Nora.
[Struggling with him in the doorway.] No, no, no! I won’t go in! I want to go upstairs again; I don’t want to leave so early!
Helmer.
But, my dearest girl——!
Nora.
Oh, please, please, Torvald, I beseech you—only one hour more!
Helmer.
Not one minute more, Nora dear; you know what we agreed. Come, come in; you’re catching cold here.
[He leads her gently into the room in spite of her resistance.
Mrs. Linden.