Jos. And am I nothing in thy heart?

Wer.‍All—all.

Jos. Then canst thou wish for that which must break mine?

Wer. (approaching her slowly).

But for thee I had been—no matter what—

But much of good and evil; what I am,

Thou knowest; what I might or should have been,

Thou knowest not: but still I love thee, nor

Shall aught divide us.

[Werner walks on abruptly, and then approaches Josephine.