Rod.Ah! here's the lady Ida.150
Enter Ida Stralenheim.
Ulr. You are early, my sweet cousin!
Ida.Not too early,
Dear Ulric, if I do not interrupt you.
Why do you call me "Cousin?"
Ulr. (smiling).Are we not so?
Ida. Yes, but I do not like the name; methinks
It sounds so cold, as if you thought upon
Our pedigree, and only weighed our blood.