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The Road to Damascus by August Strindberg
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LADY. So this is freedom!

STRANGER. And I ... am the liberator. (Exeunt.)


SCENE IV

BY THE SEA

[A hut on a cliff by the sea. Outside it a table with chairs. The
STRANGER and the LADY are dressed in less sombre clothing and look
younger than in the previous scene. The LADY is doing crochet work.]

STRANGER. Three peaceful happy days at my wife's side, and anxiety
returns!

LADY. What do you fear?

STRANGER. That this will not last long.

LADY. Why do you think so?

STRANGER. I don't know. I believe it must end suddenly, terribly.
There's something deceptive even the sunshine and the stillness. I
feel that happiness if not part of my destiny.

LADY. But it's all over! My parents are resigned to what we've
done. My husband understands and has written a kind letter.

STRANGER. What does that matter? Fate spins the web; once more I
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