Leave em' sister!
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- It is not so very late. Sit down here Torvald. You and I have much to say to one another.
- We have been married now eight years. Does it not occur to you that this is the first time we two, you and I, Husband and Wife, have had a serious conversation.
- Was it likely that I would be continually and forever telling you about worries that you could not help me bear.
- No, only merry. And you have always been so kind to me. But our homehas been nothing but a playroom. I have been your doll-wife, just as athome I was papa's doll-child; and here the children have been my dolls. Ithought it great fun when you played with me, just as they thought itgreat fun when I played with them. That is what our marriage has been,Torvald.
- There is some truth in what you say--exaggerated and strained as yourview of it is. But for the future it shall be different. Playtime shall be over,and lesson-time shall begin.
- Indeed, you were perfectly right. I am not fit for the task. There isanother task I must undertake first. I must try and educate myself--youare not the man to help me in that. I must do that for myself. And that iswhy I am going to leave you now.
- You are out of your mind! I won't allow it! I forbid you!
- It gives me great pain, Torvald, for you have always been so kind to me,but I cannot help it. I do not love you any more.
- Oh, you think and talk like a heedless child.
- Maybe. But you neither think nor talk like the man I could bind myself to.As soon as your fear was over--and it was not fear for what threatenedme, but for what might happen to you--when the whole thing was past,as far as you were concerned it was exactly as if nothing at all had happened. Exactly as before, I was your little skylark, your doll, whichyou would in future treat with doubly gentle care, because it was sobrittle and fragile. Torvald--it was then it dawned upon methat for eight years I had been living here with a strange man, and hadborne him three children--. Oh, I can't bear to think of it! I could tear myself into little bits!
- Nora leaves...
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