And sent the “Clerical Gazette” a shilling.
[Pause. Falk is about to retort, but checks himself, and goes into the garden.
Svanhild.
[After watching him a moment, approaches him and asks gently:
Falk, are you angry?
Falk.
No, I only brood,—
Svanhild [with thoughtful sympathy].
You seem to be two natures, still at feud,—
Unreconciled—