[Knocking repeated. Opens the door.

Well—Sir—your pleasure?

Enter Carl the Bavarian.

Carl.‍Thanks most worthy Sir!

My pleasure, for to-night, depends on yours—

I'm weary, wet, and wayworn—without shelter,

Unless you please to grant it.

Josepha.‍You shall have it,10

Such as this ruinous mansion may afford:

Tis spacious, but too cold and crazy now