Beata, I implore you. You are not fit to bear what is coming! If you value your life, go----
Beata.
I value yours, and therefore I shall stay.
Enter Kellinghausen.
Kellinghausen (very gravely).
Good-afternoon, Richard. (Shakes hands with him.)
Richard.
Good-afternoon, Michael.
Kellinghausen (to Beata).
Has any one been here?