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 Ellida.

What is it?

Wangel.

The night before last—up at the Prospect—you said that during the past three years you had often seen him bodily before you.

Ellida.

So I have. I assure you I have.

Wangel.

Well, but how did you see him?

Ellida.

How did I see him?

Wangel.

I mean—what did he look like when you appeared to see him before you?

Ellida.

Why, my dear Wangel,—you know yourself now what he looks like.

Wangel.

And he looked like that when you seemed to see him?

Ellida.

Yes, he did.

Wangel.

Exactly as you saw him in reality last evening?

Ellida.

Yes, exactly.