Not stolen? Oho! so this belongs to you?
Whose is that paint? whose candles do you burn?
First you steal these;—and then, with these in turn,
You come by stealth and rob me of my Art!
Tiki.
How do I rob you, when I take no part
Of what is yours? Indeed, I have no skill!
This counts for nothing; but some day it will—
Perhaps,—when I have learned!
Olang.