the only value I have in your eyes is that I was Klamm’s mistress, in your ignorance you try to ensure that I do not forget Klamm, so that in the end I don’t put up too much resistance when the decisive moment arrives, but you also fight with the landlady, the only person you think capable of tearing me from you, and that’s why you carry the fight with her to such extremes, in order to make it necessary for you to leave the Bridge Inn with me; you have absolutely no doubt that I am—insofar as it’s simply a question of me and no matter what happens—your property.
