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Stensgård.

This is a thunderbolt to me.

Lundestad.

Oh, many a man that seemed solid enough has gone to the wall before now. Perhaps he's too good-natured; goes and backs bills; ready money isn't always to be had; property has to be sold for an old song——

Stensgård.

And of course this falls on—falls on the children as well.

Lundestad.

Yes, I'm heartily grieved for Miss Bratsberg. She didn't get much from her mother; and heaven knows if even the little she has is secured.

Stensgård.

Oh, now I understand Fieldbo's advice! He's a true friend, after all.

Lundestad.

What did Doctor Fieldbo say?

Stensgård.

He was too loyal to say anything, but I understand him all the same. And now I understand you too, Mr. Lundestad.

Lundestad.

Have you not understood me before?

Stensgård.

Not thoroughly. I forgot the proverb about the rats and the sinking ship.