Not her ideal--her daily life which she counts as naught. It is my ideal because I can never attain it.
Strübel.
Oh. I say, my dear young girl! It can't be as bad as that! A young girl like you--so charming and--I don't want to be forward, but if I could only help you a bit!
The Princess.
Have you got to be helping all the time? Before, it was only a cheap lunch, now it's actually----
Strübel.
Yes, yes, I'm an awful donkey, I know, but----
The Princess (smiling).
Don't say any more about it, dear friend! I like you that way.
Strübel (feeling oppressed by her superiority).