Look, here it is written: Peer Gynt shalt thou summon.
He has set at defiance his life’s design;
Clap him into the ladle with other spoilt goods.
Peer.
What nonsense! They must mean some other person.
Is it really Peer? It’s not Rasmus, or Jon?
The Button-moulder.
It is many a day since I melted them.
So come quietly now, and don’t waste my time.
Peer.