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HOLLAND. So do I.
BOLLAND [loudly and enthusiastically]. That's the way to get at them!
Trumps! And trumps again.
WASNER [murmuring]. "Paucissima adulteria in tam numerosa gente...."
[Gradually lapses into silence and then continues to play with energy.]
FRAU LUND [with a glance towards the card table]. Why do we take our principles so seriously.... It's really ridiculous how our every opinion soon turns into religious beliefs.
WASNER. The matter is dead serious.
FRAU LUND. Who will think of it to-morrow?
HAUSER [nodding towards card table]. Not they, of course. But there are cleverer people. The so-called thinking public in Germany must have some national problem to solve. It finds some such, readily enough in order to play with it. Meanwhile they take no notice that the party in power [Footnote: Men with the bra.s.s b.u.t.tons.] are lining their pockets.
FRAU LUND. Haven't they always been doing that?
HAUSER. Yes, but not with such ease. Here and there they were rapped over the knuckles. But nowadays they could cart away the entire capitol.
FRAU LUND. There's not so much left to-day.
HAUSER. A couple of pieces anyhow to take along as keepsakes.
FRAU LUND. In my days I saw one reform after another on the bargain counter; but we women remain mere spectators while ideals come and go; we can not realize how much they mean to men.
HAUSER. My dear Frau Lund, if a real reform should effectively rise among us some day, then you women will have to lend a helping hand. With those [nodding towards card-table] kindergarten heroes nothing can be accomplished.
FRAU BEERMANN. What influence can we exert so long as men organize their societies for the protection of women's virtue!
HAUSER. These henpecked gentlemen always nominate themselves chast.i.ty's guardians.
FRAU BEERMANN. They are of importance only when they can get some one to listen. I'd like to go to their meetings and tell them that.
HAUSER. Their meetings--bos.h.!.+ Their sort only couple their nonsense with a few self-evident generalities which no one would really oppose.
No, first of all they must be educated and that you women alone can accomplish.
FRAU LUND. You say that as if we had any influence on public opinion.
HAUSER. You do all the applauding. The whole game is played for you. If you withdraw your applause not a single one of the peac.o.c.ks of virtue will open up his gospel feathers for exhibition. It is indeed of great importance to you that they do not banish all refinement from our social life.
FRAU LUND [citing].
[Footnote: in original "FRAU LUND [zitierend].
"Ja, da eur Wonnedienst noch glanzte, Wie ganz anders, anders war es da!
Da man deine Tempel noch bekranzte....
DR. WASNER [hat beim Zitieren der Schillerischer Verse heruber gehorcht und fallt nun mit tiefen Ba.s.se ein]....
Venus Amathusia."]
"Yes, while still thy sanctuaries of pleasure Crowned this earth like in Arcadia Joy had no penalty nor trader's measure...."
DR. WASNER [when the citation began listened over his cards, now falls in with deep ba.s.s]. "... Venus Amathusia."
BOLLAND [angrily breaking in]. Man alive, why didn't you play your Ace of Spades? If you had brought out that Ace you'd have a trump--then you'd beat this with a trump ... and then another trum....
BEERMANN. Now, beloved friends and countrymen, no post-mortem speeches.
[While dealing cards.] You cut, Bolland.
BOLLAND [cutting cards]. Make use of your trumps, Herr Professor. I am trying to play into your hands.
DR. WASNER. I thought ...
BOLLAND. You didn't. If you had you'd play differently.
BEERMANN [speaking to Frau Lund, while dealing]. How far have you gotten with your moralizing? Have we agreed yet--[Laughing.] Yes; yes; these women folks!
WASNER [arranging cards in his hand]. They were citing Schiller a moment ago. We must not forget, ladies, that it was Schiller himself who awakened the national spirit of our race.
HAUSER. Your national spirit unfortunately found its way into the strangest kinds of containers.
DR. WASNER. I decidedly protest against such a poor opinion. If the sincere religious sentiment of the German element ...
BOLLAND [interrupting him]. We are waiting for you, Herr Professor. Are you finally going to announce your cards?
DR. WASNER [continuing his pathetic tone]. I pa.s.s.
HAUSER. The steady contact with school children keeps our educators refres.h.i.+ngly naive. That man still believes in the superiority of the Teutonic element.
FRAU LUND. And in the stability of our special German moral standard.
HAUSER. Until some little scandal crops up again. By the way, we shall soon have one right in our city.
FRAU BEERMANN [with interest]. Here?
HAUSER. To-morrow you'll read all about it in the newspapers. The police have made a discovery which may prove more than they bargained for.
FRAU BEERMANN. Here? [Beerman, head sideways, listens over his cards.]
HAUSER. Last night the police arrested a woman who kept a very open house. She colored it by going under a fancy French name, and they say only entertained the best of society. She kept a diary which fell into the hands of the police.
BEERMANN [he leaves his seat, comes forward, right]. A diary?
BOLLAND [drops his cards and rises]. What sort of a diary?
HAUSER. Oh! Just a naughty little inventory of all of her visitors.
BEERMANN. What is the name of the lady?
