What are you thinking of? It’s impossible——

SANDSTAD.

Impossible, Consul; think how much you have at stake.

BERNICK.

What does it all matter to me now? Whom have I now to work for?

RUMMEL.

Can you ask? You have us and society.

VIGELAND.

Yes, very true.

Sandstad.

And surely, Consul, you don’t forget that we——

MARTHA _enters by the second door on the left. Music is

heard, from far down the street._

MARTHA.

Here comes the procession; but Betty is not at home; I can’t think where

she——

BERNICK.

Not at home! There, you see, Lona; no support either in joy or sorrow.

RUMMEL.

Back with the curtains! Come and help me, Mr. Krap! You too, Sandstad!

What a terrible pity that the family should be scattered just at this

moment! Quite against the programme.

_The curtains over the door and windows are drawn back. The

whole street is seen to be illuminated. On the house

opposite is a large transparency with the inscription,_

“Long live Karsten Bernick, the Pillar of our Society!”

BERNICK.

[_Shrinking back._] Away with all this! I will not look at it! Out with

it, out with it!

RUMMEL.

Are you in your senses, may I ask?

MARTHA.

What is the matter with him, Lona?

LONA.

Hush!

[_Whispers to her._

BERNICK.

Away with the mocking words, I say! Can you not see, all these lights

are gibing at us?

RUMMEL.

Well, I must say——

BERNICK.

Oh, you know nothing——! But I, I——! They are the lights in a dead-room!

KRAP.

H’m——!

RUMMEL.

Come now, really—you make far too much of it.

SANDSTAD.

The boy will have a trip over the Atlantic, and then you’ll have him

back again.

VIGELAND.

Only put your trust in the Almighty, Consul.

RUMMEL.

And in the ship, Bernick; she’s seaworthy enough, I’m sure.

KRAP.

H’m——

RUMMEL.

Now, if it were one of those floating coffins we hear of in the great

nations——

BERNICK.

I can feel my very hair growing grey.

MRS. BERNICK, _with a large shawl over her head, comes

through the garden door._

MRS. BERNICK.

Karsten, Karsten, do you know——?

BERNICK.

Yes, I know——; but you—you who can see nothing—you who have not a

mother’s care for him——!

MRS. BERNICK.

Oh, listen to me——!

BERNICK.

Why did you not watch over him? Now I have lost him. Give him back to

me, if you can!

MRS. BERNICK.

I can, I can; I have him!

BERNICK.

You have him!

THE MEN.

Ah!

HILMAR.

Ah, I thought so.

MARTHA.

Now you have him again, Karsten.

LONA.

Yes; now win him as well.

BERNICK.

You have him! Can this be true? Where is he?

MRS. BERNICK.

I shall not tell you until you have forgiven him.

BERNICK.

Oh, forgiven, forgiven——! But how did you come to know——?

MRS. BERNICK.

Do you think a mother has no eyes? I was in mortal terror lest you

should hear of it. A few words he let fall yesterday——; and his room

being empty, and his knapsack and clothes gone——

BERNICK.

Yes, yes——?

MRS. BERNICK.

I ran; I got hold of Aune; we went out in his sailing-boat; the American

ship was on the point of sailing. Thank Heaven, we arrived in time—we

got on board—we searched in the hold—and we found him. Oh, Karsten, you

mustn’t punish him!

BERNICK.

Betty!

MRS. BERNICK.

Nor Aune either!

BERNICK.

Aune? What of him? Is the _Indian Girl_ under sail again?

MRS. BERNICK.

No, that is just the thing——

BERNICK.

Speak, speak!

MRS. BERNICK.

Aune was as terrified as I was; the search took some time; darkness came

on, and the pilot made objections: so Aune ventured—in your name——

BERNICK.

Well?

MRS. BERNICK.

To stop the ship till to-morrow.

KRAP.

H’m——

BERNICK.

Oh, what unspeakable happiness!

