By dabbling with a jewel in your favour,
All had been known at once.
Wer.My guardian angel!
This overpays the past. But how wilt thou220
Fare in our absence?
Ulr.Stralenheim knows nothing
Of me as aught of kindred with yourself.
I will but wait a day or two with him
To lull all doubts, and then rejoin my father.
Wer. To part no more!