SALA
And at that time you had such a moment?
JOHANNA
Yes, a year ago, when I was dancing for you in the meadow that moonlit summer night. I am sure it was not the first time, Mr. von Sala.
(_After a short pause, with a sudden change of tone_) Where are you going anyhow?
SALA (_falling into the same tone_)
To Bactria, Miss Johanna.
JOHANNA
Where?
SALA
To Bactria. That"s quite a remarkable country, and what"s most remarkable about it is that it doesn"t exist any longer. What it means is that I am joining an expedition which will start next November. You have read of it in the papers, haven"t you?
JOHANNA
No.
SALA
The proposition is to make excavations where it is supposed the ancient Ecbatana stood once--some six thousand years ago. That goes even farther back than your Lydian period, you see.
JOHANNA
When did you get hold of this idea?
SALA
Only a few days ago. Conversationally, so to speak. Count Ronsky, who is at the head of the matter, inspired me with a great desire to go.
That wasn"t very hard, however. He stirred an old longing within me.
(_With more spirit_) Think of it, Miss Johanna: to be watching with your own eyes the gradual rising of such a buried city out of the ground--house by house, stone by stone, century by century. No, it wasn"t meant that I should pa.s.s away until I had had this wish of mine fulfilled.
JOHANNA
Why talk of dying then?
SALA
Is there ever a blissful moment in any decent man"s life when he can think of anything else in his innermost soul?
JOHANNA
I don"t suppose a single wish of yours was ever left unfulfilled.
SALA
Not a single one...?
JOHANNA
I know that you have also had many sad experiences. But frequently I believe you have longed for those too.
SALA
Longed for them...? You may be right, perhaps, in saying that I enjoyed them when they came.
JOHANNA
How perfectly I understand that! A life without sorrow would probably be as bare as a life without happiness. (_Pause_) How long ago is it now?
SALA
What are you thinking of?
JOHANNA
That Mrs. von Sala died?
SALA
It"s seven years ago, almost to a day.
JOHANNA
And Lillie--the same year?
SALA
Yes, Lillie died a month later. Do you often think of Lillie, Miss Johanna?
JOHANNA
Quite often, Mr. von Sala. I have never had a girl friend since that time. (_As if to herself_) She too would have to be called "miss" now.
She was very pretty. She had black hair with a bluish glint in it like your wife, and the same clear eyes that you have, Mr. von Sala. (_As if to herself_) "Then both of them walked hand in hand along the gloomy road that leads through sunlit land...."
SALA
What a memory you have, Johanna.
JOHANNA
Seven years ago that was.... Remarkable!