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It’s you again?
Have you been invited?
Ah, Angele, you're so chilly
that I may catch cold.
It’s because your visit is always all of a sudden and inappropriate.
apropos...
I came to remind you about tomorrow.
Tomorrow you’ll be devorced from Count Luxemburg
and you'll be mine, at last my wife,
i.e. Grand Duchess Franchesku.
Very attractive!
Oh, Angele!
You seem to not love me ... too much.
You haven't even kissed me once!
But you shouldn’t demand it before our marriage.
Oh, oh, Angele !
it is becouse I lack of vigor.
My vigor was enough only
...to fall in love.
But I’m quite sure of...
of...
of the future.
My love will overcome all of obstacles!
It's like a dream of spring in winter's frost!
So poetic!
By the way, I’d like to ask,
how does my husband, Cout Luxemburg look?
Count Luxemburg? How does he look…
well, he is…
Tall, having a burr,
dishevelled,
bandy-legged,
blind in one ear and deaf in one eye,
i. e. vice versa.
I imagined him quite different
It happens.
You imagine one thing, but quite different comes.
Sorry, I have to go to the guests.
Ah, ah, Angele
Angele, you’ve lost your handkerchief.
So hand it to me please.
Who, me?
Yes, you.
So I have to pick your handkerchief up?
Yes, please.
Right now? - Yes!
Now I’ll pick your handkerchief up!
How odd!
Yet in the morning I could do it.
That is because I have soul of a fox terrier, but legs of a dachshund.
Don’t worry, I’ll do it myself.
Ah, Angele,
I’ll catch you up in a moment, certainly...
probably...
after a little rest...