TESMAN.
A new bonnet and a new parasol! Only think, Hedda.
HEDDA.
Very handsome indeed.
TESMAN.
Yes, isn't it? Eh? But Auntie, take a good look at Hedda before you go! See how handsome she is!
MISS TESMAN.
Oh, my dear boy, there's nothing new in that. Hedda was always lovely.
TESMAN.
HEDDA.
MISS TESMAN.
TESMAN.
Of course you don't notice it so much now that she has that dress on. But I, who can see--
HEDDA.
TESMAN.
It must be the mountain air in the Tyrol--
HEDDA.
TESMAN.
So you insist; but I'm quite certain you are not. Don't you agree with me, Auntie?
MISS TESMAN.
HEDDA.
MISS TESMAN.
TESMAN.
No you won't, will you, Auntie? Eh?
MISS TESMAN.
Good-bye--good-bye!
TESMAN.
HEDDA.
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