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Fricka	Of that billow-born brood Bring me no tidings, For they have wooed To my woe Full many a man to their caves. [Wotan ſtands ſilent, ſtruggling with him­self. The other Gods gaze at him in mute suspense. Fafner, meanwhile, has been consulting aſide with Fasolt.
Fafner To Fasolt	Worth far more than Freia Were the glittering gold. Eternal youth, too, were his Who could use the charm in its quest. [Fasolt's geſtures indicate that he is being convinced againſt his will. Fafner and Fasolt approach Wotan again.
Fafner	Hear, Wotan, Our word while we wait; Freia we will restore you, And will take Paltrier payment: The Niblung’s red-gleaming gold Will guerdon us giants rude.
Wotan	Ye must be mad! With what I possess not How can I, shameless ones, pay you?
Fafner	Hard labour Went to those walls; How easy With fraud-aided force (What our malice never achieved) The Niblung to break and bind!

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