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PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

PROFESSOR
BERNHARDI

A COMEDY BY ARTHUR SCHNITZLER

AN ADAPTATION IN ENGLISH

BY MRS. EMIL POHLI

PAUL ELDER AND COMPANY
PUBLISHERS • SAN FRANCISCO

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IS DEDICATED TO MY BELOVED SON

AUSTIN RAMON POHLI

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Introdu&ion

"Professor Bernhardt" is Schnitzlcr's latest and
most ormggljjrama. The fir st performance of the play
took ptacetn the month of December igi2 y at the
Kleine theater in Berlin. The incident upon which the
play is founded y occurred in Vienna some time ago and
created a great deal of feeling. For that reason y the
Censor forbade the production of the play in Austria.
I shall leave it to the judgment of the reader > whether
the ban of the Censor is in any way justified. Of course >
it must be borne in mind that Austria is an ultra-
Catholic country.

It is well-known that Schnitzler's father was a
distinguished physician and Professor at the University
of Vienna; and that his son Arthur followed his father's
prof ession for several years. Undoubtedly this experi-
ence helped him in his deep understanding of human
nature; you can feel the deft surgeon's hand with its
soft touchy the discernment of the diagnostician in his
wonderful analysis of woman's soul.

In almost all of Schnitzler's plays y the reminiscences
of his professional life are immortalized in the char after
of a doSor through whose lips as in "Der Einsame
fVeg," "Das fVeite Land; 9 "Der Ruf Des Lebcns,"
"Freiwild," "Das Marchen" the poet expresses his
own view-point, his philosophy.

There is no leading lady in "Professor Bernhardi"
The only woman in the play is a nurse who speaks only
a few lines in the first Act. Fourteen physicians are
the other characters.

Introduction

With remarkable technique, these fourteen doctors
are introduced: the hypoprite, the incompetent, the en-
thusiast, the Zionist, the anti-Semitic ones, the false and
the real philanthropists. Even on the stage, it is diffi-
cult to distinguish them in their diversity.

It is in sparkling dialogue, discussions on diseases
and in the display of their respective feelings towards
their chief, that they show their characteristics to the
audience.

However, to bring the substance of the play within
the compass of a public reading and lecture — in which
form the play was first presented by me to the public —
/ was compelled to re-cast the work of the author and,
for that purpose I took the liberty of reducing the origi-
nal text to one-fourth, often letting my personal inter-
pretation take the place of many pages of dialogue. -The
reader will therefore understand that this is not offered
. as a translation but is only a resumi, as it were, of the
main features of the play.

Mrs. Emil Pohli

Ssn Frmncisco

August the fir a

Nineteen hundred and thirteen

Characters

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI . • Professor for Internal .
Medicine and Director of the Elizabeth inum

DOCTOR EBENWA^D . Professor of Surgery, Vice-Director .

DOCTOR CYPRIAN Nerve Specialist .

DOCTOR PFLUGFELDER Eye Specialist .

DOCTOR FIUTZ Diseases of Women .

DOCTOR TUGENDVETTER .... Skin Specialist .

DOCTOR LOEWENSTEIN . . Specialist on Children's „
Diseases

DOCTOR SCHREIMANN .... Throat Specialist .

DOCTOR ADLER ..'... Pathological Anatomist *

DOCTOR OSCAR BERNHARDI }

DOCTOR KURT PFLUGFELDER

DOCTOR WENGER . . . Assistant to Tugendvetter

HOCHROITZPOINTNER . Student of Medicine— Interne

SISTER LUDMILLA A Nurse

DOCTOR FLINT Minister of Education

PRIVY-COUNSELOR WINKLER . . . Department of .
Education

FRANZ REDER . Priest at The Church of Holy Florian

DOCTOR GOLDENTHAL .... Attorney-at-Law

KULKA A Reporter

Vienna — in 1900

[ Assistants to Bernhardi

VII

"Time and Place

Fifteen years before the opening scene, Pro-
fessor Bernhardt, with the help of Professor
Tugendvetter and Professor Cyprian, founded
the medical institution named Elizabethinum,
after the Empress of Austria. Now, owing
to his skill as a physician, his mental gifts
and his energy, the hospital and clinic are
among the best in Vienna, with Professor Bern-
hardi at its head as President.

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Act I

In the Elizabethinum — The opening scene is laid
in a large ante-room of the Elizabethinum, with
several doors, one leading to a ward, another to a pri-
vate sick-roomy and large folding doors opening into a
vestibule. •

All the furnishings are white; along the walls are
large bookcases filed with medical works, and glass
cases where the latest surgical instruments and appli-
ances are assembled.

In an open wardrobe are seen the white operate
ing coats ofdocJors. There is also a long table cov-
ered with charts, diaries and other documents.

Sister Ludmilla, a nurse, about twenty-eight years
old, is occupied arranging medical instruments. She
has large blue eyes, weak and watery.

Hochroitzpotntner enters from the ward. Young
man twenty-five years old, medium height, fat, pale
face with scars, small moustache, eye-glasses, and
oiled smooth hair. Type of student who attends all

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leftures and has never succeeded in passing an ex-
amination.

Hochroitzpointner. Professor has not come yet?
They are a long time at it today. That's the
third autopsy in a week, and only twenty beds in
the ward. And tomorrow we'll have another one.

Sister. Do youthinkso, Do&or? That septicaemia
case?

Hochroitzpointner. Yes. By the way, did you
make a report?

Sister. Of course, Dodtor.

Hochroitzpointner. Well, we could not prove
it, but it was surely a case of malpractice. I tell
you, Sister, there are all kinds of things happen-
ing in the world. Ah! here are the invitations to
the ball-under the patronage of the Princess
Stixenstein. Well, Sister, are you going to the
ball?

Sister. I guess not, DoAor.

Hochroitzpointner. Dancing forbidden?

Sister (smiling). No, Do&or, we are not a religious
order. Nothing is forbidden us.

Hochroitzpointner (with a sly look). Nothing?
(Doftor Oscar Bernhardt enters. Twenty jive
years old, elegantly dressed, handsome, pleasing ap-
pearance, but diffident manner.)*

Oscar. Good-morning! Father will be here diredtly
(At the table.) Oh! here are the invitations to
the ball. Why do they send them here?

Hochroitzpointner. The ball for the benefit of

"The tender relations between Bernhardi and his son Oscar, are a tribute to the
affection that existed between Professor Schnitzler and his son Arthur.

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

the Elizabethinum promises to be the most ele-
gant affair of the season. The papers are full of
it. I hear that you have composed a waltz for
the occasion.

Oscar {deprecatory gesture and pointing to sick-
room). Anything new in there?

Hochroitzpointner. That septicaemia case is near
the end.

Oscar {regretfully). Oh, well! there was nothing to
be done.

Hochroitzpointner. I gave her a camphor in-
jection.

Oscar. Yes, the art of prolonging a doomed life is
one secret that we have solved.

{Enter Professor Bernhardt Type of a man of
the world, distinguished, gray hair, fine eyes. He is
accompanied by his assistant, Doffor Kurt Pflug-
f elder, twenty-seven years old. They come from the
disse&ing room.)

Kurt. I could not help it, Professor. Doctor Ad-
ler would have liked it much better if Professor
Ebenwald's diagnosis had been correct.

Bernhardt But, my dear Doctor Pflugfelder, you
suspect treason everywhere,

Hochroitzpointner, I just hear from Doctor Os-
car that we were right.

Bernhardt Yes, but at the same time, we were
wrong! Or don't you attend Professor Ebenwald's
courses ?

Oscar. Doctor Hochroitzpointner attends nearly
all the courses.

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PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Bernhardi (laying his hand on Hochroitzpointner* s
shoulder y kindly). Well, anything new?

Hochroitzpointner. That septicaemia case is very
bad.

Bernhardi. Poor girl! Still alive?
(Enter Professor Ebenwald.)

Ebenwald (Vice-president, tally slender speSacles;
with exaggerated Austrian accent). Good-morn-
ing! Ah, there you are, Professor!

Bernhardi. How do you do, Doctor.

Ebenwald. Have you a second for me?

Bernhardi. Now?

Ebenwald (approaching him). If it were possible.
It is in regard to the appointment of a successor
to Professor Tugendvetter.

Bernhardi. Is there any hurry for that?

{The Sister gives Bernhardi a document to sign.)
Excuse me one moment, we have a case of sep-
. ticsemia there, (pointing to door) a young girl,
absolutely conscious; she wants to get up, take a
walk, believes herself perfectly well. You cannot
count the pulse any more. It may be over be-
fore an hour is gone.

Ebenwald (pompously). That occurs not infre-
quently.

Hochroitzpointner (eagerly). Shall I give her
another camphor injection?

Bernhardi. You might have spared yourself the
first one- never mind, you gave her perhaps the
happiest hour of her life, though, I suppose, un-
intentionally.

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Hochroitzpointner. Do you consider me a mere
butcher?

Bernhardt I do not remember having uttered a
. reproach of that kind. {Hochroitzpointner and
Ebenwald exchange a look.)

Bernhardi (to Sister). Has she relatives ?

Sister. Nobody has called.

Bernhardi, Not her lover?

Oscar. Trust him! He won't dare. She hasn't
even mentioned him* Perhaps she doesn't know
his name.

Bernhardi. And that is what they call "love's
happiness."

Sister (who has been standing near, whispers to Hoch-
roitzpointner). I'll go now and get his Reverence
to come.

