Brendel.
Ah, this charming lady——? [Bows.] Mrs. Rosmer, of course.
Rosmer.
Miss West.
Brendel.
A near relation, no doubt. And yonder unknown——? A brother of the cloth, I see.
Rosmer.
Rector Kroll.
Brendel.
Kroll? Kroll? Wait a bit?—Weren’t you a student of philology in your young days?