ARTÉMYEV. But I want to give it! You are a corpse; but suppose you come
to life again? Then they, your wife and that gentleman, who are so
happy--they would be bigamists, and at best would be sent to the less
distant parts of Siberia. So why should you lack money?
FÉDYA. I beg you to leave me alone.
ARTÉMYEV. Simply write a letter. I'll write it for you if you like; only
give me their address, and you'll be grateful to me.
FÉDYA. Be off, I tell you! I have told you nothing!
ARTÉMYEV. Yes, you have! Here's my witness. The waiter heard you say you
were a corpse.
WAITER. I know nothing about it.
FÉDYA. You scoundrel!
ARTÉMYEV. Am I a scoundrel? Eh, police! I'll give him in charge!
Fédya rises to go, but Artémyev holds him. Enter policeman.
Curtain.
SCENE 2
The ivy-covered verandah of a bungalow in the country. Anna
Dmítrievna Karénina. Lisa (pregnant), nurse, and boy.
LISA. Now he's on his way from the station.
BOY. Who is?
LISA. Papa.
BOY. Papa's coming from the station?
LISA. _C'est étonnant comme il l'aime, tout-à-fait comme son père._[23]
[23] It is surprising how he loves him--just as if he were his father.
ANNA DMÍTRIEVNA. _Tant mieux! Se souvient-il de son père véritable?_[24]
[24] So much the better! Does he remember his real father?
LISA [sighs] I never speak to him about it. I say to myself, "Why
confuse him?" Sometimes I think I ought to tell him. What is your
opinion, _Maman_?
ANNA DMÍTRIEVNA. I think it is a matter of feeling, Lisa, and if you
obey your feelings your heart will tell you what to say and when to say
it. What a wonderful conciliator death is! I confess there was a time
when Fédya--whom I had known from a child--was repulsive to me; but now
I only remember him as that nice lad, Victor's friend, and as the
passionate man who sacrificed himself--illegally and irreligiously, but
still sacrificed himself--for those he loved. _On aura beau dire,
l'action est belle._[25]... I hope Victor will not forget to bring the
wool: I've hardly any left. [Knits].
[25] Say what one likes--it is a fine action.
LISA. I hear him coming.
The sound of wheels and bells is heard. Lisa rises, and goes to the
edge of the veranda.
LISA. There's someone with him, a lady in a bonnet--It's Mother! I have
not seen her for an age. [Goes to the door].
Enter Karénin and Anna Pávlovna.
ANNA PÁVLOVNA [kisses Lisa and Anna Dmítrievna] Victor met me, and has
brought me here.
ANNA DMÍTRIEVNA. He has done well.
ANNA PÁVLOVNA. Yes, certainly. I thought to myself, "When shall I see
her again?" and kept putting it off. But now I've come, and if you don't
turn me out I will stay till the last train.
KARÉNIN [kisses his wife, mother, and the boy] D'you know what a piece
of luck! Congratulate me--I have two days' holiday. They'll be able to
get on without me to-morrow.
LISA. Splendid! Two days! It's long since we had that! We'll drive to
the Hermitage, shall we?
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