Lady Inger.
[Looks out.] It is a knight and his attendant. They are dismounting in the courtyard.
Olaf Skaktavl.
’Tis he then. His name?
Lady Inger.
You know not his name?
Olaf Skaktavl.
Peter Kanzler refused to tell it me. He would say no more than that I should find him at Östråt the third evening after Martinmas——
Lady Inger.
Ay; even to-night.