Gregers.
I have left both the party and my father’s house.—Good evening, Mrs. Ekdal. I don’t know whether you recognise me?
Gina.
Oh yes; it’s not difficult to know young Mr. Werle again.
Gregers.
No, I am like my mother; and no doubt you remember her.
Hialmar.
Left your father’s house, did you say?
Gregers.
Yes, I have gone to a hotel.