Oh, up there. Yes, I knew all those places well in the old days.
Gregers.
You were a great sportsman then.
Ekdal.
So I was, I don’t deny it. You’re looking at my uniform cap. I don’t ask anybody’s leave to wear it in the house. So long as I don’t go out in the streets with it——
[Hedvig brings a plate of bread and butter, which she puts upon the table.
Hialmar.
Sit down, father, and have a glass of beer. Help yourself, Gregers.
[Ekdal mutters and stumbles over to the sofa. Gregers seats himself on the chair nearest to him, Hialmar on the other side of Gregers. Gina sits a little way from the table, sewing; Hedvig stands beside her father.
Gregers.