Chapter 36

Jozwowicz. Anton.

Anton.--Ah, that is the princess.

Doctor.--Yes, it is she.

Anton.--Very pretty, but looks as though she was made of mist. As for me, I prefer women like my wife. From such as your princess you cannot expect sturdy democrats.

Doctor.--Enough of that.

Anton.--Then I will weigh anchor and sail. I will distribute the pamphlet with your address, and then I will write another article against Husarski. If they put me in prison they shall at least have a reason for it. Good-bye.

Doctor.--If you meet a servant, tell him that I am waiting for Count Drahomir.