ALLAN. Is it not true?
JUDITH. It is true—and it is not true.
ALLAN. Can it become wholly untrue?
JUDITH. Yes, so it shall—within an hour!
ALLAN. And you keep your word? I can wait, I can suffer, I can work—Judith!
JUDITH. Don't go yet! How long must I wait?
ALLAN. A year.
JUDITH. [Exultantly] One? I shall wait a thousand years, and if you do not come then, I shall turn the dome of heaven upside down and make the sun rise in the west—Hush, somebody is coming! Allan, we must part—take me into your arms! [They embrace each other] But you must not kiss me. [Turns her head away] There, go now! Go now!
ALLAN goes toward the background and puts on his cloak. Then they rush into each other's arms so that JUDITH disappears beneath the cloak, and for a moment they exchange kisses. ALLAN rushes out. JUDITH throws herself face downward on the sofa and sobs.
ALLAN. [Comes back and kneels beside the sofa] No, I cannot go! I cannot go away from you—not now!