Regina.
But I will not live with you! I have nothing whatever to do with you. Be off!
Engstrand.
You wouldn’t stop long with me, my girl. No such luck! If you knew how to play your cards, such a fine figure of a girl as you’ve grown in the last year or two——
Regina.
Well?
Engstrand.
You’d soon get hold of some mate—or maybe even a captain——
Regina.
I won’t marry any one of that sort. Sailors have no savoir vivre.