ERIC. Did you see?
JORGHEN. Not a thing.
ERIC. Didn't you hear, either? Didn't you notice her voice?
JORGHEN. A voice like that of any jade—rather pert.
ERIC. Stop your tongue, Jorghen! I love her!
JORGHEN. She is not the first.
ERIC. Yes, the first, and the only one!
JORGHEN. Well, seduce her if you must.
ERIC. [Drawing his sword] Take care, or by God!...
JORGHEN. Have we now got to the poking point again?