Anne. No.
Child. I like this house. I’d like to stay here. I suppose there are things in that cupboard?
The King [overhearing]. Now, now!
Child. That’s my father. He’s a king this week. He’s only a duke as a rule. Are there apples in that cupboard? Will you give me one?
Anne goes to the cupboard and takes out an apple.
Anne. Will you give me a kiss?
Child. For my apple?
Anne. No, for love.
Child. I don’t love you.
Anne. For luck, then.