[AAGOT opens the door at the back and calls from the doorway.]
Aagot. Aunt!
Leonarda. Aagot! Good heavens!
Aagot (coming forward). Aunt!
Leonarda. Then you know? (AAGOT throws herself into her arms.) My child!
Aagot. I felt sure you would be here, heaven help me!
Leonarda. Control yourself, my child!
Aagot. No, I cannot. This is too much.
Bishop. Would you ladies rather be alone?
Aagot. Where is Hagbart?
Bishop. He has gone out for a walk.
Aagot. It makes me boil with rage! So this was to be the price of my being received into your family--that I was to sell the one who has been a mother to me! Sell her, whom I love and honour more than all the world!
Bishop. Mrs. Falk, do you wish to continue?--or--
Aagot. Continue what? Your negotiations for the sale of my dear one?
No. And if it were a question of being admitted to heaven without her, I should refuse!
Bishop. Child! Child!
Aagot. You must let me speak! I must say what is in my heart. And this, at any rate, is in it--that I hold fast to those I love, with all the strength that is in my being!
Bishop. You are young, and speak with the exaggeration of youth. But I think we should do better to put an end to this interview; it can lead to nothing.
Leonarda. Let us go.
[HAGBART appears at the door.]
Aagot (seeing him before the others). Hagbart!
Hagbart. I heard your voice from outside. Mrs. Falk--
Aagot. Hagbart! (She goes towards him, but as he hastens to her side she draws back.) No--don"t touch me!
Hagbart. But, Aagot--?
Aagot. Why did you not manage to prevent this? You never said a word to me about it!
Hagbart. Because really I knew nothing about it.
Aagot. One becomes conscious of such things as that without needing to be told. It hasn"t weighed much on your mind!--Did you not know of it just now?
Hagbart. Yes, but--
Aagot. And you didn"t fly to tell us?
Hagbart. It is true I--
Aagot. Your mind was taken up with something else altogether. And my only aim in life has been that everything should be made right for her!
I thought you were going to do that.
Hagbart. You are unjust, Aagot. What can I do--?
Aagot. No, you are too much of a dreamer. But this you must realise--that I am not going to buy an honoured position at the price of insults to my aunt; that is the very last thing possible.
Hagbart. Of course! But need there be any question of that? I will come and live with you two, and--
Aagot. You talk like a fool!
Leonarda. Aagot! Aagot!
Aagot. Oh, I feel so hurt, so deceived, so mortified--I must say it out.
Because to-day is not the first of it--nor is this the only thing.
Leonarda. No, I can understand that. But what is it? You are wounding his love for you.
Aagot (bitterly). His love for me!
Leonarda. Are you out of your mind? You are talking wildly!
Aagot. No, I am only telling the truth!
Leonarda (earnestly, and lowering her voice). Angry words, Aagot? You, who have seen into the bottom of his heart in quiet sacred moments! You who know how true, how steadfast he is! He is different from other men, Aagot--
Aagot (drawing away from her). Stop! stop! You don"t see!
Leonarda. You are out of your senses, my child! Your behaviour is disgracing us.
Aagot. The greatest disgrace is his, then--because it is not me he loves! (Bursts into tears and rushes to the back of the room.)
Bishop (to HAGBART, in a low voice). I hope now you will go away for a little while.
Hagbart. Yes.
Bishop. Come away, then. (Goes out to the left, HAGBART follows him.)
Aagot (coming forward to LEONARDA). Can you forgive me?
Leonarda. Let us go home.