MAGDA.

[Mockingly.] You're too modest, Pastor. And now since I have seen you all--[Puts on her mantle.]

SCHWARTZE.

[Quickly, aside.] You must keep her.

HEFFTERDINGT.

I? If you are powerless, how can I--

SCHWARTZE.

Try!

HEFFTERDINGT.

[Constraining himself, with embarrassment.] Pardon me, madam, it seems very officious of me--if I--will you give me a few moments' interview?