What a terrible misfortune! How do you account for it?
Hialmar.
[Sighs.] Hereditary, no doubt.
Gregers.
[Starting.] Hereditary?
Gina.
Ekdal’s mother had weak eyes.
Hialmar.
Yes, so my father says; I can’t remember her.
Gregers.
What a terrible misfortune! How do you account for it?
Hialmar.
[Sighs.] Hereditary, no doubt.
Gregers.
[Starting.] Hereditary?
Gina.
Ekdal’s mother had weak eyes.
Hialmar.
Yes, so my father says; I can’t remember her.
Gregers.