(Ansorge has stopped working, and cowers on the floor, strongly agitated. Mother Baumert and Bertha wipe their eyes frequently during the course of the reading.)
Moritz (continues to read):—
The Dreissigers true hangmen are,
Servants no whit behind them;
Masters and men with one accord
Set on the poor to grind them.
You villains all, you brood of hell——
Old Baumert (trembling with rage, stamping on the floor):—Yes, brood of hell!!!
Moritz (reads):—
You fiends in fashion human,