The Master Builder Part 37

The Master Builder Part 37

HILDA.


Yes, I did. But that was horrid.


SOLNESS.


Was it?


HILDA.


Yes, for I dreamed I was falling over a frightfully high, sheer precipice. Do you never have that kind of dream?


SOLNESS.


Oh yes--now and then--


HILDA.


Its tremendously thrilling--when you fall and fall--


SOLNESS.


It seems to make ones blood run cold.


HILDA.


Do you draw your legs up under you while you are falling?


SOLNESS.


Yes, as high as ever I can.


HILDA.


So do I.


MRS. SOLNESS.


[Takes her parasol.] I must go into town now, Halvard. [To HILDA.] And Ill try to get one or two things that you may require.


HILDA.


[Making a motion to throw her arms round her neck.] Oh, you dear, Mrs.


Solness! You are really much too kind to me! Frightfully kind--


MRS. SOLNESS.


[Deprecatingly, freeing herself.] Oh, not at all. Its only my duty, so I am very glad to do it.


HILDA.


[Offended, pouts.] But really, I think I am quite fit to be seen in the streets--now that Ive put my dress to rights. Or do you think I am not?


MRS. SOLNESS.


To tell you the truth, I think people would stare at you a little.


HILDA.


[Contemptuously.] Pooh! Is that all? That only amuses me.


SOLNESS.


[With suppressed ill-humour.] Yes, but people might take it into their heads that you were mad too, you see.


HILDA.


Mad? Are there so many mad people here in town, then?


SOLNESS.


[Points to his own forehead.] Here you see one at all events.


HILDA.


You--Mr. Solness!


SOLNESS.


Have you not noticed that yet?