for it. When a man stands at a turning-point in his life--as I do--
. That is settled. I shall, put myself into communication with
this person--commence direct negotiations.

Rosmer. Are you in earnest when you say you are standing at a
turning-point in your life?

Brendel. Does my own boy not know that wherever Ulrik Brendel
stands he is always in earnest about it? Look here, I mean to
become a new man now--to emerge from the cloak of reserve in which
I have hitherto shrouded myself.

Rosmer. In what way?

Brendel. I mean to take an active part in life--to step forward--to
look higher. The atmosphere we breathe is heavy with storms. I
want now to offer my mite upon the altar of emancipation.

Kroll. You too?

Brendel (to them all). Has your public here any intimate
acquaintance with my scattered writings?

Kroll. No, I must candidly confess that--

Rebecca. I have read several of them. My foster-father had them.

Brendel. My dear lady, then you have wasted your, time. They are
simply trash, allow me to tell you.