Master Olof : a Drama in Five Acts by August Strindberg
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page 95 of 194 (48%)
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Christine. Are you afraid? Shall I open? (Olof opens the door.) [Enter Gert.] Gert (starting at the sight of his daughter and Olof). Christine?--You have broken your promise, Olof! Olof. I have not. Gert. You lie! You have stolen my child, my one solace. Christine. Olof is not lying. Gert. You have been to church, Christine? Christine. I have heard what you didn't want me to hear. Gert. O Lord, this only joy Thou hast begrudged me! Olof. The stream that you wanted to set free takes its victims where it can. Gert. You have robbed me of her, of my child! Olof. Give her to me, Father Gert! Gert. Never! |
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