The Road to Damascus by August Strindberg
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moment I feel a higher power is sitting in judgment on us and has
made a decision. STRANGER. You feel that, too! I heard the hammer fall just now; and the chairs being pushed back. The clerk's being sent to find me! Oh, the suspense! No, I can't follow you. LADY. Tell me, what have you done to me? In the church I found I couldn't pray. A light on the altar was extinguished and an icy wind blew in my face when I heard you call me. STRANGER. I didn't call you. But I wanted you. LADY. You're not as weak as you pretend. You have great strength; and I'm afraid of you. ... STRANGER. When I'm alone I've no strength at all; but if I can find a single companion I grow strong. I shall be strong now; and so I'll follow you. LADY. Perhaps you can free me from the werewolf. STRANGER. Who's he? LADY. That's what I call him. STRANGER. Count on me. Killing dragons, freeing princesses, defeating werewolves--that is Life! LADY. Then come, my liberator! |
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