[Page 12] SCHWARZ. SCHÖN. (Looking at him.) Have you ever loved a woman in your life? SCHÖN. SCHWARZ. (Goes to the easel, puts a color on it, and steps back on the other side.) The dress isn't made to stand out enough yet. We don't see the living body under it. SCHWARZ. SCHÖN. I make no doubt that the workmanship is good. SCHÖN. SCHWARZ. If you'll step this way.... SCHWARZ. SCHÖN. (Rising.) You must have told her regular ghost-stories. SCHÖN. SCHWARZ. As far back as you can. SCHWARZ. SCHÖN. (Stepping back, knocks down the canvas that was leaning against the lower easel.) Excuse me— SCHÖN. SCHWARZ. (Picking it up.) That's all right. SCHWARZ. SCHÖN. (Surprised.) What is that? SCHÖN.