Oh, he’s a cripple for the rest of his days; you know that. That’s our luck, you see; what the devil’s the use of talking about it?
Fieldbo.
Let me look at you, Aslaksen!
Aslaksen.
Well; what do you want to see?
Fieldbo.
You’ve been drinking to-day.
Aslaksen.
Yes, and yesterday too.
Fieldbo.