Isabelle
It’s true. I no longer know where I am. I call enemies all who wish you ill; and that means all the people I love. It is too much for a woman’s heart to bear. But it is over now, I hope; and the worst is ended.
Otto
No, the worst is beginning. But I was sure of you and that you at least would not condemn me unheard.
Isabelle
I condemn the others, but I know that you are no more to blame than I am. Besides, what does it all matter, when I find you the same as you were? But shall I have you with me for a few days? That will be something to set against this awful war!
Otto
I have no idea. I may have to go away to-morrow.
Isabelle
Are you in the firing-line?