Man-woman relationships -- Drama; Marriage -- Drama; Norwegian drama -- Translations into English; Wives -- Drama
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 had 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 round 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]_. Goodnight, Torvald—Goodnight!
HELMER.
_[kissing her on the forehead]_. Goodnight, 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. Goodbye, 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.
HELMER.
No tragic airs, please. _[Locks the hall door.]_ Here you shall stay
and give me an explanation. Do you understand what you have done?
Answer me! Do you understand what you have done?
NORA.
_[looks steadily at him and says with a growing look of coldness in her
face]_. Yes, now I am beginning to understand thoroughly.
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