Enter Beata and Dr. Kahlenberg.
Beata.
I hadn't dared to hope that your Excellency would answer my summons so promptly.
Baron Ludwig (kissing her hand).
My dear Countess, your summons was a command--and one I was only too happy to obey. (Beata turns to Holtzmann.) Ah, good-morning, my dear doctor.
Kahlenberg.
Good-morning, your Excellency. How is it you haven't been in lately to let me look you over? A guilty conscience, eh?
Baron Ludwig.
Lack of time, doctor. Give me a day of twenty-five hours, and I'll devote one of them to consulting my physician.
Kahlenberg.