Regina.
What about him?
Manders.
Oh, he has driven me distracted——
Engstrand.
[Enters through the hall.] Your Reverence——
Manders.
[Turns round in terror.] Are you after me here, too?
Engstrand.
Yes, strike me dead, but I must——! Oh, Lord! what am I saying? But this is a terrible ugly business, your Reverence.