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Dr. Stockmann.

And after all, Peter, I really don't squander any money. But I can't deny myself the delight of having people about me. I must have them. After living so long out of the world, I find it a necessity of life to have bright, cheerful, freedom-loving, hard-working young fellows around me—and that's what they are, all of them, that are sitting there eating so heartily. I wish you knew more of Hovstad——

Burgomaster.

Ah, that reminds me—Hovstad was telling me that he is going to publish another article of yours.

Dr. Stockmann.

An article of mine?

Burgomaster.

Yes, about the Baths. An article you wrote last winter.

Dr. Stockmann.

Oh, that one! But I don't want that to appear for the present.

Burgomaster.

Why not? It seems to me this is the very time for it.

Dr. Stockmann.

Very likely—under ordinary circumstances—— [Crosses the room.

Burgomaster.

[Following him with his eyes.] And what is unusual in the circumstances now?