FRU KIRSTEN.
Olaf, min søn!
(iler hen til ham, uset af Alfhild, der vedbliver at stirre ud til venstre.)
LADY KIRSTEN.
Olaf, my son!
[Rushes to him unobserved by ALFHILD, who continues to look out to the left.]
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