Anna Pávlovna. You know that big bottle in my dressing-room?
Tánya. Out of which we sprinkled the laundress yesterday?
Anna Pávlovna. Well, of course! What other bottle could I mean? Well, then, take that bottle and first wash with soap the place where they have been standing, and then with....
Tánya. Yes, M'm; I know how.
Anna Pávlovna. And then take the spray.... However, I had better do that myself when I get back.
Doctor. Well, then, do so, and don't be afraid! Well, au revoir till this evening.
[Exit.
Anna Pávlovna. And they must be off! Not a trace of them must remain! Get out, get out! Go—what are you looking at?
First Peasant. That's just so. It's because of our stupidity, as we were instructed....
Gregory (pushes the PEASANTS out). There, there; be off!