First Girl. Come here!
[Life comes to her. With a quick movement she snatches one of the gold chains from about his neck.]
Second Girl [frightened]. How can you dare?
First Girl. What you see you must take. [She seizes his wrist and pulls from it a bracelet.]
Second Girl [frightened]. Ah!
First Girl. Go!
[Exit Life..]
Second Girl. But why—
First Girl. He does not like beggars, Life. You see, he is a slave himself.
Second Girl. He is so beautiful.