Plays by August Strindberg, Second series by August Strindberg
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MME. CATHERINE. Don't let us talk of that now. I help along where
I see hard work and the right kind of will, but I don't want to be exploited--Can we trust you to come back here after the play and let us drink a glass with you? MAURICE. Yes, you can--of course, you can, as I have already promised you. (HENRIETTE enters from the right.) (MAURICE turns around, raises his hat, and stares at HENRIETTE, who looks him over carefully.) HENRIETTE. Monsieur Adolphe is not here yet? MME. CATHERINE. No, madame. But he'll soon be here now. Won't you sit down? HENRIETTE. No, thank you, I'll rather wait for him outside. [Goes out.] MAURICE. Who--was--that? MME. CATHERINE. Why, that's Monsieur Adolphe's friend. MAURICE. Was--that--her? MME. CATHERINE. Have you never seen her before? MAURICE. No, he has been hiding her from me, just as if he was |
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