The Sun's Revenge (So rächt sich die Sonne)

The Sun's Revenge. Popular play in 3 reels. Story by Richard Oswald, directed by William Wauer.

Need, misery, and illness have set in for landlord Matter.

"A perscription that expensive, doctor! I have no more money, do I?"

"Walk to the pharmacy, my child, and fetch medicine."

"Tell your father, that I can't give him medicine without money."

"You've heared it now, we lend you nothing more."

Careless, the fiddler goes through the land and plays his cheerful songs.

From all sides it's raining coins as thanks for music and dance.

The fiddler settles in the tavern.

"Listen, child, what lovely music, those are gypsy tunes."

"Have no worries, sir Wirt, I've got money and can pay everything."

Before the landlord's eyes, the fiddler carelessly throws the money on the table.

The landlord shows the fiddler is room.

"Go child, the gypsy should play, then I would feel better again."

"Papa, the gypsy should play, then mother forgets her pains!"

"Fiddler, for the sake of my poor, ill wife, play just a little bit on your violin."

At the break of dawn the fiddler is leaving.

A farewell song.

The fiddler's money has muddled the landlord's senses.

Careless and happy, the fiddler wanders forth.

The hour of fate.

"The sun, the sun will avenge me!"

"The sun, the sun will avenge him."