The Lady from the Sea by Henrik Ibsen
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with Skive's Dramatic Company. But then we got into difficulties,
and so the company broke up and dispersed in all directions. Lyngstrand. But you yourself remained here? Ballested. I remained, and I've done very well. I was then working chiefly as decorative artist, don't you know. (BOLETTE comes out with a rocking-chair, which she places on the verandah.) Bolette (speaking into the room). Hilde, see if you can find the embroidered footstool for father. Lyngstrand (going up to the verandah, bows). Good-morning, Miss Wangel. Bolette (by the balustrade). What! Is it you, Mr. Lyngstrand? Good-morning. Excuse me one moment, I'm only--(Goes into room.) Ballested. Do you know the family? Lyngstrand. Not well. I've only met the young ladies now and again in company; and I had a chat with Mrs. Wangel the last time we had music up at the "View." She said I might come and see them. Ballested. Now, do you know, you ought to cultivate their acquaintance. |
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