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PEER

Of the loveliest straw.
It will fit whoever first puts it on.
Hei, there is more yet! An addled egg!
A madman's grey hair! And the Prophet's beard!
All these shall be his that will show on the hillside
a post that has writ on it: Here lies your path!

THE BAILIFF [who has come up].

You're carrying on, my good man, so that almost
I think that your path will lead straight to the lock-up.

PEER [hat in hand].

Quite likely. But, tell me, who was Peer Gynt?

THE BAILIFF

Oh, nonsense-

PEER

Your pardon! Most humbly I beg-!

THE BAILIFF

Oh, he's said to have been an abominable liar-

PEER

A liar-?

THE BAILIFF

Yes-all that was strong and great
he made believe always that he had done it.
But, excuse me, friend-I have other duties-
[Goes.]