MRS. BERNICK.

You are not angry?

BERNICK.

Oh, what surpassing happiness, Betty!

RUMMEL.

Why, you’re absurdly nervous.

HILMAR.

Yes; the moment it comes to a little struggle with the elements—ugh!

KRAP.

[_At the window._] The procession is coming through the garden gate,

Consul.

BERNICK.

Yes, now let them come!

RUMMEL.

The whole garden is full of people.

SANDSTAD.

The very street is packed.

RUMMEL.

The whole town has turned out, Bernick. This is really an inspiring

moment.

VIGELAND.

Let us take it in a humble spirit, Mr. Rummel.

RUMMEL.

All the banners are out. What a procession! Ah, here’s the Committee,

with Doctor Rörlund at its head.

BERNICK.

Let them come, I say!

RUMMEL.

But look here: in your agitated state of mind——

BERNICK.

What then?

RUMMEL.

Why, I should have no objection to speaking for you.

BERNICK.

No, thank you; to-night I shall speak myself.

RUMMEL.

But do you know what you have got to say?

BERNICK.

Yes, don’t be alarmed, Rummel—now I know what I have to say.

[_The music has meanwhile ceased. The garden door is thrown

open._ DOCTOR RÖRLUND _enters at the head of the Committee,

accompanied by two porters carrying a covered basket. After

them come townspeople of all classes, as many as the room

will hold. An immense crowd, with banners and flags, can be

seen in the garden and in the street._

RÖRLUND.

Consul Bernick! I see from the surprise depicted in your countenance,

that it is as unexpected guests that we intrude upon you in your happy

family circle, at your peaceful hearth, surrounded by upright and

public-spirited friends and fellow citizens. Our excuse is that we obey

a heartfelt impulse in bringing you our homage. It is not, indeed, the

first time we have done so, but the first time on so comprehensive a

scale. We have often expressed to you our gratitude for the broad moral

basis upon which you have, so to speak, built up our society. This time

we chiefly hail in you the clear-sighted, indefatigable, unselfish, nay,

self-sacrificing citizen, who has taken the initiative in an undertaking

which, we are credibly assured, will give a powerful impetus to the

temporal prosperity and wellbeing of this community.

VOICES.

[_Among the crowd._] Bravo, bravo!

RÖRLUND.

Consul Bernick, you have for many years stood before our town as a

shining example. I do not here speak of your exemplary domestic life,

your spotless moral record. To such virtues we pay tribute in the secret

chamber of the heart; we do not proclaim them from the house-tops. I

speak rather of your activity as a citizen, as it lies open to all men’s

view. Well-appointed ships sail from your wharves, and fly our flag on

the furthest seas. A large and prosperous body of workmen looks up to

you as to a father. By calling into existence new branches of industry,

you have brought comfort into hundreds of homes. In other words—you are

in an eminent sense the pillar and cornerstone of this community.

VOICES.

Hear, hear! Bravo!

RÖRLUND.

And it is the halo of disinterestedness resting upon all your actions

that is so unspeakably beneficent, especially in these times. You are

now on the point of procuring for us—I do not hesitate to say the word

plainly and prosaically—a railway.

MANY VOICES.

Bravo, bravo!

RÖRLUND.

But this undertaking seems destined to meet with difficulties,

principally arising from narrow and selfish interests.

VOICES.

Hear, hear! Hear, hear!

RÖRLUND.

It is no longer unknown that certain individuals, not belonging to our

community, have stolen a march upon the energetic citizens of this

place, and have secured certain advantages, which should by rights have

fallen to the share of our own town.

VOICES.

Yes, yes! Hear, hear!

RÖRLUND.

You are of course not unaware of this deplorable circumstance, Consul

Bernick. But, nevertheless, you steadily pursue your undertaking, well

knowing that a patriotic citizen must not be exclusively concerned with

the interests of his own parish.

DIFFERENT VOICES.

H’m! No, no! Yes, yes!

