Otto
(Embracing her.) Isabelle!
Isabelle
You’re not wounded? You haven’t been ill?
Otto
No; and you? I heard you were not very well.
Isabelle
It’s nothing; it was the horror of everything that has happened and the anxiety of knowing you to be constantly in danger from the enemy....
The Burgomaster
What enemy? It’s he and his friends that are the enemy; and he runs no danger in the midst of them. But I will leave you to yourselves. Call me when you want me. (Exit.)