Plays: Comrades; Facing Death; Pariah; Easter by August Strindberg
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DR. OESTERMARK. Yes, that's what I say, too. AXEL. I can't deny that it, is not altogether to my taste, but as long as I must have a woman model-- MRS. STARCK. That's another matter. AXEL. Another? MRS. STARCK. Yes, it is another matter--although it resembles the other, it is not the same. [There is a knock.] AXEL. There he is! MRS. STARCK. We'll go, then. Good-bye and au revoir. Give my love to Bertha. AXEL. Good-bye, then, as you're so scared. And au revoir. CARL and DR. OESTERMARK. Good-bye, Axel. CARL [To Axel]. You stay in here, at least, while-- AXEL. No, why should I? CARL [Goes shaking his head]. Ugh! [Axel alone starts to paint. There is a knock.] |
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