Part 32 (1/2)

Let us say, for the sake of argument, that the wrong is the gravest that one man can do another; let us say he has seduced his friend's wife. Has the husband a right to the other man's life?

Norbert.

Why, father--there can be but one answer to that. And if the other man is a man of honour--though I don't see how he could be, do you?--he would be more eager to give his life than the husband could possibly be to take it.

Richard.

H'm. Perhaps you're right. Thank you, my boy.

Norbert.

Uncle Michael, at what time to-morrow may I see you?

Kellinghausen.

I'll send you word, Norbert.

Norbert.

Thanks. Don't make it too late, will you? Don't keep me waiting too long. Good-bye. Good-bye, father. (_Goes out_.)

Richard.

Well--are you satisfied?

Kellinghausen.

You put the question in a way that suggests suicide. That was not----

Richard.

It is your own choice. All I ask is two days' respite. You won't refuse it? (Kellinghausen _shrugs his shoulders_.) Good-bye. (_Goes out_.)

Curtain.

ACT IV

ACT IV

_A study in the house of_ Richard Volkerlingk. _Doors on the right and left, at the back. A fireplace in the middle background, the rest of the wall hidden by book-cases, which frame the fireplace and doors.

In the foreground, to the left, a window. To the right of it, a writing-table. In the centre a table covered with periodicals and books. On the right a leather sofa and arm-chairs. Behind these a door.

Rich and sombre decorations, old pictures, armour, etc. A hanging-lamp with a green shade, another lamp on a table, both lit. Through the window one sees the twilight_. Holtzmann _is seated at the centre-table, reading_.

_Enter_ George.