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t me. [Reads.] Hagen under physical restraint. Whole school disorganized. Come immediately and take him away. MIMI. Ha! GER. That's one. And here's the other: Hagen has escaped, threatening teachers with revolver. Took train for New York. What shall we do? [Puts away papers.] And that's all. MIMI. All? GER. That was over two years ago. And I've not heard of him since. MIMI. But he must be found! GER. I have tried. I can't. MIMI. [Vehemently.] But we cannot do without him! GER. What's the matter? MIMI. I cannot tell you. But we must have him! The people need him! GER. He has lost himself in this great city. What can I do? MIMI. He must be found. [Voices heard centre.] What is that? GER. It is some company. MIMI. [Darts left.] We must find Prince Hagen! He must come back to Nibelheim! [Exit left.] MRS. BAGLEY-WILLIS. [Off centre.] It was crabflake a la Dewey she promised me! [Enters with ISMAN.] GER. How do you do, Mrs. Bagley-Willis? MRS. B.-W. How do you do, Gerald? GER. Hello, father! ISMAN. Hello, Gerald! MRS. B.-W. Am I the first to arrive? GER. I think so. MRS. B.-W. And how is Estelle after her slumming adventure? GER. She's all right. ISMAN. That was a fine place for you to take my daughter! MRS. B.-W. It wasn't my fault. She would go. And her mother consented. GER. I wish I'd been there with you. MRS. B.-W. Indeed, I wished for someone. I was never more frightened in my life. ISMAN. Did you see this morning's Record? MRS. B.-W. No. What? ISMAN. About that fellow, Steve O'Hagen? MRS. B.-W. Good heavens! GER. Nothing about Estelle, I hope! ISMAN. No... apparently nobody noticed that incident. But about his political speech, and the uproar he's making on the Bowery. They say the streets were blocked for an hour... the police couldn't clear them. GER. He must be an extraordinary talker. MRS. B.-W. You can't imagine it. The man is a perfect demon! GER. Where does he come from? ISMAN. Apparently nobody knows. The papers say he turned up a couple of years ago... he won't talk about his past. He joined Tammany Hall, and he's sweeping everything before him. GER. What do you suppose will come of it? ISMAN. Oh, he'll get elected... what is it he's to be... an alderman?... and then he'll sell out, like all the rest. I was talking about it this afternoon, with Plimpton and Rutherford. MRS. B.-W. They're to be here to-night, I und
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