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Peer.

                              What is it? Who's there?

The Woman.

Old friends of yours, Peer Gynt! My home is near by.
We are neighbours.

Peer.

                   Indeed! That is more than I know.

The Woman.

Even as your hut was builded, mine built itself too.

Peer.


[Going.]


I'm in haste——

The Woman.

                 Yes, that you are always, my lad!
But I'll trudge behind you and catch you at last.

Peer.

You're mistaken, good woman!

The Woman.

                             I was so before;
I was when you promised such mighty fine things.

Peer.

I promised——? What devil's own nonsense is this?

The Woman.

You've forgotten the night when you drank with my sire?
You've forgot——?