Mrs. Elvsted.
Yes, I have them here. I put them in my pocket when I left home. Here they still are——
Tesman.
Oh, do let me see them!
Mrs. Elvsted.
[Hands him a bundle of papers.] But they are in such disorder—all mixed up.
Tesman.
Fancy, if we could make something out of them, after all! Perhaps if we two put our heads together——
Mrs. Elvsted.
Oh yes, at least let us try——