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The Passenger.

The rest, of course, is done for, clean——

Peer.

No more!

The Passenger.

         Exactly as you please. [Silence.

Peer.

Well?

The Passenger.

      I am silent.

Peer.

                   Satan's tricks!—
What now?

The Passenger.

          I'm waiting.

Peer.


[Tearing his hair.]


                       I'll go mad!—
What are you?

The Passenger.


[Nods.]


              Friendly.

Peer.

                        What else! Speak!

The Passenger.

What think you? Do you know none other
That's like me?

Peer.

                Do I know the devil——?