Nora.
I’ll be an elf and dance in the moonlight for you, Torvald.
Helmer.
Nora—you can’t mean what you were hinting at this morning?
Nora.
[Coming nearer.] Yes, Torvald, I beg and implore you!
Helmer.
Have you really the courage to begin that again?
Nora.
Yes, yes; for my sake, you must let Krogstad keep his place in the Bank.