The Master Builder Part 61

The Master Builder Part 61

MRS. SOLNESS.


It has all become so strange to me. I am almost afraid to see it again.


HILDA.


Your own garden!


MRS. SOLNESS.


I dont feel that it is mine any longer.


HILDA.


What do you mean--?


MRS. SOLNESS.


No, no, it is not--not as it was in my mothers and fathers time. They have taken away so much--so much of the garden, Miss w.a.n.gel. Fancy--they have parcelled it out--and built houses for strangers--people that I dont know. And they can sit and look in upon me from their windows.


HILDA.


[With a bright expression.] Mrs. Solness!


MRS. SOLNESS.


Yes?


HILDA.


May I stay here with you a little?


MRS. SOLNESS.


Yes, by all means, if you care to.


[HILDA moves a stool close to the arm-chair and sits down.


HILDA.


Ah--here one can sit and sun oneself like a cat.


MRS. SOLNESS.


[Lays her hand softly on HILDAS neck.] It is nice of you to be willing to sit with me. I thought you wanted to go in to my husband.


HILDA.


What should I want with him?


MRS. SOLNESS.


To help him, I thought.


HILDA.


No, thank you. And besides, he is not in. He is over there with his workmen. But he looked so fierce that I did not dare to talk to him.


MRS. SOLNESS.


He is so kind and gentle in reality.


HILDA.


He!


MRS. SOLNESS.


You do not really know him yet, Miss w.a.n.gel.


HILDA.


[Looks affectionately at her.] Are you pleased at the thought of moving over to the new house?


MRS. SOLNESS.


I ought to be pleased; for it is what Halvard wants--


HILDA.