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So we've found a use for one
of our three nurseries, after all, Aline, now that Hilda
occupies
one of them.
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HILDA: Then I _have_ my kingdom!
SOLNESS _(involuntarily)_: Hilda!
HILDA _(with quivering lips): Almost_--I was going to say.
[_She goes out_.
SOLNESS _follows her_.
ACT II
SCENE.
--_A small drawing-room in the house of_ SOLNESS.
SOLNESS _is
examining_ RAGNAR BROVIK'S _drawings_.
MRS.
SOLNESS _is
attending to her flowers_.
SOLNESS: Is she still asleep?
MRS.
SOLNESS _(looking at him_): Is it Miss Wangel
you are sitting there thinking about?
She was up long
ago.
SOLNESS: Oh, was she?
So we've found a use for one
of our three nurseries, after all, Aline, now that Hilda
occupies
one of them.
MRS.
SOLNESS: Yes, we have.
Their emptiness is
dreadful.
SOLNESS: We'll get on far better after this, Aline.
Things will be easier.
MRS.
SOLNESS: Because _she_ has come?
SOLNESS _(checking himself_): I mean when once we've
moved into our new house.
It's for your sake I've
built it.
MRS.
SOLNESS: You do far too much for me.
SOLNESS: I can't bear to hear you say that.
Stick to
what I said.
Things 'll be easier in the new place.
MRS.
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