Man-woman relationships -- Drama; Marriage -- Drama; Norwegian drama -- Translations into English; Wives -- Drama
NORA.
Well, let him come in—but quietly. Helen, you mustn’t say anything
about it to anyone. It is a surprise for my husband.
MAID.
Yes, ma’am, I quite understand. _[Exit.]_
NORA.
This dreadful thing is going to happen! It will happen in spite of me!
No, no, no, it can’t happen—it shan’t happen! _[She bolts the door of
HELMER’S room. The MAID opens the hall door for KROGSTAD and shuts it
after him. He is wearing a fur coat, high boots and a fur cap.]_
NORA.
_[advancing towards him]_. Speak low—my husband is at home.
KROGSTAD.
No matter about that.
NORA.
What do you want of me?
KROGSTAD.
An explanation of something.
NORA.
Make haste then. What is it?
KROGSTAD.
You know, I suppose, that I have got my dismissal.
NORA.
I couldn’t prevent it, Mr. Krogstad. I fought as hard as I could on
your side, but it was no good.
KROGSTAD.
Does your husband love you so little, then? He knows what I can expose
you to, and yet he ventures—
NORA.
How can you suppose that he has any knowledge of the sort?
KROGSTAD.
I didn’t suppose so at all. It would not be the least like our dear
Torvald Helmer to show so much courage—
NORA.
Mr. Krogstad, a little respect for my husband, please.
KROGSTAD.
Certainly—all the respect he deserves. But since you have kept the
matter so carefully to yourself, I make bold to suppose that you have a
little clearer idea, than you had yesterday, of what it actually is
that you have done?
NORA.
More than you could ever teach me.
KROGSTAD.
Yes, such a bad lawyer as I am.
NORA.
What is it you want of me?
KROGSTAD.
Only to see how you were, Mrs Helmer. I have been thinking about you
all day long. A mere cashier, a quill-driver, a—well, a man like
me—even he has a little of what is called feeling, you know.
NORA.
Show it, then; think of my little children.
KROGSTAD.
Have you and your husband thought of mine? But never mind about that. I
only wanted to tell you that you need not take this matter too
seriously. In the first place there will be no accusation made on my
part.
NORA.
No, of course not; I was sure of that.
KROGSTAD.
The whole thing can be arranged amicably; there is no reason why anyone
should know anything about it. It will remain a secret between us
three.
NORA.
My husband must never get to know anything about it.
KROGSTAD.
How will you be able to prevent it? Am I to understand that you can pay
the balance that is owing?
NORA.
No, not just at present.
KROGSTAD.
Or perhaps that you have some expedient for raising the money soon?
NORA.
No expedient that I mean to make use of.
KROGSTAD.
Well, in any case, it would have been of no use to you now. If you
stood there with ever so much money in your hand, I would never part
with your bond.
NORA.
Tell me what purpose you mean to put it to.
KROGSTAD.
I shall only preserve it—keep it in my possession. No one who is not
concerned in the matter shall have the slightest hint of it. So that if
the thought of it has driven you to any desperate resolution—
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