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
ENGSTRAND.
Asleep? In the middle of the day?
REGINA.
It’s no business of yours.
ENGSTRAND.
I was out on the loose last night——
REGINA.
I can quite believe that.
ENGSTRAND.
Yes, we’re weak vessels, we poor mortals, my girl——
REGINA.
So it seems.
ENGSTRAND.
——and temptations are manifold in this world, you see. But all the same,
I was hard at work, God knows, at half-past five this morning.
REGINA.
Very well; only be off now. I won’t stop here and have
_rendezvous’s_[11] with you.
ENGSTRAND.
What do you say you won’t have?
REGINA.
I won’t have any one find you here; so just you go about your business.
ENGSTRAND.
[_Advances a step or two._] Blest if I go before I’ve had a talk with
you. This afternoon I shall have finished my work at the school-house,
and then I shall take to-night’s boat and be off home to the town.
REGINA.
[_Mutters._] Pleasant journey to you!
ENGSTRAND.
Thank you, my child. To-morrow the Orphanage is to be opened, and then
there’ll be fine doings, no doubt, and plenty of intoxicating drink
going, you know. And nobody shall say of Jacob Engstrand that he can’t
keep out of temptation’s way.
REGINA.
Oh!
ENGSTRAND.
You see, there’s to be heaps of grand folks here to-morrow. Pastor
Manders is expected from town, too.
REGINA.
He’s coming to-day.
ENGSTRAND.
There, you see! And I should be cursedly sorry if he found out anything
against me, don’t you understand?
REGINA.
Oho! is that your game?
ENGSTRAND.
Is what my game?
REGINA.
[_Looking hard at him._] What are you going to fool Pastor Manders into
doing, this time?
ENGSTRAND.
Sh! sh! Are you crazy? Do _I_ want to fool Pastor Manders? Oh no! Pastor
Manders has been far too good a friend to me for that. But I just wanted
to say, you know—that I mean to be off home again to-night.
REGINA.
The sooner the better, say I.
ENGSTRAND.
Yes, but I want you with me, Regina.
REGINA.
[_Open-mouthed._] You want me——? What are you talking about?
ENGSTRAND.
I want you to come home with me, I say.
REGINA.
[_Scornfully._] Never in this world shall you get me home with you.
ENGSTRAND.
Oh, we’ll see about that.
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