As far as ever I can.
Ella Rentheim.
Oh, but think what you are doing! Out in this raw, cold winter night——
Borkman.
[Speaking very hoarsely.] Oho—my lady is concerned about her health? Yes, yes—I know it is delicate.
Ella Rentheim.
It is your health I am concerned about.
Borkman.
Hohoho! A dead man’s health! I can’t help laughing at you, Ella!
[He moves onwards.