[Goes with the men into the boat-house.
Dagny.
Praised be the Mighty Ones on high that gave me so good a rede. [To Sigurd.] Wilt thou not go in?
Sigurd.
Nay, I list not to. Tell me, are all things ready for to-morrow?
Dagny.
They are ready; a silk-sewn shroud lies on the bench; but I know full surely that thou wilt hold thee against Gunnar, so I have not wept over it.
Sigurd.
Grant all good powers, that thou mayst never weep for my sake.
[He stops and looks out.