(As THEY exit, curtain
rises and we are back in the gypsy camp. A pause. NIKKO appears stealthily
from the right. HE motions to MARITZA who now enters dressed in boy's clothes.
Her hair is pulled up under a gypsy cap.)
MARITZA
Couldn't you find something
a little more feminine?
NIKKO
Isn't that funny, your grace.
I was all out of women's clothes in my wardrobe.
MARITZA
That's nice to know…I think.
And stop calling me your highness and your grace. My name is Marianne.
NIKKO
All right, Marianne. That's
why we're here, Marianne. I'm going to try to steal some clothes for you,
Marianne.
MARITZA
You're a gypsy. That should
come easily to you.
(HE regards her with
disdain. Voices from offstage. NIKKO motions to her to hide downstage right
behind the wagon, but MARITZA is defiant. HE grabs her around the waist
and pulls her to the hiding place. ANGELU and STEFANA enter from upstage.
STEFANA is wearing Maritza's dress. ANGELU is pursuing her.)
ANGELU
I tell you, I saw it first!
MARITZA
That's my dress! Those beasts
stole my clothes!
(NIKKO places his
hand over her mouth to silence her, as ANGELU starts to rip the dress off
Stefana's back. THEY fight, and the dress winds up in tatters.)
NIKKO
That was your dress.
(HE now appears from
behind the wagon, separating the two roughly. MARITZA moves from the hiding
place. ANGELU sees her, regards her with sensual interest.)
ANGELU
Eh! Who do we have here?
A new boy in camp?
NIKKO
(whispering)
I told you to stay hidden.
ANGELU
He no gypsy, although he's
dressed like one. From whence does this new boy come?