Frau Heinecke. (Arranging the bed) Now, now, now----
Heinecke. Yes, you! You don't understand anything about honor. (Strikes his breast) There lies honor! Out into the streets she'll go! Out into the night and the storm!
Robert. Do you want her to be absolutely ruined?
Frau Heinecke. Let him talk, he don't mean anything.
Robert. Won't you see where she is? I suppose she's ashamed to show herself.
Frau Heinecke. She wanted to sleep.
Robert. Oh!
Frau Heinecke. (She goes to the bed-room door) Alma! (No answer)
Robert. Oh, she never should have been left alone.
Frau Heinecke. (Opens the door) Just as I said, she's asleep.