DR. GOLL. SCHÖN. (To Lulu.) Have you any notion what you do? SCHÖN. LULU. I'm perfectly possessed of myself! LULU. SCHÖN. Then you might be a little more discreet. SCHÖN. LULU. But I'm only doing what's my duty. LULU. SCHÖN. You are powdered? SCHÖN. LULU. What do you take me for! LULU. DR. GOLL. I've never seen such a white skin as she's got. I've told our Raphael here, too, to do just as little [Page 18] with the flesh tints as possible. For once, I can't get enthusiastic about the modern art-nonsense. DR. GOLL. [Page 18] SCHWARZ. (By the easels, preparing his paints.) At any rate, it's thanks to impressionism that present-day art can stand up beside the old masters without blushing. SCHWARZ. DR. GOLL. Oh, it can do quite well for a bit of butcher's work. DR. GOLL.