Hedda.
Are you no surer of him than that?
Mrs. Elvsted.
[Gloomily.] A woman’s shadow stands between Eilert Lövborg[Lövborg] and me.
Hedda.
[Looks at her anxiously.] Who can that be?
Mrs. Elvsted.
I don’t know. Some one he knew in his—in his past. Some one he has never been able wholly to forget.
Hedda.
What has he told you—about this?