Serafima. They don’t take us because they don’t love us; they would take us if they did. If you men loved us as we love you, you’d fulfil every whim we have. We’re ready to do everything in the world for you; and you don’t care to do the merest trifle for us.
Paul. I, too, am willing to do anything you ask; only this is impossible.
Serafima. Well then, at least do me one kindness: don’t go to-day; stop with me.
Paul (shrugs his shoulders). All right, if you like!
Serafima. No! Do you really mean you won’t go?
Paul. I won’t go, if you wish me not to.
Serafima. Dear Paul! How good you are! How you spoil me! What is there in the world I wouldn’t do for you! Now tell me—tell me what you would like! you must tell me! (Caresses him.) Ask me for anything you like—anything—anything in the world! Come now, tell me what you would like; I’ll drive straight into town and buy it for you.
(Enter Maid-servant.)
Maid. If you please, ma’am, the dressmaker has come.
Serafima. Paul, dear Paul! I will come back in a minute. (Exit.)