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Rosmer.
You are heartily welcome here now. Be sure of that.
Brendel.
Ah, this charming lady? [Bows.] Mrs. Rosmer, of course.
Rosmer.
Miss West.
Brendel.
A near relation, no doubt. And yonder unknown? A brother of the cloth, I see.
Rosmer.
Rector Kroll.
Brendel.
Kroll? Kroll? Wait a bit?—Weren't you a student of philology in your young days?
Kroll.
Of course I was.
Brendel.
Why Donnerwetter, then I knew you!
Kroll.
Pardon me
Brendel.
Weren't you
Kroll.
Pardon me
Brendel.
one of those myrmidons of morality that got me turned out of the Debating Club?
