_Mrs. H._ In this world, then--We have no more to say---- [_Seizing his hand._] Forget a wretch, who never will forget you.--And when my penance shall have broken my heart,--when we again meet, in a better world---- _Stra._ There, Adelaide, you may be mine again. _Mrs. H._} } Oh! Oh! [_Parting._ _Stra._ } [_But, as they are going, she encounters the BOY, and he the GIRL._ _Children._ Dear father! Dear mother! [_They press the CHILDREN in their arms with speechless affection; then tear themselves away--gaze at each other--spread their arms, and rush into an embrace. The CHILDREN run, and cling round their Parents. The curtain falls._