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SIEBENHAAR
Perhaps you thought I was your husband!
MRS. HENSCHEL
I don't know ... I reely can't say ... I was feelin' so queer ...
SIEBENHAAR
Seems to me you're not lying comfortably. Let me straighten your pillows a bit. Does the doctor see you regularly?
MRS. HENSCHEL
[_With tearful excitement._] I don't know how it is--they just leaves me alone. No, no, you're Mr. Siebenhaar, I know that. An' I know more'n that: you was always good to me an' you has a good heart, even if sometimes you made an angry face. I can tell you: I'm that afraid! I'm always thinkin': it don't go quick enough for him.
SIEBENHAAR
What doesn't go quick enough?
MRS. HENSCHEL
[_Bursting into tears._] I'm livin' too long for him--! But what's to become o' Gustel?
SIEBENHAAR
But, my dear Mrs. Henschel, what kind of talk is that?
MRS. HENSCHEL
[_Sobbing softly to herself._] What's to become o' Gustel if I die?
SIEBENHAAR
Mrs. Henschel, you're a sensible woman! And so do listen to me! If one has to lie quietly in bed, you see, the way you have had to do unfortunately--week after week--why then one naturally has all kinds of foolish thoughts come into one's head. One has all sorts of sickly fancies. But one must resist all that resolutely, Mrs. Henschel! Why, that would be a fine state of affairs, if that--! Such stuff! Put it out of your mind, Mrs. Henschel! it's folly!
MRS. HENSCHEL
Dear me, I didn't want to believe it: I know what I says!
SIEBENHAAR
That's just what you don't know. That's just what, unfortunately, you don't know at present. You will simply laugh when you look back upon, it later. Simply laugh!
MRS. HENSCHEL
[_Breaking out pa.s.sionately._] Didn't he go an' see her where she sleeps!
SIEBENHAAR
[_Utterly astonished but thoroughly incredulous._] Who went to see whom?
MRS. HENSCHEL
Henschel! The girl!
SIEBENHAAR
Your husband? And Hanne? Now look here; whoever persuaded you of that is a rascally liar.
MRS. HENSCHEL
An' when I'm dead he'll marry her anyhow!
_HENSCHEL appears in the doorway._
SIEBENHAAR
You're suffering from hallucinations, Mrs. Henschel!
HENSCHEL
[_In good-natured astonishment._] What's the matter, Malchen? Why are you cryin' so?
SIEBENHAAR
Henschel, you mustn't leave your wife alone!
HENSCHEL
[_Approaches the bed in kindly fas.h.i.+on._] Who's doin' anythin' to you?
MRS. HENSCHEL
[_Throws herself in sullen rage on her other side, turning her back to HENSCHEL and facing the wall._] ... Aw, leave me in peace!
HENSCHEL
What's the meanin' o' this?
MRS. HENSCHEL
[_Snarling at him through her sobs._] Oh, go away from me!
_HENSCHEL, visibly taken aback, looks questioningly at SIEBENHAAR, who polishes his gla.s.ses and shakes his head._
SIEBENHAAR
[_Softly._] I wouldn't bother her just now.
