But does not hold his soul. Before the night
I’ll seek my father, and I’ll gain from him
The key that solves this fearful mystery.
Go now—nay, do not speak—no—not a word—
I’ll not believe that this is Philamir.
Go, leave me now—and we will meet to-night!
[He hesitates; then exit.
Oh, Philamir, my love, my love, my love!
(She falls sobbing on couch).
Enter Palmis.