Helmer.
[Falling back.] True! Is what he writes true? No, no, it is impossible that this can be true.
Nora.
It is true. I have loved you beyond all else in the world.
Helmer.
Pshaw—no silly evasions!
Nora.
[A step nearer him.] Torvald——!
Helmer.
Wretched woman—what have you done!