FRAN.
Stop, I say, stop! If my mistress knows now what she is to have for
dinner, it will be all over with her appetite. Come, we must talk that
over in private.
(Drags him off.)



SCENE IX.
Minna, Major von Tellheim

MIN.
Well, are we still both mistaken?

MAJ. T.
Would to heaven it were so--But there is only one Minna, and you are
that one.

MIN.
What ceremony! The world might hear what we have to say to one
another.

MAJ. T.
You here? What do you want here, Madam?

MIN.
Nothing now
(going to him with open arms).
I have found all that I wanted.