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Hedvig.

And you'll get it all the same, father! You know quite well I shall give all the money to you and mother.

Hialmar.

To mother, yes! There we have it.

Gregers.

Hialmar, this is a trap he is setting for you.

Hialmar.

Do you think it's another trap?

Gregers.

When he was here this morning he said: Hialmar Ekdal is not the man you imagine him to be.

Hialmar.

Not the man——!

Gregers.

That you shall see, he said.

Hialmar.

He meant you should see that I would let myself be bought off——!

Hedvig.

Oh mother, what does all this mean?

Gina.

Go and take off your things.

[Hedvig goes out by the kitchen door, half-crying.