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Allmers.

[Fixing his eyes upon her.] Upwards.

Rita.

[Nods in approval.] Yes, yes—upwards.

Allmers.

Upwards—towards the peaks. Towards the stars. And towards the great silence.

Rita.

[Giving him her hand.] Thanks!