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What then?
SALA
I mean, if I should beg you to stay--for--a long time?
JOHANNA
You have a peculiar way of jesting.
SALA
I am not jesting.
JOHANNA
Do you forget, then, that you--are going away?
SALA
I am not bound in any respect. There is nothing to prevent me from staying at home if I don't feel like going away.
JOHANNA
For my sake?
SALA
I didn't say so. Maybe for my own sake.
JOHANNA
No, you mustn't give it up. You would never forgive me if I took that away from you.
SALA
Oh, you think so? (_Watching her closely_) And if both of us were to go?
JOHANNA
What?
SALA
If you should risk going along with me? Well, it takes a little courage to do it, of course. But you would probably not be the only woman. The Baroness Golobin is also going along, I hear.
JOHANNA
Are you talking seriously?
SALA
Quite seriously. I ask if you care to go with me on that journey ... as my wife, of course, seeing that we have to consider externals like that, too.
JOHANNA
I should...?
SALA
Why does that move you so deeply?
JOHANNA
With you?--With you...?
SALA
Don't misunderstand me, Johanna. That's no reason why you should be tied to me for all time. When we get back, we can bid each other good-by--without the least ado. It is a very simple matter. For all your dreams cannot be fulfilled by me--I know that very well.... You need not give me an answer at once. Hours like these turn too easily into words that are not true the next day. And I hope I may never hear you speak one word of that kind.
JOHANNA (_who has been looking at Sala as if she wanted to drink up every one of his words_) No, I am not saying anything--I am not saying anything.
SALA (_looking long at her_)
You are going to think it over, and you'll let me know to-morrow morning?
JOHANNA
Yes. (_She looks long at him_)
SALA
What is the matter?
JOHANNA
Nothing.--Until to-morrow. Farewell. (_He accompanies her to the garden gate, through which she disappears_)
SALA (_comes back and stands looking into the pool_)
Just as if I wanted to find her image in it.... What could it be that moved her so deeply?... Happiness?... No, it wasn't happiness.... Why did she look at me like that? Why did she seem to shrink? There was something in her glance like a farewell forever. (_He makes a sudden movement as of fright_) Has it come to that with me?... But how can she know?... Then others must know it too...! (_He stands staring into s.p.a.ce; then he ascends the terrace slowly and goes into the drawing-room, from which he returns a few moments later accompanied by Julian_)
JULIAN
And you want to leave all these splendors so soon?
SALA
They'll be here when I come back, I hope.
