Paul.
I wonder! The innkeeper said she had a gold piece. But don't you worry,
Mr. Brauer. She will soon give us cause to have her locked up again.
She is incorrigible!
Brauer.
Does she sleep at the inn?
Paul.
No, sir! At night she leaves there, only to reappear in the morning.
Brauer.
H'm! that would almost be sufficient reason---- George!
George.
Uncle?
Brauer.