Various, Punch, or the London Charivari…
“ HEDDA sits in a chair in the front room, and a little later BRACK crosses over to her.Hedda (in a low tone) . Oh, Judge, what a relief to know that everything—including LÖVBORG'S pistol—went off so well! In the breast! Isn't there a veil of unintentional beauty in that? Such an act of voluntary courage, too!Brack (smiles) . Hm!—perhaps, dear Mrs. HEDDA—Hedda (enthusiastically) . But wasn't it sweet of him! To have the courage to live his own life after his own fashion—to break away from the banquet of life—so early and so drunk! ”