RÖRLUND.

We have assembled, then, this evening to do homage, in your person, to

the ideal citizen—the model of all the civic virtues. May your

enterprise contribute to the true and lasting welfare of this community!

The railway is, no doubt, an institution by means of which elements of

evil may be imported from without, but it is also an institution that

enables us to get quickly rid of them. From elements of evil from

without we cannot even now keep ourselves quite free. But if, as I hear,

we have, just on this auspicious evening, been unexpectedly relieved of

certain elements of this nature——

VOICES.

Sh, sh!

RÖRLUND.

——I accept the fact as a good omen for the undertaking. If I touch upon

this point _here_, it is because we know ourselves to be in a house

where family ties are subordinated to the ethical ideal.

VOICES.

Hear, hear! Bravo!

BERNICK.

[_At the same time._] Permit me——

RÖRLUND.

Only a few words more, Consul Bernick. Your labours on behalf of this

community have certainly not been undertaken in the hope of any tangible

reward. But you cannot reject a slight token of your grateful fellow

citizens’ appreciation, least of all on this momentous occasion, when,

as practical men assure us, we are standing on the threshold of a new

era.

MANY VOICES.

Bravo! Hear, hear! Hear, hear!

[_He gives the porters a sign; they bring forward the basket;

members of the Committee take out and present, during the

following speech, the articles mentioned._

RÖRLUND.

Therefore, I have now, Consul Bernick, to hand you a silver coffee

service. Let it grace your board when we in future, as so often in the

past, have the pleasure of meeting under this hospitable roof.

And you, too, gentlemen, who have so zealously co-operated with the

first man of our community, we would beg to accept some trifling

mementos. This silver goblet we tender to you, Mr. Rummel. You have many

a time, amid the ring of wine-cups, done battle in eloquent words for

the civic interests of our community; may you often find worthy

opportunities to lift and drain this goblet.—To you, Mr. Sandstad, I

hand this album, with photographs of your fellow citizens. Your

well-known and much-appreciated philanthropy has placed you in the happy

position of counting among your friends members of all sections of the

community.—And to you, Mr. Vigeland, I have to offer, for the decoration

of your domestic sanctum, this book of family devotion, on vellum, and

luxuriously bound. Under the ripening influence of years, you have come

to view life from a serious standpoint; your activity in the daily

affairs of this world has long been purified and ennobled by thoughts of

things higher and holier. [_Turns towards the Crowd._] And now, my

friends, long live Consul Bernick and his fellow workers! Hurrah for the

Pillars of Society!

THE WHOLE CROWD.

Long live Consul Bernick! Long live the Pillars of Society! Hurrah!

hurrah! hurrah!

LONA.

I congratulate you, brother-in-law!

[_An expectant silence intervenes._

BERNICK.

[_Begins earnestly and slowly._] My fellow citizens,—your spokesman has

said that we stand this evening on the threshold of a new era; and

there, I hope, he was right. But in order that it may be so, we must

bring home to ourselves the truth—the truth which has, until this

evening, been utterly and in all things banished from our community.

[_Astonishment among the audience._

BERNICK.

I must begin by repudiating the panegyric with which you, Dr. Rörlund,

according to use and wont on such occasions, have overwhelmed me. I do

not deserve it; for until to-day I have not been disinterested in my

dealings. If I have not always striven for pecuniary profit, at least I

am now conscious that a desire, a craving, for power, influence, and

respect has been the motive of most of my actions.

RUMMEL.

[_Half aloud._] What next?

BERNICK.

Before my fellow citizens I do not reproach myself for this; for I still

believe that I may claim a place among the foremost of our men of

practical usefulness.

MANY VOICES.

Yes, yes, yes!

BERNICK.

What I do blame myself for is my weakness in constantly adopting

indirect courses, because I knew and feared the tendency of our society

to suspect impure motives behind everything a man undertakes. And now I

come to a case in point.

