But he is still living, they say.
Mrs. Wilton.
He’s dead to me.
Erhart.
[Insistently.] Yes, mother, he is dead to Fanny. And besides, this other makes no difference to me!
Mrs. Borkman.
[Looking sternly at him.] So you know all this—about the other.
Erhart.
Yes, mother, I know quite well—all about it!
Mrs. Borkman.