JUDGE. How long will it last?
PRINCE. How long? We don't measure time here, because it has ceased to exist, and a minute may last a whole eternity.
OLD LADY. We suffer only what our deeds have deserved—so don't complain——
PRINCE. Just try to complain, and you'll see what happens.—We are not squeamish here, but bang away without regard for legal forms.
JUDGE. Are they beating carpets out there—on a day like this?
PRINCE. No, it is an extra ration of rod all around as a reminder for those who may have forgotten the significance of the day.
JUDGE. Do they actually lay hands on our persons? Is it possible that educated people can do things like that to each other?
PRINCE. This is a place of education for the badly educated; and those who have behaved like scoundrels are treated like such.
JUDGE. But this passes all limits!
PRINCE. Yes, because here we are in the limitless! Now get ready! I have already been out there and had my portion.