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THE FEAST AT SOLHOUG.
[ACT II.
Gudmund and Knut.
[Whispering to each other, as they both point at Signë.] There she is!
Gudmund.
[Starting.] Aye, mine.
Knut.
[Likewise.] No, mine!
Margit.
[Softly, half bewildered.] Signë!
Gudmund.
[As before, to Knut.] What mean you by that?
Knut.
I mean that 'tis Signë whom I—
Gudmund.
Signë! Signë is my betrothed in the sight of God.
Margit.
[With a cry.] It was she! No—no!
Gudmund.
[To himself, as he catches sight of her.] Margit! She has heard everything.
