When We Dead Awaken by Henrik Ibsen
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page 150 of 197 (76%)
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A sunrise I don't think I have ever seen. IRENE. [Smiles as though lost in recollection.] I once saw a marvellously lovely sunrise. PROFESSOR RUBEK. Did you? Where was that? IRENE. High, high up on a dizzy mountain-top.--You beguiled me up there by promising that I should see all the glory of the world if only I--- [She stops suddenly. PROFESSOR RUBEK. If only you--? Well? IRENE. |
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