Oh, it’s too bad; to-day was so delicious!
Falk [sympathetically to Lind].
Don’t wreck your joy, unfoundedly suspicious,
Don’t hoist your flag till time the truth disclose—
Anna.
Great God! Miss Jay is looking; hush, be still!
[She and Lind withdraw in different directions.
Falk [looking after Lind].
So to the ruin of his youth he goes.
Guldstad.