[ACT II.
THE FEAST AT SOLHOUG.
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Knut.
[In a tone of satisfaction.] Ha, this is as I would have it, Gudmund. Here is my hand!
Margit.
[To herself.] What is this?
Gudmund.
[To Knut.] And here is mine!
[They shake hands.
Knut.
But now we must each of us name who it is—
Gudmund.
Good. Here at Solhoug, among so many fair women, I have found her whom—
Knut.
I too. And I will bear her home this very night, if it be needful.
Margit.
[Who has approached unobserved.] All saints in heaven!
Gudmund.
[Nods to Knut.] The same is my intent!
Signë.
[Who has also been listening.] Gudmund!