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Alexandra—Well, then, you'll come, won't you.
Agi—Yes, your highness.
Alexandra—And won't you regret the green star?
Agi—No, your highness.
Alexandra—At nine, then.
Agi—Thank you . . . your highness.
Alexandra—Not at all . . . Professor. [She nods curtly and exits at left into the garden. Agi's puzzled, thoughtful glance follows her until she has vanished. Then he stands a moment, head high, eyes blazing, before
THE CURTAIN FALLS
