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Werle. Excuse me; but I think my son is staying here.
Gina.
[With a gulp.] Yes.
Hialmar.
[Approaching him.] Won't you do us the honour to?
Werle. Thank you, I merely wish to speak to my son.
Gregers. What is it? Here I am.
Werle. I want a few words with you, in your room.
Gregers. In my room? Very well [About to go.
Gina.
No, no, your room's not in a fit state
Werle.
Well then, out in the passage here; I want to have a few words with you alone.
Hialmar.
You can have them here, sir. Come into the parlour, Relling.
[Hialmar and Relling go off to the right. Gina takes Hedvig with her into the kitchen.
