The Chamberlain.
[At the door.] Come along, come along!
Bastian Monsen, with Madam Rundholmen on his arm, enters from the back. A general movement.
Madam Rundholmen.
I hope I’m not intruding, sir——
The Chamberlain.
Not at all, not at all.
Madam Rundholmen.
But I couldn’t resist bringing up my young man to show him to you and Miss Bratsberg.
The Chamberlain.