Nico. Petrov Kalushkin is worse, sir. Can you come before night?
Adr. In ten minutes.
Nico. The Holy Mother bless you, sir! [Exit]
Soph. [As Adrian turns silently to her] I have only this to say, Adrian. I understand, and I am ready.
Adr. And I am not. I know the man in me too well. I can not trust him. While you are safe, and I am free, go.
Soph. [Paling and gathering up her pride] I am sorry that I waited for the command. [Moving to right] I will speak to the Vetrovas, and obey you.
Adr. [As she opens door] Sophie!
Soph. [Turning] Princess Travinski! [Exit]
Adr. Ah, pride will not help her. I don't know what has happened—what I have done——
[Enter Vasil, centre right, carrying his violin]