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Solness.
A robust conscience.
[Hilda sits erect on the bench, with animation. Her eyes have once more the sparkling expression of gladness.
Hilda.
[Nods to him.] I know what you are going to build next!
Solness.
Then you know more than I do, Hilda.
Hilda.
Yes, builders are such stupid people.
Solness.
What is it to be then?
Hilda.
[Nods again.] The castle.
Solness.
What castle?
Hilda.
My castle, of course.
Solness.
Do you want a castle now?
Hilda.
Don't you owe me a kingdom, I should like to know?
Solness.
You say I do.
