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Brand.
My way
Lies past it.
Einar.
Past? What, further?
Brand.
Far
Beyond, beyond my home.
Einar.
You are
A priest?
Brand.
[Smiling.]
A mission-preacher, say.
I wander like the woodland hare,
And where I am, my home is there.
Einar.
And whither is your last resort?
Brand.
[Sternly and quickly.]
Inquire not!
Einar.
Wherefore?
Brand.
[Changing his tone.]
Ah,—then know,
The ship that stays for you below
Shall bear me also from the port.
Einar.
Hurrah! My bridal-courser true
Think, Agnes, he is coming too!
