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 Princess.—Where, tell me?

Miller.—To the little castle.

Princess.—So! Then let us go on so as to escape that concert.

takes the lantern, enters the woods. follows him.

enters from right foreground and looks about him.

Zima (Enters from rear on right; in a muffled voice).—Schoolmaster—

Zajíček.—Good heavens, again we are here! And that—

Zima.—Sh-sh-sh—silence, mention no names!

Zajíček.—Where are they?

Zima.—We will give them an echo. (Blows a short blast.)

at the same time plays it on the clarinet.

When the sound dies down, there is heard from the forest on the left, in the foreground, a hunter’s horn.

Zajíček.—Sejtko!

Zima.—That scamp!

comes in, completely confused.

Zajíček.—You’ve certainly given it to us!

Sejtko.—And I’ve caught it!

Zima.—Where is Klásek?

Sejtko.—I don’t know.

Zajíček.—Let us give him the signal again! (Blows a short note.)

''blow a blast at the same time with him. They listen for a moment.''

Sejtko.—Not a sound! I’ll bet he caught him!

Zajíček.—He should have caught you—

Zima (Suddenly).—Sh-sh-sh—don’t name that mighty being!

Zajíček.—Once again!

They blow, listen, and just then there is heard on the left from the forest a mournful piping on the clarinet.