Then be it so. [He goes up the room.
SOLNESS.
[Following him, half is desperation.] Don't you understand that I
cannot help it? I am what I am, and I cannot change my nature!
BROVIK.
No; I suppose that you can't. [Reels and supports himself against
the sofa-table.] May I have a glass of water?
SOLNESS.
By all means. [Fills a glass and hands it to him.
BROVIK.
Thanks. [Drinks and puts the glass down again.
[SOLNESS goes up and opens the door of the draughtsmen's office.
SOLNESS.
Ragnar--you must come and take your father home.
Ragnar rises quickly. He and KAIA come into the work-room.
RAGNAR.
What is the matter, father?
BROVIK.
Give me your arm. Now let us go.
RAGNAR.
Very well. You had better put your things on, too, Kaia.
SOLNESS.
Miss Fosli must stay--just for a moment. There is a letter I want
written.
BROVIK.
[Looks at SOLNESS.] Good night. Sleep well--if you can.
SOLNESS.
Good night.
[BROVIK and RAGNAR go out by the hall-door. KAIA goes to the
desk. SOLNESS stands with bent head, to the right, by the
arm-chair.
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