For Heaven's sake!—There is blood on the muffler!
STEIN.
What is that?
FORESTER.
That is my Andrew's blood, and your Robert spilled it. And you sent your Möller for the soldiers! And you made me a scoundrel before the world—with your two kinds of right—so that you may twist it as you like! But here—[striking his breast] there still is a right! That neither you nor your lawyers can twist.
SCENE VI
ANDREW, still without. STEIN, FORESTER, PASTOR.
ANDREW (outside, in a low voice).
Father—