[Turning.] Good-bye to you, then, Aunt Ella.
Ella Rentheim.
[Pressing his hands.] Good-bye, Erhart! And live your life—and be as happy—as happy as ever you can.
Erhart.
Thanks, Aunt. [Bowing to Borkman.] Goodbye, father. [Whispers to Mrs. Wilton.] Let us get away, the sooner the better.
Mrs. Wilton.
[In a low voice.] Yes, let us.
Mrs. Borkman.
[With a malignant smile.] Mrs. Wilton, do you think you are acting quite wisely in taking that girl with you?
Mrs. Wilton.