Too soon, I fear, its powers must all be proved.

After the counter-promise of this evening,

It cannot be but he must deem himself

Secure of the majority with us;

And of the army's general sentiment

He hath a pleasing proof in that petition,

Which thou delivered'st to him from the regiments.

Add this too-I have letters that the Rhinegrave

Hath changed his route, and travels by forced marches

To the Bohemian forests. What this purports

Remains unknown; and, to confirm suspicion,

This night a Swedish nobleman arrived here.

MAX.

I have thy word. Thou'lt not proceed to action

Before thou hast convinced me-me myself.

OCTAVIO.

Is it possible? Still, after all thou know'st,

Canst thou believe still in his innocence?

MAX. (with enthusiasm).

Thy judgment may mistake; my heart cannot.

[Moderates his voice and manner.

These reasons might expound thy spirit or mine;

But they expound not Friedland-I have faith:

For as he knits his fortunes to the stars,

Even so doth he resemble them in secret,

Wonderful, still inexplicable courses!

Trust me, they do him wrong. All will be solved.

These smokes at once will kindle into flame-

The edges of this black and stormy cloud

Will brighten suddenly, and we shall view

The unapproachable glide out in splendor.

OCTAVIO.

I will await it.

SCENE II.

OCTAVIO and MAX. as before. To then the VALET OF

THE CHAMBER.

OCTAVIO.

How now, then?

VALET.

A despatch is at the door.

OCTAVIO.

So early? From whom comes he then? Who is it?

VALET.

That he refused to tell me.

OCTAVIO.

Lead him in:

And, hark you-let it not transpire.

[Exit VALET: the CORNET steps in.

OCTAVIO.

Ha! cornet-is it you; and from Count Gallas?

Give me your letters.

CORNET.

The lieutenant-general

Trusted it not to letters.

OCTAVIO.

And what is it?

CORNET.

He bade me tell you-Dare I speak openly here?

OCTAVIO.

My son knows all.

CORNET.

We have him.

OCTAVIO.

Whom?

CORNET.

Sesina,

The old negotiator.

OCTAVIO (eagerly).

And you have him?

CORNET.

In the Bohemian Forest Captain Mohrbrand

Found and secured him yester-morning early.

He was proceeding then to Regensburg,

And on him were despatches for the Swede.

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