Olof. I was aware of the prohibition.
Sommar. And you dared to defy it?
Olof. Yes, when the people were let go like sheep without a shepherd, I wanted to keep them together.
Sommar. You seem to be finding fault with our actions. That's impudence indeed.
Olof. Truth is always impudent.
Sommar. I believe, young man, that you want to play the part of an apostle of truth. It will bring you no thanks.
Olof. All I ask is ingratitude.
Sommar. Save your truths. They don't retain their value in the market very long.
Olof (impetuously). That's advice worthy of the Father of Lies!—(Mildly.) I ask your pardon!
Sommar. Do you know to whom you are talking?