NILS LYKKE. Peter Kanzler——? (Recovers himself quickly.)
Ay, right,—I have a mission from Peter Kanzler——
OLAF SKAKTAVL. He must know best whom he can trust. So why
should I trouble my head with thinking how——
NILS LYKKE. Ay, you are right, noble Sir; that were folly indeed.
OLAF SKAKTAVL. Rather let us come straight to the matter.
NILS LYKKE. Straight to the point; no beating about the bush— 'tis ever my fashion.
OLAF SKAKTAVL. Then will you tell me your mission here?
NILS LYKKE. Methinks you can partly guess my errand——
OLAF SKAKTAVL. Peter Kanzler said something of papers that——
NILS LYKKE. Papers? Ay, true, the papers!
OLAF SKAKTAVL. Doubtless you have them with you?