LEONÍD. What are you afraid of, Nádya?
NÁDYA is silent.
POTÁPYCH. Talk! What are you keeping still for? And I'm going, sir; I must get dressed for tea, too. [He goes out.
SCENE IV
LEONÍD, NÁDYA, and then LÍZA
NÁDYA. Of course I'm a girl of humble position, but, indeed, even we do not want anybody to speak evil of us. Pray consider yourself, after such talk, who would marry me?
LEONÍD. Are you going to get married?
NÁDYA. Yes, sir. Every girl hopes to get married some time.
LEONÍD. But have you a suitor?
NÁDYA. Not yet, sir.