INGEBORG. Of course! Farewell! Farewell! And do not think unkindly of me.
OLAF. Indeed not; I shall give you my hand wherever we meet!
INGEBORG. I, too! Wherever we meet—only not at the altar.
[She goes into the house. OLAF goes into the forest on the right at the back.]
SCENE VI
[LADY KIRSTEN, ARNE of Guldvik, WEDDING GUESTS, PEASANTS and SERVANTS from the right.]
LADY KIRSTEN. See, here will we begin the hunt. Our people must spread about and search all around the tarn;—she shall come forth and then—woe upon her! no mercy or pity is there in my soul.
ARNE. What will you do then?