When We Dead Awaken by Henrik Ibsen
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or five years--it's a long, long time, Maia.
MAIA. [Looking at him with a bitter expression.] Has the time seemed so very long to you, Rubek? PROFESSOR RUBEK. I am beginning now to find it a trifle long. [Yawning.] Now and then, you know. MAIA. [Returning to her place.] I shall not bore you any longer. [She resumes her seat, takes up the newspaper, and begins turning over the leaves. Silence on both sides. PROFESSOR RUBEK. [Leaning on his elbows across the table, and looking at her teasingly.] Is the Frau Professor offended? MAIA. |
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