one; it is a complex affair; it has both a technical and an economic side.
Dr. Stockmann.
What the devil do I care what it is! I will be free to speak my mind upon any subject under the sun!
Burgomaster.
As you please—so long as it does not concern the Baths. With them we forbid you to meddle.
Dr. Stockmann.
[Shouts.] You forbid! You! A set of
Burgomaster.
I forbid it—I, your chief; and when I issue an order, you have simply to obey.
Dr. Stockmann.
[Controlling himself.] Upon my word, Peter, if you weren't my brother
Petra.
[Tears open the door.] Father, you shan't submit to this!
Mrs. Stockmann.
[Following her.] Petra, Petra!
Burgomaster.
Ah! So we have been listening!
Mrs. Stockmann.
The partition is so thin, we couldn't help
Petra.
I stood and listened on purpose.
