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ASLAKSEN.
Elected by 117 votes, and Lundestad by 53. The rest all nowhere.
Heire.
Your first step on the path of glory, Mr. Stensgård.
Aslaksen.
And it shall cost you a bowl of punch
Heire.
Well, it's the first step that costs, they say.
Aslaksen.
[Goes off to the left, shouting.] Punch, Madam Rundholmen! A bowl of punch! The chosen of the people stands treat!
Lundestad, and after him several Electors, enter from the right.
Heire.
[In a tone of condolence to Lundestad.] Fifty-three! That's the grey-haired patriot's reward!
Lundestad.
[Whispers to Stensgård.] Are you firm in your resolve?
Stensgård.
What's the use of being firm when everything is tumbling about your ears?
Lundestad.
Do you think the game is lost?
