[Leans further back in the chair.] Aha—aha!
TESMAN.
But who can my competitor be? Surely not—?
BRACK.
Yes, precisely—Eilert Lovborg.
TESMAN.
[Clasping his hands.] No, no—it's quite impossible! Eh?
BRACK.
H'm—that is what it may come to, all the same.
TESMAN.