MRS. ELVSTED.
[Going towards him.] Ah, Lovborg! At last—!
LOVBORG.
Yes, at last. And too late!
MRS. ELVSTED.
[Looks anxiously at him.] What is too late?
LOVBORG.
Everything is too late now. It is all over with me.
MRS. ELVSTED.
Oh no, no—don't say that!