Man-woman relationships -- Drama; Marriage -- Drama; Norwegian drama -- Translations into English; Wives -- Drama
_Helmer._ My poor old friend. Certainly I knew we should not have him
very long with us. But so soon! And so he hides himself away like a
wounded animal.
_Nora._ If it has to happen, it is best it should be without a
word--don't you think so, Torvald?
_Helmer_ (_walking up and down_). He has so grown into our lives. I
can't think of him as having gone out of them. He, with his sufferings
and his loneliness, was like a cloudy background to our sunlit
happiness. Well, perhaps it is best so. For him, anyway. (_Standing
still._) And perhaps for us too, Nora. We two are thrown quite upon each
other now. (_Puts his arms around her._) My darling wife, I don't feel
as if I could hold you tight enough. Do you know, Nora, I have often
wished that you might be threatened by some great danger, so that I
might risk my life's blood, and everything, for your sake.
_Nora_ (_disengages herself, and says firmly and decidedly_). Now you
must read your letters, Torvald.
_Helmer._ No, no; not tonight. I want to be with you, my darling wife.
_Nora._ With the thought of your friend's death--
_Helmer._ You are right, it has affected us both. Something ugly has
come between us--the thought of the horrors of death. We must try and
rid our minds of that. Until then--we will each go to our own room.
_Nora_ (_hanging on his neck_). Good-night, Torvald--Good-night!
_Helmer_ (_kissing her on the forehead_). Good-night, my little
singing-bird. Sleep sound, Nora. Now I will read my letters through.
(_He takes his letters and goes into his room, shutting the door after
him._)
_Nora_ (_gropes distractedly about, seizes_ HELMER'S _domino, throws it
round her, while she says in quick, hoarse, spasmodic whispers_). Never
to see him again. Never! Never! (_Puts her shawl over her head._) Never
to see my children again either--never again. Never! Never!--Ah! the
icy, black water--the unfathomable depths--If only it were over! He has
got it now--now he is reading it. Good-bye, Torvald and my children!
(_She is about to rush out through the hall, when_ HELMER _opens his
door hurriedly and stands with an open letter in his hand._)
_Helmer._ Nora!
_Nora._ Ah!--
_Helmer._ What is this? Do you know what is in this letter?
_Nora._ Yes, I know. Let me go! Let me get out!
_Helmer_ (_holding her back_). Where are you going?
_Nora_ (_trying to get free_). You shan't save me, Torvald!
_Helmer_ (_reeling_). True? Is this true, that I read here? Horrible!
No, no--it is impossible that it can be true.
_Nora._ It is true. I have loved you above everything else in the world.
_Helmer._ Oh, don't let us have any silly excuses.
_Nora_ (_taking a step towards him_). Torvald--!
_Helmer._ Miserable creature--what have you done?
_Nora._ Let me go. You shall not suffer for my sake. You shall not take
it upon yourself.
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