RITA. I don't think it is particularly nice of you, Mr. Borgheim. BORGHEIM. Indeed! Why not? RITA. Well, I suppose we sha'n't often see you in these parts after this. BORGHEIM. No, that is true. I hadn't thought of that. RITA. Oh well, I suppose you will be able to look in upon us now and then all the same. BORGHEIM. No, unfortunately that will be out of my power for a very long time. ALLMERS. Indeed! How so? BORGHEIM. The fact is, I have got a big piece of new work that I must set about at once. ALLMERS. Have you indeed?--[Pressing his hand.]--I am heartily glad to hear it. RITA. I congratulate you, Mr. Borgheim! BORGHEIM. Hush, hush--I really ought not to talk openly of it as yet! But I can't help coming out with it! It is a great piece of road-making--up in the north--with mountain ranges to cross, and the most tremendous difficulties to overcome!--[With an outburst of gladness.]--Oh, what a glorious world this is--and what a joy it is to be a road-maker in it! RITA. [Smiling, and looking teasingly at him.] Is it road-making business that has brought you out here to-day in such wild spirits? BORGHEIM. No, not that alone. I am thinking of all the bright and hopeful prospects that are opening out before me. RITA. Aha, then perhaps you have something still more exquisite in reserve! BORGHEIM. [Glancing towards ASTA.] Who knows! When once happiness comes to us, it is apt to come like it spring flood. [Turns to ASTA.] Miss Allmers, would you not like to take a little walk with me? As we used to? ASTA. [Quickly.] No--no, thank you. Not now. Not to-day. BORGHEIM. Oh, do come! Only a little bit of a walk! I have so much I want to talk to you about before I go.