MARINA. You mean to desert me. NIKITA (gets up angrily). What does this look like, your coming here? MARINA. Oh, Nikita! NIKITA. Well, you are strange! What have you come for? MARINA. Nikita! NIKITA. That's my name. What do you want with Nikita? Well, what next? Go away, I tell you! MARINA. I see, you do want to throw me over. NIKITA. Well, and what's there to remember? You yourself don't know. When you stood out there round the corner and sent Nan for me, and I didn't come, wasn't it plain enough that you're not wanted? It seems pretty simple. So there--go! MARINA. Not wanted! So now I'm not wanted! I believed you when you said you would love me. And now that you've ruined me, I'm not wanted. NIKITA. Where's the good of talking? This is quite improper. You've been telling tales to father. Now, do go away, will you? MARINA. You know yourself I never loved any one but you. Whether you married me or not, I'd not have been angry. I've done you no wrong, then why have you left off caring for me? Why? NIKITA. Where's the use of baying at the moon? You go away. Goodness me! what a duffer! MARINA. It's not that you deceived me when you promised to marry me that hurts, but that you've left off loving. No, it's not that you've stopped loving me either, but that you've changed me for another, that's what hurts. I know who it is! NIKITA (comes up to her viciously). Eh! what's the good of talking to the likes of you, that won't listen to reason? Be off, or you'll drive me to do something you'll be sorry for. MARINA. What, will you strike me, then? Well then, strike me! What are you turning away for? Ah, Nikita! NIKITA. Supposing some one came in. Of course, it's quite improper. And what's the good of talking? MARINA. So this is the end of it! What has been has flown. You want me to forget it? Well then, Nikita, listen. I kept my maiden honor as the apple of my eye. You have ruined me for nothing, you have deceived me. You have no pity on a fatherless and motherless girl! (Weeping.) You have deserted, you have killed me, but I bear you no malice. God forgive you! If you find a better one you'll forget me, if a worse one you'll remember me. Yes, you will remember, Nikita! Good-bye, then, if it is to be. Oh, how I loved you! Good-bye for the last time. [Takes his head in her hands and tries to kiss him. NIKITA (tossing his head back). I'm not going to talk with the likes of you. If you won't go away I will, and you may stay here by yourself. MARINA (screams). You are a brute. (In the doorway.) God will give you no joy. [Exit, crying. AKOULINA (comes out of closet). You're a dog, Nikita! NIKITA. What's up? AKOULINA. What a cry she gave! [Cries. NIKITA. What's up with you? AKOULINA. What's up? You've hurt her, ... That's the way you'll hurt me also. You're a dog. [Exit into closet. [Silence.