Krogstad.
Besides, it would be very foolish.—Just one domestic storm, and it’s all over. I have a letter in my pocket for your husband——
Nora.
Telling him everything?
Krogstad.
Sparing you as much as possible.
Nora.
[Quickly.] He must never read that letter. Tear it up. I will manage to get the money somehow——
Krogstad.
Pardon me, Mrs. Helmer, but I believe I told you——