Lady Inger.
I?—None.
Nils Lykke and Olaf Skaktavl.
None!
Lady Inger.
Can ye marvel, noble Sirs, that I venture not on a game wherein loss would mean loss of all? And that, too, when none of my allies dare trust me fully.
Nils Lykke.
That reproach touches not me. I trust you blindly; I pray you be assured of that.
Olaf Skaktavl.
Who should believe in you, if not your countrymen?