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Midnight. ELSIE standing by their bedside, weeping.
GOTTLIEB. / The wind is roaring; the rushing rain / Is loud upon roof and window-pane, / As if the Wild Huntsman of Rodenstein, / Boding evil to me and mine, / Were abroad to-night with his ghostly train! / In the brief lulls of the tempest wild, / The dogs howl in the yard; and hark! / Some one is sobbing in the dark, / Here in the chamber!