Yes, but even if this were so——?
Solness.
It is so! It is so! I know it!
Hilda.
Well, but in any case it is not your fault.
Solness.
[Fixes his eyes on her, and nods slowly.] Ah, that is the great, the terrible question. That is the doubt that is gnawing me—night and day.
Hilda.
That?
Solness.