The collected works of Henrik Ibsen, Vol. 06 (of 11)Ibsen, Henrik
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The collected works of Henrik Ibsen, Vol. 06 (of 11)
Ibsen, Henrik
Ibsen, Henrik, 1828-1906 -- Translations into English; Norwegian drama -- Translations into English
AUNE.
What? The ship can’t get away to-night.
BERNICK.
Nor yet to-morrow. I gave you too little time. She must be overhauled
more thoroughly.
AUNE.
She shall be, Consul—and with the new machines!
BERNICK.
So be it—but thoroughly and honestly, mind. There are a good many things
here that need thorough and honest overhauling. So good-night, Aune.
AUNE.
Good-night, Consul—and thank you heartily.
[_He goes out to the right._
MRS. BERNICK.
Now they are all gone.
BERNICK.
And we are alone. My name no longer shines in the transparencies; all
the lights are out in the windows.
LONA.
Would you have them lighted again?
BERNICK.
Not for all the world. Where have I been? You will be horrified when you
know. I am feeling now as if I had just come to my senses again after
being poisoned. But I feel—I feel that I _can_ be young and strong
again. Oh, come nearer—closer around me. Come, Betty! Come, Olaf! Come,
Martha! Oh, Martha, it seems as though I had never seen you during all
these years.
LONA.
No, I daresay not; your society is a society of bachelor-souls; you have
no eyes for womanhood.
BERNICK.
True, true. And for that very reason—it is settled, Lona, is it not?—you
won’t leave Betty and me?
MRS. BERNICK.
No, Lona; you must not!
LONA.
No; how could I think of going away and leaving you young people, just
beginning life? Am I not your foster-mother? You and I, Martha, we are
the two old aunts——What are you looking at?
MARTHA.
How the sky is clearing; how it grows light over the sea. The _Palm
Tree_ has fortune with it——
LONA.
And happiness on board.
BERNICK.
And we—we have a long, earnest day of work before us; I most of all. But
let it come! Gather close around me, you true and faithful women. I have
learnt _this_, in these days: it is you women who are the pillars of
society.
LONA.
Then you have learnt a poor wisdom, brother-in-law. [_Lays her hand
firmly upon his shoulder._] No, no; the spirits of Truth and
Freedom—_these_ are the Pillars of Society.
THE END.
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Transcriber’s Note
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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