THE GLAZIER. [Enters] The diamond that opened the door—good-bye! [Goes out.
THE LAWYER. [Enters] The minutes of the great process concerning the pope's beard or the water loss in the sources of the Ganges. [Goes out.
MASTER OF QUARANTINE. [Enters] A small contribution in shape of the black mask that made me a blackamoor against my will! [Goes out.
VICTORIA. [Enters] My beauty, my sorrow! [Goes out.
EDITH. [Enters] My plainness, my sorrow! [Goes out.
THE BLIND MAN. [Enters; puts his hand into the fire] I give my hand for my eye. [Goes out.
DON JUAN in his wheel chair; SHE and THE FRIEND.
DON JUAN. Hurry up! Hurry up! Life is short!
[Leaves with the other two.
THE POET. I have read that when the end of life draws near, everything and everybody rushes by in continuous review—Is this the end?