Oswald.
then it flashed upon me that in her lay my salvation; for I saw that she was full of the joy of life.
Mrs. Alving.
[Starts.] The joy of life? Can there be salvation in that?
Regina.
[From the dining-room, with a bottle of champagne.] I'm sorry to have been so long, but I had to go to the cellar. [Places the bottle on the table.
Oswald.
And now bring another glass.
Regina.
[Looks at him in surprise.] There is Mrs. Alving's glass, Mr. Alving.
Oswald.
Yes, but bring one for yourself, Regina. [Regina starts and gives a lightning-like side glance at Mrs. Alving.] Why do you wait?
Regina.
[Softly and hesitatingly.] Is it Mrs. Alving's wish?
Mrs. Alving.
Bring the glass, Regina.
[Regina goes out into the dining-room.
Oswald.
[Follows her with his eyes.] Have you noticed how she walks?—so firmly and lightly!
