Tesman.
But, good Lord, where did he do it? Eh?
Brack.
[With some hesitation.] Where? Well—I suppose at his lodgings.
Mrs. Elvsted.
No, that cannot be; for I was there between six and seven.
Brack.
Well then, somewhere else. I don’t know exactly. I only know that he was found——. He had shot himself—in the breast.
Mrs. Elvsted.
Oh, how terrible! That he should die like that!