Gran. But with what result? Are we rid of monarchy yet?
Flink. We are rid of that treacherous attempt to reconcile it with modern conditions. Thank God it emerges, hand in glove with the parsons and reactionaries, none the worse for its temporary eclipse.
Gran. So everything is all right, I suppose?
Flink. For the moment—yes. But there used to exist here a strong republican party, which enjoyed universal respect, and was making extraordinary progress. Where is it now?
Gran. I knew that was why you came.
Flink. I have come to call you to account.
Gran. If I had been in your place I would not have acted so, towards a defeated and wounded friend.
Flink. The republican party has often been defeated—but never despised till now. Who is to blame for that?
Gran. None of us ever think we deserve contempt.
Flink. A traitor always deserves it.