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[Trying to repress a subtle smile.] Then get her to open the casket for you again--
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
[Not understanding.] Maia--?
MAIA. --for here she is, you see. And no doubt it's on account of this casket that she has come.
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
I have not said a single word to her on this subject!
MAIA.
[Looks innocently at him.] My dear Rubek--is it worth while to make all this fuss and commotion about so simple a matter?
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
Do you think this matter is so absolutely simple?
MAIA.
Yes, certainly I think so. Do you attach yourself to whoever you most require. [Nods to him.] I shall always manage to find a place for myself.
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
Where do you mean?
MAIA.
[Unconcerned, evasively.] Well--I need only take myself off to the villa, if it should be necessary. But it won't be; for in town--in all that great house of ours--there must surely, with a little good will, be room enough for three.
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
[Uncertainly.] And do you think that would work in the long run?
MAIA.
[In a light tone.] Very well, then--if it won't work, it won't. It is no good talking about it.
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
And what shall we do then, Maia--if it does not work?
MAIA.
[Untroubled.] Then we two will simply get out of each other's way--part entirely. I shall always find something new for myself, somewhere in the world. Something free! Free! Free!--No need to be anxious about that, Professor Rubek! [Suddenly points off to the right.] Look there! There we have her.
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
[Turning.] Where?
MAIA.
Out on the plain. Striding--like a marble stature. She is coming this way.
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
[Stands gazing with his hand over his eyes.] Does not she look like the Resurrection incarnate? [To himself.] And her I could displace--and move into the shade! Remodel her--. Fool that I was!
MAIA.
What do you mean by that?
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
[Putting the question aside.] Nothing. Nothing that you would understand.
[IRENE advances from the right over the upland. The children at their play have already caught sight of her and run to meet her. She is now surrounded by them; some appear confident and at ease, others uneasy and timid. She talks low to them and indicates that they are to go down to the hotel; she herself will rest a little beside the brook. The children run down over the slope to the left, half way to the back.
IRENE goes up to the wall of rock, and lets the rillets of the cascade flow over her hands, cooling them.
MAIA.
[In a low voice.] Go down and speak to her alone, Rubek.
PROFESSOR RUBEK.
And where will you go in the meantime?
