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 Bernick.

Impossible!

Hilmar.

Indeed? Why do you think these peddling creatures were so ready to join you in your undertaking? Do you think they weren't themselves hankering after?

Bernick.

Impossible, I say; there is at least so much public spirit in our little community

Hilmar.

Here? Oh yes, you are an optimist, and judge others by yourself. But I am a pretty keen observer, and I tell you there is not a person here—except ourselves, of course—not one, I say, that holds high the banner of the ideal. [Up towards the back.] Ugh, there they are!

Bernick.

Who?

Hilmar.

The two Americans. [Looks out to the right.] And who is that with them? Why, it's the captain of the Indian Girl. Ugh!

Bernick.

What can they want with him?

Hilmar.

Oh, it's very appropriate company. They say he has been a slave-dealer or a pirate; and who knows what that couple have turned their hands to in all these years.