Johan.
Tell me, Dina, is that your only reason for coming? Am I nothing to you?
Dina.
Yes, Johan, you are more to me than any one else in the world.
Johan.
Oh, Dina——!
Dina.
They all tell me that I must hate and detest you; that it is my duty. But I don’t understand all this about duty; I never could understand it.
Lona.
And you never shall, my child!