Scene III The Countess, Julia, Andrée
Coun. Come hither, girl.
And. What do you wish me to do, Ma’am?
Coun. To take off my head-dress. Gently, you awkward girl: how roughly you touch my head with your heavy hands!
And. I do it as gently as I can, Ma’am.
Coun. No doubt; but what you call gently is very rough treatment for my head. You have almost put my neck out of joint. Now, take also this muff; go and put it with the rest into the closet; don’t leave anything about. Well! where is she going to now? What is the stupid girl doing?
And. I am going to take this into the closet, as you told me, Ma’am.
Coun. Ah! heavens! (To JULIA) Pray, excuse her rudeness, Madam. (To ANDRÉE) I told you my closet, great ass; that is the place where I keep my dresses.
And. Please, Ma’am, is a cupboard called a closet at court?
Coun. Yes, dunce; it is thus that a place where clothes are kept is called.
And. I will remember it, Ma’am, as well as the word furniture warehouse for your attic.