Mortensgård.
I did make inquiries, Pastor Rosmer. But I must say that was not the impression I received.
Rosmer.
Was it not?—But what is your precise reason for telling me now about this incomprehensible old letter?
Mortensgård.
To impress on you the necessity for extreme prudence, Pastor Rosmer.
Rosmer.
In my life, do you mean?
Mortensgård.
Yes. You must remember that from to-day you have ceased to be a neutral.