Manders. I understand.
Mrs. Alving. That was my purchase money. I don't wish it to pass
into Oswald's hands. My son shall have everything from me, I am
determined.
(OSWALD comes in by the farther door on the right. He has left
his hat and coat outside.)
Mrs. Alving. Back again, my own dear boy?
Oswald. Yes, what can one do outside in this everlasting rain? I
hear dinner is nearly ready. That's good!
(REGINA comes in front the dining-room, carrying a parcel.)
Regina. This parcel has come for you, ma'am. (Gives it to her.)
Mrs. Alving (glancing at MANDERS). The ode to be sung tomorrow, I
expect.
Manders. Hm--!
Regina. And dinner is ready.
Mrs. Alving. Good. We will come in a moment. I will just--(begins
to open the parcel).
Regina (to OSWALD). Will you drink white or red wine, sir?
Oswald. Both, Miss Engstrand.
Regina. Bien--very good, Mr. Alving. (Goes into the dining-room.)
Oswald. I may as well help you to uncork it--. (Follows her into
the dining-room, leaving the door ajar after him.
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