Lady Inger.
[Breathes more freely.] With—? Ah, yes—true, true!
Nils Lykke.
But now he has come forward openly. He has shown himself in the Dales as leader of the peasants; their numbers are growing day by day; and—as mayhap you know—they are finding friends among the peasants on this side of the border-hills.
Lady Inger.
[Who has in the meantime regained her composure.] Sir Councillor,—you speak of all these matters as though they must of necessity be known to me. What ground have I given you to believe so? I know, and wish to know, nothing. All my care is to live quietly within my own domain; I give no countenance to disturbers of the peace; but neither must you reckon on me if it be your purpose to suppress them.
Nils Lykke.
[In a low voice.] Would you still be inactive, were it my purpose to come to their aid?
Lady Inger.
How am I to understand you?
Nils Lykke.
Have you not seen, then, whither I have been aiming all this time?—Well, I will tell you all, frankly and openly. Know, then, that the King
