Of honours, rights, and my inheritance,

When a few drops of gold might save me still

In favouring an escape.

Enter Idenstein and Fritz in conversation.

Fritz.‍Immediately.

Iden. I tell you, 'tis impossible.

Fritz.‍It must

Be tried, however; and if one express590

Fail, you must send on others, till the answer

Arrives from Frankfort, from the commandant.