MAGDA.
[Springing up and spreading out her arms in agony.] Oh, if I had only never come! [Heffterdingt makes a motion to beg her silence. She misunderstands.] Are you going to drive me away? His life was the cost of my coming. May I not stay now?
HEFFTERDINGT.
[Simply and peacefully. ] No one will hinder you from praying upon his grave.
[Curtain falls slowly.]
THE END.
FOOTNOTE:
[Footnote 1]: Without which officers in the German army may not marry.