Nils Lykke.
Is it not?
Lady Inger.
Can you marvel at that? Surely you know both his way of thinking and his bitter fate——
Nils Lykke.
This man’s—? Ah—yes, truly——
Olaf Skaktavl.
[To Nils Lykke.] But seeing ’tis Peter Kanzler himself that has appointed us this meeting——
Nils Lykke.
Peter Kanzler—? [Recovers himself quickly.] Ay, right,—I have a mission from Peter Kanzler——