Good morning, Mr. Solness!
[Nods.] Slept well?
Quite deliciously! Like a child in a cradle. Oh—I lay and stretched myself like—like a princess!
[Smiles a little.] You were thoroughly comfortable then?
I should think so.
And no doubt you dreamed, too.
Yes, I did. But that was horrid.
Was it?
Yes, for I dreamed I was falling over a frightfully high, sheer precipice. Do you never have that kind of dream?
Oh yes—now and then—