Wangel.
And what do you want with my wife? [Turns.] Do you know him, Ellida?
Ellida.
[Softly, wringing her hands.] Do I know him? Yes, yes, yes!
Wangel.
[Hastily.] Well?
Ellida.
Oh, it is he, Wangel! It is he himself! He,—you know——!
Wangel.
What? What do you say? [Turns.] Are you the man Johnston, who was——?