No, no! Ne dosu ranka!
Gypsy.
All right, all right! You are fine lady. [Looks about.] Is the old man home, eh?
Marie.
No, he is out.
Gypsy.
That is good, that is good! He is an old devil--is the old man! All Prussians are devils. But he have fine house, he have! Like a prince!!! [Rubs her hand over table cover.] Ah, nice shawl that would make---- [Sees linen.] And what fine linen--[Motions to Marie.] Come here!
Marie.
[Approaching her.] What do you want?