Manders (in an agitated manner). What's the matter? What is it, Mrs. Alving?
Mrs. Alving (hoarsely). Ghosts. The couple in the conservatory—over again.
Manders. What are you saying! Regina—? Is SHE—!
Mrs. Alving. Yes, Come. Not a word—!
(Grips MANDERS by the arm and walks unsteadily with him into the dining-room.)
ACT II
(The same scene. The landscape is still obscured by Mist. MANDERS and MRS. ALVING come in from the dining-room.)
Mrs. Alving (calls into the dining-room from the doorway). Aren't you coming in here, Oswald?
Oswald. No, thanks; I think I will go out for a bit.