DEVIL, to OLGA
I beg your pardon, I am so upset to-day—
[Holding out letter.
I made a mistake—I gave you my tailor's bill instead of your letter—here is your letter!
[DEVIL gives the letter to OLGA, who snatches it from him in a frightened manner and tears it open. She recognizes her letter.
OLGA
Karl! my letter! I have my letter—
[She runs into the studio.
[The DEVIL goes to the door of the studio, smiles diabolically, listens a minute at the door and rubs his hands as if he was very pleased with himself.
DEVIL
Voilà!