May I inquire what those inclinations are?
Julia.
It's hard to say--off-hand.--You must feel it--you must-- Well, I want to be free!--I want to hold my fate in my own hands!--I want-- Oh, why talk about it? What is one poor, human life?--especially a life like mine!--I am branded--doomed to the gutter!--One need use no ceremony with me now!
Wittich.
Really! Well--h'm--if I had known that you felt that way about it--I should have made you--a different proposition--Julia, dear.
Julia.
Tell me! Please!
Pierre.
Yes--tell us--please!
Wittich.