Hochroitzpointner. Yes, you might go. If you
get there too late, it is no misfortune. (Sister goes
out.)

Ebenwald (displaying impatience). Well, the case
is this, Doctor: I have received a letter from Pro-
fessor Hell, from Graz. He is inclined to accept
an appointment as successor to Tugendvetter.

Bernhardi. Ah! he is inclined!

Ebenwald. Yes, sir.

Bernhardi. Did anyone ask him ?

Ebenwald. I took the liberty, as his old friend and
classmate.

(Enter Professor Tugendvetter. About fifty years
old, gray, "side-chops" affeSs jovial, humorous man-
ner. Of uncertain demeanor, tries to win applause.)

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PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Tugendvetter. Good-morning! I have to talk to
you, Bernhardi. His Excellency-I have just
come from His Excellency-sends his regards to
you.

Bernhardi. Who sends his regards?

Tugendvetter. Flint, the Minister. Oh! we
talked about you. He thinks a great deal of you.
He remembers with pleasure the time when you
were assistants together at Rappenweiler's. Ah!
he is a winner! First time in Austria a clinical
professor ever rose to be a Minister.

Bernhardi. He was always a good politician, your
latest friend Flint. By the way, did he approve
your acceptance of this municipal hospital ap-
pointment? Lucky we have someone to take
your place.

Tugendvetter. Little Wenger? Yes,quite capable.
You will not let him fill my place for any length
of time?

Ebenwald. I have just mentioned having received
a letter from Professor Hell, who is willing —

Tugendvetter. Oh! he has also written to me —

Bernhardi. Well! there is certainly nothing slow
about the gentleman.

Tugendvetter {looking at Ebenwald). Say, Bern-
hardi, your institution would have a splendid ac-
quisition in Hell.

Bernhardi. Then he must have developed remark-
ably in Graz. When he was in Vienna, we con-
sidered him absolutely incompetent.

Tugendvetter. Who, for instance?

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Bernhardt You, for instance.

Tugendvetter. I think that Wenger is too young.

Bernhardt Well, one of them has to be elected,
and I hope that you take sufficient interest in the
future of your department to vote for the better
man.

Tugendvetter. Well, I should say so! Aren't we
the founders of it, Bernhardi, Cyprian and I.
How long ago was it?

Ebenwald. Fifteen years ago, dear Tugendvetter.

Tugendvetter. Fifteen years, a-hem — a beautiful
time. By Jove, it will not be easy for me. Say,
Bernhardi, could it not be arranged for me to re-
main here?

Bernhardi. Absolutely not. The day you take
your place there I shall appoint your former
assistant to fill your place until the election.

Ebenwald. Then I wish to ask that the election
take place within the next few days.

{Bernhardi shows resentment at the interference
of Ebenwald, who leaves in apparent indignation.
All exit* As they leave. Doff or Adler enters; small,
dark, lively, about thirty years old. Kurt enters.
He and Adler engage in conversation about the slow
progress the science of medicine has made.)

Adler. All that you can do is to experiment.

Kurt. What are we to do? We must try the new
remedies if the old ones fail.

Adler. And to-morrow the new is old; that is why
I chose Pathological Anatomy. There, at least
one knows what he is doing, and is the master.

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Kurt. You forget, Do&or Adler, there is One

above you.
Adler. And He hasn't time to bother about us,

He is too busy with the spiritual department.

{Looks over the record.) Also Roentgen? Do you

really use that in such cases?
Kurt. We are obliged to try everything, Dodor

Adler, especially where there is nothing more to

be lost.

{Cyprian enters, an elderly man with long, blonde

hair. He is looking for the janitor?)
Cyprian. Can't find him. I am sure he is in a

saloon. The same thing will happen here that
. occurred in Prague, where we had a janitor who

was addided to liquor. That fellow actually

drank even the alcohol out of the specimen jars.
{Bernhardt enters.)
Oscar {from the sick-room). Oh, father, if you

want to speak to her —
{Bernhardt exits.)
Adler {to Cyprian). A dying patient!

{Priest enters. Young man, twenty-eight years

old, with an energetic, intelligent face. The Acolyte

remains standing at the door. Adler greets him.)
Priest. Good-day, gentlemen. I hope that I am

not too late?
Kurt. No, Your Reverence, the professor is with

the patient now.
Priest. Then you have not given up hope?
Kurt. Yes, it is a perfe&ly hopeless case!

{Hochroitzpointner offers the priest a chair.)

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Priest. I will wait until the professor has left the
patient.

Cyprian. Your Reverence, if only we could help
all of these patients; but sometimes we cannot do
anything better than to comfort them.

Kurt. And lie to them.

Priest. You use a very hard word there.

Kurt. Pardon, Your Reverence, I was referring to
the physician; still that is sometimes the most
difficult and noblest part of our professional duty.
{Bernhardt is seen at the door; the priest rises.
There are now present in the room* tiochroitzpoint-
ner y Adler> Kurt, Cyprian, Oscar, Priest and Bern-
hardt The Sister follows Bernhardt in from the
sick-room.)

Bernhardi. Oh, Your Reverence!

Priest {shakes hands with him). We take each
other's places, Professor. Will I find the patient
still conscious?

Bernhardi. Yes, you might say-in a heightened
state of consciousness; she is in a state of absolute
euphoria. She is, you might say-well, she feels
well.

Priest. Oh! that is perfe&ly beautiful. Only the
other day I had the joy of seeing a young man
on the street, who, fully prepared to die, had a
few weeks previously received from me the last
ointment.

Adler. Who knows whether it was not Your Rev-
erence who gave him back the strength and cour-
age for the new life.

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Bernhardi {turning to Adler). His Reverence has
misunderstood me. I meant to say that the
patient has no conception of her true condition;
she is going, but imagines that she is recovering.

Priest. Really ? t ...

/Bernhardi. And I almost fear that your appear-
/ ance, Your Reverence —

Priest. Fear nothing for your patient; I have not
come to pronounce the death sentence. When
may I prepare the patient? It would be best to
prepare her.

{At a glance from the priest to the Sister, un-
noticed by Bernhardi, the Sister enters the sick-
room.)

Bernhardi. That would not help matters. As I
have told you already, the patient has no idea
that she is going to die; she experts anything else
rather than this visit. On the contrary, she is in
the happy belief that in the next hour, someone
that is near to her, may come to take her with
him into life and into happiness. I believe, Your
Reverence, that it would be wrong to awaken her
from this last dream.

Priest. Is there a chance that my appearance might
bring about a change for the worse, Professor?

Bernhardi. It is not impossible that the end might
be hastened, possibly by only a few minutes, but
at all events —

Priest. Can your patient still be saved? Does^my
appearance in that sense, mean danger ? Then, of
course, I would be ready to retire.

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Bernhardt She is hopeless. There is no doubt
about it.

Priest. Then, Professor, I see no reason —

Bernhardt Excuse me, Your Reverence, I am

still here performing my professional duty, which

demands that, if it is not in my power to save my

patient, it is at least my duty to let her die happily.

{Cyprian shows impatience and disapproval.)

Priest. To die happily? Probably we have differ-
ent conceptions of what that means, and from
what I learned from the Sister, your patient is
more in need of absolution than others.

Bernhardi {with an ironical smile). Are we not all
sinners?

Priest. That is neither here nor there ; you do not
know whether in the depth of the soul, into which
God alone can look, there may be just in this last
moment, a longing to free itself from sin by ab-
solution.

Bernhardi. Must I repeat again, Your Reverence,
that the patient does not know that she is lost;
she has hope, she is peaceful, and she feels no re-
pentance.

Priest. All the more culpable would I be, if I left
this place without having administered the conso-
lation of our holy religion to this dying one.

Bernhardi. Your Reverence, every earthly judge
will absolve you from this guilt. {After a gesture
of the priest's.) Your Reverence, as her physician,
I cannot permit you to go near my patient.

Priest. I was called here. I must beg —

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Bernhardt Not by me. I can only repeat, Your
Reverence, that as her physician, to whom the
happiness of the patient is confided to the last
minute, I must forbid your entering that room.

Priest. You forbid me?

Bernhardi {touching his shoulder lightly). Yes, Your
Reverence.

(The Sister hurries in from the sick-room.)

Sister. Your Reverence —

Bernhardi. Were you in there?

Sister. It will be too late, Your Reverence —
(Kurt quickly enters the sick-room.)

Bernhardi (to Sister). You told the patient that
His Reverence is here?

Sister. Yes, Dodtor.

Bernhardi. Answer me quietly. How did the
patient take the message? Did she say anything?
Speak! Well—!

Sister. She said —

Bernhardi. Well — ?

Sister. She was a little bit frightened.

Bernhardi (not angrily). Well, speak! what did
she say?

Sister. "Must I really die?"

Kurt (from the sick-room). It is all over —

Bernhardi. Do not be disturbed, Your Reverence.
It was not your fault; you only wanted to do
your duty, the same as I. I am more than sorry
that I did not succeed.

Priest. It is not for you, Professor, to give me ab-
solution. That poor soul has gone hither as a

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

sinner, and without the solace of her religion; and

that is your fault.
Bernhardt I am perfectly willing to accept the

responsibility.
Priest. It will remain to be seen whether you are

able to do so. Good-day, gentlemen.

