Mathilde.
Ach! Ach! Kaps, here is the copy for the circular. Hurry, do you hear!
Bos.
Talk to her about making a public appeal for the unfortunates.
Mathilde.
Yes, but, Clemens, isn’t that overdoing it, two begging parties?
Bos.
I will do it myself, then—[Both exit.]
Clementine.