Hedda Gabler, Henrik Ibsen [series like harry potter .TXT] 📗
- Author: Henrik Ibsen
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to suspect that—in your heart of hearts—you did not feel quite secure—quite confident in yourself.
Mrs. Elvsted
Softly. Oh please, Hedda—!
Lövborg
People may suspect what they like—for the present.
Mrs. Elvsted
Joyfully. Yes, let them!
Hedda
I saw it plainly in Judge Brack’s face a moment ago.
Lövborg
What did you see?
Hedda
His contemptuous smile, when you dared not go with them into the inner room.
Lövborg
Dared not? Of course I preferred to stop here and talk to you.
Mrs. Elvsted
What could be more natural, Hedda?
Hedda
But the Judge could not guess that. And I say, too, the way he smiled and glanced at Tesman when you dared not accept his invitation to this wretched little supper party of his.
Lövborg
Dared not! Do you say I dared not?
Hedda
I don’t say so. But that was how Judge Brack understood it.
Lövborg
Well, let him.
Hedda
Then you are not going with them?
Lövborg
I will stay here with you and Thea.
Mrs. Elvsted
Yes, Hedda—how can you doubt that?
Hedda
Smiles and nods approvingly to Lövborg. Firm as a rock! Faithful to your principles, now and forever! Ah, that is how a man should be! Turns to Mrs. Elvsted and caresses her. Well now, what did I tell you, when you came to us this morning in such a state of distraction—
Lövborg
Surprised. Distraction!
Mrs. Elvsted
Terrified. Hedda—oh Hedda—!
Hedda
You can see for yourself! You haven’t the slightest reason to be in such mortal terror—Interrupting herself. There! Now we can all three enjoy ourselves!
Lövborg
Who has given a start. Ah—what is all this, Mrs. Tesman?
Mrs. Elvsted
Oh my God, Hedda! What are you saying? What are you doing?
Hedda
Don’t get excited! That horrid Judge Brack is sitting watching you.
Lövborg
So she was in mortal terror! On my account!
Mrs. Elvsted
Softly and piteously. Oh, Hedda—now you have ruined everything!
Lövborg
Looks fixedly at her for a moment. His face is distorted. So that was my comrade’s frank confidence in me?
Mrs. Elvsted
Imploringly. Oh, my dearest friend—only let me tell you—
Lövborg
Takes one of the glasses of punch, raises it to his lips, and says in a low, husky voice. Your health, Thea!
He empties the glass, puts it down, and takes the second.
Mrs. Elvsted
Softly. Oh, Hedda, Hedda—how could you do this?
Hedda
I do it? I? Are you crazy?
Lövborg
Here’s to your health too, Mrs. Tesman. Thanks for the truth. Hurrah for the truth!
He empties the glass and is about to refill it.
Hedda
Lays her hand on his arm. Come, come—no more for the present. Remember you are going out to supper.
Mrs. Elvsted
No, no, no!
Hedda
Hush! They are sitting watching you.
Lövborg
Putting down the glass. Now, Thea—tell me the truth—
Mrs. Elvsted
Yes.
Lövborg
Did your husband know that you had come after me?
Mrs. Elvsted
Wringing her hands. Oh, Hedda—do you hear what his is asking?
Lövborg
Was it arranged between you and him that you were to come to town and look after me? Perhaps it was the Sheriff himself that urged you to come? Aha, my dear—no doubt he wanted my help in his office! Or was it at the card table that he missed me?
Mrs. Elvsted
Softly, in agony. Oh, Lövborg, Lövborg—!
Lövborg
Seizes a glass and is on the point of filling it. Here’s a glass for the old Sheriff too!
Hedda
Preventing him. No more just now. Remember, you have to read your manuscript to Tesman.
Lövborg
Calmly, putting down the glass. It was stupid of me all this. Thea—to take it in this way, I mean. Don’t be angry with me, my dear, dear comrade. You shall see—both you and the others—that if I was fallen once—now I have risen again! Thanks to you, Thea.
Mrs. Elvsted
Radiant with joy. Oh, heaven be praised—!
Brack has in the meantime looked at his watch. He and Tesman rise and come into the drawing room.
Brack
Takes his hat and overcoat. Well, Mrs. Tesman, our time has come.
Hedda
I suppose it has.
Lövborg
Rising. Mine too, Judge Brack.
Mrs. Elvsted
Softly and imploringly. Oh, Lövborg, don’t do it!
Hedda
Pinching her arm. They can hear you!
Mrs. Elvsted
With a suppressed shriek. Ow!
Lövborg
To Brack. You were good enough to invite me.
Judge Brack
Well, are you coming after all?
Lövborg
Yes, many thanks.
Brack
I’m delighted—
Lövborg
To Tesman, putting the parcel of MS. in his pocket. I should like to show you one or two things before I send it to the printers.
Tesman
Fancy—that will be delightful. But, Hedda dear, how is Mrs. Elvsted to get home? Eh?
Hedda
Oh, that can be managed somehow.
Lövborg
Looking towards the ladies. Mrs. Elvsted? Of course, I’ll come again and fetch her. Approaching. At ten or thereabouts, Mrs. Tesman? Will that do?
Hedda
Certainly. That will do capitally.
Tesman
Well, then, that’s all right. But you must not expect me so early, Hedda.
Hedda
Oh, you may stop as long—as long as ever you please.
Mrs. Elvsted
Trying to conceal her anxiety. Well then, Mr. Lövborg—I shall remain here until you come.
Lövborg
With his hat in his hand. Pray do, Mrs. Elvsted.
Brack
And now off goes the excursion train, gentlemen! I hope we shall have a lively time, as a certain fair lady puts it.
Hedda
Ah, if only the fair lady could be present unseen—!
Brack
Why unseen?
Hedda
In order to hear a little of your liveliness at first hand, Judge Brack.
Brack
Laughing. I should not advise the fair lady to try it.
Tesman
Also laughing. Come, you’re a nice one Hedda! Fancy that!
Brack
Well, goodbye, goodbye, ladies.
Lövborg
Bowing. About ten o’clock, then,
Brack, Lövborg, and Tesman go out by the hall door. At the same time, Berta enters from the inner room with a lighted lamp, which she places on the drawing room table; she goes out by the way she came.
Mrs. Elvsted
Who has risen and is wandering restlessly about the room. Hedda—Hedda—what will come of all this?
Hedda
At ten o’clock—he will be here. I can see him already—with vine leaves in his hair—flushed and fearless—
Mrs. Elvsted
Oh, I hope
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