When We Dead Awaken by Henrik Ibsen
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page 54 of 197 (27%)
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THE LADY. --one whom you have taken to you after my lifetime. PROFESSOR RUBEK. [Suddenly looking hard at her.] After your--? What do you mean by that, Irene? IRENE. [Without answering.] And the child? I hear the child is prospering too. Our child survives me--and has come to honour and glory. PROFESSOR RUBEK. [Smiles as at a far-off recollection.] Our child? Yes, we called it so--then. IRENE. In my lifetime, yes. PROFESSOR RUBEK. |
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