To Inric's surprise, Colle is sitting at the table on her own. "Where is Ylva?" "Making copies of my books." "It is all right for them to be here for a short time," Inric says, putting his pile of books down. "I know, but it's good for her. And you can keep what she finishes. Anyway, I wanted to talk to you." She eyes him with disturbing intent. "I have a suggestion about the language learning. Since teaching is difficult for you -" Inric scowls - "and Ylva and the children will only be here every now and then."