Goes the path so low that leads up to the throne!
Margrete.
Oh, pray with us, that all be guided for the best.
Lady Ragnhild.
[White and horror-stricken, to Sigrid.] Saw you him——? Saw you my husband——? His eyes and his smile—I should not have known him!
Sigrid.
Looked he like Sigurd Ribbung?
Lady Ragnhild.
[Softly.] Ay, he looked like Sigurd Ribbung.
Sigrid.