A Doll's House by Henrik Ibsen
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_Helmer_. Do you remember last Christmas? For a full three weeks beforehand you shut yourself up every evening till long after midnight, making ornaments for the Christmas Tree and all the other fine things that were to be a surprise to us. It was the dullest three weeks I ever spent! _Nora_. I didn't find it dull. _Helmer_ (_smiling_). But there was precious little result, Nora. _Nora_. Oh, you shouldn't tease me about that again. How could I help the cat's going in and tearing everything to pieces? _Helmer_. Of course you couldn't, poor little girl. You had the best of intentions to please us all, and that's the main thing. But it is a good thing that our hard times are over. _Nora_. Yes, it is really wonderful. _Helmer_. This time I needn't sit here and be dull all alone, and you needn't ruin your dear eyes and your pretty little hands-- _Nora_ (_clapping her hands_). No, Torvald, I needn't any longer, need I! It's wonderfully lovely to hear you say so! (_Taking his arm_.) Now I will tell you how I have been thinking we ought to arrange things, Torvald. As soon as Christmas is over--(_A bell rings in the hall_.) There's the bell. (_She tidies the room a little_.) There's someone at the door. What a nuisance! |
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