[The two sisters stand silent for a time, and look searchingly
at each other. Each is evidently waiting for the other to
speak first.
ELLA RENTHEIM.
[Who has remained near the door.] You are surprised to see me,
Gunhild.
MRS. BORKMAN. [Standing erect and immovable between the sofa and the table, resting her finger-tips upon the cloth.] Have you not made a mistake? The bailiff lives in the side wing, you know.
ELLA RENTHEIM.
It is not the bailiff I want to see to-day.
MRS. BORKMAN.
Is it me you want, then?
ELLA RENTHEIM.
Yes. I have a few words to say to you.
MRS. BORKMAN. [Coming forward into the middle of the room.] Well—then sit down.
ELLA RENTHEIM.
Thank you. I can quite well stand for the present.
MRS. BORKMAN.
Just as you please. But at least loosen your cloak.
ELLA RENTHEIM.
[Unbuttoning her cloak.] Yes, it is very warm here.