What do I want of him? That he left you to me, to bring up from childhood, I will hardly mention; although that ought to be sufficient to temper your untamable pride--at least towards me; but----
George.
Uncle, you may abuse me as much as you please, but my father I will not have disturbed! My father--you shall let him rest in peace!
Brauer.
And who was it--who took care--who made it possible, that he could rest in peace?
George.
Uncle, what do you mean?
Brauer.
Well then, who was it, when he laid there, dead, before us, who paid his debts of honor and saved your father's name from disgrace?
[Pause.]