Nils Lykke.
[Aside.] What means this?
Nils Stensson.
God’s peace, master!
Nils Lykke.
Thanks, good Sir! Methinks you have chosen a strange way of entrance.
Nils Stensson.
Ay, what the devil was I to do? The gate was shut. Folk must sleep in this house like bears at Yuletide.
Nils Lykke.
God be thanked! Know you not that a good conscience is the best pillow?