Margrete.
With Bishop Nicholas.
Duke Skule.
Ha,—then must he soon be here.
Margrete.
And you will talk together and be at one, be friends again, as in the old days?
Duke Skule.
That would I gladly.
Margrete.
’Twould rejoice Håkon no less; and I pray to God every day that so it may be. Oh, but come hither and see——