I knew perhaps even less of you; and yet I went with you.
Wangel.
At least you knew pretty well what kind of life you were entering upon. But now? Now? Reflect! What do you know now? Nothing whatever: not even who he is—or what he is.
Ellida.
[Looking straight before her.] That is true. But that is just the terrible thing.
Wangel.
Yes, terrible indeed——
Ellida.
And that is why I feel as if I must give way to it.
Wangel.