Come along. We must have a talk. I'll go and put on my overcoat.
[Goes out by the passage door.
Gina.
You shouldn’t go out with him, Ekdal.
Relling.
No, don’t you do it. Stay where you are.
Hialmar.
[Gets his hat and overcoat.] Oh, nonsense! When a friend of my youth feels impelled to open his mind to me in private——
Relling.
But devil take it—don’t you see that the fellow’s mad, cracked, demented!