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Lady Inger.

[Softly, after looking alternately at Elina and Nils Lykke.] The wolf can be tamed. Now to forge the fetters.

Nils Lykke.

[Picks up the flowers and gazes in rapture after Elina.] God's holy blood, but she is proud and fair!