HEDDA.
Oh—why not that too?
TESMAN.
No, no, not yet! But I must certainly tell Aunt Julia. And then that you have begun to call me George too! Fancy that! Oh, Aunt Julia will be so happy—so happy!
HEDDA.
When she hears that I have burnt Eilert Lovborg's manuscript—for your sake?
TESMAN.
No, by-the-bye—that affair of the manuscript—of course nobody must know about that. But that you love me so much,([13]) Hedda—Aunt Julia must really share my joy in that! I wonder, now, whether this sort of thing is usual in young wives? Eh?
HEDDA.
I think you had better ask Aunt Julia that question too.