Young Wife
I couldn’t see their faces.
Young Man
But even had they been your best friends—they couldn’t possibly have recognized you… I, myself … if I didn’t know it was you … this veil—
Young Wife
There are two.
Young Man
Won’t you come closer?… And take off your hat, at least?
Young Wife
What are you thinking of, Alfred? I promised you: Five minutes… Not a moment more … I swear it, no more—