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 PEER
 * Is your psalm-book in your kerchief?
 * Where's the gold-mane on your shoulders?
 * Do you glance adown your apron?
 * Do you hold your mother's skirt-fold?
 * Speak!

INGRID
 * No, but-

PEER
 * Went you to the pastor
 * this last spring-tide?

INGRID
 * No, but Peer-

PEER
 * Is there shyness in your glances?
 * When I beg, can you deny?

INGRID
 * Heaven! I think his wits are going!

PEER
 * Does your presence sanctify?
 * Speak!

INGRID
 * No, but-

PEER
 * What's all the rest then?
 * [Going.]

INGRID [bloc