epub:type="z3998:persona">Hedda
How have you learnt all this?
Brack
From the police themselves.
Hedda
Gazing straight before her. So that is what happened. Then he had no vine leaves in his hair.
Brack
Vine leaves, Mrs. Hedda?
Hedda
Changing her tone. But tell me now, Judge—what is your real reason for tracking out Eilert Lövborg’s movements so carefully?
Brack
In the first place, it could not be entirely indifferent to me if it should appear in the police court that he came straight from my house.
Hedda
Will the matter come into court then?
Brack
Of course. However, I should scarcely have troubled so much about that. But I thought that, as a friend of the family, it was my duty to supply you and Tesman with a full account of his nocturnal exploits.
Hedda
Why so, Judge Brack?
Brack
Why, because I have a shrewd suspicion that he intends to use you as a sort of blind.
Hedda
Oh, how can you think such a thing!
Brack
Good heavens, Mrs. Hedda—we have eyes in our head. Mark my words! This Mrs. Elvsted will be in no hurry to leave town again.
Hedda
Well, even if there should be anything between them, I suppose there are plenty of other places where they could meet.
Brack
Not a single home. Henceforth, as before, every respectable house will be closed against Eilert Lövborg.
Hedda
And so ought mine to be, you mean?
Brack
Yes. I confess it would be more than painful to me if this personage were to be made free of your house. How superfluous, how intrusive, he would be, if he were to force his way into—
Hedda
—into the triangle?
Brack
Precisely. It would simply mean that I should find myself homeless.
Hedda
Looks at him with a smile. So you want to be the one cock in the basket19—that is your aim.
Brack
Nods slowly and lowers his voice. Yes, that is my aim. And for that I will fight—with every weapon I can command.
Hedda
Her smile vanishing. I see you are a dangerous person—when it comes to the point.
Brack
Do you think so?
Hedda
I am beginning to think so. And I am exceedingly glad to think—that you have no sort of hold over me.
Brack
Laughing equivocally. Well well, Mrs. Hedda—perhaps you are right there. If I had, who knows what I might be capable of?
Hedda
Come come now, Judge Brack! That sounds almost like a threat.
Brack
Rising. Oh, not at all! The triangle, you know, ought, if possible, to be spontaneously constructed.
Hedda
There I agree with you.
Brack
Well, now I have said all I had to say; and I had better be getting back to town. Goodbye, Mrs. Hedda. He goes towards the glass door.
Hedda
Rising. Are you going through the garden?
Brack
Yes, it’s a shortcut for me.
Hedda
And then it is a back way, too.
Brack
Quite so. I have no objection to back ways. They may be piquant enough at times.
Hedda
When there is ball practice going on, you mean?
Brack
In the doorway, laughing to her. Oh, people don’t shoot their tame poultry, I fancy.
Hedda
Also laughing. Oh no, when there is only one cock in the basket—
They exchange laughing nods of farewell. He goes. She closes the door behind him.
Hedda, who has become quite serious, stands for a moment looking out. Presently she goes and peeps through the curtain over the middle doorway. Then she goes to the writing table, takes Lövborg’s packet out of the bookcase, and is on the point of looking through its contents. Berta is heard speaking loudly in the hall. Hedda turns and listens. Then she hastily locks up the packet in the drawer, and lays the key on the inkstand.
Eilert Lövborg, with his greatcoat on and his hat in his hand, tears open the hall door. He looks somewhat confused and irritated.
Lövborg
Looking towards the hall. and I tell you I must and will come in! There!
He closes the door, turns, sees Hedda, at once regains his self-control, and bows.
Hedda
At the writing table. Well, Mr. Lövborg, this is rather a late hour to call for Thea.
Lövborg
You mean rather an early hour to call on you. Pray pardon me.
Hedda
How do you know that she is still here?
Lövborg
They told me at her lodgings that she had been out all night.
Hedda
Going to the oval table. Did you notice anything about the people of the house when they said that?
Lövborg
Looks inquiringly at her. Notice anything about them?
Hedda
I mean, did they seem to think it odd?
Lövborg
Suddenly understanding. Oh yes, of course! I am dragging her down with me! However, I didn’t notice anything.—I suppose Tesman is not up yet.
Hedda
No—I think not—
Lövborg
When did he come home?
Hedda
Very late.
Lövborg
Did he tell you anything?
Hedda
Yes, I gathered that you had had an exceedingly jolly evening at Judge Brack’s.
Lövborg
Nothing more?
Hedda
I don’t think so. However, I was so dreadfully sleepy—
Mrs. Elvsted enters through the curtains of the middle doorway.
Mrs. Elvsted
Going towards him. Ah, Lövborg! At last—!
Lövborg
Yes, at last. And too late!
Mrs. Elvsted
Looks anxiously at him. What is too late?
Lövborg
Everything is too late now. It is all over with me.
Mrs. Elvsted
Oh no, no—don’t say that!
Lövborg
You will say the same when you hear—
Mrs. Elvsted
I won’t hear anything!
Hedda
Perhaps you would prefer to talk to her alone? If so, I will leave you.
Lövborg
No, stay—you too. I beg you to stay.
Mrs. Elvsted
Yes, but I won’t hear anything, I tell you.
Lövborg
It is not last night’s adventures that I want to talk about.
Mrs. Elvsted
What is it then—?
Lövborg
I want to say that now our ways must part.
Mrs. Elvsted
Part!
Hedda
Involuntarily. I knew it!
Lövborg
You can be of no more service to me, Thea.
Mrs. Elvsted
How can you stand there and say that! No more service to you! Am I not to help you now, as before? Are we not to go on working together?
Lövborg
Henceforward I shall do no work.
Mrs. Elvsted
Despairingly.
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