[Indicating Pappelmeister.]
QUINCY
Oh, Poppy's in the moon.
VERA
You must help him for his own sake, for art's sake.
QUINCY
And why not for heart's sake—for my sake?
[He comes nearer.]
VERA [Crossing to Pappelmeister]
Herr Pappelmeister! When do you think you can produce it?