Trim
Ah, my dear, I would love to find you in the depths of a dark wood.
Anna
Why? To cut my throat?
Trim
No, child, you wouldn't die of it. (another blast on the horn)
Anna
Why keep it up? What do you mean to do?
Trim
My master is hunting in his father's antechamber.
Anna
Would you mind telling me what this means?
Trim
It means that we make a noise.
Anna Does your master wish to insult his father? Are you dreaming? Are you possessed?
Trim
Oh, be patient, and you will learn everything.
Anna
Hurry up then! What's going on?