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[_Who is helping the MAID, HAHN, GOLISCH and MRS. GOLISCH support AUGUST._] His eye is out!
OLD MRS. GOLISCH
Father Bernd, August didn't fare so very well this time....
KLEINERT
'Tis an evil wooin' that he has!
BERND
What? How? Christ In Heaven! [_He goes to him._] August!
AUGUST
My left eye hurts that bad!
BERND
Rose, bring some water!
OLD MRS. GOLISCH
'Tis a misfortune.
BERND
Rose, fetch some water! D'you hear me?
GOLISCH
That'll mean a good year o' prison!
ROSE
[_Suddenly awakening from a dazed condition._] He says ... he says ...
What's the meanin' o' ... Didn't I get a doll o' Christmas....
THE MAID
[_To ROSE._] Are you asleep?
ROSE
... There's no tellin' what ... No, la.s.s: it can't be done! Such things don't come to good! ... Mebbe a girl can't do without a mother.
THE CURTAIN FALLS
THE FOURTH ACT
_The same room in FLAMM'S house as in the second act. It is a Sat.u.r.day afternoon toward the beginning of September. FLAMM is sitting over his accounts at the roller-top desk. Not far from the door to the hall stands STRECKMANN._
FLAMM
According to this there is due you the sum of twelve pounds, ten s.h.i.+llings, sixpence.
STRECKMANN
Yes, Mr. Flamm.
FLAMM
What was wrong with the machine? You stopped working one forenoon?
STRECKMANN
I had a summons to appear in the county court that day. There wasn't nothin' wrong with the machine.
FLAMM
Was that in connection with the trouble about ... Keil?
STRECKMANN
Yes. An' besides that Bernd sued me for slanderin' his daughter.
FLAMM
[_Has taken money from a special pigeon hole and counts it out on the large table._] Here are twelve pounds and eleven s.h.i.+llings. So you owe me sixpence.
STRECKMANN
[_Pockets the money and gives FLAMM a small coin._] An' so I'm to tell the head bailiff that by the end o' December you'll be ready for me again.
FLAMM
Yes, I want you for two days. Say, by the beginning of December. I'd like to empty the big barn at that time.
STRECKMANN
By the beginnin' o' December. All right, Mr. Flamm. Good-bye.
FLAMM
