No, don’t let us waste our time. Ready, Cobus?
Cob.
If you’ll only be careful! Good night, all! [Both exit.]
Jo.
Jesus! Don’t sit around so solemn! Let’s talk, then we won’t think of anything.
Marietje.
Last night was stormy, too, and I had such a bad dream. It was so awful.
Clementine.
Foolish girl! Dreams are not real.
Marietje.