King Skule.
Now shall lawful homage be done to me.
Peter.
[Enters from the right.] Take on you the kingly mantle; now stands the shrine out yonder.
King Skule.
Then have you saved the kingdom for me and for yourself; and tenfold will we thank the pious monks for yielding.
Peter.
The monks, father—you have nought to thank them for.
King Skule
’Twas not they that helped you?