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Mrs. Alving.
My shawl, Regina! The whole place is in a blaze!
Manders.
Terrible! Mrs. Alving, it is a judgment upon this abode of lawlessness.
Mrs. Alving.
Yes, of course. Come, Regina.
[She and Regina hasten out through the hall.
Manders.
[Clasps his hands together.] And we left it uninsured! [He goes out the same way.
