Gina.
There, what did I tell you! His mother before him had crazy fits like that sometimes.
Hialmar.
The more need for a friend’s watchful eye. [To Gina.] Be sure you have dinner ready in good time. Good-bye for the present.
[Goes out by the passage door.
Relling.
It’s a thousand pities the fellow didn’t go to hell through one of the Höidal mines.
Gina.
Good Lord! what makes you say that?
Relling.