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prospect that we shall be able from now on to greet as an ally this widely read sheet." How does that taste to you, gentlemen? MILLER} Thunder! KAeMPE.}_(All together_.) Nonsense! BELLMAUS.} It's a lie! OLDENDORF. It's another of Blumenberg's reckless inventions. BOLZ. There is something behind it all. Go and get me Gabriel Henning. [_Exit_ MILLER.] This owner has played the traitor; we have been poisoned. [_Springing up._] And this is the feast of the Borgia! Presently the _misericordia_ will enter and sing our dirge. Do me the favor at least to eat up the oysters before it be too late. OLDENDORF (_who has seized the newspaper_.) Evidently this news is only an uncertain rumor. Henning will tell us there is no truth in it. Stop seeing ghosts, and sit down with us. BOLZ (_seating himself_). I sit down, not because I put faith in your words, but because I don't wish to do injustice to the lunch. Get hold of Henning; he must give an account of himself. OLDENDORF. But, as you heard, he is not at home. BOLZ (_zealously eating_). Oh, thou wilt have a fearful awakening, little Orsini! Bellmaus, pour me out some wine. But if the story be not true, if this _Coriolanus_ have lied, by the purple in this glass be it sworn I will be his murderer! The grimmest revenge that ever an injured journalist took shall fall on his head; he shall bleed to death from pin-pricks; every poodle in the street shall look on him scornfully and say: "Fie, _Coriolanus_, I wouldn't take a bite at you even if you were a sausage." [_A knock is heard_. BOLZ _lays down his knife.] Memento mori_! There are our grave-diggers. The last oyster, now, and then farewell thou lovely world! _Enter_ JUDGE SCHWARZ _and_ SENDEN _from the door on the left; the door remains open_. SCHWARZ. Obedient servant, gentlemen! SENDEN. Your pardon if we disturb you. BOLZ (_remaining seated at the table_). Not in the least. This is our regular luncheon, contracted for a whole year--fifty oysters and two bottles daily for each member of the staff. Whoever buys the newspaper has to furnish it. SCHWARZ. What brings us here, Professor, is a communication which Mr. Henning should have been the first to make to you. He preferred handing over the task to me. OLDENDORF. I await your communication. SCHWARZ. Mr. Henning has, from yesterday on, transferred to me by sale all rights pertaining to him as owner of the newspaper _U
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