Kneir.
Oh, good God!
Bos.
[To Cobus and Daan.] Why are you listening? [They bow in a scared way and hastily go on.] This looks like a dive—drunkenness and rioting.
Jo.
[Excusing.] It’s Aunt’s birthday.
Geert.
[Angrily.] Mother’s birthday or not, we do as we please here.
Bos.
You change your tone or——