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- The bride? Where is she?
THE BRIDEGROOM
- In the store-house.
PEER
- Ah.
THE BRIDEGROOM
- Oh, dear Peer Gynt, you must try at least!
PEER
- No, you must get on without my help.
- [A thought strikes him; he says softly but sharply:]
- Ingrid! The store-house!
- [Goes Up tO SOLVEIG.]
- Have you thought better on't?
- [SOLVEIG tries to go; he blocks her path.]
- You're ashamed to, because I've the look of a tramp.
SOLVEIG [hastily].
- No, that you haven't; that's not true at all!
PEER
- Yes! And I've taken a drop as well;
- but that was to spite you, because you had hurt me.
- Come then!
SOLVEIG
- Even if I would now, I daren't.
PEER
- Who are you frightened of?
