He had just flown away again.——Won't you put on a rose?
Wendla.
Why couldn't you have been a little earlier, Mother?
Frau Bergmann.
I almost believe he brought you something, too——a breastpin or something.
Wendla.
It's really a shame!
Frau Bergmann.
But, I tell you, he brought you a breastpin!
Wendla.