(Priest leaves. The others are stirred and em-
barrassed. Bernhardt looks at all of them in turn.)
Bernhardi. Well, Doftor Adler, tomorrow the

autopsy.
Cyprian (aside to Bernhardi). It was not right.
Bernhardi. Why, not right?
Adler. I would be insincere, did I not say right

now, that in this affair, I cannot take your side,

Professor.
Bernhardi. And it would be insincere on my part,

if I did not assure you that I was certainly aware

of that.

(Cyprian and Adler leave. Oscar bites his lips.)
Bernhardi. I hope this will not hurt your career.
Oscar. Oh, father!

(Bernhardi lays his hand tenderly upon Oscar*s

head.)
Sister. Professor I thought —
Bernhardi. Well, what did you think? Well,

what is the difference? It is all over now.
Sister (stammerings and pointiug at Hochroitzpoint-

ner). Well — well — the Do&or —
Hochroitzpointner. Well, I, of course, did no„t

forbid her.
Bernhardi. Oh, of course not, Dodor. You un-

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

doubtedly are as zealous an attendant at church as

at the lectures.
Hochroitzpointner. Professor, we live in a Chris-
tian state.
Bernhardi (looking at him steadfastly). Yes, God

forgive them, they know too d — — d well what

they do.

(Bernhardi leaves with Kurt and Oscar.)
Hochroitzpointner (to Sister). Why did you excuse

yourself, child? You only did your duty. Why

did you cry? Look out that you do not get one

of those attacks again.
Sister (weeping). Professor was so angry!
Hochroitzpointner. Suppose he was angry; the

Professor, our President, he will not last much

longer — this will break his neck.

(Curtain.)

Act II

Office of Professor Bernhardt. (Bookcases, writing-
desks, medical appliances, pictures ; and statuary busts
of scientists. Oscar is seated at his father's desk. A
bell rings and a servant brings a card.)
Oscar (to servant). Admit the gentleman.

(Enter Filitz. Handsome, blond, about forty years

old. Pince-nez.)
Filitz. Good morning, Doctor Oscar! Where is

your father?
Oscar. Good-morning, Professor ! Father is with

Prince Constantin. I expect him at any moment.
Filitz. I cannot wait. Give your father a message

from me, which will be of some interest to you

also. My wife has been refused admission today

by the Princess Stixenstcin.
Oscar. Oh! maybe the Princess was not at home.
Filitz. My wife has been asked, in her capacity as

President of the Ball Committee, to appear before

the patronesses of the Board of Directors. I think

this is significant.

(Enter Loewenstein. Medium height, small eyes,

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

$pe£tacleSy hanging shoulders> bent knees. Excited
manner. He carries a letter!)

Loewenstein {handing letter to Oscar). Here, read it!
The Princess Stixenstein has withdrawn from the
Advisory Board of the Ball Committee.

Oscar. Without explanation?

Loewenstein. She did not consider it necessary to
give any.

Filitz. It is too evident to everyone.

Oscar. Why? Has that story about the priest be-
come public within a week?
^Loewenstein. I knew, as I heard of the scene, that
it would be "nuts" for certain people. No one
would have tried to exaggerate the harmless in-

, cident into an affair if Bernhardi were not a Jew.
^Filitz. If a Christian had aded like Bernhardi, it
would have been an affair just the same.
(Enter Bernhardi with his customary smile.)

Bernhardi. Well, gentlemen! What's the matter?
Are we burnt out, or did someone leave us a
million?

(Oscar hands him the letter.)

Oscar. The Princess has resigned from our Ball
Committee.

Bernhardi. Well ! We will find another patroness.

Filitz. I came here, to tell you that the Princess
did not receive my wife today. You need not
play the innocent. I want to know what repar-
ation you intend to make for the insult to my
wife?

Bernhardi. Say! really you are not in earnest?

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

(Enter Cyprian.) Are you also coming to me be-
cause the Princess has resigned?

Cyprian. The ball is a second consideration —

Filitz. Excuse me, I have no time. I ask you
once more —

Bernhardi. Tell your charming wife, dear Filitz,
that I consider her far toointelligent to believe
for one moment that her feelings would be hurt,
because the salon of a princely gooseisclosed to her.

Filitz. That kind of an answer relieves me at once.
I have the honor, gentlemen —
(Exit Filitz.)

Cyprian. You should not say such things, Bern-
hardi. The Princess is 'no fool, but a very intelli-
gent woman, and you'll see that the entire Board
of Direftors is going to resign.

Bernhardi. You are entirely mistaken. Prince
Constantin told me that the Bishop sympathizes.

Cyprian. Did he tell you what the Bishop said?
His words were-" That man Bernhardi pleases
me, but he will have to pay for this."

Bernhardi. Who has given you all this information?

Cyprian. Counselor Winkler, whom I saw just now,
intimated to me that the entire board might resign.

Bernhardi. And all this because I did my duty
as a physician.

Loewenstein. It's monstrous! It's a disgrace! Well,
let them resign, let the institution go, and we'll
build up another, without the Ebenwalds, Filitzs
and their clan. Ah, Bernhardi, how I warned you
not to trust those people.

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Cyprian. Let me say a word! Loewenstein, you
do not give anyone a chance. So far, only the
Princess has resigned, and I think Bernhardi can
find a way to explain this unfortunate incident in
a manner satisfactory to all.

Loewenstein. He shall not apologize! !
v Bernhardi. I really do not care to play the hero,
a tout prix, I have sufficiently proven that I have
the manhood to carry through anything that I
sincerely want.

Cyprian {slightly ironically). You will find the way,
I am sure. Your smile would be sufficient; one
need only to bring that to the Princess.

{Exit Cyprian. Bernhardi is left alone. After
walking up and down, he sits at his desk, takes a
sheet of paper, and with his ironical smile playing
about his lips, he writes. A servant brings a card,
and is directed to admit the visitor. Ebenwald enters
and shakes hands.)

Ebenwald. I consider it my duty to inform you
that there are things preparing against you —
against our institution.

Bernhardi. Oh! you mean the resignation of the
Board? That will be arranged.

Ebenwald. I have just come from Parliament,
where my cousin informed me that an indictment
is going to be prepared against you. You will
have to demonstrate that your aftions were not
prompted by anti-Catholic feelings.

Bernhardi. Is it necessary to tell that to the
people ?

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Ebenwald. Tell it to them? No; you will prove
it to them.

Bernhardt How? This is getting interesting.
What kind of a proof would you furnish?

Ebenwald. It lies in your hands. Tomorrow
Tugendvetter's successor is to be appointed.

Bernhardt Ah!

Ebenwald {coldly). Yes; there are two candidates.^

Bernhardi (decidedly). One who deserves the place
and one who does not. I tell you to your face
why you work for Hell, because he — is not a
Jew.

Ebenwald. Then I reply to you, that your prefer-
ence for Wenger —

Bernhardi. You forget that three years ago I
voted for you, Professor Ebenwald.

Ebenwald. I think you understand me, Do&or,
that it will be best for you to consider this matter
before the meeting tomorrow. I need not say
that it is entirely confidential between us.

Bernhardi. There is no occasion to ask for your
discretion, Professor. Tell the gentleman who
sent you —

Ebenwald. Eh!

Bernhardi. That I do not lend myself to business
of that kind.

Ebenwald. I was sent by no one; but I do not
feel inclined to share the responsibility of your
conduft towards His Reverence. I came in your
interest and in that of our institution; but you
have scorned the hand of a friend, Professor.

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Bernhardi. And you leave as my enemy. I like

it better so. It is more honest.
Ebenwald. As you choose. I have the honor —
{Bernhardi is alone again. He walks up and

down. Takes up the paper he has written and tears

it. Servant enters and hands him a card.)
Bernhardi. What! His Excellency himself!

{Enter Flint. Tally slender , about fifty years old.

Face and figure of a diplomat. Very amiable.)
Bernhardi. Your Excellency! Be seated.
Flint. You are surprised to see me here?
Bernhardi. Yes, pleasantly surprised. And I shall

{>rofit by this occasion to offer you my congratu-
ations upon your new dignity.

Flint. I have not come for the purpose of accept-
ing your congratulations. I have come for the
great work of reform — reform of medical educa-
tion, of social hygiene, of general public education,
for which my position offers me opportunity to
work; I come to you, Bernhardi, to ask if I may
count on you for assistance?

Bernhardi. I wish you would have the kindness
to explain in what particular field you want my
assistance. Is it social hygiene — reform of medical
education — have I forgotten something?

Flint. You are just the same; but that is why I set
my special hopes on you. There may be some-
thing between us — though I do not really know —

Bernhardi {very seriously). The friendship of our
youth and what became of it afterwards.

Flint. Are you holding that against me? I know

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

that I fought against your enterprise. I did not
believe in your institution; but that was my con-
viction at that time; we all make mistakes; but
there is one thing, I never ad: against my con-
vidion —

Bsrnhardi. Are you so sure of that?

Flint. Bernhardi! !!

Bernhardt Let me tell you. I am thinking of a
case — when you aded diredly against your con-
vidtion.

Flint. Now this is too much!

Bernhardi. Wait! {Walks up and down the room
a few times y and suddenly stands still.) We were
both assistant physicians at Rappenweiler's. A
young man was a patient in our clinic. I see him
lie before me now; I even know his name, Engel-
hart Wagner. Our chief — we all — had made a
false diagnosis of his case. The autopsy revealed
the fad that another treatment would have saved
him. And as we stood there, when the fad: was
made clear, you whispered to me; "I knew it."
You knew what was the matter with the patient;
you had the corred diagnosis.

