Tesman.
Then you’ll see he’ll be here presently.
Brack.
Do you really think he will come?
Tesman.
Yes, I am almost sure of it. For what you were telling us this morning must have been a mere floating rumour.
Brack.
You think so?
Tesman.
At any rate, Aunt Julia said she did not believe for a moment that he would ever stand in my way again. Fancy that!