Henrik Ibsen,
The wild duck
(1890)
“ Hjalmar. It goes to my heart like a knife when I think how small a thing it will be; only a little festive arrangement in the loft——Hedvig. Ah! but that’s so lovely!Relling. Only wait till that wonderful invention is completed, Hedvig!Hjalmar. Yes, then—then you will see!—Hedvig, I have determined to make your future secure. All shall be well with you as long as you live. I will ask something for you—and nothing else. That shall be the poor inventor’s sole reward. ”
