Go on! Get away! Hide! Do it!
[Agnus stares at Fanny. Fanny advances as though searching for something. The Devil looks at her inquiringly.
FANNY (to Schwartzenhopfel)
Mr. Magnus, you needn’t think I came back to see him. I left my veil somewhere about.
THE DEVIL (winking to Agnus)
Denver to San Francisco—tooth-brush!
FANNY
I wish you’d help me find it and let me go, Mr. Magnus.
THE DEVIL
So you lost your tooth-brush?