Margit:
Jónas, Jónas.
Jónas:
What's the matter?
Margit:
I've seen my mother.
Jónas:
Where?
Margit:
By the sea, and on the heath. I couldn't remember before. But now I do.
Jónas:
What does she look like?
Margit:
She's very beautiful.
Jónas:
But how can she be here?
Margit:
Sometimes people return.
Jónas:
Is she a ghost?
Margit:
No, she came to take care of me.
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