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Ingrid.


[Blocking his way.]


Know you it will cost your neck
Should you fail me?

Peer.

                    What do I care?

Ingrid.

You may win both wealth and honour
If you take me——

Peer.

                   Can't afford.

Ingrid.


[Bursting into tears.]


Oh, you lured me——!

Peer.

                      You were willing.

Ingrid.

I was desperate!

Peer.

                 Frantic I.

Ingrid.


[Threatening.]


Dearly shall you pay for this!

Peer.

Dearest payment cheap I'll reckon.

Ingrid.

Is your purpose set?