Flint. The only one.

Bernhardi. Yes, you were the only one. Yet you
carefully avoided, while he was alive, making it
known. And why. you did it is a question you
may answer yourself. I do not suppose it was
convidion.

Flint. By Jove! you have a good memory. I re-
member the case, and I'll admit that I considered

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

the other treatment the right one; and I will also
admit that I kept silent because I did not want
to hurt the chiefs pride by showing that one of
his assistants knew more about the case than he
did. You have reason to reproach me with sacri-
ficing a human life. But the motive, the deeper
motive, you do not understand. What was one
viftim compared to the hundreds of other human
lives which would be entrusted later to my skill?

Bernhardt And you think that Rappenweiler
would have turned against you?

Flint. That is very probable. You overrate
humanity. You do not know how narrow-minded
people are. It might have meant a long delay in
my career, and I had to advance rapidly to gain
the proper sphere of aftion for my capacities,
which even you cannot deny. Therefore, my
dear Bernhardi, I permitted Engelhart Wagner

_ to die, and I am unable even to regret it. For it^.
does not matter much, my dear Bernhardi, whether
or not you may aft correftly, or even be true to
'.your conviftions in some immaterial detail, the
thing is to serve the one main idea of your life
with faithfulness. It is interesting to me that you
bring this poor Engelhart Wagner out of his ob-
livion; for suddenly I am enabled to recognize
the essential differences in our two natures. You
will be astonished, Bernhardi, to learn of their
capacity to supplement each other, as it were.
You, Bernhardi, are probably much more than I
what the world calls "a respeftable man." But

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PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

whether you are more capable than I to do more
for the general good seems very doubtful to me.
You lack the eye for that which really counts, the
universal viewpoint. For it is not the question

j^ whether you do rightTfere and do right there, but
whether you accomplish really big things. And
to give up the possibility of doing some really
big t hings, for the poor miserable satisfaftion of
having done tlie right thing in some non-essen-
tfal, some unimportant matter, is a matter of in-
difference to me I must confess, and does not
only seem small, but immoral, yes, immoral to me,
my dear Bernhardt

Bernhardt Well, now you might let me know the
real purpose of your visit here?

Flint. Yes, for the matter which brought me here
is, I believe, already attracting wide-spread atten-
tion. You have forgotten to look 3 bit further in
your dealings with His Reverence. You forgot
one trifle, namely, that we live in a Christian com-
munity. Why are you smiling?

Bernhardt I am thinking of an article you were
going to write, long ago, when we were both young
men — "Churches versus Hospitals."

Flint. Ah ! one of the many articles I wanted to
write, and which were never written. At any rate,
since you committed the imprudence of forcibly
preventing His Reverence —

Bernhardt Forcibly ? — ! !

Flint. Well! I understand that you pushed him
from the door, so it is told —

•H

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Bernhardt What is told?

Flint. Well — you pushed him away rather vio-
lently.

Bernhardt That is a lie! You'll believe me?

Flint. Then you did not push him?

Bernhardt I barely touched him. To speak of
force — They are inveterate liars!

Flint. Do not get excited. Officially, nothing has
been done. A simple declaration from you and
that indidment will not be brought against you.

Bernhardt Is it for my sake that you want to
save yourself from that indidment before Parlia-
ment?

Flint. Certainly ! There is so little that can be
done in such a case. No matter what your in-
tentions were, your behavior towards His Rever-
ence was not wholly corred.

Bernhardt My dear Flint, you have no idea how
you overrate your power.

Flint. A — hem!

Bernhardt You evidently imagine that it lies
with you to prevent that indidnjent.

Flint. It lies with you, I assure you.

Bernhardt With me, yes. You have no idea how
right you are. A half an hour ago I could have
turned the danger of that indidment from your
head and from mine.

Flint. How is that?

Bernhardt Oh, very simple! Tugendvetter's
vacancy is to be filled, you know. Tomorrow we
have a meeting. If I had pledged my vote for

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Hell, instead of for Wenger, everything would
have been all right.

Flint. Pledged yourself ? How? To whom?

Bernhardt Ebenwald was here just now. He
was sent to me with that proposition.

Flint (walking up and down). Ebenwald is very
friendly with his cousin, who is the leader of the
clerical party, and if he did not want the indict-
ment it would not be made. Well, how did you
deal with his proposal?

Bernhardt Flint! ! !

Flint. My dear Bernhardi, politics —

Bernhardt What do I care for politics, Flint.
Even if you are a Minister now, you are also a
physician, a man of science, a man of truth. What ^
did you say a moment ago — to consider the essen- *^
tial — well, what counts here? Don't you see
that the most capable man must be put at the
head of this department; the man who can render
the best service to humanity, to science. That,
. to my mind, is the important thing that counts
in this situation. What does it matter if we save
ourselves from an indi&ment which, after all, can
be met with a proper defense.

Flint. Tell me, Bernhardi, can you write me a
letter, a statement of the whole affair? Then I
could make a defense for you; for they listen to
me, just as the students did in the clinic; they
listen, and when they listen to a speaker who is
in earnest they cannot entirely disagree with him.

Bernhardi. That is right.

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Flint. This would be an opportunity to touch on
the general situation. I consider this case & sym-
bol of our political conditions.

Bernhardt I suppose that is what it is.

Flint. These things always occur to me. No
matter how unimportant the case, for me, it is
transformed into a symbol. That is how I have
come to be destined for the political career.

Bernhardt Ah! Churches — versus Hospitals!

Flint. You smile — Ah! I cannot make light of
such matters.

Bernhardt Well, my dear Flint, from all that you
have said just now I get the impression that you
are inclined to be on my side in this affair; but I
want you to consider one thing. The party that
you have to oppose, is very strong, very obdurate;
it is a question whether you will be able to rule
without it, and if you care for your office —

Flint. Not more than for you.

Bernhardt Than the truth — that is the impor-
tant thing — as for me, do not risk anything for
me.

Flint. For you, no. I won't do that; but for the
truth, for the great cause — yes. Whatever hap-
pens, I cannot think of a more beautiful death,
than for a just cause; for someone, who, confess —
was only an hour ago — my enemy.

Bernhardt I was not your enemy, and if I did
you a wrong, I am willing to ask your pardon.
But let me tell you now, Flint, even if this
matter should not end favorably for you, my

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

conscience will not prick me. You know where

justice lies in this case, and I decline to admire

you for doing your duty.
Flint. I do not expeft you to do that. {Stretching

out his hand.) Farewell! I looked for a man; I

have found him. Au revoir!
Bbrnhardi. Good-bye, Flint. {Hesitatingly.) I

thank you.
Flint. You must not do that. Our sympathy

rests on firmer ground.
{Exit Flint.)
Bernhardi {stands lost in thought). Well — we shall

see.

{Curtain.)

Act III

Conference room in the Elizabethinum — Long
green table, eleSric lights, piBures en walls. A
portrait of the Empress Elizabeth over the door.
It is the evening after the ball. Hochroitzpointner
sits at the table, writing. Enter DoiJor Schreimann,
tall, bald, with martial bldek moustache. He is a
baptized Jew. Enter Ebenwald.

Ebenwald {to Hochroitzpointner^ who rises with signs
of great respeSt). Do you know where you danced
last night, Hochroitzpointner? On a volcano!

Hochroitzpointner. It was hot, Professor.

Ebenwald (to Schreimann). May I depend upon
you when we meet afterwards?

Schreimann. I told you before that I could not
look at that affair from a religious standpoint.
Even if I were a Jew, I would have to be against
Bernhardi; and I assure you, that for one of my
race, it takes more courage to profess Christian-
ity than to keep the faith in which you were
reared. I should have led an easier time as a
Zionist.

3°

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Ebenwald. Probably, you might have had a pro-
fessorship in Jerusalem.

Schreimann (with a gesture). Bunk! !

{Enter Doffor Pflugfelder. About sixty -five years
old. Type of a scientist. Wears spectacles .)

Pflugfelder. Good-evening, gentlemen! Do you
know that our Advisory Board has resigned in a
body ?

Ebenwald. You seem to be astonished; we were
prepared for that.

Pflugfelder. Astonished? No, but disgusted! You
must agree that the persecution instituted against
Professor Bernhardi has no foundation whatever,

Ebenwald. I know of no persecution.

Pflugfelder. Oh, you don't; and that your cousin,
Ottocar, is the leader? I suppose you don't know
that either.

(Enter Filitz y the handsome. General greetings.)

Filitz. Good-evening gentlemen! I'll tell you at
once what I intend to do. I follow the example
of the Advisory Board and resign.

Ebenwald. I beg your pardon! There is another
way to demonstrate that we do not countenance
the a<5t of our principal. We cannot leave our
institution; we must try to get the Board to re-
consider this resignation.

Filitz. That will never be done as long as Bern-
hardi is at the head.
(Enter Adler.)

Adler. Have you seen the evening paper?

Ebenwald. What is the matter?

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Adler. The indi&ment!

Schreimann. Affair Bernhardi?

Ebenwald. Wc have read nothing.

(JVenger enters. Small y uncertain, depressed,
sometimes too loud. Wears speSacles. Is carrying
the evening paper. Schreimann pulls it out of his
hand. All crowd around.)

Pflugfelder. Let Filitz read it.

