the whole church, and as it grazed the wicks, all the candles were
lighted.

INGOLF [keeps silent].

HADDA PADDA. What do you think the dream means? I think it means
happiness.

INGOLF. You must not deprive your dream of its beauty by
interpreting it.

HADDA PADDA. Happiness comes to us like a beautiful dream that we
don't dare to interpret.

INGOLF. You have promised to trust me as much as you love me.

HADDA PADDA. I see the future mirrored in those days we lived
together.

INGOLF. I love you, Hadda Padda.

HADDA PADDA. Your words are the light, your caresses are the
warmth. Give me both, Ingolf. Kiss me.

INGOLF [kisses her].

HADDA PADDA. And I should not trust you? Has not a sacred hour
welded our hearts together? And have you not placed your life in
my hands?--Do you remember last summer, when I visited your home,
how you lowered me with a rope down the Angelica Gorge? I have not