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Hialmar.
[Hanging tip his coat.] No.
Gina.
[Going towards the kitchen door.] Then I'll bring some in for you.
Hialmar. No; let the dinner alone. I want nothing to eat.
Hedvig. [Going nearer to him.] Are you not well, father?
Hialmar.
Well? Oh yes, well enough. We have had a tiring walk, Gregers and I.
Gina.
You didn't ought to have gone so far, Ekdal you're not used to it.
Hialmar.
H'm; there's many a thing a man must get used to in this world. [Wanders about the room.] Has any one been here whilst I was out?
Gina. Nobody but the two sweethearts.
Hialmar. No new orders?
Gina. No, not to-day.
Hedvig.
There will be some to-morrow, father, you'll see.
