"No!"
"Who is that sack of wood over there?" continued Borg, pointing at Olle with his snow-boot.
"Olle Montanus."
"Oh! That extraordinary fellow who was with Falk last night! Is he asleep?"
"Yes."
"Did he spend the night here?"
"Yes."
"Why haven't you a fire? It's beastly cold."
"Because I have no wood."
"Send for some then! Where's the servant? I'll make her trot."