JULIAN
Yes, and no longer, Felix. To-morrow I shall come to your—I'll call on you, Felix.
FELIX
I shall be waiting for you. (He goes out)
JULIAN (stands quite still for a moment; then he goes to the writing desk and stops beside it, lost in contemplation of the picture)
CURTAIN
THE THIRD ACT
A room at the Wegrats' adjoining the veranda. The outlook is, of course, determined by the location.
JOHANNA (is seated on a stool with her hands folded in her lap)