Baron
What is the matter with you, dear little Consuelo?
Consuelo
Nothing.
Zinida
She simply needs a rest, Baron. She hasn't sat down yet ... and so much excitement.... Sit down here, dear child. Cover yourself and rest a little. Men are so cruel!
Consuelo
I still have to work. [Closing her eyes.] And the roses, are they ready?
Zinida
Ready, dear, ready. You will have such an extraordinary carpet. You will gallop as if on air. Rest.