You talk like an idiot…
Poet
(Hurt) There are women who might say … like a poet.
Actress
Oh, well, but do go now. But don’t start to flirt with the waitress.—
Poet
(Goes)
Actress
(Undresses. She hears the Poet going down the wooden stairway, and, then hears his footsteps below her window. As soon as she is undressed, she goes to the window and looks down to where he stands waiting. She calls to him in a whisper) Come!