CHORUS.
Rejoice! rejoice! we're safe, etc.
[Exit PASSENGERS and ATTENDANTS
GERTRUDE.
Where in the world are all these people going to, Hans?
HANS. To Berlin, to shee der troops. Frederick musters dem to-morrow at der capital. But why don't you attend to der guest?
GERTRUDE.
Why don't YOU? You are not fit to keep an inn, Hans.
HANS. I was not prought up to it; mine pishiness was to keep a paint-shop, and shell der colors to der artists.
GERTRUDE.
Don't stand here chatting about your fine colors—but look to the guests—
HANS.
Yaw, yaw, mein fraulein.
ALBERT (without)
Ho! landlord!—Waiters, look to our luggage!
WEDGEWOOD (speaking as he enters.)
If it is convenient.