e skimpy.
My hobby's organizing balls like this;
And when the revelry is at its highest
Back to the everlasting Eastern Question!
I love to rule a people and a ball:
The Arbiter of Europe--
THE ATTACHE.
And its elegance!
GENTZ.
_Arbiter Elegantiarum!_
METTERNICH.
Ah,
You're talking Latin; you've been drinking?
GENTZ.
Rum.
METTERNICH.
Fanny has kept you very late at table;
Oh, this _liaison!_ you're as good as lost.
GENTZ.
What? I and Fanny? Off.
METTERNICH.
What?
GENTZ.
Off.
METTERNICH.
[_Seeing the Prefect of Police._]
Sedlinzky.
SEDLINZKY.
One word.
GENTZ.
[_To_ METTERNICH.]
It's off.
[_To a_ DOMINO.]
'Twas wrong to bring you, Fanny.
If they discovered you! What an imprudence!
A public dancer!
FANNY.
Oh, I'll dance discreetly.
GENTZ.
They'll find you out. For heaven's sake be clumsy.
METTERNICH.
A plot?
SEDLINZKY.
Yes; for the Duke!--and at this ball!
METTERNICH.
[_Lightly_.]
Here! you alarm me!
GENTZ.
Be an angel, Fanny,
And tell me why you wished to come.
FANNY.
Caprice.
METTERNICH.
I fear the Duke no more. I've killed his pride.
And he's in mourning for it. He'll not come.
SEDLINZKY.
But there's a plot!
METTERNICH.
Bah!
SEDLINZKY.
Women--
METTERNICH.
Featherbrains.
SEDLINZKY.
No! Noble ladies.
METTERNICH.
Really?
SEDLINZKY.
Poles and Greeks:
Princess Grazalcowitch.
METTERNICH.
Grazalcowitch!
That's terrible!
[_To a_ LACKEY.]
Pray let me have a sandwich.
SEDLINZKY.
You laugh?--Hush!--Here they come. They've fled the light
And seek a nook to whisper in.
[_Enter several_ DOMINOS.]
ONE OF THE DOMINOS.
My dear,
How sweet it is to run a risk for his sake.
SECOND DOMINO.
Let us conspire!
THIRD DOMINO.
His hair's such lovely auburn.
FOURTH DOMINO.
It's like a pretty little halo, dear,
Through whic
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