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Ibsen, Henrik, 1828-1906

"The Feast at Solhoug"

Here they come.
[GUDMUND's men, and a number of GUESTS and HOUSE-CARLS,
lead in KNUT GESLING, ERIK OF HEGGE, and several of
KNUT's men, bound.

KNUT.
[Who is pale, says in a low voice.] Man-slayer, Gudmund. What
say you to that?

GUDMUND.
Knut, Knut, what have you done?

ERIK.
'Twas a mischance, of that I can take my oath.

KNUT.
He ran at me swinging his axe; I meant but to defend myself,
and struck the death-blow unawares.

ERIK.
Many here saw all that befell.

KNUT.
Lady Margit, crave what fine you will. I am ready to pay it.

MARGIT.
I crave naught. God will judge us all. Yet stay--one thing I
require. Forgo your evil design upon my sister.

KNUT.
Never again shall I essay to redeem my baleful pledge. From
this day onward I am a better man. Yet would I fain escape
dishonourable punishment for my deed. [To GUDMUND.] Should you
be restored to favour and place again, say a good word for me to
the King!

GUDMUND.
I? Ere the sun sets, I must have left the country.
[Astonishment amongst the GUESTS. ERIK in whispers, explains
the situation.

MARGIT.
[To GUDMUND.] You go? And Signe with you?

SIGNE.
[Beseechingly.] Margit!

MARGIT.
Good fortune follow you both!

SIGNE.
[Flinging her arms round MARGIT's neck.] Dear sister!

GUDMUND.
Margit, I thank you. And now farewell.


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