But one way that the rich and poor must tread WER. 'Tis well that it is not beneath it, As sometimes happens to the better clad. But, in a word, what would you with me? STRAL. (startled). I? WER. Yes-you! You know me not, and question me, And wonder that I answer not-not knowing My Inquisitor. Explain what And then I'll satisfy yourself, or me? STRAL. I knew not that you had reasons for reserve. WER. Many have such :-Have you none? STRAL. Interest a mere stranger. WER. None which can Then forgive The same unknown and humble stranger, if He wishes to remain so to the man Who can have nought in common with him. STRAL. Sir, I will not balk your humour, though untoward : I only meant you service-but good night! Intendant, show the way! (to GABOR). Sir, you will with me? [Exeunt STRALENHEIM and attendants; IDENSTEIN and GABOR. WER. (solus). 'Tis he! I am taken in the toils. Before I quitted Hamburgh, Giulio, his late steward, Informed me that he had obtained an order We met so rarely and so coldly in Our youth. But those about him! Now I can Of honours, rights, and my inheritance, When a few drops of gold might save me still Be tried, however; and if one express Fail, you must send on others, till the answer Arrives from Frankfort, from the commandant. IDEN. I will do what I can. FRITZ. And recollect To spare no trouble; you will be repaid Tenfold. IDEN. The baron is retired to rest? FRITZ. He hath thrown himself into an easy chair Beside the fire, and slumbers; and has order'd He may not be disturb'd until eleven, When he will take himself to bed. IDEN. Before An hour is past I'll do my best to serve him. FRITZ. Remember! IDEN. [Exit FRITZ. The devil take these great men! they Think all things made for them. Now here must I Rouse up some half a dozen shivering vassals Their lives, despatch them o'er the river towards WER. Your noble guest right quickly. IDEN. You have left Yes-he's dozing, And seems to like that none should sleep besides. Here is a packet for the commandant Of Frankfort, at all risks and all expenses; But I must not lose time: Good night! [Exit IDEN. WER. "To Frankfort!" So, so, it thickens! Ay," the commandant." This tallies well with all the prior steps Of this cool calculating fiend, who walks He writes for a detachment to convey me Into some secret fortress.-Sooner than This [WERNER looks around, and snatches up a knife lying on a table in a recess. Now I am master of myself at least. Hark,-footsteps! How do I know that Stralenheim Will wait for even the show of that authority Which is to overshadow usurpation? That he suspects me's certain. I'm alone; I nameless, or involving in my name |