Sieg.‍And

Must thus redeem it. Fly! I am not master,

It seems, of my own castle—of my own

Retainers—nay, even of these very walls,

Or I would bid them fall and crush me! Fly!

Or you will be slain by——

Gab.‍Is it even so?10

Farewell, then! Recollect, however, Count,

You sought this fatal interview!

Sieg.‍I did: