Mrs. Elvsted.
Yes, I am. And I don’t know another living creature here that I can turn to.
Hedda.
[Laying the bouquet on the table.] Come—let us sit here on the sofa——
Mrs. Elvsted.
Oh, I am too restless to sit down.
Hedda.
Oh no, you’re not. Come here.
[She draws Mrs. Elvsted down upon the sofa and sits at her side.
Tesman.