Plays by August Strindberg, Second series  by August Strindberg
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			Guiltless, but accountable! Guiltless in regard to one who is no 
			more; accountable to oneself and one's fellow beings. TEKLA. So you came here to dun me? GUSTAV. I came to take back what you had stolen, not what you had received as a gift. You had stolen my honour, and I could recover it only by taking yours. This, I think, was my right--or was it not? TEKLA. Honour? Hm! And now you feel satisfied? GUSTAV. Now I feel satisfied. [Rings for a waiter.] TEKLA. And now you are going home to your fiancee? GUSTAV. I have no fiancee! Nor am I ever going to have one. I am not going home, for I have no home, and don't want one. (A WAITER comes in.) GUSTAV. Get me my bill--I am leaving by the eight o'clock boat. (THE WAITER bows and goes out.) TEKLA. Without making up? GUSTAV. Making up? You use such a lot of words that have lost their--meaning. Why should we make up? Perhaps you want all three of us to live together? You, if anybody, ought to make up by  | 
		
			
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