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Arnholm. Certainly. She used often to visit at the Parsonage. But
I mostly met her when I went to the lighthouse to see her father.
Wangel. Those times out thereyou may believe mehave set deep
marks upon her. The people in the town here can't understand her
at all. They call her the "Lady from the Sea."
Arnholm. Do they?
Wangel. Yes. And so--nowyou seespeak to her of the old days
dear Arnholmit will do her good.
Arnholm (looks at him in doubt). Have you any reason for thinking
so?
Wangel. Assuredly I have.
Ellida (her voice is heard outside the garden). Are you there
Wangel?
Wangel (rising). Yesdear.
(Mrs. ELLIDA WANGELin a largelight wrapand with wet hair
hanging loose over her shoulderscomes from between the trees of
the arbour. ARNHOLM rises.)
Wangel (smilingand holding out his hands to her). Ah! So now we
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have our Mermaid!
Ellida (goes quickly up the verandahand seizes his hands).
Thank God that I see you again! When did you come?
Wangel. Just now; a little while since. (Pointing to ARNHOLM.)
But won't you greet an old acquayilai：
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