[In a low voice.] Oh Lord,—if I don’t believe that’s him coming.
Rebecca.
[Starts.] After all then——? [Resolutely.] Well well; so be it.
Johannes Rosmer enters from the hall.
Rosmer.
[Sees the hand-bag, etc., turns to Rebecca, and asks:] What does this mean?
Rebecca.
I am going.
Rosmer.
At once?