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Well, I can at any rate laugh at that danger;

for here on all fours I am firmly planted.
[Scratches his head.]
A queer enough business, the whole concern!
Life, as they say, plays with cards up its sleeve;
but when one snatches at them, they've disappeared,
and one grips something else,-or else nothing at all.
[He has come near to the hut; he catches sight of it and starts.]
This hut? On the heath-! Ha!
[Rubs his eyes.]
It seems exactly
as though I had known this same building before.-
The reindeer-horns jutting above the gable!-
A mermaid, shaped like a fish from the navel!-
Lies! there's no mermaid! But nails-and planks,-
bars too, to shut out hobgoblin thoughts!-

SOLVEIG [singing in the hut].

Now all is ready for Whitsun Eve.
Dearest boy of mine, far away,
comest thou soon?
Is thy burden heavy,
take time, take time;-
I will await thee;
I promised of old.

PEER [rises,