Dialogue following No. 5
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Dialogue following No. 5
| Amandus. | 'Tis six! My time has come at last! Sweet maiden, would we two had met before; But 'tis too late — (waving his hand to landscape) — |
| So, love and life, adieu! |
| Amanda. | Oh no! You really mustn't think of it. For my sake, wait until to-morrow night; Postpone your plunge, and tell to the reporters How 'twas Amanda died! |
| Amandus. | A lady's wish |
| To me was ever law. On one condition, I'll do as you desire. |
| Amanda. | I grant it freely. |
| Amandus. | 'Tis that you do take time — a day or two — Just to think over it. |
| Amanda. | Nay! that were vain! (Going.) |
| Stranger, farewell! I seek my watery bed! |
| Amandus. | Do not! Please, do not! (He brings her back.) |
| Amanda. | Tell me truly this (tenderly). |
| Would it annoy you greatly if I did? |
Amandus (solemnly). Upon my word, it would!
| Amanda (sweetly). | Well then, I yield: |
| Out of politeness, I'll consent to live. |
Amandus (with effusion). How can I thank you for this courtesy?
| Amanda. | Support my trembling steps through yonder wood: We may perhaps discover, on our way, A quiet, well-conducted hermitage Where they may take in lodgers; there I'll stop, And there, in solitude, await my end! |
(He gives her his arm, and they move towards the bridge.)
| Amandus (turning back, as an idea strikes him). | |
| But think — perchance the hermit may object To single ladies without references! |
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Amanda (tenderly and softly). Wilt thou not be my reference?
| Amandus (solemnly). | I will! |
(He takes her round the waist, and she lays her head upon his shoulder for
a moment.
Then they go across the bridge together.)
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