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 Stensgård.

I don't know my way here yet; you must tell me where I am to take you, ladies.

Selma.

Out into the air; you must see the garden.

Stensgård.

Oh, that will be delightful.

[They go out by the foremost glass door on the right.

Fieldbo.

Why, by all that's wonderful, there's Stensgård!

ASLAKSEN.

It's him I want to speak to. I've had a fine chase after him; fortunately I met Daniel Heire

Daniel Heire and Erik Bratsberg enter from the dining-room.

Heire.

Hee-hee! Excellent sherry, upon my word. I've tasted nothing like it since I was in London.

Erik.

Yes, it's good, isn't it? It puts life into you.

Heire.

Well, well—it's a real pleasure to see one's money so well spent.

Erik.

How so? [Laughing.] Oh, yes; I see, I see.

[They go into the garden.