"I am giving my doves their freedom. They will have nobody to feed them, if I go away to-day or to-morrow."
"So you know that you are to be married to-day or to-morrow."
"Yes, I know, dear father."
"And you have stopped tearing your hair out and bursting into tears, and crying out, 'I'd rather die a hundred times than marry him!'"
"I will not weep again in your presence, my father."
"Your nature is entirely changed. Has this been since the Bittse wedding feast? When I tore the cowl from the head of your former lover, and you learned that he was now the lover of a beautiful woman—that changed you, did it?"
"That was a frightful moment, father."
"And you do not love the priest?"
"I swear to you, dear father, that I do not love the priest."
"That would be dreadful. I don't know what I should do with you if you dared even to dream of that. But what's this little bag for?"