Zip—She'll flog you, Kilo, if she finds you there.
Kilo—I'll play I'm Sigurd.
Zip— Then she'll drub you sure.
You see these baskets here? To-night at dusk
The boy crept tiptoe to the entrance there
And threw them in. I holloed at him: "Hey!
You'd better run! Granny's been looking for you."
(Kilo rakes a coal from the fire and blows the ashes from it.)
Kilo—You say the wind's up, Zip?
Zip— It's going to storm.
Suk— (Looking among the dry herbs.)
There's not a leaf of Odin's helmet here.
Kilo—Gimel! (He blows the coal.)
Gimel— (To Suk.)
She's taken it with her. She knew
If we should get out in the air—
Kilo— Come here.