JUDGE. And you think I'll tell?
OLD LADY. Are you going to keep any secrets from me?
JUDGE. And how about you? It's what you have always done, but I'll get to the bottom of your tricks some time.
OLD LADY. Just wait a little, and I'll figure out where you keep the money that is missing.
JUDGE. So you are hiding money, too! Now there is no longer any use in playing the hypocrite—just let yourself be seen in all your abomination, you witch!
OLD LADY. I think you have lost your reason—not that it was much to keep! But you might at least preserve an appearance of decency, if you can——
JUDGE. And you might preserve your beauty—if you can! And your perennial youth—ha, ha, ha! And your righteousness! You must have known how to bewitch people, and hoodwink them, for now I see how horribly ugly and old you are.
OLD LADY. [On whom the spot of light now appears] Woe! It is burning me!
JUDGE. There I see you as you really are! [The spot jumps to the JUDGE] Woe! It is burning me now!
OLD LADY. And how you look! [Both withdraw to the right.