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Allmers.
It is just the nearness of the fiord
Rita.
[To Borgheim.] Don't you think he should come back with the rest of us? Borgheim. [To Allmers.] I believe it would be better for you. Allmers. No, no; let me stay where I am. Rita. Then I will stay with you, Alfred. Allmers. Very well; do so, then. You remain too, Asta. Asta. [Whispers to Borgheim.] Let us leave them alone! Borgheim. [With a glance of comprehension.] Miss Allmers, shall we go a little further—along the shore? For the very last time? Asta. [Taking her umbrella.] Yes, come. Let us go a little further. [Asta and Borgheim go out together behind the boat-shed. Allmers wanders
