I saw it plainly in Judge Brack’s face a moment ago.
Lövborg.
What did you see?
Hedda.
His contemptuous smile, when you dared not go with them into the inner room.
Lövborg.
Dared not? Of course I preferred to stop here and talk to you.
Mrs. Elvsted.
What could be more natural, Hedda?
Hedda.