Dr. Stockmann.
My hat and coat, Petra. Captain, have you room for passengers to the new world?
Horster.
For you and yours, Doctor, we'll make room.
Dr. Stockmann.
[While Petra helps him to put on his coat.] Good Come Katrina, come boys!
[He gives his wife his arm.
Mrs. Stockmann.
[In a low voice.] Thomas, dear, let us go out by the back way.
Dr. Stockmann.
No back ways, Katrina! [In a loud voice.] You shall hear from the enemy of the people, before he shakes the dust from his feet! I am not so forbearing as a certain person; I don't say: I forgive you, for you know not what you do.
Aslaksen.
[Shouts.] That is a blasphemous comparison, Dr. Stockmann!
Billing.
Strike me! This is more than a serious man can stand!
A Coarse Voice. And he threatens us into the bargain!
Angry Cries.
Let's smash his windows! Duck him in the fiord!
