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 Mrs. Stockmann.

No no, not I. But I'll stand at the window and watch you—that I will.

Dr. Stockmann.

[Throwing his arms about her and kissing her.} Thank you for that! Now, my good sirs, we're ready for the fight! Now we shall see whether your despicable tactics can stop the mouth of the patriot who wants to purge society!

[He and his wife go out together by the door in the back, left.

Burgomaster.

[Shaking his head dubiously.] Now he has turned her head too!