When We Dead Awaken by Henrik Ibsen
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page 168 of 197 (85%)
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MAIA.
[Looks at him.] That old pig-stye! ULFHEIM. [Laughing in his beard.] It has harboured more than one king's daughter, I can tell you. MAIA. Was it there that that horrid man you told me about came to the king's daughter in the form of a bear? ULFHEIM. Yes, my fair companion of the chase--this is the scene. [With a gesture of invitation.] If you would deign to enter--- MAIA. Isch! If ever I set foot in it--! Isch! ULFHEIM. |
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