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Do you think I am so very stupid? HILDA. Yes, I do indeed. If you are content to go about here teaching all these people-- SOLNESS. [With a slight start.] Well, and why not? HILDA. [Rises, half serious, half laughing.] No indeed, Mr. Solness! What can be the good of that? No one but you should be allowed to build. You should stand quite alone--do it all yourself. Now you know it. SOLNESS. [Involuntarily.] Hilda--! HILDA. Well! SOLNESS. How in the world did that come into your head? HILDA. Do you think I am so very far wrong then? SOLNESS. No, that's not what I mean. But now I'll tell you something. HILDA. Well? SOLNESS. I keep on--incessantly--in silence and alone--brooding on that very thought. HILDA. Yes, that seems to me perfectly natural. SOLNESS. [Looks somewhat searchingly at her.] Perhaps you have noticed it already? HILDA. No, indeed I haven't. SOLNESS. But just now--when you said you thought I was--off my balance? In one thing, you said-- HILDA. Oh, I was thinking of something quite different. SOLNESS. What was it? HILDA. I am not going to tell you. SOLNESS. [Crosses the room.] Well, well--as you please. [Stops at the bow-window.] Come here, and I will show you something. HILDA. [Approaching.] What is it? SOLNESS. Do you see over here in the garden--? HILDA. Yes? SOLNESS. [Points.] Right above the great quarry--? HILDA. That new house, you mean? SOLNESS. The one that is being built, yes. Almost finished. HILDA. It seems to have a very high tower. SOLNESS. The scaffolding is still up. HILDA. Is that your new house? SOLNESS. Yes. HILDA. The house you are soon going to move into? SOLNESS. Yes. HILDA. [Looks at him.] Are there nurseries in that house, too? SOLNESS. Three, as there are here. HILDA. And no child. SOLNESS. And there never will be one. HILDA. [With a half-smile.] Well, isn't it just as I said--? SOLNESS. That--? HILDA. That you are a little--a little mad after all. SOLNESS. Was that what you were thinking of? HILDA. Yes, of all the empty nurseries I slept in. SOLNESS. [Lowers his voice.] We have had children--Aline and I. HILDA. [Looks eagerly at him.] Have you--? SOLNESS. Two little boys. They were o
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