Rosmersholm by Henrik Ibsen
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page 40 of 146 (27%)
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Rosmer. Well, let us at least fight with honourable weapons,
since it seems we must fight. Kroll. I can have nothing more to do with any one who does not think with me on matters of vital importance, and I owe such a man no consideration. Rosmer. Does that apply even to me? Kroll. You yourself have broken with me, Rosmer. Rosmer. But does this really mean a breach between us? Kroll. Between us! It is a breach with all those who have hitherto stood shoulder to shoulder with you. And now you must take the consequences. (REBECCA comes in from the room on the right and opens the door wide.) Rebecca. Well, that is done! We have started him off on the road to his great sacrifice, and now we can go in to supper. Will you come in, Mr. Kroll? Kroll (taking his hat). Good-night, Miss West. This is no longer any place for me. Rebecca (excitedly). What do you mean? (Shuts the door and comes nearer to the two men.) Have you told him--? |
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