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Another.

                      No, nor I.

Several.

It were just putting out to die!

Brand.

<g>Your</g> God helps none across the fjord;
Remember, though, that <g>mine's</g> on board!

The Woman.


[Wringing her hands.]


He'll die unsaved!

Brand.


[Calling from the boat.]


                <g>One</g> will avail
To bail the leakage, shift the sail;
Come, one of you that lately gave;
Give now to death and to the grave

Several.


[Shrinking back.]


Never ask such-like of us!

One.


[Menacingly.]


                           Land!
'Tis overbold to tempt God's hand!

Several Voices.

See, the storm thickens!

Others.

                         The ropes break!