Dr. Stockmann.
I can’t gloze anything over.
Morten Kiil.
This may cost you dear, Stockmann!
[He goes out.
A Fat Gentleman.
[Goes up to Horster, without bowing to the ladies.] Well, Captain, so you lend your house to enemies of the people.
Horster.
I suppose I can do as I please with my own property, Sir.
The Gentleman.