Dr. Stockmann.
[Speaking through the sitting-room doorway.] Katrina, I've found another!
Mrs. Stockmann.
[In the sitting-room.] Oh, I'm sure you’ll find plenty more.
Dr. Stockmann.
[Placing the stone on a pile of others on the table.] I shall keep these stones as sacred relics. Eilif and Morten shall see them every day, and when I die they shall be heirlooms. [Raking under the bookcase.] Hasn’t—what the devil is her name?—the girl—hasn’t she been for the glazier yet?
Mrs. Stockmann.
[Coming in.] Yes, but he said he didn’t know whether he would be able to come to-day.
Dr. Stockmann.
I believe, if the truth were told, he daren’t come.