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 But the still holds  hand.


 * There's the trumpet! I must fly!
 * Please, my hand, sir, and&mdash;good-bye!

[Detaining her.]
 * I don't even know your name!
 * Don't go yet&mdash;I'll take the blame!


 * Oh, I can't, nor tell you why!
 * Please! I beg you! Let me fly!
 * [And she runs off, surrounded by the who have been terribly frightened lest the Queen should spy her.

[Gazing after her.]
 * Do you think to steal my heart,
 * Little thief, and so depart?
 * Nay, I'll follow, fast and true,
 * Till I find my heart and you!
 * [ appears on the terrace.