COLONEL.
Do not ask for any consideration. It would have been your place to
show consideration for the man whose friendship you are otherwise so
ready to claim.
OLDENDORF.
But, first of all, tell me frankly what is your own connection with
the articles attacked in the _Coriolanus_?
COLONEL.
A very chance connection, too insignificant in your eyes to deserve
your regard. The articles are by me!
IDA.
Heavens!
OLDENDORF (_vehemently_).
By you? Articles in the paper of this gentleman?
IDA (_entreating him_).
Edward!
OLDENDORF (_more calmly_).
The _Union_ has attacked not you but an unknown person, who to us was
merely a partisan of this gentleman. You would have spared us both
this painful scene had you not concealed from me the fact that you are
a correspondent of the _Coriolanus_.
COLONEL.
You will have to stand my continuing not to make you a confidant of my
actions. You have here given me a printed proof of your friendship,
which does not make me long for other proofs.
OLDENDORF (_taking up his hat_).
I can only say that I deeply regret the occurrence, but do not feel
myself in the least to blame. I hope, Colonel, that, when you think
the matter over calmly, you will come to the same conclusion. Good-by,
Miss Ida. Good day to you.
[_Exit as far as centre door._]
IDA (_entreating_).
Father, don't let him leave us that way!
COLONEL.
It is better than to have him stay.
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