[Following.] How can you think—? Mistress Elina,—go to your chamber!
Elina.
Hush; stand still! Do not move; do not let her see you! Wait—the moon is coming out. Can you not see the black-robed figure——?
Biörn.
By all the saints——!
Elina.
Do you see—she turns Knut Alfson’s picture to the wall. Ha-ha; be sure it looks her too straight in the eyes!
Biörn.
Mistress Elina, hear me!
Elina.