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
REGINA.
Yes, you may be sure we’ll see about it! Me, that have been brought up
by a lady like Mrs. Alving! Me, that am treated almost as a daughter
here! Is it _me_ you want to go home with you?—to a house like yours?
For shame!
ENGSTRAND.
What the devil do you mean? Do you set yourself up against your father,
you hussy?
REGINA.
[_Mutters without looking at him._] You’ve said often enough I was no
concern of yours.
ENGSTRAND.
Pooh! Why should you bother about _that_——
REGINA.
Haven’t you many a time sworn at me and called me a——? _Fi donc!_
ENGSTRAND.
Curse me, now, if ever I used such an ugly word.
REGINA.
Oh, I remember very well what word you used.
ENGSTRAND.
Well, but that was only when I was a bit on, don’t you know? Temptations
are manifold in this world, Regina.
REGINA.
Ugh!
ENGSTRAND.
And besides, it was when your mother was that aggravating—I _had_ to
find something to twit her with, my child. She was always setting up for
a fine lady. [_Mimics._] “Let me go, Engstrand; let me be. Remember I
was three years in Chamberlain Alving’s family at Rosenvold.”
[_Laughs._] Mercy on us! She could never forget that the Captain was
made a Chamberlain while she was in service here.
REGINA.
Poor mother! you very soon tormented her into her grave.
ENGSTRAND.
[_With a twist of his shoulders._] Oh, of course! I’m to have the blame
for everything.
REGINA.
[_Turns away; half aloud._] Ugh——! And that leg too!
ENGSTRAND.
What do you say, my child?
REGINA.
_Pied de mouton._
ENGSTRAND.
Is that English, eh?
REGINA.
Yes.
ENGSTRAND.
Ay, ay; you’ve picked up some learning out here; and that may come in
useful now, Regina.
REGINA.
[_After a short silence._] What do you want with me in town?
ENGSTRAND.
Can you ask what a father wants with his only child? A’n’t I a lonely,
forlorn widower?
REGINA.
Oh, don’t try on any nonsense like that with _me_! Why do you want me?
ENGSTRAND.
Well, let me tell you, I’ve been thinking of setting up in a new line of
business.
REGINA.
[_Contemptuously._] You’ve tried that often enough, and much good you’ve
done with it.
ENGSTRAND.
Yes, but this time you shall see, Regina! Devil take me——
REGINA.
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