Bjørnson, Bjørnstjerne, 1832-1910 -- Translations into English; Comedy plays
Axel. Because she loved you, and did not want to distress you
unnecessarily. But does not her very silence about it show that she was
waiting for me? That was her love's first gift to me. (LAURA sits down
again.) After a while she gave me others. She saw that I was not angry;
on the contrary, she saw that where I had erred, I had erred through my
love for her; and she is so loving herself, that little by little she
schooled herself to meet me in gentle silence--she longed to be a good
wife. And then, one lovely morning--just like to-day--we both had
been reading a book which was like a voice from afar, threatening our
happiness, and we were driven together by fear. Then, all at once,
all the doors and windows flew wide open! It was your letter! The room
seemed to glow with warmth--just as it does now with you sitting there;
summer went singing through the house--and then I saw in her eyes that
all the blossoms were going to unfold their petals! Then I knelt down
before her, as I do now, and said: For your parents' sake, that they
may be happy about us--for my sake, that I may not be punished any
longer--for your own sake, that you may be able again to live as the
fulness of your kind heart prompts--let us find one another now! And
then Laura answered--(LAURA throws herself into his arms, in a burst of
tears. All get up.)
Mother. That was beautiful, children!
Father. As beautiful as if we were young again ourselves, and had found
one another!--How well he told it, too!
Mother. Yes, it was just as if it was all happening before our eyes!
Father. Wasn't it?--He's a very gifted man.
Mother (in a low voice). He will do something big!
Father (in the same tones). Ay, a big man--and one of our family!
Axel (who has advanced towards the foreground with LAURA). So that was
your answer, Laura?
Laura. You haven't remembered everything.
Mother. Is there something more? Let us hear some more!
Axel. What did you say, then?
Laura. You know I said that something had held me back a long, long
time! I saw well enough that you were fond of me, but I was afraid it
was only as you would be fond of a child.
Axel. Laura!
Laura. I am not so clever as--as some others, you know; but I am not a
child any longer, because now I love you!
Axel. You are a child, all the same!
Father (to the MOTHER). But what about our arrangements? We were to have
gone on our travels at once.
Axel. No, stay with us a few days now! (LAURA makes a sign to him.) Not?
Laura (softly). I would rather be alone with you, now.
Mother. What are you saying, Laura?
Laura. I?--I was saying that I should like to ask you, if you are going
abroad now, to take Mathilde with you.
Mother. That is very nice of you, Laura, to remember Mathilde. People
generally say that newly-married couples think of no one but themselves.
Father. No, Laura is not like that!
All. No, Laura is not like that!
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