JUDGE BRACK enters from the hall.
HEDDA.
BRACK.
Yes, don't you think so! [To TESMAN.] Are you on the move, too?
TESMAN.
Yes, I must rush of to my aunts'. Fancy--the invalid one is lying at death's door, poor creature.
BRACK.
Dear me, is she indeed? Then on no account let me detain you. At such a critical moment--
TESMAN.
Yes, I must really rush-- Good-bye! Good-bye!
HEDDA.
BRACK.
I assure you I have not had my clothes off, Mrs. Hedda.
HEDDA.
Not you, either?
BRACK.
No, as you may see. But what has Tesman been telling you of the night's adventures?
HEDDA.
Oh, some tiresome story. Only that they went and had coffee somewhere or other.
BRACK.
I have heard about that coffee-party already. Eilert Lovborg was not with them, I fancy?
HEDDA.
No, they had taken him home before that.
BRACK.
Tesman too?
HEDDA.
No, but some of the others, he said.
BRACK.
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