Nay, now I’m at home;
Hither the King’s men scarce dare come.
Margit.
Your fall has been sudden. I pray you, tell
How you lost the King’s favour.
Gudmund.
’Twas thus it befell.
You know how I journeyed to France of late,
When the Chancellor, Audun of Hegranes,
Fared thither from Bergen, in royal state,