RUMMEL.

[_Anxiously._] H’m—h’m!

BERNICK.

There are rumours abroad of great purchases of property along the

projected line. This property I have bought—all of it—I alone.

SUPPRESSED VOICES.

What does he say? The Consul? Consul Bernick?

BERNICK.

It is for the present in my hands. Of course, I have confided in my

fellow workers, Messrs. Rummel, Vigeland, and Sandstad, and we have

agreed to——

RUMMEL.

It’s not true! Prove!—prove——!

VIGELAND.

We have not agreed to anything!

SANDSTAD.

Well, I must say——

BERNICK.

Quite right; we have not yet agreed on what I was about to mention. But

I am confident that these three gentlemen will acquiesce when I say that

I have this evening determined to form a joint-stock company for the

exploitation of these properties; whoever will can have shares in it.

MANY VOICES.

Hurrah! Long live Consul Bernick!

RUMMEL.

[_Aside to_ BERNICK.] Such base treachery——!

SANDSTAD.

[_Likewise._] Then you’ve been fooling us——!

VIGELAND.

Why then, devil take——! Oh, Lord, what am I saying!

THE CROWD.

[_Outside._] Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah!

BERNICK.

Silence, gentlemen. I have no right to this homage; for what I have now

determined was not my original intention. My intention was to retain the

whole myself; and I am still of opinion that the property can be most

profitably worked if it remains in the control of one man. But it is for

the shareholders to choose. If they wish it, I am willing to manage it

for them to the best of my ability.

VOICES.

Yes, yes, yes!

BERNICK.

But, first, my fellow citizens must know me to the core. Then let every

one look into his own heart, and let us realise the prediction that from

this evening we begin a new era. The old, with its tinsel, its hypocrisy

and hollowness, its sham propriety, and its despicable cowardice, shall

lie behind us like a museum, open for instruction; and to this museum we

will present—will we not, gentlemen?—the coffee service, and the goblet,

and the album, and the family devotions on vellum and luxuriously bound.

RUMMEL.

Yes, of course.

VIGELAND.

[_Mutters._] When you’ve taken all the rest, why——

SANDSTAD.

As you please.

BERNICK.

And now to come to the chief point in my settlement with society. It has

been said that elements of evil have left us this evening. I can add

what you do not know: the man thus alluded to did not go alone; with him

went, to become his wife——

LONA.

[_Loudly._] Dina Dorf!

RÖRLUND.

What?

MRS. BERNICK.

What do you say?

[_Great sensation._

RÖRLUND.

Fled? Run away—with _him_! Impossible!

BERNICK.

To become his wife, Doctor Rörlund. And I have more to add. [_Aside._]

Betty, collect yourself to bear what is coming. [_Aloud._] I say: Honour

to that man, for he has nobly taken upon himself another’s sin. My

fellow citizens, I will get clear of the lie; it has gone near to

poisoning every fibre in my being. You shall know all. Fifteen years

ago, it was _I_ who sinned.

MRS. BERNICK.

[_In a low and trembling voice._] Karsten.

MARTHA.

[_Likewise._] Ah, Johan——!

LONA.

At last you have found your true self!

[_Speechless astonishment among the listeners._

BERNICK.

Yes, my fellow citizens, I was guilty, and he fled. The false and vile

rumours which were afterwards current, it is now in no human power to

disprove. But of this I cannot complain. Fifteen years ago I swung

myself aloft by aid of these rumours; whether I am now to fall with them

is for you to decide.

RÖRLUND.

What a thunderbolt! The first man in the town——! [_Softly to_ MRS.

BERNICK.] Oh, how I pity you, Mrs. Bernick!

HILMAR.

Such a confession! Well, I must say——

BERNICK.

But do not decide this evening. I ask every one of you to go home—to

collect himself—to look into himself. When your minds are calm again, it

will be seen whether I have lost or gained by speaking out. Good-night!

