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The Dynasts: An Epic Drama Of The War With Napoleon, a play by Thomas Hardy |
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Part 2 - Act 1 - Scene 5. Berlin. A Room Overlooking A Public Place |
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_ PART SECOND. ACT FIRST. SCENE V. [A fluttering group of ladies is gathered at the window, gazing out and conversing anxiously. The time draws towards noon, when the clatter of a galloping horse's hoofs is heard echoing up the long Potsdamer-Strasse, and presently turning into the Leipziger-Strasse reaches the open space commanded by the ladies' outlook. It ceases before a Government building opposite them, and the rider disappears into the courtyard.]
Yes: surely he is a courier from the field!
Shall we not hasten down, and take from him
We shall catch [They wait on while the bulletin is affixed.]
I cannot scan the words the scroll proclaims;
"The battle strains us sorely; but resolve [A long silence in the room. Another rider is heard approaching, above the murmur of the gathering citizens. The second lady looks out.]
A straggler merely he. . . . But they decide,
"The Duke of Brunswick, leading on a charge, [The agitation in the street communicates itself to the room. Some of the ladies weep silently as they wait, much longer this time. Another horseman is at length heard clattering into the Platz, and they lean out again with painful eagerness.]
An adjutant of Marshal Moellendorf's
As soon as 'tis affixed. . . . [They turn from the window and sit in a silence broken only by monosyllabic words, hearing abstractedly the dismay without that has followed the previous excitement and hope. The stagnation is ended by a cheering outside, of subdued emotional quality, mixed with sounds of grief. They again look forth. QUEEN LOUISA is leaving the city with a very small escort, and the populace seem overcome. They strain their eyes after her as she disappears. Enter fourth lady.]
How does she bear it? Whither does she go?
She goes to join the King at Custrin, there [The ladies leave the window severally.]
So the Will plays at flux and reflux still.
Meanwhile the mighty Emperor nears apace, [An evening mist cloaks the scene.] _ |