Part 11

HEDDA.

TESMAN.

HEDDA.

MISS TESMAN.

Of course not for Hedda, George.

TESMAN.

Well, but now that she belongs to the family, I thought--

HEDDA.

MISS TESMAN.

Not get on with Berta?

TESMAN.

Why, dear, what puts that in your head? Eh?

HEDDA.

TESMAN.

HEDDA.

Just fancy, if any one should come in and see it!

TESMAN.

But Hedda--that's Aunt Julia's bonnet.

HEDDA.

Is it!

MISS TESMAN.

HEDDA.

I really did not look closely at it, Miss Tesman.

MISS TESMAN.

TESMAN.

And a very nice bonnet it is too--quite a beauty!

MISS TESMAN.

Oh, it's no such great things, George. [Looks around her.] My parasol--? Ah, here. [Takes it.] For this is mine too-- [mutters] --not Berta's.