Part 11 (1/2)

Richard (_clasps her hands_).

One thing more. Listen to me. You played too reckless a game. Such things are avenged. No one knows what happened in the past. Twelve years have covered it; but it's ill disturbing the dead. Such things are avenged. Remember that.

Beata.

Well--and what of it?

Richard.

What of it?

Beata.

I shouldn't care--except for Norbert and Ellen. For I mean them to have all the happiness we have missed. Nothing must ever come between-- Hus.h.!.+ That is Holtzmann's voice. (_She presses her left hand to her heart_.) Quite steady. (_She holds out her right hand to_ Richard.) Feel my pulse it's perfectly steady.

Conrad _enters_.

Conrad.

Herr Holtzmann----

_Enter_ Holtzmann. Conrad _goes out_.

Holtzmann (_bowing quietly_).

We have a majority of twenty votes, Baron. Here are the final returns.

(_Hands telegram to_ Richard.)

Richard.

Official?

Holtzmann.

Virtually. As your co-worker, Baron, allow me to offer my congratulations. (Richard _turns away without speaking_.)

Beata.

You see how overcome he is, dear Herr Holtzmann. Thank you with all my heart. (_Gives him her hand_.)

Holtzmann (_turning to leave the room_).

Good-afternoon, Countess.

Richard.