Lucky Pehr by August Strindberg
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a human being estimated these days?
TAX ASSESSOR. Two per hundred, Your Grace;--all depends on what one is good for. PEHR. Tell me, can't I withdraw while the gentlemen figure up? for I am both hungry and thirsty. TAX ASSESSOR. Impossible! It must be done in the owner's presence. PEHR. O Lord, what trials! But I may be allowed to sit down at least? TAX ASSESSOR. As you please! [To assistants.] Two dozen plates with beveled edges--write! Six wine-coolers, with handles of finer metal--write! One sugar bowl, with sifting spoon, and two smaller ditto--write! Two dozen knives, with handles of mother-of-pearl-- brand new--write! PEHR. See if I don't go crazy! TAX ASSESSOR. Dining table of oak, with double leaves--write! Six walnut chairs. [Enter Lawyer.] PEHR. One more! LAWYER. Your Grace is summoned to the City Court to have tax No. 2867 legalized before twelve o'clock this day. PEHR. The Court? Litigation? I never institute proceedings, sir! |
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