MARIE.
[Clasping her hands.] Don't hurt her! [Pauses with the door open. Magda is seen descending the stairs. She enters in travelling-dress, hat in hand, very pale, but calm.]
MAGDA.
I heard you call, father.
SCHWARTZE.
I have something to say to you.
MAGDA.
And I to you.
SCHWARTZE.
Go in--into my room.