LEONTINE
[Reading on.] … the unforgotten carpenter Mr. Julian Wolff …
[She snivels.
FIELITZ
—Don't you be takin' on now, y'understand? No corpse ain't goin' to come to life for all your howlin'. [He hands the whiskey bottle to RAUCHHAUPT.] Here, Edward, that'll do you good. Them goin's on don't.
[He gets up and brushes off his blue apron with the air of a man who has completed his day's work.
RAUCHHAUPT
[Pointing with the bottle.] Them lines there I made up myself. I'll say 'em over for you; listen now:
"The hearts of all to sin confess" …
'Tain't everybody c'n do that neither!—