King Skule.
Then has he atoned for the slaying of Vegard.
Ingeborg.
’Twas not therefore that my noble husband took the Cross.
King Skule.
Not therefore?
Ingeborg.
No; it was my sin he took upon his strong, loving shoulders; ’twas that he went to wash away in Jordan stream; ’twas for that he bled.
King Skule.
[Softly.] Then he knew all.