Perhaps if you definitely command him. . . . . . . . .
Helen.—Just see, Mr. Dušek, what a protector you have won! (To Nedoma).— But, truly, I myself am to blame that Mr. Dušek is so busily occupied. (Indicates Dušek) Sir, my instructor in painting! (Laughing) And my faithful advisor in every thing at all times. He even designed my ball costume for the National Beseda.[1]
Nedoma (Amazed).—Thunder! (To Dušek) So you are becoming not only a modern but a fashion artist?
Dušek (Slightly piqued).—What I heard from you, doctor, concerning my last picture, was my greatest incentive.
Nedoma (Gravely).—Pardon me, I gave you counsel in all frankness!
Dušek (Caustically, bowing).—I’m assured of that!
(Nedoma turns away indifferently.)
Helen (Wishing to change the conversation).—Please be seated, gentlemen! Or do you wish to go into the other room?
Nedoma (Seats himself on the divan).—Let’s talk in here before the rest of the company arrives. (With a smile) Although Dr. Vlasák may be drawn towards
Helen.—Oh, to be sure! (To Vlasák) Clara is here, doctor. (She points to the rear.) If you wish
Vlasák (Disturbed).—Oh, Miss(He seats himself) I am in constant suspicion here.
(Dušek seats himself.)
Helen (Seating herself).—He who doesn’t defend himself.—
Nedoma (To Dušek).—Apropos, Mr. Dušek, I just went up to your place Sunday to ask you for Mr. Hlaváček’s address.
Helen.—Mr. Hlaváček is here. Aunt invited him for today.
Nedoma (Pleasantly surprised).—Really? (To Dušek) I needn’t even trouble you then
Dušek (Bitingly).—I beg!
Nedoma.—nor need I interrupt you in your tailorish problems. (He laughs.)
Dušek (Angered).—I don’t comprehend, doctor, why you call me
Helen (Quickly interrupting).—Don’t you know, Dr. Nedoma? He will rebuke you for a whole year because you weren’t in your studio those three days.
Nedoma (significantly to Dušek).—In a year, we’ll say to
- ↑ The chief social event of the season in Prague.
