Oh, I wish I could tear it into a hundred thousand pieces!
Anna.
Oh, no. It can easily be put to rights—just a little patience.
Nora.
I shall go and get Mrs. Linden to help me.
Anna.
Going out again? In such weather as this! You’ll catch cold, ma’am, and be ill.
Nora.
Worse things might happen.—What are the children doing?
Anna.