Man-woman relationships -- Drama; Marriage -- Drama; Norwegian drama -- Translations into English; Wives -- Drama
NORA.
Christine is tremendously clever at book-keeping, and she is
frightfully anxious to work under some clever man, so as to perfect
herself—
HELMER.
Very sensible, Mrs Linde.
NORA.
And when she heard you had been appointed manager of the Bank—the news
was telegraphed, you know—she travelled here as quick as she could.
Torvald, I am sure you will be able to do something for Christine, for
my sake, won’t you?
HELMER.
Well, it is not altogether impossible. I presume you are a widow, Mrs
Linde?
MRS LINDE.
Yes.
HELMER.
And have had some experience of book-keeping?
MRS LINDE.
Yes, a fair amount.
HELMER.
Ah! well, it’s very likely I may be able to find something for you—
NORA.
_[clapping her hands]_. What did I tell you? What did I tell you?
HELMER.
You have just come at a fortunate moment, Mrs Linde.
MRS LINDE.
How am I to thank you?
HELMER.
There is no need. _[Puts on his coat.]_ But today you must excuse me—
RANK.
Wait a minute; I will come with you. _[Brings his fur coat from the
hall and warms it at the fire.]_
NORA.
Don’t be long away, Torvald dear.
HELMER.
About an hour, not more.
NORA.
Are you going too, Christine?
MRS LINDE.
_[putting on her cloak]_. Yes, I must go and look for a room.
HELMER.
Oh, well then, we can walk down the street together.
NORA.
_[helping her]_. What a pity it is we are so short of space here; I am
afraid it is impossible for us—
MRS LINDE.
Please don’t think of it! Goodbye, Nora dear, and many thanks.
NORA.
Goodbye for the present. Of course you will come back this evening. And
you too, Dr. Rank. What do you say? If you are well enough? Oh, you
must be! Wrap yourself up well. _[They go to the door all talking
together. Children’s voices are heard on the staircase.]_
NORA.
There they are! There they are! _[She runs to open the door. The NURSE
comes in with the children.]_ Come in! Come in! _[Stoops and kisses
them.]_ Oh, you sweet blessings! Look at them, Christine! Aren’t they
darlings?
RANK.
Don’t let us stand here in the draught.
HELMER.
Come along, Mrs Linde; the place will only be bearable for a mother
now!
_[RANK, HELMER, and Mrs Linde go downstairs. The NURSE comes forward
with the children; NORA shuts the hall door.]_
NORA.
How fresh and well you look! Such red cheeks like apples and roses.
_[The children all talk at once while she speaks to them.]_ Have you
had great fun? That’s splendid! What, you pulled both Emmy and Bob
along on the sledge? —both at once?—that was good. You are a clever
boy, Ivar. Let me take her for a little, Anne. My sweet little baby
doll! _[Takes the baby from the MAID and dances it up and down.]_ Yes,
yes, mother will dance with Bob too. What! Have you been snowballing? I
wish I had been there too! No, no, I will take their things off, Anne;
please let me do it, it is such fun. Go in now, you look half frozen.
There is some hot coffee for you on the stove.
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