Mrs. Bernick: Aune was just as agitated as I was; the search took us some time; it had grown dark, and the pilot made objections; and so Aune took upon himself--in your name--
Bernick: Well?
Mrs. Bernick: To stop the ship's sailing till tomorrow.
Krap: Hm--
Bernick: Oh, how glad I am!
Mrs. Bernick: You are not angry?
Bernick: I cannot tell you how glad I am, Betty
Rummel: You really take things far too seriously.
Hilmar: Oh yes, as soon as it is a question of a little struggle with the elements--ugh!
Krap (going to the window): The procession is just coming through your garden gate, Mr. Bernick.