Stralenheim. Nay—I do not say so—there is no haste.
And now I think again—I'll tarry here—
Perhaps until the floods abate—we'll see—
In the mean time—to my chamber—so—Good Night!
[Exit with Werner.
Werner. This way, Sir.
Carl. And I to mine: pray, where are we to rest?230
We'll sup within—
Ulric.What matter where—there's room.
Carl. I would fain see my way through this vast ruin;