He’s rather free with his tongue, that’s certain.
Heire.
And so the whole family goes and fawns upon him. Hee-hee! They’re pitifully afraid of him.
Lundestad.
No, there you are wrong, Mr. Heire; the Chamberlain is not afraid of him.
Heire.
Not afraid? Do you think I’m blind, my good sir?
Lundestad.
No, but—I can trust you to keep the secret? Well, I’ll tell you all about it. The Chamberlain thinks it was Monsen he was attacking.
Heire.