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 Millesimo.—Ha, how beautiful!

(People whisper !)

( steps toward her as though he wishes to say something.)

Countess (Holding him back).—She knows all. At first she was drowned in tears. But the veil of sorrow has been rent by the pride she feels in knowing she is to belong to one who will make himself glorious in such a cause. With her father’s consent, she will promise you, you give your promise also, that you will remain faithful to each other

Tomeš (Puts aside his rifle, and steps toward ).—My Marie, I am now, I shall eternally be your faithful Tomeš.

(, who made her way forward through the crowd, gazes sadly at them.)

Marie.—I am yours, I wish to be forever yours!

(, whirls dizzily about and falls. People carry her away, following after her.)

Marie (Frantically seizing )—It is Lída! That is an evil sign, Tomeš!

Tomeš (Controlling himself).—A pity! Who is to blame for the unfortunate child!

Beauvalle.—What has happened?

Dejm.—What is this? Who is the girl?

Countess (In ignorance of what has occurred).—What is this disturbance?

Millesimo.—A Woodland romance this! At the castle

Tomeš (To the ).—I will explain all!

(In the courtyard is heard the rattle of arms.)

Beauvalle (Overcome).—Troops! (At the window) Troops of the Empress!

People.—The dragoons! The dragoons of the Empress!

Beauvalle.—Six riders,—one leader in charge!

Tomeš (Seizes his rifle.)

Dejm (Gazes out surprised).—It is Baron Schirnding! At this very moment!

Beauvalle.—What are you saying?

Countess (Frightened).—Baron Schirnding,—here!

Dejm.—He is asking questions,—coming forward. ( to, gaining self control.) Do not give up!

Countess (To ).—Go away for a few minutes. ( with leave by the door at the left.) It surely is nothing serious! But if necessary,—other troops will be coming,—we must instantly arm all our people! (To ) Here is the key to