Filitz {reading). <*The undersigned consider it
their duty to inform the Government of the fol-
lowing:

"His Reverence, Franz Reder, Priest of the
Church of The Holy Florian was called by Sister
Ludmilla to the death-bed of Philomena Beier,
maiden, to give her the holy sacrament of the last
ointment. In the ante-room he was met by sev-
eral physicians, amongst them Professor Bern-
hardi, Dire&or of the Elizabethinum, who in a
rough manner, asked His Reverence to desist
from his purpose, as the dying patient might
suffer from the excitement.

Pflugfelder. No, no!

("the others cry " Silence/') — •

Filitz (continuing his reading). "Professor Bern-
hardi, who professes mosaic faith, was told by
His Reverence, that he had come to fulfill a
sacred duty, all the more important because the
patient was dying from the result of her own aft.
Professor Bernhardi insolently asserted his rights
as Superintendent of the institution, which, of
course, was erefted through the charitable gifts of

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

noble donors. When His Reverence, refusing
further discussion, attempted to enter the sick-
room, Professor Bernhardi placed himself in front
of the door, and the moment His Reverence
seized the knob to enter the room to perform
his sacred function, Professor Bernhardi dealt
him a blow—

Adler. An absolute falsehood!

Pflugfelder. Infamous!

Ebenwald. There were witnesses.

Pflugfelder. I know that you were a witness.

Schreimann. Go on! Read I

Filitz (reading). "During the scene in the ante-
room, the patient died without having received
the consolation of her faith, which, as Sister Lud-
milla testified, she longed for. In bringing this
incident to the attention of the Government, we
desire especially to inquire how His Excellency,
the Minister of Education, intends to make
reparation for the severely injured feelings of the
Christian population of Vienna, and what means
His Excellency will take to prevent a repetition
of such a revolting scene. Finally, if His Excel-
lency does not deem it advisable in the future to
disregard the claims of such persons to appoint-
ment of public offices, who, by reason of their
origin, education and character, are not capable
of understanding the religious feelings or our
Christian population.

(Great commotion.)

Signed:

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Ebenwald. Now wc are in a fine position —

Wenoer. Why "we"? Nothing has been said against
the institute —

Pflugfelder. And our Dire&or? This interpella-
tion is nothing but a political maneuver of the
clerical and anti-Semitic parties.

Filitz. Nonsense!

SCHREIMANN. I objeft

(Enter Bernhardt. He immediately takes his
place at the head of the table. The others seat them-
selves.)

Bernhardt Good-evening, gentlemen ! Please ex-
cuse me for being a little late. I hope that the
gentlemen have passed the time pleasantly. We
will open the meeting. Before reading the min-
utes, I take the liberty of welcoming our new
member, Do&or Wenger, in the name of the
Elizabethinum.

Wenger. Mr. President, Gentlemen! It would be
inconsiderate on my part, were I to take up your
valuable time —

Ebenwald and Schreimann. Corre&.

Wenger. Permit me to express my heartfelt thanks
for the greatest honor —
(Noise.)

Schreimann (rising). In consideration of the late-
ness of the hour, I move that we proceed with
the business of the meeting.

Bernhardi. Gentlemen! I took the liberty of
calling this special meeting. I consider your pres-
ence here a proof of the great — let me say —

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

patriotic interest you all take in our institution.
It is a proof of the fraternal fellowship that unites
us all, in spite of some occasional differences of
opinion which cannot be altogether avoided
amidst the staff of a big institution. But when
it comes to vital questions, we have always been
of one mind to the joy of our friends and the
dismay of our enemies; we also have those!

Gentlemen! You all know why I have called
you together; nevertheless, it is my duty to read
to you the letter I received this morning by
special delivery.

Filitz. Hear! Hear!

Bernhardi (reading). "To the Honorable —

I take the liberty of announcing to you that
the members of the Advisory Board,etc.,etc.,have
decided to resign from their honorary positions.
In communicating this decision to you, Mr. Pres-
ident, I request that you notify the Board of
Directors and the Staff.

£ * Counselor Winkler, Secretary."

Ebenwald. I would ask our President if the cause
of this a&ion is known to him?

Bernhardi. I shall answer the question of the
Vice-President in all brevity. Yes, I know the
cause; and it lies in the same incident of which
you have just now read with more or less pleasure,
in the form of a so-called indi&ment in the eve-
ning paper. As a certain party misrepresents this
case —

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Filitz. Which party?

Pflugfelder. The anti-Semitic — clerical party.

Bernhardt I, as President of this institution, de-
sire to ask you how we should deal with this
resignation? {Cyprian rises.) Professor Cyprian
has the floor.

Cyprian. We all know the cause, or rather the
pretext for this resignation. We all know that
Bernhardi fulfilled his duty as a physician, when
he refused admission to the priest. We all know
that we would have aded as he did —

Filitz: O-ho!

SCHREIMANN. No!

Cyprian {continuing). There is only one answer to
this attack, and that is, to express our implicit
confidence in our President, Professor Bernhardi.

Pflugfelder. Bravo!
{Ebenwald rises.)

Bernhardi. Vice-President Ebenwald has thefloor!

Ebenwald. Gentlemen ! Do not be deceived. This
resignation of the Committee would mean
disaster for our institution. I am sorry, but Pro-
fessor Bernhardi alone should have the responsi-
bility of his action, of which we do not approve,
I move that we request the reconsideration of
this resignation on that ground.

{Enter Loewenstein^ looking very pale.)

Loewenstein. Gentlemen! I come from Parliament*
The indiftment has been answered, and you, Berra*
hardi, will be prosecuted for religious disturbance^
{Great commotion.)

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Pflugfelder. Impossible! Tell us all about it.
{Amidst the great excitement Bernhardi stands
unmoved!)

Loewenstein. What is there to tell? It's a dis-
grace! (Looking at Ebenwald.) You have suc-
ceeded. You'll read it in the papers tomorrow

- morning. .

(Great commotion. All are shouting.) \

All in unison. Tell us! What happened? ^— <

Loewenstein. Well, at first, Flint took Bernhardi's
part, and spoke of his great merits, and you felt
sure that his accusers would be completely routed,
Then there were cries of "Too much Jew."
Somehow, the Minister lost his theme; got angry,
confused, and then, to his own surprise, I am sure,
he wound up that the law should take its course.
That that would be the best way of clearing up
the matter.

Bernhardi (composedly). Gentlemen, let us resume.

Ebenwald. I withdraw my first motion, and move
for the suspension of President Bernhardi from
the Elizabethinum, until the law has dealt with
his case.

Pflugfelder. You ought to be ashamed of your-
self, Ebenwald.

Loewenstein. Bernhardi is the President of the
Elizabethinum. No one can suspend him.

Filitz. He is no longer that to me.

Bernhardi. I wish to put a question to the Vice-
President.

Ebenwald. Please—

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Bernhardt Is it known to you that I could have
prevented this indi&ment?

Schreimann {calling out). Do not answer.

Bernhardt If you are a man, Ebenwald,you will
answer.

Ebenwald. Oh! I expected this question. You
know, gentlemen — that the Elizabethinum has
always had enemies. There are many people who
do not think it right in an institution with a
Prince and a Bishop on its Advisory Board, and
eighty-five per cent of its patients Catholics, that
the majority of the physicians of the staff should
profess another religion. And that is why I
moved for the appointment of a Catholic, Doftor
Hell, instead of Do&or Wenger. {Looking at
Wenger y who professes Bernhardt s religion.) I beg
your pardon for this.

Wenger. Perfeftly corred.
(Laughter.)

Bernhardt You do not exped me to defend my-
self for not making this deal, though it might
have saved ourselves all this trouble. But I am
willing to lay down my office as President of this
institution.

Cyprian. What is the matter with you?

Loewenstein. Never!

Pfluopelder. Put it to a vote.

Bernhardt What for? Professors Ebenwald,Filitz,
Adler and Schreimann will vote for my suspen-
sion. I would like to save Doftor Wenger a
conflict He might vote for me out of gratitude.

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

But to such a motive I should not like to owe
the questionable honor of being further your
President.

Ebenwald. As Professor Bernhardi has just now
resigned from his position as President, I shall,
according to Article Seven of the By-Laws, take
the chairmanship of this meeting.

Loewenstein. Infamous!

Filitz. The first question will be: Who shall
take charge of Professor Bernhardi' s department?

Bernhardi. Gentlemen! Even though I am no
longer your President, I still am at the head of
my department.

Schreimann. He is suspended!

Bernhardi {losing his composure). No one can sus-
pend me. I shall take a leave of absence until
my affair is settled, and I entrust my assistants,
Do&or Kurt and Doftor Oscar with my depart-
ment.

Adler. Professor, I would be unhappy if you mis-
interpret my conduit; I wish to express to you
in this hour, my admiration.

Bernhardi. Whosoever is not for me, is against
mc, pta «u-TSaKW*» gentlemen.
{Exit Bernhardi?)

