I have a brother’s compliments to pay.
[He, with the other guests, approaches Falk, but starts involuntarily and steps back on looking at him.
What is the matter with you? You’re a Janus
With double face!
Falk [smiling].
I cry, like old Montanus,
The earth is flat, Messieurs;—my optics lied;
Flat as a pancake—are you satisfied?
[Goes quickly out to the right.
Miss Jay.