When We Dead Awaken by Henrik Ibsen
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page 153 of 197 (77%)
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PROFESSOR RUBEK. Or the other's. MAIA. [Looks around as she is crossing the upland, sees the two sitting by the brook, and calls out.] Good-night, Professor! Dream of me. Now I am going off on my adventures! PROFESSOR RUBEK. [Calls back to her.] What sort of an adventure is this to be? MAIA. [Approaching.] I am going to let life take the place of all the rest. PROFESSOR RUBEK. [Mockingly.] Aha! So you too are going to do that, little Maia? MAIA. |
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