LULU. SCHÖN. Please, nothing now about yesterday. I did tell you two years ago. SCHÖN. LULU. (Nervously.) Oh, yes,—Hm! LULU. SCHÖN. Please be kind enough to cease your visits to my house. SCHÖN. LULU. May I offer you an elixir— LULU. SCHÖN. Thanks. No elixir. Have you understood me? (Lulu shakes her head.) Good. You have the choice. You force me to the most extreme measures:—either act in accordance with your station— SCHÖN. LULU. Or? LULU. SCHÖN. Or—you compel me—I should have to turn to that person who is responsible for your behavior. SCHÖN. LULU. What makes you imagine that? LULU. SCHÖN. I shall request your husband, himself to watch over your ways. (Lulu rises, goes up the steps, right.) Where are you going? SCHÖN. LULU. (Calls thru the curtains.) Walter!
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