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No, not that alone. I am thinking of all the bright and hopeful prospects that are opening out before me.

Aha, then perhaps you have something still more exquisite in reserve!

[Glancing towards ] Who knows! When once happiness comes to us, it is apt to come like a spring flood. [Turns to ] Miss Allmers, would you not like to take a little walk with me? As we used to?

[Quickly.] No—no, thank you. Not now. Not to-day.

Oh, do come! Only a little bit of a walk! I have so much I want to talk to you about before I go.

Something else, perhaps, that you must not talk openly about as yet?

H'm, that depends

But there is nothing to prevent your whispering, you know. [Half aside.] Asta, you must really go with him.