[Smiling.] Then you don’t like to look ugly, Kaia?
Kaia.
[Half glancing up at him.] Not for all the world. Not in your eyes.
Solness.
[Strokes her hair gently.] Poor, poor little Kaia——
Kaia.
[Bending her head.] Hush—they can hear you!
[Solness strolls across the room to the right, turns and pauses at the door of the draughtsmen’s office.
Solness.
Has any one been here for me?