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Hilda.

Oh, they went westward.

Dr. Herdal.

They didn't much like all the fun we used to have in the evenings.

Hilda.

No, I believe they didn't.

Dr. Herdal.

[Holds up his finger at her.] And I am afraid it can't be denied that you flirted a little with us.

Hilda.

Well, that was better fun than to sit there knitting stockings with all those old women.

Dr. Herdal.

[Laughs.] There I entirely agree with you!

Solness.

Have you come to town this evening?

Hilda.

Yes, I have just arrived.

Dr. Herdal.

Quite alone, Miss Wangel?

Hilda.

Oh yes!

Solness.

Wangel? Is your name Wangel?