SALOME. What have I done to you?
KHALI. You could not do more, indeed. You have cheated me out of a son-in-law. Is not that enough?
SALOME. But, my dear Khali, what kind of things are you saying to me? What do you mean by it?
KHALI. Be still! be still! I know well enough how it was.
SALOME. May I go blind if I know what you are talking about!
KHALI. Didn't you know very well that I wished to give my daughter to him?
SALOME. I don't understand you! You said no earthly word to me about it.
KHALI. Even if I have not said anything about it, someone has certainly told you of it.
SALOME. No one has said a word about it.
KHALI. She lies about it, beside! Isn't that shameful?