ADÈLE [Getting the saucer]. Now listen, good friends. What's all this foolishness for? Be friends—and then I'll give you some very nice coffee. [Goes into the kitchen.]
THÉRÈSE [Crying]. You are tired of me, Antonio, and you are thinking of giving me up.
ANTONIO. You mustn't cry, it will make your eyes so ugly.
THÉRÈSE. Oh, if they are not as beautiful as Annette's—
ANTONIO.—So, it's Annette now? But now look here; all fooling aside, isn't it about time we had our coffee?
THÉRÈSE. You'd make a charming married man—not able to wait a moment for your coffee.
ANTONIO. And what a lovable married lady you would be, who growls at her husband because she has made a blunder.
[Annette comes in fully dressed and hair done up.]
ANNETTE. You seem to be quarreling this morning.
ANTONIO. See, there's Annette, and dressed already.