WEHRHAHN
[Vehemently.] Let's get to business at once. What is it you want?
FLEISCHER
[Still mastering himself.] I am concerned that the matter be cleared up. And in the interest of old Mr. Krueger, I will …
WEHRHAHN
[Yawning and bored.] The light dazzles me; do pull down the shades.
FLEISCHER
On the lighter was an old boatman—probably the owner of the vessel.
WEHRHAHN
[Yawning as before.] Yes, most probably.