Rosmer.
Rebecca,—now I lay my hand on your head—[Does so]—and I wed you as my true wife.
Rebecca.
[Takes both his hands, and bows her head towards his breast.] Thanks, Rosmer. [Lets him go.] And now I will go—gladly.
Rosmer.
Man and wife should go together.
Rebecca.
Only to the bridge, Rosmer.
Rosmer.
Out on to it too. As far as you go—so far shall I go with you. For now I dare.