[Looks at Solness.] Good night. Sleep well—if you can.
Solness.
Good night.
[Brovik and Ragnar go out by the hall-door. Kaia goes to the desk. Solness stands with bent head, to the right, by the arm-chair.
Kaia.
[Dubiously.] Is there any letter——?
Solness.
[Curtly.] No, of course not. [Looks sternly at her.] Kaia!
Kaia.
[Anxiously, in a low voice.] Yes!