FIRST PART OF WALLENSTEIN.
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SCENE IV.
Thekla (hurries forward), Countess, Max.
Piccolomini.
THEKLA (to the Countess.)
That hears he better from myself.
MAX.(stepping backward.)
What have you let her hear me say, Aunt Tertsky!
THEKLA (to the Countess)
COUNTESS.
Where have you stay'd so long?
THEKLA.
Wept so again! and I—I see her suffer,
Yet cannot keep myself from being happy.
MAX.
To-day at noon I could not.
The dazzle of the jewels that play'd round you
Hid the beloved from me.
THEKLA.
With your eye only—and not with your heart?
MAX.
Of all your kindred, in your father's arms,
Beheld myself an alien in this circle,
O! what an impulse felt I in that moment
To