Borkman.
I had no choice. I had to conquer or fall.
Ella Rentheim.
[In a trembling voice, looking at him.] Can what you tell me be true—that I was then the dearest thing in the world to you?
Borkman.
Both then and afterwards—long, long after.
Ella Rentheim.
But you bartered me away none the less; drove a bargain with another man for your love. Sold my love for a—for a directorship.
Borkman.
[Gloomily and bowed down.] I was driven by inexorable necessity, Ella.