Take heed that it burst not your bonds.
Lady Inger.
It rests with you to tighten them as you will.
Elina.
With me?
Lady Inger.
I have long seen that Östråt is as a cage to you. The young falcon chafes behind the iron bars.
Elina.
My wings are clipped. Even if you set me free—’twould avail me little.
Lady Inger.