"Believe what?"
"I believe that she loves you as much as you love her."
"My friend, you will kill me with joy."
"Well, since you are so afraid of an interview with Helen, go and do your hunting in the Taunus, kill your wild boar and come back again, the thing will be done."
"Done, how?"
"I will undertake it."
"No, Frederic, I will not go."
"What, you will not go? Only think of your men waiting there with their flutes."
"They may wait."
At this moment the door opened, and Helen appeared on the threshold.