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What have you lost?

My kingdom and my life!

And the peasants? My servants?—where are they?

You will find the carcasses along the highway. Who has the rest, I cannot tell you.

[Outside on the right.] Count Sture! Where are you?

Here, here!

Alas, Olaf Skaktavl, you too!

'Twas impossible to break through.

You are wounded, I see!

A finger the less; that is all.