When We Dead Awaken by Henrik Ibsen
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page 26 of 197 (13%)
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[Coldly.] I did not go with you only to play. PROFESSOR RUBEK. No, no, I daresay not. MAIA. And you never took me up with you to any high mountain, or showed me--- PROFESSOR RUBEK. [With irritation.] --all the glory of the world? No, I did not. For, let me tell you something: you are not really born to be a mountain- climber, little Maia. MAIA. [Trying to control herself.] Yet at one time you seemed to think I was. PROFESSOR RUBEK. Four or five years ago, yes. [Stretching himself in his chair.] Four |
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