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 Another Lady.

Then call to some one!

Ragnar.

[Tries to call out.] How is it? Is he alive?

A Voice.

[Below, in the garden.] Mr. Solness is dead!

Other Voices.

[Nearer.] The head is all crushed.—He fell right into the quarry.

Hilda.

[Turns to Ragnar, and says quietly.] I can't see him up there now.

Ragnar.

This is terrible. So, after all, he could not do it.

Hilda.

[As if in quiet spell-bound triumph.] But he mounted right to the top. And I heard harps in the air. [Waves her shawl in the air, and shrieks with mid intensity.] My—my Master Builder!

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