Jo.
Follow after us, then!
Kneir.
[Anxiously.] Yes, yes, yes! Don’t forget your chewing tobacco and your cigars——
Geert.
[Gaily.] If you’re too late—I’ll never look at you again!
[Exeunt Geert and Jo.]
Bar.
[Entering quickly from left.] S-s-s-st!
Kneir.