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at the entrance of the gallery). Jesus Maria! BUTLER. Burst the doors open. [They rush over the body into the gallery--two doors are heard to crash one after the other. Voices, deadened by the distance--clash of arms--then all at once a profound silence: SCENE VIII. COUNTESS TERZKY (with a light). Her bedchamber is empty; she herself Is nowhere to be found! The Neubrunn too, Who watched by her, is missing. If she should Be flown--but whither flown? We must call up Every soul in the house. How will the duke Bear up against these worst bad tidings? Oh, If that my husband now were but returned Home from the banquet! Hark! I wonder whether The duke is still awake! I thought I heard Voices and tread of feet here! I will go And listen at the door. Hark! what is that? 'Tis hastening up the steps! SCENE IX. COUNTESS, GORDON. GORDON (rushes in out of breath) 'Tis a mistake! 'Tis not the Swedes; ye must proceed no further-- Butler! Oh, God! where is he? [Observing the COUNTESS. Countess! Say---- COUNTESS. You're come then from the castle? Where's my husband? GORDON (in an agony of affright). Your husband! Ask not! To the duke---- COUNTESS. Not till You have discovered to me---- GORDON. On this moment Does the world hang. For God's sake! to the duke. While we are speaking---- [Calling loudly. Butler! Butler! God! COUNTESS. Why, he is at the castle with my husband. [BUTLER comes from the gallery. GORDON. 'Twas a mistake. 'Tis not the Swedes--it is The imperialists' lieutenant-general Has sent me hither--will be here himself Instantly. You must not proceed. BUTLER. He comes Too late. [GORDON dashes himself against the wall. GORDON. Oh, God of mercy! COUNTESS. What, too late? Who will be here himself? Octavio In Egra? Treason! Treason! Where's the duke? [She rushes to the gallery. SCENE X. Servants run across the stage full of terror. The whole scene must be spoken entirely without pauses. SENI (from the gallery). Oh, bloody, frightful deed! COUNTESS. What is it, Seni? PAGE (from the gallery). Oh, piteous sight! [Other servants hasten in with torches. COUNTESS. What is it? For God's sake! SENI. And do you ask? W
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