Pflugfelder. How can you let him go, gentlemen?
Come to your senses! Think how this whole
thing began — you must come to your senses! A

Eoor young creature lies sick unto death in the
ospital, paying for her youth and happiness and
sin — if you want to call it so — with torture, agony,

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

and even with her life. The last hours bring
euphoria; she is well, happy, has no thought of
death; dreams that her lover is coming to take
her away from the place of suffering and misery,
back to life and happiness. It was perhaps the
happiest moment of her life, her last earthly
dream, and from this dream, Bernhardi did not
y, wish to awaken her to a terrible reality. That is
Vy hid fault, the crime that he committed. He asked
the priest to let the poor girl go peacefully to
sleep. He asked him, you all know it. Had he
even been less polite than he was, everybody
would have to forgive him. What enormous
hypocrisy it is, to look at this event other than
as a purely humane aftion. Where does the
creature exist, whose religious sentiments could,
in reality be hurt in any way by Bernhardi's
adion. And if snobdom, graft and villainy were
not at the bottom of it all — in short — vile politics,
would it be possible, anywhere, to construe this
case into a serious affair? Ah! I protest, gentle-
t/men. This is the aft of climbers, good-for-noth-
ings! But we, gentlemen, we do not want to
belong to any ofthese classes. Why should we,
for petty political reasons, leave this man in the
hour of his trial, when he has only done his duty?
Far be it from me to praise him, or to represent
him as a hero, simply because he has a&ed as a
man! And from you, gentlemen, I ask nothing
more than that you prove yourselves worthy of
this modest title. Annul the actions of today's

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

meeting, and ask Professor Bernhardi to again
accept the position which cannot be filled by a
worthier representative. Call him back, gentle-
men; I implore you gentlemen, call him back.

Ebenwald. Permit me to ask Professor Pflugfelder
if he has finished his tirade. If so, we will pro-
ceed with the business of the meeting.

Pflugfelder (starting to leave). Good-bye!

Loewenstein. You are insane!

(Exit Cyprian and Loewenstein. As Pflugfelder
opens the door, Hochroitzpointner enters.)

Pflugfelder. Ah! this happens opportunely . Doc-
tor Hochroitzpointner, please come in; walk
right in. Fine company. Have a good time.
(Exit Pflugfelder.)

Ebenwald. Close the door. Call the meeting to
order, gentlemen.

(Curtain.)

Act IV

Salon at Bernhardt 's home. {Enter Pfiug/elder,
followed by Loewenstein.')
(Behind the scene.)

Loewenstein {breathless). Professor Pflugfelder?

Pflugfelder.. Ah! Loewenstein —

Loewenstein. I have been running after you.

Pflugfelder. Were you not in court?

Loewenstein. I was called to a case, while they
were debating about the term of punishment.

Pflugfelder. Two months.

Loewenstein. In spite of the testimony of the
priest?

Pflugfelder. His testimony, that he felt only a
slight touch on the shoulder, caused the prose-
cuting attorney to represent His Reverence as
an example of Christian forbearance and kindness.

Loewenstein. Then Bernhardi has been convicted
solely on the testimony of that hysterical Sister
Ludmilla, and that rascal Hochroitzpointner.
For all the other witnesses testified in his favor;
I must apologize to Adler.for he aded splendidly,

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

also Cyprian — not to mention your son.
{Enter Cyprian.)

Pflugfelder. Where is Bernhardi?

Loewenstein. Do you suppose they kept him at
court?

Cyprian. He will come with Goldenthal.

Loewenstein. Goldenthal afted like a scrub. Well,
what could you expeft!

Cyprian. What do you mean?

Loewenstein. Those baptized ones!! His wife
wears a cross — so big — his son is being educated
by the Jesuits. That's the kind. With another
counsel for the defense, this case would have had
a different ending.

Cyprian. I doubt that very much; perhaps with
another defendant.
{Enter Kurt.)

Pflugfelder {embracing him). Kurt!

Loewenstein (to Cyprian). What means this touch-
ing scene?

Cyprian. Don't you know? Kurt called Htfch-
roitzpointner a liar, and was fined two hundred
crowns for contempt of court.

{Enter Goldenthal, Bernhardt* s attorney. Fat,
about forty-five years old. Curly black hair streaked
with gray ; side-chops. Very pompous?)

Goldenthal. Gentlemen! I desire to talk seriously
with you. I am glad that I advised Bernhardi to
leave court through the side doors. I want you
all to assist me. Our dear Professor Bernhardi,
is — what shall I say — a little stubborn. You

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

know, his idea was to have His Excellency, the
Minister, subpoened; and now he plays the in-
sulted, and refuses to avail himself or the privileges
the law offers him.

Pflugfelder (to Go Id en thai). You want him to
appeal?

Goldenthal. Why most certainly!

Pflugfelder. One ought to appeal to the peo-
ple.

Loewenstein. And in the interest of the cause.
Bernhardi should serve his two months* term.

Pflugfelder. That would show up the infamy
committed against him.

(Enter Bernhardi and Oscar.)

Bernhardi. Excuse me, gentlemen ; for letting you
wait.

Cyprian. Did you receive an ovation?

Bernhardi. Yes! They yelled "Down with the
Jews" — "Down with the Masons!"

Loewenstein. Just think of that!

Bernhardi. Gentlemen! I hope you will stay to
supper. Oscar, please see that we are sufficiently
provided. My housekeeper has left; her con-
fessor declared that she could not stay in my

. Jbouse without danger to her soul's salvation. It
will be a frugal meal. But what can you expedk
from the larder of a prospective jailbird. Oscar!
why, the boy has tears in his eyes! Don't be
sentimental, Oscar.

Oscar. I am only furious.
(Enter Adler.)

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Bernhardt Welcome, Dodor Adler. There is
more rejoicing over one repentant sinner than
over ten just men.

Adler. I was never a sinner, Professor. The trial
of this case seemed a necessity to me from the
beginning. Of course, I could not foresee that
the court would rather believe the testimony of
Mr. Hochroitzpointner, than Professor Cyp-
rian's and mine.

Pflugfelder. One ought to get rid of Flint.

Goldenthal. I always resped the convidions of
my adversaries.

JLoewenstein. The convictions of Flint? ^

^Goldenthal. He has to pro ted the convidions of
others. Believe me, gentlemen, there are things
one should not touch, and which should not be

/permitted to be touched.
Pflugfelder. Why — if I may ask? It is only

because someone has had the courage to touch

those things, that the world's progress is accom- I

plished.
Goldenthal. I think that our friend, Bernhardt

will gladly .admit that he had no intention of

contributing to the progress of the world.
Loewenstein. Some day it may be shown that he

has done just that thing.
Pflugfelder. As matters stand now, your affair

has to be handled from a general standpoint.

The prosecuting attorney was not a bit bashful

in beginning that way. Did you not notice that,

Dodor?

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Goldenthal. It is not my duty to do politics, but

to defend —
Pflugfeldfr. If y ou had accomplished that task —
Bernhardi. But I shall not permit —
Goldenthal. Never mind, Professor. This is
getting interesting. So you think that I did not
defend my client?
Pflugfelder. According to my idea — no. Why,
listening to you, one got an idea that all the re-
ligious sentiments of the whole world, from the
Pope down to the humblest parish priest, had
been deeply hurt by Bernhardi's wrong against
the Church. And instead of contending that
every physician should have adted as Bernhardi
did, you blandly excused it as an a£t of careless-
ness. You treated those idiots in the jury-box,
who, from the very first moment they entered it,
were ready to convift Bernhardi — you treated
them like the salt of the earth; and the judge
presiding at the trial, who did everything to con-
vicft Bernhardi, you looked upon as the embodi-
ment of human justice. Even that scoundrel,
Hochroitzpointner, and Sister Ludmilla, you
handled with kid gloves, and gave the im-
pression that you really believed them. First a
polite nod toward your client, and then a deep
bow toward the side of the enemy; the repre*
sentative of calumny and hypocrisy! If Bern-
hardi is satisfied with that, Dodtor Goldenthal,
that is his business; as for me, I do not under-
stand that kind of a defense.

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PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Goldenthal. I am glad that you have devoted
your great gift to medicine, and not to the law;
for with your temperament — your conception of
the dignity of the court — you would have landed
the most innocent of your clients in jail.

Loe wen stein. You seem to manage that easily in
spite of your lack of temperament.

Goldenthal (to Bernhardt). My dear Professor,
you are lucky to call such friends your own. But
of course I shall offer no further advice, and leave
it to you —

Bernhardt Dodtor, what is the matter with you?

Pflugfelder. If anyone leaves,/ go. I beg your
pardon, Bernhardi, I permitted myself to go too
far. I cannot take anything back — not another
word, Bernhardi.
(Exit Pflugfelder.)

(The doors of the dining-room are opened. A ser-
vant enters and whispers to Bernhardt who shows
great embarrassment.)

Bernhardi. I beg your pardon, gentlemen; a
visitor whom I have to receive. Please dine —
Oscar, have the kindness —

(All enter the dining-room. Bernhardi closes the
door and pulls the portiere. Enter Priest.)

Priest. Good-evening, Professor!

Bernhardi. A visit of condolence, Your Reverence?

Priest. Not exadfcly that, but I had a great desire
to talk to you today.

Bernhardi. I am at your disposal, Your Rever-
ence.

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

(Bernhardt offers a chair. Both seat themselves.)

Priest. In spite of the unfavorable ending of your
trial, it must be clear to you that I am guiltless
of your convi&ion.

Bernhardt If I should thank you for having told
the truth on the witness stand, I might hurt your
feelings.

Priest. I did not come to get your thanks, Pro-
fessor, though I did more than my duty as a
witness. You will kindly remember that I gave
expression to my belief, in my testimony, that
your behavior towards me was not prompted by
hostile feelings towards the Catholic Church.

Bernhardt Thereby Your Reverence surely ex-
ecuted the measure of your responsibility; but
perhaps the effecft which this testimony produced,
might be some reward.

