Dr. Stockmann.
My hat and coat, Petra. Captain, have you room for passengers to the new world?
Horster.
For you and yours, Doctor, we’ll make room.
Dr. Stockmann.
[While Petra helps him to put on his coat.] Good.[Good.] Come Katrina, come boys!
[He gives his wife his arm.
Mrs. Stockmann.
[In a low voice.] Thomas, dear, let us go out by the back way.
Dr. Stockmann.