The Storm by Aleksandr Nicolaevich Ostrovsky
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page 56 of 134 (41%)
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SCENE IV KABANOV and KATERINA (_she stands as though turned to stone_). KABANOV. Katia! (_Silence_.) Katia, you're not angry with me? KATERINA (_after a protracted silence--shakes her head_). No! KABANOV. But why are you like this? Come, forgive me! KATERINA (_still in the same position, slightly shaking her head_). Peace be with you! (_Hiding her face in her hands_) She has hurt me! KABANOV. If you take everything to heart so, you'll soon fall into a decline. Why listen to her! You know she must talk! Well then, let her talk, and you let it go in at one ear and out at the other. Come, good-bye, Katia! KATERINA (_falling on her husband's neck_). Tisha, don't go away! For God's sake, don't go away! Dear one, I implore you! KABANOV. |
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