[After a silence.] Oh, I am so tired!
HEFFTERDINGT.
Miss Magda!
MAGDA.
[Brooding,] I think I shall see those glaring bloodshot eyes before me always--wherever I go.
HEFFTERDINGT.
Miss Magda!
MAGDA.
How you must despise me!
[After a silence.] Oh, I am so tired!
Miss Magda!
[Brooding,] I think I shall see those glaring bloodshot eyes before me always--wherever I go.
Miss Magda!
How you must despise me!