I can quite understand that it must appear impossible to you, Mrs. Borkman.
Mrs. Borkman.
Yes, you can surely see for yourself that it is impossible. Or what——?
Mrs. Wilton.
I should rather say that it seems highly improbable. But it’s so, none the less.
Mrs. Borkman.
[Turning.] Are you really in earnest about this, Erhart?
Erhart.
This means happiness for me, mother—all the beauty and happiness of life. That is all I can say to you.
Mrs. Borkman.