I! What did I wish?
Allmers.
That Eyolf was not here.
Rita.
Never for a moment have I wished that! That Eyolf should not stand between us—that was what I wished.
Allmers.
Well, well—he does not stand between us any more.
Rita.
[Softly, gazing straight before her.] Perhaps now more than ever. [With a sudden shudder.] Oh, that horrible sight!
Allmers.