FORESTER.
Miserable trees? Thunder! In my forest there is no miserable tree!—Nonsense. There is no cause for lamentation.
WILKENS.
But Mr. Stein—
FORESTER.
Is not going to run far. When his anger has subsided, he will be the first one to—he is better than I.
WILKENS.
But—
FORESTER.
Hang it! You always have a "But." That's the way he goes on every day.
For twenty years—