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FRANCIS ADOLF SUBERT

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saved from a violent death. You are now sentenced to life-long imprisonment in the prison at Temesvár!

Dejm (Calmly).—I am even prepared for death! (Hands over his dagger. The soldiers take him in charge. As he passes the dead body of Tomeš, he pauses, looking down sadly.) Till we meet again, my dear brother and friend. Fate has been kinder to you than to myself. Only what a pity that with you and to your people is lost that freedom for which you died!

Jordán (Shrugging his shoulders).—It is not lost, Count. (To Beauvalle) Not for you, but for the people, I bring one gleam of joy! Her Majesty, the Empress, Marie Teresa has abolished serfdom and all servitude in her empire!

DejmWhat are you saying?
Countess

Jordán.—Our ruling Empress wishes to avoid further uprisings, such as are taking place here, and all over the Empire, among the people who desire their freedom. In a few days, unrepealable patents will be issued, which will accomplish the abolition of serfdom, and grant freedom to all the people!

Countess (Kneels beside Tomeš, and with feeling lifts his head).—Listen, you fallen hero, and if your soul is still present, be cheered once more! Fallen, you are yet victorious! Above you, from your blood, the freedom of your people has blossomed forth! Oh hero of a little wood hut, how glorious is your sorrowful ending!

Curtain.

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