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[Taken aback, looking keenly at her.] In spite of that! What do you mean?

[Evasively.] Oh, nothing particular.

You said it so strangely—you did mean something by it, Ella!

[Looking her straight in the eyes.] Yes, that is true, Gunhild! I did mean something by it.

Well, then, say it right out.

First let me tell you, I think I too have a certain claim upon Erhart. Do you think I haven't?

[Glancing round the room.] No doubt—after all the money you have spent upon him.

Oh, not on that account, Gunhild. But because I love him.

[Smiling scornfully.] Love my son? Is it possible? You? In spite of everything?