[Imploringly.] Borkman!
Erhart.
[Similarly.] Father!
Mrs. Borkman.
Day after day I shall have to see my own son linked to a—a——
Erhart.
[Interrupting her harshly.] You shall see nothing of the kind, mother! You may make your mind easy on that point. I shall not remain here.
Mrs. Wilton.
[Quickly and with decision.] We are going away, Mrs. Borkman.
Mrs. Borkman.