The German Classics of the Nineteenth and Twentieth Centuries, Volume 12
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The German Classics of the Nineteenth and Twentieth Centuries, Volume 12
German literature -- 19th century -- Translations into English; German literature -- 20th century -- Translations into English
PIEPENBRINK. I do not know Piepenbrink's wines, I do not know Philip
Piepenbrink either, I never saw his wife--do you hear that,
Lottie?--And when his daughter Bertha meets me I ask, "Who is that
little black-head?" That is a funny story. Isn't it, Kleinmichel?
KLEINMICHEL. It is very funny! [_Laughs._]
BOLZ (_rising with dignity_). Sir, I am a stranger to you and have
never insulted you. You look honorable and I find you in the society
of charming ladies. For that reason I cannot imagine that you came
here to mock at strangers. As man to man, therefore, I request you to
explain why you find my harmless words so astonishing. If you don't
like Mr. Piepenbrink why do you visit it on us?
PIEPENBRINK _(rising_). Don't get too excited, Sir. Now, see here! The
wine you are now drinking is also from Piepenbrink's cellar, and I
myself am the Philip Piepenbrink for whose sake you are pitching into
me. Now, do you see why I laugh?
BOLZ. Ah, is that the way things stand? You yourself are Mr.
Piepenbrink? Then I am really glad to make your acquaintance. No
offense, honored Sir!
PIEPENBRINK. No, no offense. Everything is all right.
BOLZ. Since you were so kind as to tell us your name, the next thing
in order is for you to learn ours. I'm Bolz, Doctor of Philosophy, and
my friend here is Mr. Kämpe.
PIEPENBRINK. Pleased to meet you.
BOLZ. We are comparative strangers in this company and had withdrawn
to this side room as one feels slightly embarrassed among so many new
faces. But we should be very sorry if by our presence we in any way
disturbed the enjoyment of the ladies and the conversation of so
estimable a company. Tell us frankly if we are in the way, and we will
find another place.
PIEPENBRINK. You seem to me a jolly fellow and are not in the least in
my way, Doctor Bolz--that was the name, was it not?
MRS. PIEPENBRINK. We, too, are strangers here and had only just sat
down. Piepenbrink!
[_Nudges him slightly._]
PIEPENBRINK. I tell you what, Doctor, as you are already acquainted
with the yellow-seal from my cellar and have passed a very sensible
verdict upon it, how would it be for you to give it another trial
here? Sit down with us if you have nothing better to do, and we will
have a good talk together.
BOLZ (_with dignity, as throughout this whole scene, during which both
he and KÄMPE must not seem to be in any way pushing_). That is a very
kind invitation, and we accept it with pleasure. Be good enough, dear
Sir, to present us to your company.
PIEPENBRINK. This here is my wife.
BOLZ. Do not be vexed at our breaking in upon you, Madam. We promise
to behave ourselves and to be as good company as lies in the power of
two shy bachelors.
PIEPENBRINK. Here is my daughter.
BOLZ (_to_ MRS. PIEPENBRINK). One could have known that from the
likeness.
PIEPENBRINK. This is my friend, Mr. Kleinmichel, and this, Fritz
Kleinmichel, my daughter's fiancé.
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