DREISSIGER
[Now in a violent passion, roars.] Hold your tongue this moment, sir, or …
[He trembles and takes a fere steps forward.
BECKER
[Holding his ground steadily.] I'm not deaf. My hearing's quite good yet.
DREISSIGER
[Controls himself, asks in an apparently cool business tone.] Was this fellow not one of the pack…?
PFEIFER
He's a Bielau weaver. When there's any mischief going, they're sure to be in it.