SCHÖN. (Whispering from the gallery.) And there is still another!
ALVA. (Holding the hand.) A soul—that in the hereafter rubs the sleep out of its eyes.... Oh, this hand....
LULU. (Innocently.) What do you find in it?...
ALVA. An arm....
LULU. What do you find in it?...
ALVA. A body.....
LULU. (Guilelessly.) What do you find in it?...
ALVA. (Stirred up.) Mignon!
LULU. (Wholly ingenuously.) What do you find in it?...
ALVA. (Passionately.) Mignon! Mignon!