Madam Rundholmen.
Oh, some of Mr. Lundestad’s people.
Daniel Heire.
[Enters from the back.] Hee-hee! Good-morning! I’m not in the way, am I?
Madam Rundholmen.
Gracious, no!
Heire.
Good God, how resplendent! Can it be for me that you’ve got yourself up like this?
Madam Rundholmen.
Of course. It’s for you bachelors we get ourselves up, isn’t it?