Yes, do you go ahead, you two. [Turning.] I must speak a word to you before we go, Asta.
Rita.
[Looking at him.] Indeed? Well then, you come with me, Mr. Borgheim.
[Rita and Borgheim go up the wood-path.
Asta.
[Anxiously.] Alfred, what is the matter?
Allmers.
[Darkly.] Only that I cannot endure to be here any more.
Asta.
Here! With Rita, do you mean?