Master Olof : a Drama in Five Acts by August Strindberg
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[Enter Bishop Brask and Bishop Sommar. Sommar approaches Olof,
while Brask remains behind, studying the surroundings.] Sommar. Who rang vespers, Canonicus? Olof (calmly but firmly). I did. Sommar. Didn't you know the order? Olof. I was aware of the prohibition. Sommar. And you dared to defy it? Olof. Yes, when the people were let go like sheep without a shepherd, I wanted to keep them together. Sommar. You seem to be finding fault with our actions. That's impudence indeed. Olof. Truth is always impudent. Sommar. I believe, young man, that you want to play the part of an apostle of truth. It will bring you no thanks. Olof. All I ask is ingratitude. Sommar. Save your truths. They don't retain their value in the market very long. Olof (impetuously). That's advice worthy of the Father of Lies!-- |
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