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128 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 1892

SOLNESS (in a low voice, with inward emotion): Listen to this carefully, Hilde: All that I have been able to achieve—everything I've built and created—all the beauty, security, comfort—magnificence, too, if you like—(Clenches his hands) Oh, it's too terrible to think of—!There is a direct line connecting Solness to Jay Gatsby in F Scott Fitzgerald's novel. In both cases, a successful career turns out to have been illusory, even haunted.
SOLNESS. [Shakes his head.] I can't quite make you out, Miss Wangel.
HILDA.
Can you not? To me it seems all so simple.
SOLNESS.
No, I can't make up my mind whether you mean all you say, or are simply having a joke with me.
HILDA.
[Smiles.] Making fun of you, perhaps? I, too?
SOLNESS.
Yes, exactly. Making fun—of both of us. [Looks at her.] Is it long since you found out that I was married?
HILDA.
I have known it all along. Why do you ask me that?
SOLNESS.
[Lightly.] Oh, well, it just occurred to me. [Looks earnestly at her, and says in a low voice.] What have you come for?
HILDA.
I want my kingdom. The time is up.