Not until I came here, did I know anything of what was going on. I
hope you will take my word for that.
BOLZ.
Well, I find this game unseemly, and I insist on being told who this
new owner is who mysteriously hides behind different persons!
_Enter_ ADELAIDE _from the side door, left._
ADELAIDE.
He stands before you!
BOLZ.
I should just like to faint.
BELLMAUS.
That is a heavenly joke!
ADELAIDE (_bowing_).
How do you do, gentlemen! [_To the staff_.] Am I right in assuming
that these gentlemen have hitherto been connected with editing the
paper?
BELLMAUS (_eagerly_).
Yes, Miss Runeck! Mr. Kaempe for leading articles, Mr. Koerner for the
French and English correspondence, and I for theatre, music, fine
arts, and miscellaneous.
ADELAIDE.
I shall be much pleased if your principles will let you continue
devoting your talents to my newspaper. [_The three members of the
staff bow_.]
BELLMAUS (_laying his hand on his heart_).
Miss Runeck, under your editorship I'll go to the ends of the world!
ADELAIDE (_smiling and politely_).
Ah, no, merely into that room.
[_Points to the door on the right_.]
I
need half an hour to collect my thoughts for my new activities.
BELLMAUS (_while departing_).
That's the best thing I ever heard!
[BELLMAUS, KAeMPE, KOeRNER _leave_.]
ADELAIDE.
Professor, you resigned the management of the paper with a readiness
which delights me. (_Pointedly_.) I wish to edit the _Union_ in my
own fashion.
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