BENGT.
I could take my oath upon it. Bengt Gauteson has two sharp eyes in his head. But he may still have Signe.
MARGIT.
And you think he will—?
BENGT.
Take her? Aye, since he cannot have you. But had you been free,—then— Ha, ha, ha! Gudmund is like the rest. He envies me my wife. That is why I set such store by you, Margit. Here with the goblet again. And let it be full to the brim!
MARGIT.
[Goes unwillingly across to the right.] You shall have it straightway.
BENGT.
Knut Gesling is a suitor for Signe, too, but him I am resolved to slay. Gudmund is an honourable man; he shall have her. Think, Margit, what good days we shall have with them for neighbours. We will go a-visiting each other, and then will we sit the live-long day, each with his wife on his knee, drinking and talking of this and that.