Rita.
Then I will stay with you, Alfred.
Allmers.
Very well; do so, then. You remain too, Asta.
Asta.
[Whispers to Borgheim.] Let us leave them alone!
Borgheim.
[With a glance of comprehension.] Miss Allmers, shall we go a little further—along the shore? For the very last time?
Asta.
[Taking her umbrella.] Yes, come. Let us go a little further.