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tch them while they're young! [The herd-bell sounds nearer. He lets down a water-jar into the well again. The nearness of the hell startles him. He becomes watchful as a wild creature. It sounds nearer and nearer. A woman's voice calls like the wind: 'Jan! Jan!'-- The PIPER, tense and cautious, moves softly down into the shrubbery by the well. VERONIKA'S VOICE Jan! PIPER Hist! Who dared? VERONIKA'S VOICE . . . Jan!-- PIPER Who dared, I say? A woman.--'T is a woman! [Enter VERONIKA, on the road from Hamelin. She is very pale and worn, and drags herself along, clutching in her hand a herd-bell. She looks about her, holds up the bell and shakes it once softly, covering it with her fingers again; then she sits wearily down at the foot of the ruined shrine and covers her face, with a sharp breath. VERONIKA . . . Ah,--ah,--ah! [The PIPER watches with breathless wonder and fascination. It seems to horrify him. PIPER [under breath] That woman! [VERONIKA lifts her head suddenly and sees the motion of the bushes. VERONIKA He is coming!--He is here! [She darts towards the well.--The PIPER springs up. Oh, God of Mercy! . . . It is only you! Where is he?--Where?--Where are you hiding him? PIPER [confusedly] Woman . . . what do you, wandering, with that bell? That herd-bell? VERONIKA Oh! are you man or cloud? . . . Where is my Jan? Jan,--Jan,--the little lame one! He is mine. He lives, I know he lives. I know--yes, yes, You've hidden him. I will be patient.--Yes. PIPER Surely he lives! VERONIKA --_Lives_! will you swear it? Ah,-- I will believe! But he . . . is not so strong As all the others. PIPER [apart] Aie, how horrible! [To her] Sit you down here. You cannot go away While you are yet so pale. Why are you thus? [She looks at him distractedly.] VERONIKA You, who have torn the hearts out of our bodies And left the city like a place of graves,-- Why am I spent?--Ah, ah!--But he's alive! Yes, yes, he's living. PIPER Oh, how horrible! Why should he not be living?--What am I? VERONIKA I do not know. PIPER Do you take me for the Devil? VERONIKA I do not know. PIPER Yet you were not afraid? VERONIKA What is there now to fear? PIPER [watching her] Where are the townsfolk? VERONIKA They are all gone to Rudersheim. . . PIPER [still watchful] How so? VERONIKA Where, for a penance, Barbara, Jacob's daughter, W
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