Clara.
O father, if only you were here! There are his spectacles! He’s forgotten them. If only he’d notice it and come back! How did you find them? Where? At whose house?
Wolfram.
My wife—Tell me frankly, Miss Clara, did you never hear anything strange about my wife?
Clara.
I did.
Wolfram.
That she—(tapping his forehead). What?
Clara.
That she’s a bit wrong in the head? Yes.