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
How can he sleep, if the movement of our armies is but the
movement of parts of his brains! And what is the use of sleep
in general? I sleep very little myself, and I advise you,
gentlemen, not to indulge in foolish sleep.
RITZAU
But our human organism requires sleep.
BLUMENFELD
Nonsense! Organism--that is something invented by the doctors
who are looking for practice among the fools. I know of no
organism. I know only my desires and my will, which says:
"Gerhardt, do this! Gerhardt, go there! Gerhardt, take this!"
And I take it!
RITZAU
Great!
SCHAUSS
Will you permit me to take down your words in my notebook?
BLUMENFELD
Please, Schauss. What is it you want, Zigler?
_The telegraphist has entered._
ZIGLER
I really don't know, but something strange has happened. It
seems that we are being interfered with, I can't understand
anything.
BLUMENFELD
What is it? What is the matter?
ZIGLER
We can make out one word, "Water"--but after that all is
incomprehensible. And then again, "Water"--
BLUMENFELD
What water? You are intoxicated, Zigler. That must be wine, not
water. Is the engineer there?
ZIGLER
He is also surprised and cannot understand.
BLUMENFELD
You are a donkey, Zigler! We'll have to call out--
_The Commander comes out. He is a tall, erect old man. His face
is pale. His voice is dry and unimpassioned._
COMMANDER
Blumenfeld!
_All jump up, straighten themselves, as if petrified._
What is this?
BLUMENFELD
I have not yet investigated it, your Highness. Zigler is
reporting--
COMMANDER
What is it, Zigler?
ZIGLER
Your Highness, we are being interfered with. I don't know what
it is, but I can't understand anything. We have been able to
make out only one word--"Water." Then again--"Water."
COMMANDER
_Turning around._
See what it is, Blumenfeld, and report to me--
_Engineer runs in._
ENGINEER
Where is Blumenfeld? I beg your pardon, your Highness!
COMMANDER
_Pausing._
What has happened there, Kloetz?
ENGINEER
They don't respond to our calls, your Highness. They are silent
like the dead. Something has happened there.
COMMANDER
You think something serious has happened?
ENGINEER
I dare not think so, your Highness, but I am alarmed. Silence is
the only answer to our most energetic calls. But Greitzer wishes
to say something. ... Well? What is it, Greitzer?
_The second telegraphist has entered quietly._
GREITZER
They are silent, your Highness.
_Brief pause._
COMMANDER
_Again turning to the door._
Please investigate this, Lieutenant.
_He advances a step to the door, then stops. There is a
commotion behind the windows--a noise and the sound of voices.
The word "water" is repeated frequently. The noise keeps
growing, turning at times into a loud roar._
What is that?
_All turn to the window. An officer, bareheaded, rushes in
excitedly, his hair disheveled, his face pale._
OFFICER
I want to see his Highness. I want to see his Highness!
BLUMENFELD
_Hissing._
You are insane!
COMMANDER
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