Intrusively to risk one’s skin
Without an adequate occasion.—
I do my duty with precision,—
But always in my own Division.
[Goes.
[Outside the hut on the Ness. Late afternoon. The fjord is smooth and gleaming. Agnes is sitting by the beach. Presently Brand comes out of the hut.]
Brand.
That was death. The horror-rifted
Bosom at its touch grew whole.