SCENE VI.
Jozwowicz, Stella. Then Drahomir.
Stella.—How is my father's health?
Doctor.—All that can be expected. But you are pale, princess.
Stella.—Oh, I am well.
Doctor.—It is the consequence of the betrothal.
Stella.—It must be.
Doctor.—But health requires one to be merry—to enjoy life.
Stella.—I do not wish for any other distraction.
Doctor.—If not distraction, at least enjoyment. We here are too grave for you. Perhaps we cannot understand you.