I don’t think so. However, I was so dreadfully sleepy——
Mrs. Elvsted enters through the curtains of the middle doorway.
Mrs. Elvsted.
[Going towards him.] Ah, Lövborg! At last——!
Lövborg.
Yes, at last. And too late!
Mrs. Elvsted.
[Looks anxiously at him.] What is too late?
Lövborg.
Everything is too late now. It is all over with me.