Gil. A jockey, I fancy.
Marg. Wretch!
Gil. A count, a prince of the empire?
Marg. Wrong. An archduke.
Gil. I must say you have spared no costs.
Marg. Yes, an archduke, who gave up the court for her sake, married her and emigrated with her to the Canary Islands.
Gil. The Canary Islands! Splendid! And then—
Marg. With the disembarkation—
Gil. In Canaryland.
Marg. The story ends.