John Gabriel Borkman by Henrik Ibsen
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pointing toward the garden-room.] Take the lamp that is in there
and light it. [THE MAID takes the lamp and goes out with it. MRS. WILTON. [Observing ELLA RENTHEIM.] Oh, I beg your pardon--you have a visitor. MRS. BORKMAN. Only my sister, who has just arrived from---- [ERHART BORKMAN flings the half-open door wide open and rushes in. He is a young man with bright cheerful eyes. He is well dressed; his moustache is beginning to grow. ERHART. [Radiant with joy; on the threshold.] What is this! Is Aunt Ella here? [Rushing up to her and seizing her hands.] Aunt, aunt! Is it possible? Are you here? ELLA RENTHEIM. [Throws her arms round his neck.] Erhart! My dear, dear boy! Why, how big you have grown! Oh, how good it is to see you again! MRS. BORKMAN. [Sharply.] What does this mean, Erhart? Were you hiding out in the hallway? MRS. WILTON. |
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