that moment she looks out of the window and makes a gesture of
dismay.) Go on, Olof, and I'll be with you in a moment. I only
want to get things in a little better order in here.

Olof (as he goes out). Don't let me wait so long for you as you
have had to wait for me.

(Christine folds her hands as if praying and takes up a position
indicating that she is waiting far somebody about to enter from
the street. Pause.)

[Enter Olof's Mother. She passes Christine without looking at her.]

Mother. Is Master Olof at home?

Christine (who has started to meet her in a friendly way, is
taken aback for a moment; then she answers in the same tone). No,
but if you care to be seated, he will be here soon.

Mother. Thank you! (She seats herself. Pause.) Bring me a glass
of water. (Christine waits on her.) Now you can leave me.

Christine. It is my housewifely duty to bear you company.

Mother. I didn't know that the housekeeper of a priest could call
herself a housewife.

Christine. I am the wife of Olof with the sanction of the Lord.
Don't you know that we are married?