The collected works of Henrik Ibsen, Vol. 09 (of 11)

by Henrik Ibsen

I got them from Lyngstrand the sculptor, my dear Hilda.

Hilda.

[Starting.] From Lyngstrand?

Boletta.

[Uneasily.] Has Lyngstrand been here—again?

Ellida.

[With a half-smile.] Yes. He came to bring this bouquet,—a birthday offering, you know.

Boletta.

[Glancing at Hilda.] Oh——!

Hilda.