Page:The collected works of Henrik Ibsen (Heinemann Volume 2).djvu/131

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Hiördis.

[After a pause, softly and thoughtfully.] To-morrow they fight! Which will fall? [After a moment's silence, she bursts forth as if seized by a strong resolution.] Let fall who will—Sigurd and I shall still be together!