Aleft. Now are you sorry you came with me when I bade you?—but I’m a fool!—I’m a fool!
Ulric. But where’s the cap and coat you used to wear?
Kate. You are quite another man, uncle.
Aleft. The same man, niece, only in another coat.
Mrs. Ulrica (laughing). How they stare!——Well, Christiern, you are not angry with my master and me for keeping you now?—but angry or not, I don’t care, for I wouldn’t have missed seeing this meeting for any thing in the whole world.
Enter Count HELMAAR, ELEONOKA, and CHRISTINA.
Christina. Nor I.
Eleon. Nor I.
Helmaar. Nor I.
The Peasants. Nor any of us