Part 35 (2/2)

But pleasures of a higher kind, Count. Why are you silent, Zinida?

ZINIDA

I'm listening.

MANCINI

By the way, my dear, how do you like my suit? You have wonderful taste.

[_Spreads out his lace tie and lace cuffs._]

ZINIDA

I like it. You look like a n.o.bleman of the courts of long ago.

MANCINI

Yes? But don't you think it is too conspicuous? Who wears lace and satin now? This dirty democracy will soon make us dress ourselves in sack cloth. [_With a sigh_] Auguste told me that this jabot was out of place.

ZINIDA

The Baron is too severe.

MANCINI

Yes, but it seems to me he is right. I am a little infected with your fancy. [HE _returns. Two waiters follow him, carrying a basket of champagne and gla.s.ses. They prepare everything on the table._]

MANCINI

Ah! _merci_, HE. But, please, none of this bourgeoise exploding of corks; be slower and more modest. Send the bill to Baron Regnard. Then, we will be here, Briquet. I must go.

ZINIDA

[_Looks at her watch_]: Yes, the act is going to end soon.

MANCINI

Heavens! [_Disappears in a hurry._]

BRIQUET

The devil take him!

ZINIDA

[_Pointing to the waiter_]: Not so loud, Louis!

BRIQUET

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