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Peer.
Well then, give me a drop.
[Drinks again.
A Girl.
[Half aloud.]
Come, let's be going.
Peer.
Afraid of me, wench?
A Third Lad.
Who isn't afraid of you?
A Fourth.
At Lundë
You showed us clearly what tricks you could play.
Peer.
I can do more than that, when I once get started!
The First Lad.
[Whispering.]
Now he's forging ahead!
Several Others.
[Forming a circle around him.]
Tell away! Tell away!
What can you?
Peer.
To-morrow!
Others.
No, now, to-night!
A Girl.
Can you conjure, Peer?