I have still much, very much, to repent of, but that concerns only my

own conscience. Good-night! Away with all this show! We all feel that it

is out of place here.

RÖRLUND.

Assuredly it is. [_Softly to_ MRS. BERNICK.] Run away! So, after all,

she was quite unworthy of me. [_Half aloud, to the Committee._] Yes,

gentlemen, after this, I think we had better withdraw as quickly as

possible.

HILMAR.

How, after this, one is to hold high the banner of the ideal, I for

one——Ugh!

[_The announcement has meanwhile been whispered from mouth to

mouth. All the members of the procession retire through the

garden._ RUMMEL, SANDSTAD, _and_ VIGELAND _go off disputing

earnestly but softly._ HILMAR TÖNNESEN _slips out to the

right._ CONSUL BERNICK, MRS. BERNICK, MARTHA, LONA, _and_

KRAP _alone remain in the room. There is a short silence._

BERNICK.

Betty, can you forgive me?

MRS. BERNICK.

[_Looks smilingly at him._] Do you know, Karsten, you have made me feel

happier and more hopeful than I have felt for many years?

BERNICK.

How so?

MRS. BERNICK.

For many years I have thought that you had once been mine, and I had

lost you. Now I know that you never were mine; but I shall win you.

BERNICK.

[_Embracing her._] Oh, Betty, you _have_ won me! Through Lona I have at

last learnt really to know you. But now let Olaf come.

MRS. BERNICK.

Yes, now you shall have him. Mr. Krap——!

[_She whispers to him him the background. He goes out by the

garden door. During the following all the transparencies and

lights in the houses are gradually extinguished._

BERNICK.

[_Softly._] Thanks, Lona; you have saved what is best in me—and for me.

LONA.

What else did I intend?

BERNICK.

Yes, what—what did you intend? I cannot fathom you.

LONA.

H’m——

BERNICK.

It was not hatred then? Not revenge? Why did you come over?

LONA.

Old friendship does not rust.

BERNICK.

Lona!

LONA.

When Johan told me all that about the lie, I swore to myself: The hero

of my youth shall stand free and true.

BERNICK.

Oh, how little has a pitiful creature like me deserved this of you!

LONA.

Yes, if we women always asked for deserts, Karsten——!

AUNE _and_ OLAF _enter from the garden._

BERNICK.

[_Rushing to him._] Olaf!

OLAF.

Father, I promise never to do it again.

BERNICK.

To run away?

OLAF.

Yes, yes, I promise, father.

BERNICK.

And I promise that you shall never have reason to. In future you shall

be allowed to grow up, not as the heir to my life-work, but as one who

has a life-work of his own to look forward to.

OLAF.

And will you let me be whatever I want to?

BERNICK.

Whatever you like.

OLAF.

Thank you, father. Then I won’t be a pillar of society.

BERNICK.

Ah! Why not?

OLAF.

Oh, I think it must be so tiresome.

BERNICK.

You shall be yourself, Olaf; and we won’t trouble about anything else.

And you, Aune——

AUNE.

I know it, Consul: I am dismissed.

BERNICK.

We will not part company, Aune; and forgive me——

AUNE.

What? The ship can’t get away to-night.

BERNICK.

Nor yet to-morrow. I gave you too little time. She must be overhauled

more thoroughly.

AUNE.

She shall be, Consul—and with the new machines!

BERNICK.

So be it—but thoroughly and honestly, mind. There are a good many things

here that need thorough and honest overhauling. So good-night, Aune.

AUNE.

Good-night, Consul—and thank you heartily.

[_He goes out to the right._

MRS. BERNICK.

Now they are all gone.

BERNICK.

And we are alone. My name no longer shines in the transparencies; all

the lights are out in the windows.

LONA.

Would you have them lighted again?

BERNICK.

