Rebecca.
[Takes up her shawl slowly, and puts it over her head; says with composure.] You shall have your faith again.
Rosmer.
Have you the will and the courage—for this,[this,] Rebecca?
Rebecca.
That you shall see to-morrow—or afterwards—when they find my body.
Rosmer.
[Puts his hand to his forehead.] There is a horrible fascination in this——!
Rebecca.
For I don’t want to remain down there. Not longer than necessary. You must see that they find me.