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Solness.
[Looks up at her.] As well as who?
Mrs. Solness.
[Without answering.] Yes, yes—depend upon it, Halvard, old Brovik is going to die too. You'll see that he will.
Solness.
My dear Aline, ought you not to go out for a little walk?
Mrs. Solness.
Yes, I suppose I ought to.
[She continues to attend to the flowers.
Solness.
[Bending over the drawings.] Is she still asleep?
Mrs. Solness.
[Looking at him.] Is it Miss Wangel you are sitting there thinking about?
Solness.
[Indifferently.] I just happened to recollect her.
Mrs. Solness.
Miss Wangel was up long ago.
Solness.
Oh, was she?
Mrs. Solness.
When I went in to see her, she was busy putting her things in order.
[She goes in front of the mirror and slowly begins to put on her hat.