Manders.
Terrible! Mrs. Alving, it is a judgment upon this abode of lawlessness.
Mrs. Alving.
Yes, of course. Come, Regina.
[She and Regina hasten out through the hall.
Manders.
[Clasps his hands together.] And we left it uninsured!
[He goes out the same way.
ACT THIRD.
The room as before. All the doors stand open. The lamp is still burning on the table. It is dark out of doors; there is only a faint glow from the conflagration in the background to the left.