Octavio. My noble friend,
This is no more than a remembrancing [135]
That you are now in camp, and among warriors.
The soldier's boldness constitutes his freedom.
Could he act daringly, unless he dared
Talk even so? One runs into the other.
The boldness of this worthy officer, [pointing to Butler. 140
Which now has but mistaken in its mark,
Preserved, when nought but boldness could preserve it,
To the Emperor his capital city, Prague,
In a most formidable mutiny
Of the whole garrison. [Military music at a distance. [145]
Hah! here they come!
Illo. The sentries are saluting them: this signal
Announces the arrival of the Duchess.
Octavio. Then my son Max too has returned. 'Twas he
Fetched and attended them from Carnthen hither. 150
Isolani (to Illo). Shall we not go in company to greet them?
[[608]]Illo. Well, let us go.—Ho! Colonel Butler, come. [To Octavio.
You'll not forget, that yet ere noon we meet
The noble Envoy at the General's palace.
[Exeunt all but Questenberg and Octavio.
FOOTNOTES:
[604:1] A town not far from the Mine-mountains, on the high road from Vienna to Prague.