And when the poor tatters were quite worn out—what then?
[With a large gesture.] Then there we shall stand, free and serene—as the man and woman we really are!
[Laughing.] You with your goat-legs yes!
And you with your—. Well, let that pass.
Yes, come—let us pass—on.
Stop! Whither away, comrade?
Down to the hotel, of course.
And afterward?
Then we'll take a polite leave of each other, with thanks for pleasant company.
Can we part, we two? Do you think we can?