SCENE IX
[The Preceding. LADY KIRSTEN, OLAF, INGEBORG, GUESTS, and SERVANTS and MAIDS enter gradually from the several sides.]
LADY KIRSTEN. [To herself.] I have not seen Olaf alone; but when I think it over, it is probably best that he know nothing about it until it is all over.
LADY KIRSTEN. [Softly, to HEMMING, who has been whispering with INGEBORG.] Well, Hemming! How do you think your master is disposed?
HEMMING. Alas, Lady Kirsten! I have but little hope unless you lend your aid.
LADY KIRSTEN. Aye, we'll manage it all right.
[She mingles with the GUESTS.]
INGEBORG. [Softly, to HEMMING.] What do you mean? What blessed hope is it you are speaking of?
HEMMING. Alas, I hardly dare believe it myself; but Lady Kirsten means well by us. She will soon show you that—