The Road to Damascus by August Strindberg
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page 52 of 339 (15%)
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DOCTOR. He was involved in a strange incident, and I got all the
blame. LADY (to the STRANGER). You'd never believe a boy could have been so corrupt. (The STRANGER looks distressed. The MADMAN comes nearer.) DOCTOR. Caesar, come and make your bow to our famous writer. CAESAR. Is this the great man? LADY (to the DOCTOR). Why did you let him come, if it annoys our guest? DOCTOR. Caesar, you must behave. Or I shall have to whip you. CAESAR. Yes. He is Caesar, but he's not great. He doesn't even know which came first, the hen or the egg. But I do. STRANGER (to the LADY). I shall go. Is this a trap? What am I to think? In a minute he'll unloose his bees to amuse me. LADY. Trust me ... whatever happens! And turn your face away when you speak. STRANGER. This werewolf never leaves us. DOCTOR (looking at his watch). You must excuse me for about an hour. I've a patient to visit. I hope the time won't hang on your |
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