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Mrs. Stockmann.

[Coming in.] Yes, but he said he didn't know whether he would be able to come to-day.

Dr. Stockmann.

I believe, if the truth were told, he daren't come.

Mrs. Stockmann.

Well, Randina, too, had an idea he was afraid to come, because of the neighbours. [Speaks through the sitting-room doorway.] What is it, Randina?—Very well. [Goes out, and returns immediately.] Here is a letter for you, Thomas.

Dr. Stockmann. Let me see. [Opens the letter and reads.] Aha!

Mrs. Stockmann. Who is it from?

Dr. Stockmann. From the landlord. He gives us notice.

Mrs. Stockmann. Is it possible? He is such a nice man——

Dr. Stockmann.

[Looking at the letter.] He daren't do otherwise, he says. He is very unwilling to do it; but he daren't do otherwise—on account of his fellow citizens—out of respect for public opinion—is in a dependent position—doesn't dare to offend certain influential men——

Mrs. Stockmann. There, you see, Thomas.