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She has probably been ruined long ago. At any rate you don't want any help there. But what is the matter with you? What has happened?
JUST.
Just come with me, and you shall hear something to make you stare.
WER.
The devil must be loose here, then?
JUST.
Just so; come along.
WER.
So much the better! To Persia, then; to Persia.
ACT II.
SCENE I.
Minna's Room. Minna, Franziska
MIN. (in morning dress, looking at her watch).
Franziska, we have risen very early. The time will hang heavy on our hands.
FRAN.
Who can sleep in these abominable large towns? The carriages, the watchmen, the drums, the cats, the soldiers, never cease to rattle, to call, to roll, to mew, and to swear; just as if the last thing the night is intended for was for sleep. Have a cup of tea, my lady!
MIN.
I don't care for tea.
FRAN.
I will have some chocolate made.
MIN.
For yourself, if you like.
FRAN.
For myself! I would as soon talk to myself as drink by myself. Then the time will indeed hang heavy. For very weariness we shall have to make our toilets, and try on the dress in which we intend to make the first attack!
MIN.
Why do you talk of attacks, when I have only come to require that the capitulation be ratified?
FRAN.
But the officer whom we have dislodged, and to whom we have apologized, cannot be the best bred man in the world, or he might at least have begged the honour of being allowed to wait upon you.
MIN.
All officers are not Tellheims. To tell you the truth, I only sent him the message in order to have an opportunity of inquiring from him about Tellheim. Franziska, my heart tells me my journey will be a successful one and that I shall find him.
FRAN.
The heart, my lady! One must not trust to that too much. The heart echoes to us the words of our tongues. If the tongue was as much inclined to speak the thoughts of the heart, the fas.h.i.+on of keeping mouths under lock and key would have come in long ago.
MIN.
Ha! ha! mouths under lock and key. That fas.h.i.+on would just suit me.
FRAN.
Rather not show the most beautiful set of teeth, than let the heart be seen through them every moment.
MIN.
What, are you so reserved?
FRAN.
No, my lady; but I would willingly be more so. People seldom talk of the virtue they possess, and all the more often of that which they do not possess.
MIN.
Franziska, you made a very just remark there.
FRAN.
Made! Does one make it, if it occurs to one?
MIN.
And do you know why I consider it so good? It applies to my Tellheim.
FRAN.
What would not, in your opinion, apply to him?
MIN.
Friend and foe say he is the bravest man in the world. But who ever heard him talk of bravery? He has the most upright mind; but uprightness and n.o.bleness of mind are words never on his tongue.
FRAN.
Of what virtues does he talk then?
MIN.
He talks of none, for he is wanting in none.
FRAN.
That is just what I wished to hear.
MIN.
Wait, Franziska; I am wrong. He often talks of economy. Between ourselves, I believe he is extravagant.
FRAN.
One thing more, my lady. I have often heard him mention truth and constancy toward you. What, if he be inconstant?
MIN.
Miserable girl! But do you mean that seriously?
FRAN.
How long is it since he wrote to you?
