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Hialmar.

Yes; what then? Do you know of anybody——?

Gregers. Can I have that room?

Hialmar.

You?

Gina.

Oh no, Mr. Werle, you——

Gregers.

May I have the room? If so, I'll take possession first thing to-morrow morning.

Hialmar.

Yes, with the greatest pleasure——

Gina.

But, Mr. Werle, I'm sure it's not at all the sort of room for you.

Hialmar.

Why, Gina! how can you say that?

Gina.

Why, because the room's neither large enough nor light enough, and———

Gregers. That really doesn't matter, Mrs. Ekdal.

Hialmar.

I call it quite a nice room, and not at all badly furnished either.