Yes, I amaze you. But this hair grey-sprinkled
Once fluttered brown in spring-time, and this brow,
Which daily occupation moistens now
With sweat of labour, was not always wrinkled.
Enough; I am a man of business, hence—
Falk [with gentle sarcasm].
You are the type of practical good sense.
Guldstad.
And you are hope’s own singer young and fain.
[Stepping between them.