I regret this exceedingly.—Mr. Möller!—I bid everybody good-day.
[Exit.]
MÖLLER.
Bravo! At last he has spoken his mind in a manner worthy of Stein and
Son. Yours truly.
[Follows STEIN.]
FORESTER.
I deal—
[He looks up while shuffling the cards.]
But—well, let him go. If he can't sit for an hour without exploding, the old powder-bag—