Lyngstrand.
That it’s your birthday, Mrs. Wangel——
Ellida.
Mine?
Arnholm.
[Looking at her inquiringly.] To-day? No, surely not.
Ellida.
[To Lyngstrand.] What has put that into your head?
Lyngstrand.
It was Miss Hilda that let it out. I happened to look in a little while ago, and I asked the young ladies why they had made such a grand display of flowers and flags——