Your time, did you say? There you jog my remembrance!
[Opens a door and calls out.
Come forth all! The time that shall be is proclaimed!
Reason is dead and gone; long live Peer Gynt!
Peer.
Now, my dear good fellow——!
[The Lunatics come one by one, and at intervals, into the courtyard.
Begriffenfeldt.
Good morning! Come forth,
And hail the dawn of emancipation!