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Manders.

Yes, by-the-bye—I heard down at the pier that Oswald had arrived.

Regina.

Yes, he came the day before yesterday. We didn't expect him before to-day.

Manders.

Quite strong and well, I hope?

Regina.

Yes, thank you, quite; but dreadfully tired with the journey. He has made one rush right through from Paris—the whole way in one train, I believe. He's sleeping a little now, I think; so perhaps we'd better talk a little quietly.

Manders.

Sh!—as quietly as you please.

Regina.

[Arranging an arm-chair beside the table.] Now, do sit down, Pastor Manders, and make yourself comfortable. [He sits down; she places a footstool under his feet.] There! Are you comfortable now, sir?

Manders.

Thanks, thanks, extremely so. [Looks at her.] Do you know, Miss Engstrand, I positively believe you have grown since I last saw you.

Regina.

Do you think so, sir? Mrs. Alving says I've filled out too.