"Good! That will suit the Prince exactly."
"But—if I should find that, after all, you are an evil spirit," she hesitated.
"On the contrary, you will find in me the best spirits in the world, so come along."
"You seem to have a good heart."
"So good that I ought to have a Papagena to share it," he answered, plaintively, whereupon Pamina sang affectingly:
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The manly heart that claims our duty, must glow with feelings high and brave.
It is a very queer and incoherent opera, and not much sense to any of it, but, oh! it is beautiful music, and this duet between the fowler and Pamina is not the least of its beauties. At the end of it they rushed off together—Pamina to meet the Prince and be conducted back to her mother.