m.] Ah! There is little Maia, going out with the
bear-hunter.
IRENE.
Your lady, yes.
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
Or the other's.
MAIA.
[Looks around as she is crossing the upland, sees the two sitting by
the brook, and calls out.] Good-night, Professor! Dream of me. Now I am
going off on my adventures!
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
[Calls back to her.] What sort of an adventure is this to be?
MAIA.
[Approaching.] I am going to let life take the place of all the rest.
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
[Mockingly.] Aha! So you too are going to do that, little Maia?
MAIA.
Yes. And I've made a verse about it, and this is how it goes:
[Sings triumphantly.]
I am free! I am free! I am free!
No more life in the prison for me!
I am free as a bird! I am free!
For I believe I have awakened now--at last.
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
It almost seems so.
MAIA.
[Drawing a deep breath.] Oh--how divinely light one feels on waking!
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
Good-night, Frau Maia--and good luck to--
ULFHEIM.
[Calls out, interposing.] Hush, hush!--for the devil's sake let's have
none of your wizard wishes. Don't you see that we are going out to
shoot--
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
What will you bring me home from the hunting, Maia?
MAIA.
You shall have a bird of prey to model. I shall wing one for you.
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
[Laughs mockingly and bitterly.] Yes, to wing things--without knowing
what you are doing--that has long been quite in your way.
MAIA.
[Tossing her head.] Oh, just let me take care of myself for the future,
and I wish you then--! [Nods and laughs roguishly.] Good-bye--and a
good, peaceful summer night on the upland!
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
[Jestingly.] Thanks! And all the ill-luck in the world over you and your
hunting!
ULFHEIM.
[Roaring with laughter.] There now, that is a wish worth having!
MAIA.
[Laughing.] Thanks, thanks, thanks, Professor!
[They have both crossed the visible portion of the upland, and go
out through the bushes to the right.
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
[After a short pause.] A summer night on the upland! Yes, that would
have been life!
IRENE.
[Suddenly, with a wild expression in her eyes.] Will you spend a summer
night on the upland--with me?
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
[Stretching his arms wide.] Yes, yes,--come!
IRENE.
My adored lord and master!
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
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