The collected works of Henrik Ibsen, Vol. 07 (of 11)Ibsen, Henrik
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The collected works of Henrik Ibsen, Vol. 07 (of 11)
Ibsen, Henrik
Ibsen, Henrik, 1828-1906 -- Translations into English; Norwegian drama -- Translations into English
Nor you me. People don’t do that sort of thing, Mrs. Helmer. And, after
all, what would be the use of it? I have your husband in my pocket, all
the same.
NORA.
Afterwards? When I am no longer——?
KROGSTAD.
You forget, your reputation remains in my hands! [NORA _stands
speechless and looks at him._] Well, now you are prepared. Do nothing
foolish. As soon as Helmer has received my letter, I shall expect to
hear from him. And remember that it is your husband himself who has
forced me back again into such paths. That I will never forgive him.
Good-bye, Mrs. Helmer.
[_Goes out through the hall._ NORA _hurries to the door, opens
it a little, and listens._
NORA.
He’s going. He’s not putting the letter into the box. No, no, it would
be impossible! [_Opens the door further and further._] What’s that. He’s
standing still; not going down stairs. Has he changed his mind? Is he——?
[_A letter falls into the box._ KROGSTAD’S _footsteps are heard
gradually receding down the stair._ NORA _utters a suppressed shriek,
and rushes forward towards the sofa-table; pause._] In the letter-box!
[_Slips shrinkingly up to the hall door._] There it lies.—Torvald,
Torvald—now we are lost!
_MRS. LINDEN enters from the left with the costume._
MRS. LINDEN.
There, I think it’s all right now. Shall we just try it on?
NORA.
[_Hoarsely and softly._] Christina, come here.
MRS. LINDEN.
[_Throws down the dress on the sofa._] What’s the matter? You look quite
distracted.
NORA.
Come here. Do you see that letter? There, see—through the glass of the
letter-box.
MRS. LINDEN.
Yes, yes, I see it.
NORA.
That letter is from Krogstad——
MRS. LINDEN.
Nora—it was Krogstad who lent you the money?
NORA.
Yes; and now Torvald will know everything.
MRS. LINDEN.
Believe me, Nora, it’s the best thing for both of you.
NORA.
You don’t know all yet. I have forged a name——
MRS. LINDEN.
Good heavens!
NORA.
Now, listen to me, Christina; you shall bear me witness——
MRS. LINDEN.
How “witness”? What am I to——?
NORA.
If I should go out of my mind—it might easily happen——
MRS. LINDEN.
Nora!
NORA.
Or if anything else should happen to me—so that I couldn’t be here——!
MRS. LINDEN.
Nora, Nora, you’re quite beside yourself!
NORA.
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