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Falk [seriously]. You too, my Lind? Lind. Farewell. Falk. You were my nearest one— Lind. No help, it is the pleasure of my dearest one.

[He goes in: Svanhild has remained standing on the verandah steps.

Falk.

So, now I've made a clearance, have free course
In all directions!

Svanhild.

                    Falk, one word with you!

Falk [pointing politely to the house].

That way, Miss Halm;—that way, with all the force
Of aunts and inmates, Mrs. Halm withdrew.

Svanhild [nearer to him].

Let them withdraw; their ways and mine divide;
I will not swell the number of their band.

Falk.

You'll stay?