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Solness.
—many, many times, I will say.
Hilda.
And then?
Solness.
Then I will wave my hat—and come down to the earth—and do as I said to him.
Hilda.
[With outstretched arms.] Now I see you again as I did when there was song in the air!
Solness.
[Looks at her with his head bowed.] How have you become what you are, Hilda?
Hilda.
How have you made me what I am?
Solness.
[Shortly and firmly.] The princess shall have her castle.
Hilda.
[Jubilant, clapping her hands.] Oh, Mr. Solness! My lovely, lovely castle. Our castle in the air!
Solness.
On a firm foundation.
[In the street a crowd of people has assembled, vaguely seen through the trees. Music of wind-instruments is heard far away behind the new house.
