The collected works of Henrik Ibsen, Vol. 08 (of 11)Ibsen, Henrik
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The collected works of Henrik Ibsen, Vol. 08 (of 11)
Ibsen, Henrik
Ibsen, Henrik, 1828-1906 -- Translations into English; Norwegian drama -- Translations into English
BILLING.
Yes, strike me dead if he hasn’t! And part of it must certainly go to
Stockmann’s family. He’s bound to provide for—for the children at any
rate.
HOVSTAD.
[_Half turning._] Are you counting on _that_?
BILLING.
Counting? How should I be counting on it?
HOVSTAD.
Best not! And that secretaryship you shouldn’t count on either; for I
can assure you you won’t get it.
BILLING.
Do you think I don’t know that? A refusal is the very thing I want. Such
a rebuff fires the spirit of opposition in you, gives you a fresh supply
of gall, as it were; and that’s just what you need in a god-forsaken
hole like this, where anything really stimulating so seldom happens.
HOVSTAD.
[_Writing._] Yes, yes.
BILLING.
Well—they shall soon hear from me!—Now I'll go and write the appeal to
the House-owners' Association. _Goes into the room on the right._
HOVSTAD.
[_Sits at his desk, biting his penholder, and says slowly_:] H'm—so
that’s the way of it.—[_A knock at the door._] Come in.
PETRA _enters from the back, left._
HOVSTAD.
[_Rising._] What! Is it you? Here?
PETRA.
Yes; please excuse me——
HOVSTAD.
[_Offering her an arm-chair._] Won’t you sit down?
PETRA.
No, thanks; I must go again directly.
HOVSTAD.
Perhaps you bring a message from your father——?
PETRA.
No, I have come on my own account. [_Takes a book from the pocket of her
cloak._] Here is that English story.
HOVSTAD.
Why have you brought it back?
PETRA.
Because I won’t translate it.
HOVSTAD.
But you promised——
PETRA.
Yes; but then I hadn’t read it. I suppose you have not read it either?
HOVSTAD.
No; you know I can’t read English; but——
PETRA.
Exactly; and that’s why I wanted to tell you that you must find
something else. [_Putting the_ _book on the table._] This will never do
for the _Messenger_.
HOVSTAD.
Why not?
PETRA.
Because it flies in the face of all your convictions.
HOVSTAD.
Well, for that matter——
PETRA.
You don’t understand me. It makes out that a supernatural power looks
after the so-called good people in this world, and turns everything to
their advantage at last; while all the so-called bad people are
punished.
HOVSTAD.
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