[At the railing.] Mr. Solness, I will stand here and look on at you.
At me!
It will be fearfully thrilling.
[In a low tone.] We will talk about that presently, Hilda.
[He goes down the flight of steps with the wreath, and away
through the garden.
[Looks after him, then turns to RAGNAR.] I think you might at least have thanked him
Thanked him? Ought I to have thanked him?
Yes, of course you ought!
I think it is rather you I ought to thank.
How can you say such a thing?