Ah, you have come at last!
Tesman.
You here, Aunt Julia? With Hedda? Fancy that!
Miss Tesman.
I was just going, my dear boy. Well, have you done all you promised?
Tesman.
No; I’m really afraid I have forgotten half of it. I must come to you again to-morrow. To-day my brain is all in a whirl. I can’t keep my thoughts together.
Miss Tesman.
Why, my dear George, you mustn’t take it in this way.
Tesman.