[She goes out to the right.
Rosmer.
[Detaining him.] Tell me—is there nothing else I can do for you?
Brendel.
Upon my word, I know of nothing more. Well, yes, damn it all—now that I think of it——! Johannes, do you happen to have eight crowns in your pocket?
Rosmer.
Let me see. [Opens his purse.] Here are two ten-crown notes.
Brendel.
Well well, never mind! I can take them. I can always get them changed in the town. Thanks in the meantime. Remember it was two tenners you lent me. Good-night my own dear boy; Good-night, respected Sir.
[Goes out to the right. Rosmer takes leave of him, and shuts the door behind him.