A Man in Grey.

You’re forgetting me, man! Are you mad or drunk?

The Man in Mourning.

You forget that at Hegstad was a storehouse door

The Man in Grey.

Ay, true; but we know you were never dainty.

The Man in Mourning.

If only she doesn’t give Death the slip——

The Man in Grey.

Come, kinsman! A dram, for our kinship’s sake!