[Without looking up.] I hear.
Gregorius Jonsson.
[Looking steadily at Dagfinn.] Has the King thoughts of that?
Dagfinn.
Nay, nay,—let be;—no wrangling to-day.
Bishop Nicholas.
The King would force your men to swear him fealty, Earl.
Gregorius Jonsson.
[Louder.] Has the King thoughts of that, I ask?
Dagfinn.