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Lundestad.
Yes, the bill you accepted for him early this spring.
The Chamberlain.
My son? My son? Do you dare to tell me?
Lundestad.
Why, bless me, just think a moment; the bill for two thousand dollars drawn by your son
The Chamberlain.
[Groping for a chair.] Oh, my God!
Fieldbo.
For heaven's sake!
Ringdal.
It's not possible that!
The Chamberlain.
[Who has sunk down on a chair.] Quietly, quietly! Drawn by my son, you say? Accepted by me? For two thousand dollars?
Fieldbo.
[To Lundestad.] And this bill is in the Savings Bank?
Lundestad.
Not now; it was redeemed last week by Monsen
The Chamberlain.
By Monsen
Ringdal.
Monsen may still be at the works; I'll go
