SONNSFELD.
And he shows so great an admiration for you that I am again mistaken if our sentry outside the door there has not already in his pocket a billet-doux addressed to Your Highness—a billet-doux written by the Prince.
WILHELMINE.
Sonnsfeld! What power of combination!
SONNSFELD.
Almost worthy of a Seckendorf, isn't it? I'll question the man, in any case.
WILHELMINE.
Are you crazy?
SONNSFELD (at the door).
Hey, there, grenadier!