Him and—ourselves.
Relling.
[In an undertone to Gregers.] May the devil fly away with you!
Hialmar.
What is that you are saying?
Relling.
Only uttering a heartfelt wish that this quack-salver would take himself off. If he stays here, he is quite equal to making an utter mess of life, for both of you.
Gregers.
These two will not make a mess of life, Mr. Relling. Of course I won’t speak of Hialmar—him we know. But she, too, in her innermost heart, has certainly something loyal and sincere——
Gina.