Did I really?
Hilda.
Fie, Mr. Solness! You said I should be a princess, and that you would give me a kingdom. And then you went and——Well!
Solness.
[Cautiously.] Are you quite certain that this is not a dream—a fancy, that has fixed itself in your mind?
Hilda.
[Sharply.] Do you mean that you did not do it?
Solness.
I scarcely know myself. [More softly.] But now I know so much for certain, that I——-
Hilda.