Priest. I doubt, Professor, if its effeA will be fav-
orable to me outside of the court-room. But you
can imagine, Professor, that I did not come here
for the purpose of recapitulating my testimony
before the court. That which prompts me to
call upon you at this late hour, is the fad: that I
have a further admission to make to you.

Bernhardt A further admission ?

Priest. Before the court, I expressed my convic-
tion that you did not ad: with hostile intentions
towards me or my church. Now I feel myself
prompted to admit that in this special case —
understand Professor, in this special case — you
a&ed correftly in your capacity as a physician,

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

and that you only obeyed your duty as I did
mine*

Bernhardt Do I understand you aright? You
admit that I could not have adted differently?

Priest. Not as a physician.

Bernhardt If this is your real opinion, Your
Reverence, I must say that you had a better
opportunity, or perhaps the only proper chance, to
admit it a few hours ago.

Priest. I need not assure you that it was not lack

of courage that sealed my lips; otherwise should

I then be here, Professor?

Bernhardt What then?

Priest. I will tell you. That which silenced me
in court was the convi&ion which came to me by
holy inspiration, that one word more might cause
infinite damage to a truly sacred cause; the most
sacred in the world to me.

Bernhardt I cannot imagine, that for a coura-
geous man like you, Your Reverence, there could
»e anything more sacred than the truth. Nothing.

Priest. What! Nothing more sacred than the in-
tangible truth for which I might have stood until
the end in this single case? You don't mean
that. Should I have acknowledged that you had ^
the right to send me away from the death-bed of a
Christian — a sinner — the enemies of the church i
would certainly have abused sych a declaration 9
far beyond my responsibility.VThe slight truth
that I had uttered would have been twisted and
misinterpreted, so that it would have become a

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

lie. And what would have been the result of that?

I should have appeared as a renegade, a traitor,

^ not only before those to whom I owe obedience,

but even before my GodJ
Bernhardt Then why do you do it now?
Priest. Because at the very instant I received that
inspiration, I pledged myself to make the con-
fession to you personally, something which the
public would have misunderstood and miscon-
strued.
Bernhardt I thank you for this, Your Reverence,
and let me express the hope that you will never
again be put into the position to have to testify
publicly in a cause where greater things are at
stake than my humble self. For it might happen,
that what appears to me in this instance, as your
own personal scruple, might strike you as being a
message from on nigh — a holy inspiration — and
that a higher grade of truth might be injured than
that which you believe to have protected now.

\"Priest. There exists nothing higher for me, than
my church, and the law of my church, which is
obedience, by reason of which, infinite blessing
is radiated over the whole world, and without
which, my whole sphere of usefulness might be lost.

* Bernhardi. It seems to me, Your Reverence, that
priests have existed, who only found their true
sphere of a&ivity, when they excluded themselves
from the community, and spread that which they
considered truth and justice, regardless of trouble
and danger.

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PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Priest, And if I were one of them —

Bernhardt Well — ?

Priest. Then God would have made me tell be-
fore the court today, what you alone are now
hearing within these four walls.

Bernhardt Then it was God who sealed your
lips in court today, and now it is the same God
who sends you to me, to tell me, eye to eye, what
he prevented you from saying in court. I must
say that he makes it easy for you, your God.

Priest. Pardon me Professor. I did not come here
to discuss matters which you and I will never
understand the same way.

Bernhardt So you close the door, as it were, in
my face, Your Reverence. Well, I do not con-
sider this as proof that you are in and that I am
on the outside. There is nothing further left for
me to do, than to regret that you took the trouble
of coming here in vain. For I cannot absolve
you as completely as you may have expe&ed,
after such an extraordinary step.

Priest. Absolution! That is not what I wanted
' from you. I think that I have made a mistake;
I see it now. The true reason you denied me
admission to that death-bed, was not your sense
of duty or responsibility — that was only a pre-
text. The real reason lies much deeper — it is —
how shall I put it — an antipathy — an uncon-
trolable antipathy — nay, it is hostility —

Bernhardt You speak of hostility. Does not all
that has happened to me justify the feeling you

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

call hostility? Yes, I cannot deny that in the last
weeks, I may have felt antipathy, not against you
personally, but against the crowd that surrounds
you. But I can assure you in perfect truth, that
when I refused you admittance at the door, there
was not a shadow of hostile feeling in my soul.
I stood before you there in my capacity as a
physician, with as clear a conscience as that of
anyone of your vocation performing his holy
rite at the altar; not less clear than yours when
you came to bring the last consolation to my
patient. You knew that when you entered the
room now. You confessed it to me. You cannot
suddenly change your opinion, because you feet
the same as I do, and perhaps never felt it
stronger than at this hour, that a certain some-
thing separates us, which even under the most
favorable circumstances, we cannot deny.

Priest. And you never felt this stronger than at
this moment?

Bernhardt Yes, at this hour, in the presence of
one of the most liberal of his cloth. But " hostil-
ity " — that seems too small a word for that which
separates us perhaps for all time — it is higher,
loftier, more hopeless.
y/ Priest. I think you are right. I have had occasion
to have had similar conversations with men of
your circles, scientists, and "enlightened " people;
out it never seemed so utterly impossible to
reach any kind of an understanding or agree-
ment.

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Bernhardt And what about you, Your Rever-
ence? Do you feel yourself free from all feelings
of hostility towards men of my class? Can you
find no milder word for the feeling you accuse
me of?

Priest {suppressing anger , but collecting himself with
a slight smile). I know myself to be free from it.
My religion, Professor, commands me to love
those who hate me.

Bernhardi (with feeling). And mine, Your Rever-
ence, or that which I possess in its stead, teaches
I /^ me to understand even those who do not, or will
r ^ not understand me.

Priest. I do not doubt your good-will, but under-
standing has its limitations. Wherever the human
mind rules, there is error, there is deception.
That which does not deceive, that which cannot
deceive men of my kind — let me choose a word
to which even you cannot have any objection —
^ is the "innermost feeling."

Bernhardi. Let us call it so, even if this "inner-
most feeling" as you call it, flows from different
sources in my soul, I also try to trust in it. What
is there left for all of us to do? And if it is not
so easy for us, as it is for men of your calling,-
God Almighty, who created us both, surely this
incomprehensible God, has his reasons for it.
(The pries/ looks at him for a long time. Then
•■ in sudden decision y stretches out his hand.)

Bernhardi (hesitatingly , smiling a little.) Over the
abyss, Your Reverence.

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PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Priest. Do not let us look down for a moment —

(Bernhardt takes his hand.)
Priest. Farewell, Professor!

(Exit Priest. Bernhardt stands far awhile, lost

in thought; then makes a movement as if to shake

off something, draws the portiere and opens the door.

Company at table, smoking.)
Cyprian. At last!

Adler. We have just arrived at the cigars.
Cyprian (going up to Bernhardt). What was the

matter? A patient today — so late?
Oscar. Here are some telegrams for you, father,

but won't you first have some supper?
Bernhardi (opens one and reads). Ah! that is nice.

A poor patient assures me of his sympathy.
Cyprian (receives the next telegram from Bernhardi,

and reads aloud). "We assure the noble fighter

for liberty and free thought, of our admiration.

He will always find us ready to support him.

Do&or Reiss, Walter Koenig."
(Enter servant with card.)
Bernhardi. What next?
Oscar (reading). A deputation from " Brigittenau,"

the organization for free thought —
Bernhardi (to servant). Tell the gentlemen that

I am not at home.

GOL DENTH AL. But why ?

Bernhardi. I am already in prison — I have been

sentenced.
Servant (enters with card and hands it to Goldenthal).

The gentleman insists.

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Goldenthal. Show him in.
{Enter Kulka. Reporter.)

Kulka. Ah, Dodor Goldenthal! If I am not mis-
taken ?

Goldenthal. That is my name — we know each
other. Mr. Kulka, Professor Bernhardi is a little
fatigued —

Kulka {taking out his note-book). If you will have
the kindness — may I ask, Do&or Goldenthal, if
Professor Bernhardi intends to take an appeal?

Goldenthal. I took the liberty —

Bernhardi. With whom have I the pleasure — ?

Kulka. Kulka of "The Latest News." My chief,
Professor, offers you our paper. We will give
expression to your just feelings against the Min-
ister.

Bernhardi. I do not want the protection of any
paper. My regards to your chief.

Kulka. I thank you — I have the honor —
{Exit Kulka.)

Cyprian. I do not think that was necessary —

Goldenthal. I must say, Professor —

Bernhardi. I want to get through with this whole
thing. This last month was lost for my work,
my profession. It was bad enough as a law case,
but I shall save myself from a political battle, if
necessary in prison. It is my business to make
people well, or at least make them believe that I
do it. And I want to do that as soon as I am able.

Loewenstein. And your revenge — Flint, Eben-
wald — are you going to let them go free?

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Bernhardt I want no revenge. Their time will
come.

Cyprian. No matter how you intend to carry on
this matter, whether legally, politically or pri-
vately, you should not have been so short with
Kulka.

Goldenthal. The friendship of such a newspaper —

Bernhardt My dear Doctor, you have to take
your enemies how and where you find them. I
prefer to choose my friends.

{Curtain.)

Act V

Office in the Minister's Palace — Comfortably
furnished. Privy Counselor Winkler, forty-five years
old. Slender, young-looking, small moustache, short,
blonde hair streaked with gray, sparkling blue eyes' —
(The telephone rings).

