Kellermann.
Oh, well, there's a lot of talk about the veiled figures that used to go in and out of here at twilight. And if these mirrors could speak--! That reminds me--I'd almost forgotten--we must cover the mirrors. (Daisy appears in front of the curtain. She is staring into space.)
Frau Mulbridge.
But since the casket is to be taken away in less than an hour--what's the use?
Kellermann.
That doesn't make any difference. The mirrors have got to be draped. It would be a blemish on my art--and I wouldn't answer for it.
Frau Mulbridge.
Daisy!
Daisy.
Yes, mother, dear.