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We cannot grasp it with our common sense, and will not fly after that winged vision. Sometimes perhaps it flies near us, but before we discover it, before we stretch out our hands, it is too late! Stella. What sad words too late! The same. Jozwowicz. Ha! ha! Do you know what has happened? Stella. Is it something amusing? Doctor. A dreadful, tragic, but before a ridiculous thing.
But madam, what can I do? Countess. And who is Mr. Jozwowicz a physician? What does a doctor amount to? Jan has influence, importance, social position, relatives and what has the doctor? From whence did he come here? Who ever heard of him? Really, I cannot speak calmly, and I think it must be the end of the world. Is it not, Mr. Podczaski? Yes, countess, God's wrath.
Doctor. I know nothing about it. Count, what is the matter with you? You are so pale. Jan. Nothing. It is on account of the heat. Prince. Jozwowicz, Pretwic told me Countess. Jan, where is my Jan? O God, what is the matter? How dreadful! Be silent, madam. Stella. What has happened? Countess. Then you have not killed Pretwic? You have not fought? Doctor. Madam, be silent. Stella. Who is killed?
To the deuce with such business. I had better try elsewhere, to serve the Doctor. He pays because he has common sense. And as he will bite them, then I will rise in consideration. Podczaski. Jozwowicz. Podczaski. Your servant, sir. Doctor. What can I do for you? Podczaski. Well, sir, I am going to come right to the point. You know what services I have rendered the Countess Miliszewski? Doctor.
Now I cannot tell you anything more. In a half hour pray grant me a moment of conversation. Then you will understand me that I guarantee you. Here is Anton. You see I cannot explain now. Drahomir. I will see you again. Anton. Jozwowicz. Anton. The fight is very hot. Have you the address? Doctor. Here it is. How goes it? Anton. Up to now everything is well, but I repeat the fight is very hot.
Stella Dear father! Drahomir. I knew it would end that way. Prince. Yes, Mr. Jozwowicz! Noblesse oblige! Do you understand, your Excellency, Mr. Jozwowicz? Doctor. I understand, Your Highness. And now let us take some tea. Doctor. I must also be going. I am tired and I have some letters to write. Prince. Upon my honor, one might think that he was already a minister.
We do not know how to handle the women, but there is not a coward in our family. I know that people laugh at me, but the one who would dare to call me a coward would not laugh. I will show them at once that I am not a coward. Where is Mr. Pretwic? Doctor. Do you see him there, near the lake? Jan. Good-bye. Jozwowicz alone then Anton. Doctor. The men who have not such sons are great! Ha! ha! ha!
Any one would be happy with her, and to every one one might give the advice to search for some one like her. Stella. Drahomir. What is the matter with you? Drahomir. You here? I am searching for papa. Excuse me, sir, I must go. Drahomir. Prince. Finally Jozwowicz. She has tormented me until now. Good gracious! Ah, it is you, Drahomir. Drahomir. Yes, prince. Who tormented you? Prince.
What will become of her now? Doctor. For God's sake, not a word in her presence. She is ill. Jan. I will be silent. Doctor. You must control your emotion. Jan. I cannot. My knees are trembling. The same. The prince leaning on Stella's shoulder, and Mrs. Czeska. Prince. I thought Pretwic was with you. Jozwowicz, where is Pretwic? Doctor. I do not know. Stella. Did he tell you where he was going?
I found her weeping. The same Drawing Room. Jozwowicz. Drahomir. Drahomir. Doctor, I came to bid you farewell. Ah, you are going away? Drahomir. Yes. Doctor. So suddenly? For long? Drahomir. I am returning to-day to Swietlenice, to George; to-morrow I leave for Paris. Doctor. One word have you said anything to any one of your plans? Drahomir. Not yet. I only made up my mind an hour ago. Doctor.
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