Lau. (aside). It’s all up now!
Luisa (quickly). Don’t—don’t! you’re turning everything upside down.
Giu. Either you or I.
Luisa. Do make an end of it!... There!—there’s no help for it—what can one do with a lunatic? Get out of the way, do! What is it you want?
Giu. Not much—shirt, socks, white waistcoat, black necktie, dress coat, gloves, crush-hat, handkerchief, breastpin, Eau-de-Cologne—nothing else!
Luisa. Mercy on us! Oh! poor me!
Giu. Ah! and my boots.
Luisa. Anything else? Lauretta, where are the boots? Do come and help me here!
Lau. They’re in the green trunk in the other room!
Giu. Francesco! (Enter Francesco.) Go into the other room at once, and look if there is a pair of patent leather boots in the green trunk. (Exit Francesco.) Ah! by Jove! I knew I had forgotten something!