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the invisible hat? It comes down all over you, and then no one can see you.
Helmer.
[With a suppressed smile.] No, you're right there.
Hank.
But I'm quite forgetting what I came for. Helmer, give me a cigar—one of the dark Havanas.
Helmer.
With the greatest pleasure. [Hands cigar-case.
Rank.
[Takes one and cuts the end off.] Thank you.
Nora.
[Striking a wax match.] Let me give you a light.
Rank.
A thousand thanks.
[She holds the match. He lights his cigar at it.
Rank.
And now, good-bye!
Helmer.
Good-bye, good-bye, my dear fellow.
Nora.
Sleep well, Doctor Rank.
Rank.
Thanks for the wish.
