(Enter Frau Staar with two children, the latter eating enormous slices of bread and butter.)
ENTER FRAU STAAR WITH TWO CHILDREN.
FRAU STAAR.
There are the children.
SPERLING.
Come along then!
FRAU STAAR.
Drop a curtsey to your dear Dame Cousin first, there’s a good child! Now shake hands; that’s right!
FRAU BRENDEL (wiping the butter from her fingers).