Giu. Madam, will you kindly favour me with this polka?
Luisa. With all the pleasure in the world, sir.
Giu. (to Lauretta and Francesco, who are standing at the back of the stage laughing). Orchestra!—polka!
(Lauretta sings a polka, Francesco taking the bass. Giuliano and Luisa take a few steps together.)
(Enter the Cook, in white cap and apron.)
Cook. The supper is served.
Giu. Now, shall we go to supper?
(Exeunt.)
(Curtain.)
Paolo Ferrari