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STROEBEL [half turning]. Reisacher.
REISACHER [does likewise]. Yes, Herr a.s.sessor.
STROEBEL. How long have you been in the police department?
REISACHER. It will be eighteen years this fall.
STROEBEL. You have seen many a change, no doubt?
REISACHER. Surely.
STROEBEL. Tell me, how long has our Commissioner been in office?
REISACHER. The Commissioner? Oh ... it's seven. No, let me see, it's eight years....
STROEBEL. Hem ... do you really suppose he wants us to keep our eyes wide open all the time?
REISACHER [eagerly]. Certainly. That's what he wants.
STROEBEL. Does he? ... [Short pause.] I had an idea he didn't want us to be too strict for fear of notoriety.
REISACHER [eagerly]. No, no. He certainly would not like that.
STROEBEL [turns around completely]. Listen, Reisacher, you contradict yourself all the time.
REISACHER [turns around likewise]. I beg your pardon, Herr Stroebel. May I suggest ...
STROEBEL. But you are always contradicting yourself. First you say yes, and then you say no.
REISACHER. I beg your pardon, Herr a.s.sessor Stroebel. I wanted to say that in the Police Department it is like this: Everything you do is all right, if it turns out all right.
STROEBEL [turns back to his desk]. You will never learn to formulate a thought precisely.
REISACHER [also turns]. All right, Herr Stroebel.
(Short pause. Stroebel reads. Reisacher writes. A commotion is heard through the middle door, which, is thrown open and Ninon De Hauteville enters. Behind her a policeman, who holds her tightly by the arm. She tries to free herself.)
HAUTEVILLE. [she wears a large picture hat, and is highly perfumed].
Keep your hands off me. I haven't killed anyone. Please, let me go.
STROEBEL [he has risen]. What's the matter?
POLICE OFFICER. [releasing her, stands at attention]. Have the honor sir, to report this disreputable woman--the Hochstetter person.
HAUTEVILLE. Please, help me, sir. I am being handled like the commonest criminal.
STROEBEL. Why do you keep that hat on? You are not paying us a visit?
HAUTEVILLE. Indeed not! I am not paying a visit. If I lived to be a hundred, it would never occur to me to pay you a visit.
STROEBEL. Don't talk so much. Do you understand? [To Reisacher.] Get your report book ready.
HAUTEVILLE. Is this the complaint office? I demand to know at least why I was arrested.
STROEBEL. Oh, here you'll find that out soon enough. [To the officer.]
You can go now. [Officer exit through middle door.]
HAUTEVILLE. Oh, Monsieur, what shameful treatment. I was locked up in a cell with two ordinary street walkers. You will help me, won't you?
STROEBEL [who has crossed over to Reisacher]. Please don't be so familiar.
HAUTEVILLE. I am so helpless. No one will listen to me. No one answers me. An awful looking woman brought me a cup of yellow broth and a rusty spoon--[indicating with her hand] so big. "Eat!" she said, and threw it down and left. You will see to it, sir, that my friends are notified, won't you?
STROEBEL [glancing over Reisacher's shoulder]. Your friends cannot help you here. [To Reisacher.] Don't make the margin so wide. You are wasting good paper. [To Hauteville.] Your friends can do nothing at all for you.
HAUTEVILLE. You think so, do you? One single word and I'll be set free.
STROEBEL [contemptuously]. Indeed!
HAUTEVILLE. Before the day is over everyone of you will have to apologize to me. Yes, before this day is over.
STROEBEL. Certainly. [To Reisacher.] The word "a.s.sessor" has two "s" in all cases.
HAUTEVILLE. If you people had the least idea whom you disturbed. If you knew whom you compelled to hide in the wardrobe.
STROEBEL [turning quickly to Hauteville]. In the wardrobe? So! [To Reisacher.] Make a note of that, Reisacher. [With emphasis.] So someone escaped us by hiding in the wardrobe.
HAUTEVILLE. Yes, someone escaped you by hiding in the wardrobe.
STROEBEL [suddenly very friendly.] Upon my word, Madame, I believe that we understand each other fully. You are a clever woman. You will not try to deny the facts.
HAUTEVILLE. Not one solitary thing. I am most anxious that you should try to find out all.
STROEBEL. Bravo! I came near saying that I respect you for that.
[Benevolently.] You know, Hochstetter, every man is liable to make a fool of himself now and then.
HAUTEVILLE. Indeed they are! I know best what fools men do make of themselves.
STROEBEL. Now and then people violate the law. But they ought not to deny it afterwards. That's the sad part of it, because we always find out the truth in the end.
HAUTEVILLE. I wish you had it now.
STROEBEL. We have a clue. But you are a woman of character, I admit. I take off my hat to you.
HAUTEVILLE. Indeed!
STROEBEL. I certainly do.
HAUTEVILLE. I was afraid I had lost all refinement after spending the last two nights in such company.