No, of course not we, but——
Dina.
I should like to see a circus.
Olaf.
Oh, and me too!
Hilmar.
You’re a little blockhead. What is there to see? Nothing but trickery and make-believe. Now it would be something worth while to see the gaucho sweeping over the Pampas on his snorting mustang. But, hang it all, here in these little towns——
Olaf.
[Pulling Martha’s dress.] Aunt Martha, look, look—there they come!
Mrs. Holt.