No; tell me.
Eyolf.
I want most of all to be a soldier.
Allmers.
Oh, little Eyolf, there are many, many other things that are better than that.
Eyolf.
Ah, but when I grow big, then I shall have to be a soldier. You know that, don’t you?
Allmers.
[Clenching his hands together.] Well, well, well: we shall see——
Asta.