Plays: Comrades; Facing Death; Pariah; Easter by August Strindberg
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WILLMER. Oh, not very.
BERTHA. So they are to start tomorrow. So soon? Do you hear, Axel? AXEL. Yes, my friend. BERTHA. Now, will you be very good, very, very good? AXEL. I always want to be good to you, my friend. BERTHA. You do? Now, listen. You know Roubey, don't you? AXEL. Yes, I met him in Vienna mid we became good friends, as it's called. BERTHA. You know that he is on the jury? AXEL. And then what? BERTHA. Well--now you'll be angry, I know you will. AXEL. You know it? Don't prove it, then. BERTHA [Coaxing]. You wouldn't make a sacrifice for your wife, would you? AXEL. Go begging? No, I don't want to do that. BERTHA. Not for me? You'll get in anyway, but for your wife! |
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