Julie begs Kristine to come traveling with them—to Switzerland to start the hotel while she runs the

kitchen

She would travel by train, constantly seeing new faces and new countries

They would go to Hamburg and look at the zoo, then go to the theater and the opera

Then they would go to Munich and see museums where there are Rubenses and Raphaels

King Ludwig, the king who went insane, lived in Munich.

Switzerland has the Alps where oranges grow and laurel trees which are green all year long

Presto tempo and tempo prestisimo

They’ll open a hotel where Jean greets the guests, goes out shopping and writes letters

Train whistles blowing, carriages arriving, bells ringing in the rooms

Travelers are so timid when they have to pay their bills

One day Kristine would catch herself a rich Englishman

Kristine accuses Jean of selling the oats from the Count’s stable while she takes payoffs from the grocer
and bribes from the butcher

If they go to the Savior with faith and a penitent heart, he will take their sins upon himself

“Where sin aboundeth, grace aboundeth also”

It is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle than for a rich man to enter the Kingdom of
God

Kristine will tell the stable groom not to let any horses out

She doesn’t have a thought she didn’t get from her father, an emotion not from her mother, and the
idea that all people are equal from her Fiance

The hypnotist says to his subject “take this broom and sweep” but the subject has to be asleep

Julie is already asleep; Jean looks like a cast-iron stove, like a man dressed in black with a stovepipe hat

His eyes glow like fading coals in a dying fire, his face like a patch of light, so nice and warm

He puts the razor in her hand and calls it a broom

Julie is no longer the first, now she is the very last