Lady Inger.
The old burden.
Olaf Skaktavl.
Ay, it sounds but ill in your ears, I know; yet hear it you must, for all that. In brief, then: I come from Sweden: troubles are brewing: the Dales are ready to rise.
Lady Inger.
I know it.
Olaf Skaktavl.
Peter Kanzler[[19]] is with us—secretly, you understand.
Lady Inger.
[Starting.] Peter Kanzler?