[Breaking out passionately.] Didn't he go an' see her where she sleeps!
SIEBENHAAR
[Utterly astonished but thoroughly incredulous.] Who went to see whom?
MRS. HENSCHEL
Henschel! The girl!
SIEBENHAAR
Your husband? And Hanne? Now look here; whoever persuaded you of that is a rascally liar.
MRS. HENSCHEL
An' when I'm dead he'll marry her anyhow!
HENSCHEL appears in the doorway.