E-text prepared by Ted Garvin, David Garcia, and the Project Gutenberg Online Distributed Proofreading Team A DOLL'S HOUSE by HENRIK IBSEN Edited by E. Haldeman-Julius Ten Cent Pocket Series No. 353 Haldeman-Julius Company Girard, Kansas 1923 DRAMATIS PERSONAE Torvald Helmer. Nora, his wife. Doctor Rank. Mrs. Linde. Nils Krogstad. Helmer's three young children. Anne, their nurse. A Housemaid. A Porter. (_The action takes place in Helmer's house_.) ACT I (SCENE.--_A room furnished comfortably and tastefully, but not extravagantly. At the back, a door to the right leads to the entrance-hall, another to the left leads to Helmer's study. Between the doors stands a piano. In the middle of the left-hand wall is a door, and beyond it a window. Near the window are a round table, armchairs and a small sofa. In the right-hand wall, at the farther end, another door; and on the same side, nearer the footlights, a stove, two easy chairs and a rocking-chair; between the stove and the door, a small table. Engravings on the wall; a cabinet with china and other small objects; a small book-case with well-bound books. The floors are carpeted, and a fire burns in the stove. It is winter._ _A bell rings in the hall; shortly afterwards the door is heard to open. Enter_ NORA, _humming a tune and in high spirits. She is in out-door dress and carries a number of parcels; these she lays on the table to the right. She leaves the outer door open after her, and through it is seen a_ PORTER _who is carrying a Christmas Tree and a basket, which he gives to the_ MAID _who has opened the door_.) _Nora_. Hide the Christmas Tree carefully, Helen. Be sure the children do not see it till this evening, when it is dressed. (_To the_ PORTER, _taking out her purse_.) How much? _Porter_. Sixpence. _Nora_. There is a shilling. No, keep the change. (_The_ PORTER _thanks her, and goes out_. NORA _shuts the door. She is laughing to herself, as she takes off her hat and coat. She takes a packet of macaroons from her pocket and eats one or two; then goes cautiously to her husband's door and listens_.) Yes, he is in. (_Still humming, she goes to the table on the right_.) _Helmer_ (_calls out from his room_). Is that my little lark twittering out there? _Nora_ (_busy opening some of the parcels_). Yes, it is! _Helmer_. Is it my little squirrel bustling about? _Nora_. Yes! _Helmer_. When did my squirrel come home? _Nora_. Just now. (_Puts the bag of macaroons into her pocket and wipes her mouth_.) Come in here, Torvald, and see what I have bought. _Helmer_. Don't disturb me. (_A little later, he opens the door and looks into the room, pen in hand_.) Bought, did you say? All these things? Has my little spendthrift been wasting money again? _Nora_. Yes, but, Torvald, this year we really can let ourselves go a little. This is the first Christmas that we have not needed to economize. _Helmer_. Still, you know, we can't spend money recklessly.