Winkler, (at the telephone). Yes, Counselor Wink-
ler — Yes, Judge — What is that? — you don't sayl
Sister Ludmilla — what a strange coincidence.
Well, because today he gets out — Professor
Bernhardi — yes, just think of itl Of course, I
must tell this to His Excellency, but, if you
don't want me to — well, good-bye.

(He seems much moved. Enter Minister Flint.)

Winkler. Permit me to tender my congratula-
tions. Yesterday's speech—

Flint. The speech — a few words improvised! I
did not expect you among the congratulants. I
was afraid of jou. Are you not an anarchist,
Counselor? Let me tell you, that is a dangerous
condition of mind to be in. I tell you, I have
made concessions. Everybody has to. Even an-

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

archists like you, Counselor, else you could not
have become Counselor. Or do you think it was
easy for me to sacrifice my old friend Bernhardi
to the people?

Winkler. It must have been a satisfaction to you
when the police broke up the meeting where
Pflugfelder roasted you and the Archbishop.

Flint. Why the Archbishop?

Winkler. Because he transferred the priest, Reder,
to a remote parish on the Polish border.

Flint. And now the liberal papers are lauding
Bernhardi — as a kind of a martyr, a political vic-
tim; as a medical Dreyfus. Did you read the
article in "The News?" Sort of a festive greet-
ing to Bernhardi to celebrate his liberation from
prison? That's too much.

Winkler. Bernhardi cannot help that.

Flint. I don't know. He likes the part. You
know, when in the third week of his imprison-
ment, you were commissioned to ask him to re-
quest his Majesty's pardon?

Winkler. I tried to convince him, but on the
whole, I liked it that he did not desire any par-
don.

Flint. Well, the Government will not tolerate any
spirit of that kind. I should be very sorry though,
for Bernhardi afted foolishly and has given us
nothing but trouble. But, I still feel a certain
sympathy for him; can't get rid of it.

Winkler. Friendship of early days, I presume.

Flint. Yes, that is it, but we should be free from

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

such sentimentality. In our position, we should
have no recollections, no heart; yes, my dear
Counselor, no heart.
{Enter Ebenwald.)

Ebenwald. Good-morning Excellency!

Flint. Good-morning Professor, or Direftor?

Ebenwald. Not yet. It is possible that Professor
Bernhardi may be reelefted; he has only been
suspended; just now he has been triumphantly
escorted from prison to his home, by a number
of students.

Flint. Let us discuss your request for the Eliza-
bethinum in my private office.
(Exit Minister and Ebenwald.)
{Tugendvetter enters. A servant brings a card
to Winkler.)

Winkler {astonished). Ah!

Servant. The gentleman wishes to see His Ex-
cellency.

{Bernhardi enters. Winkler shakes his hand.)

Winkler. I am very glad to see you again, Pro-
fessor.

Bernhardi. I am very glad to see you.

Tugendvetter. Why, my dear Bernhardi, I had
entirely forgotten that your punishment is over
today. How quickly two months pass.

Bernhardi. Especially under the open sky.

Tugendvetter. But you look splendid. Doesn't
he? If you had been on the Riviera, you could
not look better — rejuvenated.

Winkler. Suppose you try a little blasphemy.

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Then I could guarantee you such a cheap, health-
ful vacation.

{Enter Flint and Ebenwald.)

Flint. You wanted to see me, Bernhardi?

Bernhardt I shall only trouble you for a moment.

Flint. I am glad to be able to offer my congratu-
lations. I shall be delighted to be of some use
to you, now that the affair is settled.

Bernhardi (very amiably.) I want a favor of you.
Prince Constantin is very ill and has sent for me.
But since I disturbed religion, and have been in
jail, I have lost my license to pra&ice. Therefore,
I come to you, my old friend, who, as has been
shown in other cases, has such influence with the
Minister of Justice; I want to ask you to have

< the matter hurried, so that the Prince will not be
compelled to wait too long.

Flint. Ah! you come here to make fun of me?

Bernhardi. Why, I am only doing the corred thing.

Flint. What you ask is granted. I take the re-
sponsibility. You can obey the call of the Prince
at once. I give you my word that there 'will be
nothing further necessary. Is that sufficient?

Bernhardi. It may be, since in this instance, the
keeping of your word does not involve any per-
sonal trouble for you.
% Flint. Bernhardi?

Bernhardi. Your Excellency —

Flint. Ah, now I know you. So you think that I
am guilty of breaking my word.

Bernhardi. Yes, my dear Flint.

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Flint. I never break my word. For I never gave
you any other than this — to stand for you. I
could not have prevented the indi&ment; and
by putting your case in the hands of the law, I
did the best I could for you. And let me tell
you, Bernhardt there are higher ethics than the
mere keeping of a pledge. 4jy a y s k e 5P y our
goal before your eyes. And I neveFfelt that
strongerthan in that remarkable moment when
the suspicions, the dismay, the anger of Parlia-
ment, came ryshing up to me, as it were, like an
angry wave. And when I succeeded in quieting
the storm and pacifying the waves, and became
master of the situation by a lucky turn —

Bernhardt Turn! that's right.

Flint. My dear Bernhardi, I had the alternative
of plunging down into the abyss with you, to
commit a sort of a crime against my mission in
life, or to surrender a man already lost.
(Bernhardt looks at him and then applauds.)
(Enter Winkler.)

Winkler. I beg your pardon, Your Excellency,
for taking the liberty, but I have just now re-
ceived a very important message from the Min-
ister of Justice, and, as it concerns the affair of
Professor Bernhardi —

Bernhardi. My affair?

Winkler. Yes, just imagine! Sister Ludmilla, the
chief witness in your case, has made an affidavit
wherein she admits giving false testimony at the
trial of your case.

PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Bernhardt She, herself?

Winkler, Why, yes. And of course you can de-
mand a revision at once.

Bernhardt A revision? Never! I do not think
of it. I am through with the entire business. I
do not want to go through that farce again.
What good would it do me to have her and her
accomplice locked up? I want my peace. This
matter is closed for me.

Flint. Bernhardt, it will be necessary to take steps
now; and it is perhaps good that one's ammuni-
tion has been saved.

Bernhardi. What is that?

Flint. A letter which will do service in this im-
pending battle.
(Enter servant.)

Servant. Counselor Berman of the Department
of Justice, wishes to speak to His Excellency.

Flint. Bernhardi, please wait for me. Please, dear
Counselor, keep him for half an hour.
{Exit Flint.)

Winkler. Prince Constantin has already called
you, today. That looks like him.

Bernhardi. I shall ask him to dispense with my
medical advice in the future. I shall get away
from here; from all that is likely to develop now.

Winkler. In course of time, you'll be proud of it.

Bernhardi. Proud? You have no idea how ridicu-
lous it all seems to me. This morning the recep-
tion at the prison, the article in "The Latest
News ! " All my plans have vanished.

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PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Winkler. Plans? You mean your book?

Bernhardt When I started to write that, my
wrath melted. From the accusations against
Flint and consorts, I drifted into Austrian poli-
tics; then into philosophy and ethical responsi-
bility, revelation and freedom of the will.

Winkler. That is always the case, if you go to the\
root of the thing. It is better to put on the-
brakes sooner, for some fine day you begin to!
understand — to pardon everything — and then*
where is the charm of life, if you cannot love or
hate any more?

Bernhardt Oh, one goes on loving and hating;
but when I stood opposite Flint, really, my last
vestige of resentment vanished. You should have
heard him. I could not be angry with him.

Winkler. The Minister always liked you, I as-
sure you.

Bernhardt And now this confession of the Sister's,
this revision. I have to flee from all this noise
that is being made around me, simply because the
people are beginning to realize that I was right.

Winkler. Professor, what are you thinking of?
That is only your imagination — that you were
right.

Bernhardt Have the kindness to explain? Ac-
cording to your idea, I should have let His Rev-
erence —

Winkler. Certainly you should have, my dear
Professor. You were not born to be a reformer —

Bernhardt Reformer?

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PROFESSOR BERNHARDI

Winkler. As little as I. For we both do not feel
ready to go to *hg hitfcr * n f* an d risk all , even

our life, for our co nviftions . That is why the
only decent thing tor us to do, is not to mix in
such matters. There is nothing in it. What
would you have gained, in the end, if you had
saved that poor thing that last fright, on her
death-bed. Seems like solving the social problem
by presenting a villa to some poor starving devil.
Bernhardt But you forget that I did not want to
solve a problem. I only did what I considered
K right in a special case.

^ Winkler. That was just the mistake you made.

\ ^ ] If onc always did the right thing — that is, in the
- 1 abstract sense — began early in the morning and
-t continued to do so all day long, without taking

into consideration the surrounding circumstances,
one would surely land in jail before nightfall.
Bernhardi. And let me tell you, my dear friend,

you would have aftcd exa&ly as I did.
Winkler. Possibly — and then I would have been —
excuse me — just such a fool as you.

(Curtain.)

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Here ends Professor Bernhardi— A Comedy by
Arthur Schnitzler as adapted into English by
Mrs. EmilPohlu Printed from hand-set Caslon
type, with decorations by D. H. Hilliker, at the
Tomoye Press under the direction of John Swart
and published by Paul Elder and Company at
the city of San Francisco in the month of Sep-
tember, the year nineteen hundred and thirteen

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