Ivar Bodde.
[Seizes him by the arm.] Lord Bishop,—is it as you say?
Bishop Nicholas.
Hush! Do not mix me up in the matter.
[Retires.
Ivar Bodde.
Then must I straightway——Dagfinn the Peasant! Dagfinn! Dagfinn——!
[Pushes through the crowd towards the door.
Bishop Nicholas.
[In a tone of commiseration, to Gregorius Jonsson.] Never a day but one or another must suffer in goods or freedom.