Jon. I told them to look out for the rocks.
Halla. It was the bailiff who drew Kari out on the rocks. Exeunt the rest of the peasants.
Bjørn's voice is heard, threatening. You shall pay me back for this, Halla!
Arnes. I am glad he got it.
Arngrim. "Hard upon hard," said the old woman; she sat down on a stone.
The Boy (goes to Kari, almost weeping). You are not a thief!
Kari (patting him on the head). No, no!
Halla (to Arnes). Will you do me the favor to see that my sheep are driven home to-night? I don't want Kari to stay here any longer.
Arnes. I will do it gladly. (To Kari.) I meant to warn you against what has overtaken you now.
Kari. I know it. You meant well.