RAGNAR.

[Laughs.] Him! Oh yes, I daresay!


HILDA.

His will is to reach the top--so at the top you shall see him.


RAGNAR.

His will, yes; that I can easily believe. But he simply cannot do
it. His head would swim round, long, long before he got half-way.
He would have to crawl down again on his hands and knees.


DR. HERDAL.

[Points across.] Look! There goes the foreman up the ladders.


MRS. SOLNESS.

And of course he has the wreath to carry too. Oh, I do hope he will
be careful!


RAGNAR.