Hilda.
[In her usual voice; opens her eyes but does not move.] And the other thing? Say what that was!
Solness.
A robust conscience.
[Hilda sits erect on the bench, with animation. Her eyes have once more the sparkling expression of gladness.
Hilda.
[Nods to him.] I know what you are going to build next!
Solness.
Then you know more than I do, Hilda.
Hilda.