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PF
- And I with war-whoops-from a distance!
MR. COTTON
- And I as well-by taking contracts!
TRUMPETERSTRALE
- Lead on! I'll find again in Bender
- the world-renowned spur-strap-buckles!
MONSIEUR BALLON [falling on PEER GYNT'S neck].
- Forgive me, friend, that I at first
- misjudged you quite!
VON EBERKOPF [pressing his hands].
- I, stupid hound,
- took you for next door to a scoundrel!
MR. COTTON
- Too strong that; only for a fool-
TRUMPETERSTRALE [trying to kiss him].
- I, Uncle, for a specimen
- of Yankee riff-raff's meanest spawn-!
- Forgive me-!
VON EBERKOPF
- We've been in the dark-
