Hjalmar. You?
Gina. No, but you, Mr. Werle——
Gregers. Can I have the room? Then I’ll move in early to-morrow.
Hjalmar. Yes, with the greatest pleasure——
Gina. But, Mr. Werle, it’s not at all the sort of room for you.
Hjalmar. But, Gina, how can you say that?
Gina. Yes, for the room’s neither large nor light, and——
Gregers. That doesn’t matter, Mrs. Ekdal.
Hjalmar. I think it’s a very nice room, and not so badly furnished, either.
Gina. But think of those two who live underneath us.