Séraphine
What!
Yvette
Wait: I dare!
[She draws the bolts. The door opens. Enter Séraphine
and Nanon. The former is dressed in complete
carmagnole: short skirt, rolled-up sleeves, sash
of tricolour, and a bonnet-rouge. Pistols at her belt.
Nanon is more soberly attired but wears the bonnet-rouge.
The door closes behind them.