Italian drama -- Translations into English; Pirandello, Luigi, 1867-1936 -- Translations into English
HENRY IV. (_very quickly to the doctor_). Yes, doctor, a
long time! I think it must have been about twelve years.
(_Then suddenly turning to speak to Belcredi_): Thus I saw
nothing, my dear fellow, of all that, after that day of
carnival, happened for you but not for me: how things
changed, how my friends deceived me, how my place was taken
by another, and all the rest of it! And suppose my place had
been taken in the heart of the woman I loved?... And how
should I know who was dead or who had disappeared?... All
this, you know, wasn't exactly a jest for me, as it seems to
you....
BELCREDI. No, no! I don't mean that if you please. I mean
after....
HENRY IV. Ah, yes? After? One day (_stops and addresses the
doctor_)--A most interesting case, doctor! Study me well!
Study me carefully (_trembles while speaking_)! All by
itself, who knows how, one day the trouble here (_touches
his forehead_) mended. Little by little, I open my eyes, and
at first I don't know whether I am asleep or awake. Then I
know I am awake. I touch this thing and that; I see clearly
again.... Ah!--then, as _he_ says (_alludes to Belcredi_)
away, away with this masquerade, this incubus! Let's open
the windows, breathe life once again! Away! Away! Let's run
out! (_Suddenly pulling himself up_). But where? And to do
what? To show myself to all, secretly, as Henry IV., not
like this, but arm in arm with you, among my dear friends?
BELCREDI. What are you saying?
DONNA MATILDA. Who could think it? It's not to be imagined.
It was an accident.
HENRY IV. They all said I was mad before. (_To Belcredi_):
And you know it! You were more ferocious than any one
against those who tried to defend me.
BELCREDI. Oh, that was only a joke!
HENRY IV. Look at my hair! (_Shows him the hair on the nape
of his neck_).
BELCREDI. But mine is grey too!
HENRY IV. Yes, with this difference: that mine went grey
here, as Henry IV., do you understand? And I never knew it!
I perceived it all of a sudden, one day, when I opened my
eyes; and I was terrified because I understood at once that
not only had my hair gone grey, but that I was all grey,
inside; that everything had fallen to pieces, that
everything was finished; and I was going to arrive, hungry
as a wolf, at a banquet which had already been cleared
away....
BELCREDI. Yes, but, what about the others?...
HENRY IV. (_quickly_). Ah, yes, I know! They couldn't wait
until I was cured, not even those, who, behind my back,
pricked my saddled horse till it bled....
DI NOLLI (_agitated_). What, what?
HENRY IV. Yes, treacherously, to make it rear and cause me
to fall.
DONNA MATILDA (_quickly, in horror_). This is the first time
I knew that.
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