[About to shut the window, looks out.] Why, isn’t that the Pastor over there?
Rebecca.
[Hastily.] Where? [Rises.] Yes, it is he. [Behind the curtain.] Stand aside—don’t let him see us.
Madam Helseth.
[Keeping back from the window.] Only think, Miss—he’s beginning to take the path by the mill again.
Rebecca.
He went that way the day before yesterday too. [Peeps out between the curtains and the window-frame.] But let us see whether——
Madam Helseth[Helseth].
Will he venture across the foot-bridge?
Rebecca.