Gran. It is but a step from the present state of things to a republic; and we shall have to take that step in the end.
Flink. But at least we can do so without treachery.
Gran. I honestly believe that what we did was right. It may have miscarried the first time, and may miscarry a second and a third; but it is the only possible solution.
Flink. You pronounced your doom in those words.
Gran (more attentively). What do you mean by that?
Flink. We must make sure that such an attempt will not be made again.
Gran. So that is it.—I begin to understand you now.
Flink. The republican party is broken up. For a generation it will be annihilated by contempt. But a community without a republican party must be one without ideals and without any aspirations towards truth in its political life—and in other respects as well! That is what you are responsible for.
Gran. You pay me too great a compliment.
Flink. By no means! Your reputation, your personal qualities and associations are what have seduced them.