Thekla. Are they not men? Misfortune
Passes free through all the earth.
Neu.So far! So—
Thekla. Does the pilgrim count the miles, when journeying
To the distant shrine of grace?
Neu.How shall we
Even get out of Eger?
Thekla.Gold opens gates.
Go! Do go!
Neu.If they should recognise us?
Thekla. In a fugitive despairing woman
No one will look to meet with Friedland's daughter.
Neu. And where shall we get horses for our flight?
Thekla. My Equerry will find them. Go and call him.
Neu. Will he venture without his master's knowledge?