No doubt people will say it is too high—too high for a dwelling-house.
Hilda.
I’ll go out and look at that tower the first thing to-morrow morning.
Solness.
[Sits resting his check on his hand, and gazes at her.] Tell me, Miss Wangel—what is your name? Your Christian name, I mean?
Hilda.
Why, Hilda, of course.
Solness.
[As before.] Hilda? Indeed?
Hilda.