FRANCIS ADOLF SUBERT
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People.—Long live the Count!
Other Voices.—Long live Tomeš!
Beauvalle.—Tomorrow you must be ready to go. The arms will be given you from my armory and hunting lodge. Whoever has one of his own, take it along.
Voices.—Let us arm ourselves! (Three men leave for the arms.)
Countess (Coming to the front).—Your leader should have some sign or insignia of his office. This banner, Vitku, comes from my hands. (Tomeš kneels while the Countess passes it across his breast.) By accepting it, you raise yourself to the high office which you take upon yourself. Always bear in mind the protection, of this, your native land, the land of your your fathers.Be ready to give life for it,—be proud of the cause for which you are taking up arms!
People (Joyfully waving hats and caps).—Long live the noble Countess!
Other Voices.—Long live the Countess!
Tomeš (To the Countess) (Kissing her hand).—I must not and will not disappoint you. When I return, you shall hear, noble lady, that I have kept my promise.
Beauvalle (Handing him a saber).—With this saber accept yet a poinard, so you will be completely equipped.
Tomeš (Gazes at the poinard).—This slight weapon is not suitable for me. I could not even use it. The rifle is my weapon and with it, I go forth to battle. While I am alive its voice (points to the rifle) will be heard in battle, leading forth our people. I am a poacher, I have always been a poacher, and with my chosen weapon I will now go to war!
Beauvalle (Laughing).—You do not deny your blood. Well then, fight, conquer with your rifle!
Countess.—But from me, you will surely accept something else?
Tomeš.—Noble lady, I am burdened already with your good gifts.
(Countess steps to the door at the left, quickly opens it. Marie steps forth in a beautiful gown, Havelka with her.)
Beauvalle (Waving a hand toward Marie).—Look here!
Tomeš (Overcome).—Marie, my Marie!
(All gaze at Marie. Countess waves the people back.)