Fires of St. John: A Drama in Four ActsSudermann, Hermann
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Fires of St. John: A Drama in Four Acts
Sudermann, Hermann
German drama -- Translations into English
Marie.
I think you are hard-hearted.
George.
And yet you love me?
Marie.
Yes, I love you, for your own sake. For you have had to struggle and
fight--and that is what made you what you are. I have also fought and
struggled; but I have lost faith in myself--lost faith in everything.
If you only knew!! Sometimes I am afraid of myself--sometimes I would
commit murder, so restless and without peace I am.
George.
With me you would have found peace. We would have worked together and
planned through half the nights--and you know how ambitious I am.
Marie.
And so am I, for you! You should be the first and greatest. They all
shall bow before you--I myself will kneel before you and say to you:
"You love to rule and command? Now rule--now command!!!!!!"
[_Throws herself before him--her arms around his knees, looking
up_.]
George.
Marie, in heaven's name rise! If any one should see you so----
Marie.
Let them see me----
George.
_Marie!!_
Marie.
[_Rising_.] You are right. It was low in me. But he who originates
where I do, is low--so low----
George.
Don't think of it, Marie! Think of this house and all the love it has
given you!
Marie.
How quiet everything is--not a sound to be heard--as silent as the
grave----
George.
Then be content, for they have buried us together!
Marie.
If they only had----!
George.
And see the pale moon--how it throws its silvery rays over the
garden--and yonder is your manzanillo-tree.
Marie.
Yes, yes, do you see it?
George.
And its white, trembling leaves; see, see, each one seems alive--though
not a breath of air is stirring. Come, let us go to it.
Marie.
[_Cowering_.] No, no, I think it is time--we must----
George.
Sh!--Sh!----
Marie.
What is it?
George.
There--something moved. It must be Gertrude. [_Goes to door C. and
calls_.] "Gertrude!!!"
[_Short pause_.]
Marie.
You must have been mistaken!
George.
No, no; I saw a shadow. "Gertrude!" Remain here, I'll go see! [_Exit
into garden_.]
Marie.
Oh, I'm so afraid, George--so afraid----!
[_Pause_.]
[George _returns, pale and agitated, trying to control
himself_.]
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