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e has made havoc in it? You talk as you understand it. SOPHY (_anxiously_). But what is to become of us? FORESTER. We are honest people, and such we shall remain. WILKENS. Well! As if honesty entered even remotely into this question! FORESTER. But, gracious heavens! What else does enter? Hey? Am I to play the sycophant? Just try to kick me! You'll soon learn better. And laugh in my sleeve? Only no honest, fearless word! That is your peasant's philosophy. As long as they don't touch your pocket-book, you put up with anything. If you are not compelled-- WILKENS (_self-satisfied_). Well, yes. If the peasant is not compelled, he moves neither hand nor foot. There he is quite right. That is the peasant's philosophy. And, I tell you, this peasant's philosophy is not so foolish. Had you practised this philosophy, you would have done your duty, and not a penny's worth more; you would have spent your money on yourself, your wife and your children, and not to increase somebody else's wealth. In that case, it would not concern you now what becomes of it.--Whose bread I eat, his praise I sing. You are paid to be servant, not master. When, therefore, your master says: The forest shall be cleared-- FORESTER. Then I must see to it that it is not done. The honest man comes before the servant. WILKENS. Well. Now we are just as far as we were at the beginning. [_Turns away_.] SOPHY. You are not going? You are my only consolation, cousin. No doubt, he will change his mind. He has the greatest respect for you, cousin. WILKENS. I notice he has. SOPHY. The betrothal!--Mary! How unfortunate that the pastor has not yet arrived! Cousin, if you only would-- _Enter_ ANDREW. WILKENS. His head is as hard as iron. Can any one make anything plain to him? MOeLLER (_who until now has been looking out of the window without saying anything, looks at his watch, and then turns pompously to the_ FORESTER). Sir, I should like to ask you for your final decision. FORESTER. What I have said, I have said. [_Takes a few steps, then stops_.] And moreover, he can't do it; I mean, dismiss me. He has no right to dismiss me. First of all he must produce evidence that I have deserved it. He has no right to dismiss me without any cause whatever. MOeLLER (_with authority_). So you will not clear the forest? Say it plainly: You will not? FORESTER. If it was not sufficiently plain to you before,
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