When We Dead Awaken by Henrik Ibsen
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page 55 of 197 (27%)
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[Trying to take a lighter tone.] Yes, Irene.--I can assure you "our child" has become famous all the wide world over. I suppose you have read about it. IRENE. [Nods.] And has made its father famous too.--That was your dream. PROFESSOR RUBEK. [More softly, with emotion.] It is to you I owe everything, everything, Irene--and I thank you. IRENE. [Lost in thought for a moment.] If I had then done what I had a right to do, Arnold--- PROFESSOR RUBEK. Well? What then? IRENE. |
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