QUESTENBERG.

First, his imperial majesty hath willed

That without pretexts of delay the army

Evacuate Bohemia.

WALLENSTEIN.

In this season?

And to what quarter wills the emperor

That we direct our course?

QUESTENBERG.

To the enemy.

His majesty resolves, that Regensburg

Be purified from the enemy ere Easter,

That Lutheranism may be no longer preached

In that cathedral, nor heretical

Defilement desecrate the celebration

Of that pure festival.

WALLENSTEIN.

My generals,

Can this be realized?

ILLO.

'Tis not possible.

BUTLER.

It can't be realized.

QUESTENBERG.

The emperor

Already hath commanded Colonel Suys

To advance towards Bavaria.

WALLENSTEIN.

What did Suys?

QUESTENBERG.

That which his duty prompted. He advanced.

WALLENSTEIN.

What! he advanced? And I, his general,

Had given him orders, peremptory orders

Not to desert his station! Stands it thus

With my authority? Is this the obedience

Due to my office, which being thrown aside,

No war can be conducted? Chieftains, speak

You be the judges, generals. What deserves

That officer who, of his oath neglectful,

Is guilty of contempt of orders?

ILLO.

Death.

WALLENSTEIN (raising his voice, as all but ILLO had remained silent

and seemingly scrupulous).

Count Piccolomini! what has he deserved?

MAX. PICCOLOMINI (after a long pause).

According to the letter of the law,

Death.

ISOLANI.

Death.

BUTLER.

Death, by the laws of war.

[QUESTENBERG rises from his seat, WALLENSTEIN follows, all

the rest rise.

WALLENSTEIN.

To this the law condemns him, and not I.

And if I show him favor, 'twill arise

From the reverence that I owe my emperor.

QUESTENBERG.

If so, I can say nothing further-here!

WALLENSTEIN.

I accepted the command but on conditions!

And this the first, that to the diminution

Of my authority no human being,

Not even the emperor's self, should be entitled

To do aught, or to say aught, with the army.

If I stand warranter of the event,

Placing my honor and my head in pledge,

Needs must I have full mastery in all

The means thereto. What rendered this Gustavus

Resistless, and unconquered upon earth?

This-that he was the monarch in his army!

A monarch, one who is indeed a monarch,

Was never yet subdued but by his equal.

But to the point! The best is yet to come,

Attend now, generals!

QUESTENBERG.

The Prince Cardinal

Begins his route at the approach of spring

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