Hella. It is necessary on account of my husband, dear friend! I must make this sacrifice for him.
Glyszinski (raging). The monster! (He paces through the hall wildly.)
Hella (with clarity). You know, it cannot be denied that Paul can't bear you, that he is always annoyed when he sees you ...
Glyszinski. Do you suppose the reverse is not true?
Hella. Yes, you men are exasperating. No one can eradicate your jealousy! That makes an unconstrained intercourse impossible! But what is to be done? Paul is my husband, not you. And so I am compelled to request you to yield.
Glyszinski (with his hands raised). Kill me, Hella, but don't turn me out.
Hella (wards him off). A pleasant journey. You will be able to find comfort.
Glyszinski. I shall be alone, Hella!
Hella (straightening up). All of us are!
Glyszinski. May I ever see you again, Hella?