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 Nora.

Christina!

Helmer.

What, Mrs. Linden! You here so late?

Mrs. Linden.

Yes, I ought to apologise. I did so want to see Nora in her costume.

Nora.

Have you been sitting here waiting for me?

Mrs. Linden.

Yes; unfortunately I came too late. You had gone upstairs already, and I felt I couldn't go away without seeing you.

Helmer.

[Taking Nora's shawl off.] Well then, just look at her! I assure you she's worth it. Isn't she lovely, Mrs. Linden?

Mus. Linden.

Yes, I must say

Helmer.

Isn't she exquisite? Every one said so. But she's dreadfully obstinate, dear little creature. What's to be done with her? Just think, I had almost to force her away.

Nora.

Oh, Torvald, you'll be sorry some day that you didn't let me stay, if only for one half-hour more.