Not for all the world. Where have I been? You will be horrified when you

know. I am feeling now as if I had just come to my senses again after

being poisoned. But I feel—I feel that I _can_ be young and strong

again. Oh, come nearer—closer around me. Come, Betty! Come, Olaf! Come,

Martha! Oh, Martha, it seems as though I had never seen you during all

these years.

LONA.

No, I daresay not; your society is a society of bachelor-souls; you have

no eyes for womanhood.

BERNICK.

True, true. And for that very reason—it is settled, Lona, is it not?—you

won’t leave Betty and me?

MRS. BERNICK.

No, Lona; you must not!

LONA.

No; how could I think of going away and leaving you young people, just

beginning life? Am I not your foster-mother? You and I, Martha, we are

the two old aunts——What are you looking at?

MARTHA.

How the sky is clearing; how it grows light over the sea. The _Palm

Tree_ has fortune with it——

LONA.

And happiness on board.

BERNICK.

And we—we have a long, earnest day of work before us; I most of all. But

let it come! Gather close around me, you true and faithful women. I have

learnt _this_, in these days: it is you women who are the pillars of

society.

LONA.

Then you have learnt a poor wisdom, brother-in-law. [_Lays her hand

firmly upon his shoulder._] No, no; the spirits of Truth and

Freedom—_these_ are the Pillars of Society.

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Transcriber’s Note

There are quite a few instances of missing punctuation. The conventional

period following the character’s name is sometimes missing and has been

added for consistency’s sake without further comment. Those missing from

setting and stage direction are also added without comment, since there

is no obvious purpose to be served by the omission. However, the

restoration of punctuation missing from dialogue is noted below, since

the punctuation is frequently expressive.

Errors deemed most likely to be the printer’s have been corrected, and

are noted below. The references are to the page and line in the

original.

In the Introduction to _The League of Youth_, mention is made of a

‘usually long’ pause before publication of the work, but based on the

following discussion, the word was certainly meant to be ‘unusually’.

Volume I of this series included errata for each succeeding volume, and

noted one correction for Volume VI. On p. 288, ‘railways’ should have

been ‘railway’. The correction is applied here.

xii.15 in the second act[./,] Replaced.

xvi.6 a small [c]ollection Restored.

xvi.22 to the [un]usually long pause Added.

11.10 Oh yes, with pleasure[.] Added.

13.2 What[!] Unclear, but

probable.

21.27 Adventurer and d[a/e]magogue Replaced.

30.30 Me[./,] Chamberlain? Replaced.

36.30 this terrible storm?[”] Added.

37.2 several years ago[.] Added.

42.2 it has been delightful[.] Added.

48.29 Yes, I am[.] Added.

98.9 Doctor, what have you done[?] Added.

109.8 nonsensical prejudices[.] Added.

109.18 You are an adventurer[,] Added.

116.24 higher interest on loans[.] Added.

122.7 We shall soon find that out[.] Added.

135.18 One would suppose so[.] Added.

150.24 Yes[,] look closely at it. Added.

171.9 I am an old hand at prophecy[.] Added. Perhaps

semi-colon.

182.27 about the Chamberlain[.] Added.

183.26 ASLA[SK/KS]EN. Transposed.

188.24 what has happened at Stonelee[./?] Replaced.

190.28 be good enough to drop that title[.] Added.

210.20 the order of the day[.] Added.

214.4 What in[s]trusiveness Removed.

245.6 [r]emember I am quite new Added.

247.20 no one knows exactly about that[,] Added.

261.28 Mr[.] Bernick. Added.

288.22 railway[s] accidents Removed, per

Errata.

307.14 why did you think I wou[ld] come? Restored.

324.27 Not a word more to-day[!] Added.

329.19 It was complet[e]ly repaired Inserted.

336.10 not a halfpenny was missing[.] Added.

351.14 Aha, he has been here[.] Added.

357.9 prosper with the railway[.] Added.

365.26 Why, Rummel, what[ is] the meaning Restored.

373.31 I will take such care of you[.] Added.

386.29 No, no[!] Added.

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