MAGDA.
[In a stifled voice.] Call them, then.
HEFFTERDINGT.
[Opening the door on the left.] She will stay.
Enter Marie; then Mrs. Schwartze, Franziska, and Schwartze. Marie throws herself joyfully into Magda's arms. Mrs. Schwartze also embraces her.
SCHWARTZE.
It was your duty, my child.