ELINE.
Hvis jeg ikke var min moders datter, så skulde jeg give eder ret. Men I er som hin moder; og eders døtre har I kastet ud for ulvene, en for en. Først kasted I den ældste. For fem år siden drog Merete fra Østråt; nu sidder hun i Bergen som Vinzents Lunges hustru. Men tror I, hun er lykkelig som den danske ridders frue? Vinzents Lunge er mægtig, fast som en konge; Merete har terner og svende, silkeklæder og høje sale; men dagen har ingen sol for hende, og natten ingen hvile; thi hun har aldrig været ham god. Han kom hid, han bejled til hende, fordi hun var Norges rigeste arving, og fordi han dengang trængte til at få fast fod i landet. Jeg véd det; jeg véd det tilfulde! Merete var eder hørig; hun fulgte den fremmede herre. Men hvad har det kostet hende? Flere tårer, end en moder skulde ønske at svare til på dommens dag!
ELINA. Were I not my mother’s daughter, I would say you were right. But you are like that mother; one by one you have cast out your daughters to the wolves. The eldest went first. Five years ago Merete
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went forth from Östråt; now she dwells in Bergen and is Vinzents Lunge’s
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wife. But think you she is happy as the Danish noble’s lady? Vinzents Lunge is mighty, well-nigh as a king; Merete has damsels and pages, silken robes and lofty halls; but the day has no sunshine for her, and the night no rest; for she has never loved him. He came hither and he wooed her; for she was the greatest heiress in Norway, and he needed to gain a footing in the land. I know it; I know it well! Merete bowed to your will; she went with the stranger lord.--But what has it cost her? More tears than a mother should wish to answer for at the day of reckoning.
1. Pronounce Mayrayte
2. Pronounce Loonghe.
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