Karl (rushes in).
Father, father, there’s some one in the well! If only it isn’t——
Anthony.
Bring the big ladder! Bring ropes and hooks! What are you tarrying for? Quick! Even if it’s the bailiff!
Karl.
Everything’s there already. The neighbours were there before me. If only it isn’t Clara!
Anthony.
Clara? (Clutching at a table.)
Karl.
She went to get some water, and they found her handkerchief.