Wangel? Is your name Wangel?
[Looks in amused surprise at him.] Yes, of course it is.
Then you must be a daughter of the district doctor up at Lysanger?
[As before.] Yes, who else's daughter should I be?
Oh, then I suppose we met up there, that summer when I was building a tower on the old church.
[More seriously.] Yes, of course it was then we met.
Well, that is a long time ago.
[Looks hard at him.] It is exactly ten years.
You must have been a mere child then, I should think.
[Carelessly.] Well, I was twelve or thirteen.