Second Peasant. But when do they do their work?
Servants' Cook. Work indeed! What is their work? Cards and piano—that's all their work. The young lady used to sit down to the piano as soon as she opened her eyes, and off she'd go! And that other one who lives here, the teacher, stands and waits. "When will the piano be free?" When one has finished, off rattles the other, and sometimes they'd put two pianos near one another and four of 'em would bust out at once. Bust out in such a manner, you could hear 'em down here!
Third Peasant. Oh, Lord!
Servants' Cook. Well, and that's all the work they do! Piano or cards! As soon as they have met together—cards, wine, smoking, and so on, all night long. And as soon as they are up: eating again!
[Enter SIMON.
Simon. Hope you're enjoying your tea!
First Peasant. Come and join us.
Simon. (comes up to the table). Thank you kindly.
[First PEASANT pours out a cup of tea for him.
Second Peasant. Where have you been?