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Mignon"_) "Ha-ha-ha! Is 't true, really true?" (_While singing she is all the time making a motion as if she were beating the dust out of her riding suit with a crop_) AMADEUS (_accompanying himself as he gives her the cue_) "Yes, you may laugh. I am a fool to ruin my horse ..." FREDERIQUE "Maybe you would like ..." AMADEUS (_nervously_) Oh, wait!... You don't know yet why I have ruined my horse.... "To ruin my horse for a quicker sight of you ..." FREDERIQUE (_with the same gesture as before_) "Maybe you would like me to weep?" AMADEUS "Oh, I regret already that I came." FREDERIQUE (_as before_) "Well, why...." AMADEUS G sharp! FREDERIQUE (_as before_) "Well, why don't you go back? Soon enough I shall see you again." AMADEUS You should say that ironically, not tenderly. "Soon enough I shall see you again...." FREDERIQUE (_as before_) "Soon enough I shall see you again...." AMADEUS Not angrily, Countess, but ironically. FREDERIQUE Call me Frederique, and not Countess, when you are working with me. AMADEUS Now, that's the tone Philine should use. Hold on to it.... And that's the right look, too.... If you could do that on the stage, you might almost be an artist. FREDERIQUE Oh, mercy, I have sung Philine more than twenty times already. AMADEUS But not here, Freder ... Countess. And not when Mrs. Adams-Ortenburg was singing the part of Mignon. (_He leans forward so that he can look out into the garden_) FREDERIQUE No, she isn't coming yet. (_With a smile_) Perhaps the rehearsal isn't over. AMADEUS (_rising_) Perhaps not. FREDERIQUE Is it true that Mrs. Adams-Ortenburg has been requested to sing in Berlin next Fall? AMADEUS Nothing has been settled yet. (_He goes to the window at the right_) If you'll permit.... (_Opens the window_) FREDERIQUE What a splendid day! And how fragrant the roses are. It is almost like.... AMADEUS Almost like Tremezzo--yes, I know. FREDERIQUE How can you--as you have never been there? AMADEUS But you have told me enough about it. A villa standing at the edge of the water--radiantly white--with marble steps leading straight down to the blue sea. FREDERIQUE Yes. And sometimes, on very hot nights, I sleep in the park, right on the sward, under a plane tree. AMADEUS That plane tree is famous.--But time is flying. It would be better to go on with the singing. (_He seats himse
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