HEDDA.
[Lays her hand on his arm.] Come, come—no more for the present. Remember you are going out to supper.
MRS. ELVSTED.
No, no, no!
HEDDA.
Hush! They are sitting watching you.
LOVBORG.
[Putting down the glass.] Now, Thea—tell me the truth—
MRS. ELVSTED.
Yes.