Mrs. Solness: It's only my duty.
[Mrs. Solness goes out.
Hilda: What made her say that about her duty? Doesn't it sting you?
Solness: H'm! Haven't thought much about it.
Hilda: Yes it does. Why should she talk in that way? She might have said something really warm and cordial, you understand.
Solness: Is that how you'd like to have it?
Hilda: Yes, precisely. (She wanders over to the table and looks over Ragnar's portfolio of drawings.) Are all these drawings yours?
Solness: No; they're drawn by a young man I employ.
Hilda (sits down): Then I suppose he's frightfully clever.
Solness: Oh, he's not bad, for my purpose.