Yes, dear.
PIERROT (trying to get it out—then in despair)
Oh, what’s the use. I can’t tell it to you.
PIERRETTE (troubled)
Why, what is it, Pierrot? You’ve lost something?
PIERROT (quickly)
Yes—that’s it. I’ve lost something—the only thing I had, Pierrette—my song!
PIERRETTE
Ah, the silly people didn’t laugh to-day—that’s it?
Silly, silly people,