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SCENE FIRST.

''A narrow path, high up in the mountains. Early morning.''

'' comes hastily and sullenly along the path. , still wearing some of her bridal ornaments, is trying to hold him back.''

Get you from me!

[Weeping.]

After this, Peer? Whither?

Where you will for me.

[Wringing her hands.]

Oh, what falsehood!

Useless railing. Each alone must go his way.

Sin—and sin again unites us!