Hedda.
Yes, I am thinking.
Tesman.
Would you mind our sitting at your writing-table—eh?
Hedda.
If you like. [Quickly.] No, wait! Let me clear it first!
Tesman.
Oh, you needn’t trouble, Hedda. There is plenty of room.
Hedda.
No no, let me clear it, I say! I will take these things in and put them on the piano. There!