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What stuff is this?

We now see gathered In glory all the Gyntish host Of wishes, appetites, and desires!

[Admiringly.]

So this is being Monsieur Gynt!

[In the same tone.]

This I call being Gynt with honour!

But tell me?

Don't you understand?

May I be hanged if I begin to!

What? Are you not upon your way To join the Greeks, with ship and money?

Peer.

[Contemptuously.]

No, many thanks! I side with strength, And lend my money to the Turks.

Impossible!