Allmers.
Yes, for me it is impossible. Before you came to me, here I sat, torturing myself unspeakably with this crushing, gnawing sorrow——
Asta.
Yes?
Allmers.
And would you believe it, Asta——? H’m——
Asta.
Well?
Allmers.
In the midst of all the agony, I found myself speculating what we should have for dinner to-day.