[Enters.] Well?
Marie.
Give me some money! [He gives her a gold piece.] [Marie to her mother.] Here, here is money; now give me the linen----
Gypsy.
[Takes the money as she gives up the linen, greedily.] A ducat! A whole ducat! A golden ducat! Mine daughter, thank you!
Marie.
And now, go!
Gypsy.
[Goes anxiously to the door.] Alright, alright!!!
[Throws a kiss to Marie, and quick exit.]