Gern. In the name of heaven then I go to discharge my duty; it rewards and strengthens. Good bye, Frederica!--One more word, you are good; but are you resolute?
Fred. I am indeed!
Gern. Your brother has plans about you, in which I am most certainly set down for nought.--Frederica, Frederica, let him drive me hence, but not from you!
Fred. He shall not, he cannot. And no man can render me inconstant to you, but yourself.
Gern. Then you are mine, and I am easy.
Fred. And owe no grudge to my brother?
Gern. Frederica, I am an honest man.
Fred. Whom the purest love shall reward, as far as love can reward!
Gern. Adieu, dear Frederica!
Fred. Adieu, Gernau!