Hedda.
Oh, that will come too—in time.
Tesman.
Yes, do you know, Hedda—I really think I begin to feel something of the sort. But won’t you go and sit with Brack again?
Hedda.
Is there nothing I can do to help you two?
Tesman.
No, nothing in the world. [Turning his head.] I trust to you to keep Hedda company, my dear Brack!
Brack.
[With a glance at Hedda.] With the very greatest of pleasure.