Brendel.
The dark night is best. Peace be with you.
[He goes. There is a short silence in the room.
Rebecca.
[Breathes heavily.] Oh, how close and sultry it is here!
[Goes to the window, opens it, and remains standing by it.
Rosmer.
[Sits down in the arm-chair by the stove.] There is nothing else for it after all, Rebecca. I see it. You must go away.
Rebecca.
Yes, I see no choice.