That I will. I have a pledge.... FLAMM You mean the ring with the bit of stone? And won't you come to our house some time? ROSE No, that can't be. That would cut a body too sorely to the heart. That wouldn't be nothin' but double sufferin' an' misery! There's got to be an end to it all. I'll bury myself in the house! There's work an' moil enough for two! 'Tis a new life that's beginnin' an' we mustn't look back on the old life. There's nothin' but sorrow an' heart's need on this earth; we has to wait for a better place. FLAMM And so this is to be our last farewell, Rose? ROSE Father an' August will be wonderin' now. FLAMM And if the little fishes in the river were to stand on their tails in wonderment and the bitterns on the trees did the same--I wouldn't lose one second--now! So it's to be all, all over and done with? And you won't even come to see mother? ROSE [_Shaking her head._] I can't look her in the face no more! Maybe some day! Maybe in ten years or so! Maybe all this'll be conquered then. Good-bye, Mr. Christie! Good-bye, Mr. Flamm! FLAMM So be it. But, lass, I tell you, if it weren't for mother ... now ... even now ... I wouldn't fool around much ... I wouldn't give you much time.... ROSE Yes, if it wasn't for that little word "if"! If August wasn't livin', an' father wasn't--who knows what I'd do. I'd like to go out into the wide world. FLAMM And I with you, Rose! Well, then we know what's in our hearts.--And now you might give me your hand once more.... [_He presses her hand and their glances melt hotly into each other in this last farewell._] So it is. What was to be, must be! I suppose we must leave each other now. [_He turns resolutely and walks away with firm steps and without looking back._ ROSE [_Looking after him, mastering herself, with tense volition:_] What must be, must be!--'tis well now!-- [_She put back the can into her basket and is about to walk in the opposite direction._ _STRECKMANN appears._ STRECKMANN [_With pale, contorted face, creeping and basely hesitant in demeanour._] Rose! Rose Bernd! D'you hear? That was that rascally Flamm again! If ever I gets my hand on him ... I'll smash every bone in his carcase!--What's up? What did he want again! But I'm tellin' you this: things don't go that way! I won't bear it! One man is as good as another! I won't let nobody turn me off this way! ROSE What d'you say? Who are you anyhow? STRECKMANN Who am I? Damn it, you know that well enough! ROSE Who are you? Where did I ever see you? STRECKMANN Me? Where you saw me? _You?_ You can look for somebody else to play your monkey tricks on! ROSE What do you want? What are you? What business has you with me? STRECKMANN What business? What I wants? Nothin' much, y'understand? God ... don't scream so! ROSE I'll call for all the world to come if you don't get out o' my way this minute! STRECKMANN Think o' the cherry tree! Think o' the crucifix.... ROSE