Roses: Four One-Act Plays: Streaks of Light—The Last Visit—Margot—The Far-away PrincessSudermann, Hermann
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Roses: Four One-Act Plays: Streaks of Light—The Last Visit—Margot—The Far-away Princess
Sudermann, Hermann
German drama -- Translations into English
Hullo! What's up! Why is this locked all of a sudden? Rosa!--Open up!
I've got to look through the telescope! Rosa! Won't you?--Oh, well,
I know how to help myself. (_He is seen walking outside of the
glass-covered veranda. Then he puts his head through the open window at
the right._) Not a soul inside?-- (_Climbs over._) Well, here we are.
What on earth has happened to these people? (_Unlocks the back door and
looks out._) Everything deserted. Well, it's all the same to me.
(_Locks the door again._) But let's find out right away what the
carriage has to do with the case. (_Prepares to look through the
telescope_. The Princess _enters cautiously through the door at the
left, her hat in her hand. Without noticing_ Struebel, _who is standing
motionless before the telescope, she goes hurriedly to the door at the
back and unlocks it._)
Struebel.
(_Startled at the sound of the key, turns around._) Why, how do you do?
(The Princess, _not venturing to move, glances back at the door through
which she has entered._) Wouldn't you like to look through the
telescope a while? Please do. (The Princess, _undecided as to whether
or not she should answer him, takes a few steps back toward the door at
the left._) Why are you going away? I won't do anything to you.
The Princess (_reassured_).
Oh, I'm not going away.
Struebel.
That's right. But--where have you come from? The door was locked.
Surely you didn't climb through the window as I did?
The Princess (_frightened_).
What?--You came--through the window?----
Struebel.
Of course I did.
The Princess (_frightened anew_).
Then I had rather (_About to go back._)
Struebel.
Oh, my dear young lady, you just stay right here. Why, before I'd drive
you away I'd pitch myself headlong over a precipice!
The Princess (_smiling, reassured_).
I only wanted to go out into the woods for half an hour.
Struebel.
Oh, then you're a regular guest here at the Inn?
The Princess (_quickly_).
Yes--yes, of course.
Struebel.
And of course you drink the waters down below?
The Princess (_in a friendly way_).
Oh, yes, I drink the waters. And I'm taking the baths, too.
Struebel.
Two hundred metres up and down every time! Isn't that very hard on you?
Heavens! And you look so pale! See here, my dear young lady, don't you
do it. It would be better for you to go down there--that is-- Oh,
forgive me! I've been talking without thinking. Of course, you have
your own reasons-- It's decidedly cheaper up here. _I_ know how to
value a thing of that sort. I've never had any money in all my life!
The Princess (_trying to seem practical_).
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