THE FAIRY
But, you little silly, it's your own fault!
TYLTYL
My fault?
THE FAIRY
Yes, of course, it's your fault.... And, first, where have you come from? What have you done with your jacket and your green hat?
TYLTYL
Why, ma'am, I was busy dressing; I was putting on the little pair of silk breeches and the jacket embroidered with pearls which you told me I was to wear when I went to see the Ancestors.... Then I heard screams, dropped everything, ran up and found them fighting, tearing out one another's hair and scratching one another's faces....
THE FAIRY
A pretty business!... That will teach you to run after them without your talisman, which reveals the truth.... I call it most incorrect and improper.... Don't you see that you are not seeing them now as they are?...