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 Hilda.

Oh, it has been the greatest fun. For Mr. Solness—he has such a miraculous memory. All the least little details he remembers instantly.

Mrs. Solness enters by the door on the right.

Mrs. Solness.

Well, Miss Wangel, your room is quite ready for you now.

Hilda. Oh, how kind you are to me!

Solness.

[To Mrs. Solness.] The nursery?

Mrs. Solness.

Yes, the middle one. But first let us go in to supper.

Solness.

[Nods to Hilda.] Hilda shall sleep in the nursery, she shall.

Mrs. Solness.

[Looks at him.] Hilda?

Solness.

Yes, Miss Wangel's name is Hilda. I knew her when she was a child.

Mrs. Solness.

Did you really, Halvard? Well, shall we go? Supper is on the table.

[She takes Dr. Herdal's arm and goes out with him to the right. Hilda has meanwhile been collecting her travelling things.