NORA.
That our life together would be a real wedlock. Goodbye. [She goes out through the hall.]
HELMER.
[sinks down on a chair at the door and buries his face in his hands]. Nora! Nora! [Looks round, and rises.] Empty. She is gone. [A hope flashes across his mind.] The most wonderful thing of all—?
[The sound of a door shutting is heard from below.]