The Others.
Hear--hear!
Richard.
The house of Kellinghausen! As I look back over my life, I don't know how to sum up all I owe to it. (He turns to Beata.) To you, my dear friend----
Kellinghausen (with forced gaiety).
Is this a settlement in full, my dear fellow?
Richard.
(Taken aback, but recovering himself instantly.) You're right, Michael. There's no use trying; but there's something I want to say to you.
Kellinghausen.
Hear! hear!