The Sorrows of Belgium: A Play in Six Scenes — John Shaqi
The Sorrows of Belgium: A Play in Six ScenesAndreyev, Leonid
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The Sorrows of Belgium: A Play in Six Scenes
Andreyev, Leonid
Andreyev, Leonid, 1871-1919 -- Translations into English; Russian drama -- Translations into English; World War, 1914-1918 -- Drama
Yes. You are loved by everybody, but if I were a King, I would
have sent you an aeroplane.
_Throwing back her hands in sorrow which she is trying vainly to
suppress._
Ah, how good it would be now to rise from the ground and
fly--and fly for a long, long time.
_Enter Maurice._
MAURICE
I am ready now, I have cleaned my teeth. I've even taken a walk
in the garden. But I have never before noticed that we have such
a beautiful garden! Papa, our garden is wonderfully beautiful!
JEANNE
Coffee will be ready directly. If he disturbs you with his talk,
call me, Emil.
MAURICE
Oh, I did not mean to disturb you. Forgive me, papa. I'll not
disturb you any more.
EMIL GRELIEU
You may speak, speak. I am feeling quite well, quite well.
JEANNE
But you must save your strength, don't forget that, Emil.
_Exit._
MAURICE
_Sitting down quietly at the window._
Perhaps I really ought not to speak, papa?
EMIL GRELIEU
_Smiling faintly._
Can you be silent?
MAURICE
_Blushing._
No, father, I cannot just now. I suppose I seem to you very
young.
EMIL GRELIEU
And what do you think of it yourself?
MAURICE
_Blushing again._
I am no longer as young as I was three weeks ago. Yes, only
three weeks ago--I remember the tolling of the bells in our
church, I remember how I teased François. How strange that
François has been lost and no one knows where he is. What does
it mean that a human being is lost and no one knows where he is?
Before, one could see everything on earth.
EMIL GRELIEU
Yes.
MAURICE
Papa! Why do they hang such people as François? That is cruel
and stupid. Forgive me for speaking so harshly. But need an old
man love his fatherland less than I love it, for instance? The
old people love it even more intensely. Let everyone fight as he
can. I am not tiring you, am I? An old man came to us, he was
very feeble, he asked for bullets--well, let them hang me too--I
gave him bullets. A few of our regiment made sport of him, but
he said: "If only one Prussian bullet will strike me, it means
that the Prussians will have one bullet less." That appealed to
me.
EMIL GRELIEU
Yes, that appeals to me, too. Have you heard the cannonading at
dawn?
MAURICE
No. Why, was there any cannonading?
EMIL GRELIEU
Yes. I heard cannonading. Did mamma tell you that they are
coming nearer and nearer? They are approaching.
MAURICE
_Rising._
Really? Impossible!
EMIL GRELIEU
They are coming, and we must leave for Antwerp today.
MAURICE
Yes.
_He rises and walks back and forth, forgetting his wounded arm.
He is greatly agitated. Clenches his fist._
MAURICE
Father, tell me: What do you think of the present state of
affairs?
EMIL GRELIEU
Mamma says there is a God and there is righteousness.
MAURICE
_Raising his hand._
Mamma says----Let God bless mamma! I don't know--I--. Very
well, very well. We shall see; we shall see!
_His face twitches like a child's face. He is trying to repress
his tears._
MAURICE
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