Michaelis.
Anywhere—to that place I told you of—high in the great mountains.
Rhoda.
I was there last night.
Michaelis.
In your thoughts?
Rhoda.
I was there, and saw all the beauty of it, all the peace. But one thing was not there, and for lack of it, in a little while the beauty faded and the peace was gone.
Michaelis.
What was not there?