remain--unless you yield. If we must
part [_Her voice shakes_]--then let us part amicably. Let us forgive
each other for what one party does against the interests of the other,
or [_with gentle reproach_]--for what the other party thinks is being
done against his interests.
FORESTER.
You intend, then, going to Wilkens?
SOPHY.
I must.
FORESTER.
And the children are to go also?
SOPHY.
It is for their sake that I go.
FORESTER.
Will you not also take Nero along? Out there? The dog? Why should the
dog remain longer with his dismissed master? Take the dog along. And
when I get my rights, as I am bound to get them--and stand before the
world no longer as a scoundrel--then--why, then the dog may come back
again. You think he is not going to leave me? Surely the dumb beast is
not going to be more stupid than human beings are? Wife and children are
prudent, and only such a poor beast is going to be stupid? One ought to
kick the beast for such stupidity. An old man, a ruined man, who in his
old age would be branded as a scoundrel, if Stein had his will, and such
a beast refuses to see reason? After fifty years of faithful service
thrown out of my position as a scoundrel, because I refuse to be a
scoundrel--and I have sacrificed my own money into the bargain, and the
poor beast in its kennel is going to show more gratitude than the rich
Stein in his mansion? In that case one should simply blow out the brains
of the whole brood of beasts, if they served no other purpose but to
make man bow his head in shame before them. [_Walks up and down; turns
to her with emotion_.] We are to be two? After twenty-five years?--Very
well! Then from now on may each suffer alone--as long as the heart holds
out!
SOPHY.
Ulrich--
[_She is obliged to restrain_ MARY, _who wishes to throw herself at the_
FORESTER's _feet_].
FORESTER.
From now on we are two. Go away! Go away! Wilkens is rich, and I am a
poor man in spite of my right. You're going after the money. I'll not
prevent you. But if you say you have acted rightly--then--and now the
matter is disposed of. Not one more word about it.
SCENE IV
_The same. Enter_ WILLIAM.
FORESTER (_seated on the right of the stage_).
Come here, William. Where did you leave Andrew?
WILLIAM.
I waited for him a quarter of an hour at the Boundary Inn.
FORESTER.
Perhaps he thought you were coming later--
SOPHY (_aside_).
Andrew has not come back with him?
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