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A Doll's House is a three-act play written by Henrik Ibsen. It premiered at the Royal Theatre in Copenhagen, Denmark, on 21 December 1879, having been published earlier that month. The play is set in the home of the Helmer family in an unspecified Norwegian town or city, circa 1879 and focuses on the awakening of a middle-class wife and mother.
Nora. Mr. Krogstad, a little respect for my husband, please. Krogstad. Certainly--all the respect he deserves. But since you have kept the matter so carefully to yourself, I make bold to suppose that you have a little clearer idea, than you had yesterday, of what it actually is that you have done? Nora. More than you could ever teach me. Krogstad. Yes, such a bad lawyer as I am. Nora. What is it you want of me? Krogstad. Only to see how you were, Mrs. Helmer. I have been thinking about you all day long. A mere cashier, a quill-driver, a--well, a man like me--even he has a little of what is called feeling, you know. Nora. Show it, then; think of my little children. Krogstad. Have you and your husband thought of mine? But never mind about that. I only wanted to tell you that you need not take this matter too seriously. In the first place there will be no accusation made on my part. Nora. No, of course not; I was sure of that. Krogstad. The whole thing can be arranged amicably; there is no reason why anyone should know anything about it. It will remain a secret between us three. Nora. My husband must never get to know anything about it. Krogstad. How will you be able to prevent it? Am I to understand that you can pay the balance that is owing? Nora. No, not just at present. Krogstad. Or perhaps that you have some expedient for raising the money soon? Nora. No expedient that I mean to make use of. Krogstad. Well, in any case, it would have been of no use to you now. If you stood there with ever so much money in your hand, I would never part with your bond. Nora. Tell me what purpose you mean to put it to. Krogstad. I shall only preserve it--keep it in my possession. No one who is not concerned in the matter shall have the slightest hint of it. So that if the thought of it has driven you to any desperate resolution-- Nora. It has. Krogstad. If you had it in your mind to run away from your home-- Nora. I had. Krogstad. Or even something worse-- Nora. How could you know that? Krogstad. Give up the idea. Nora. How did you know I had thought of that? Krogstad. Most of us think of that at first. I did, too--but I hadn't the courage. Nora (faintly). No more had I. Krogstad (in a tone of relief). No, that's it, isn't it--you hadn't the courage either? Nora. No, I haven't--I haven't. Krogstad. Besides, it would have been a great piece of folly. Once the first storm at home is over--. I have a letter for your husband in my pocket. Nora. Telling him everything? Krogstad. In as lenient a manner as I possibly could. Nora (quickly). He mustn't get the letter. Tear it up. I will find some means of getting money. Krogstad. Excuse me, Mrs. Helmer, but I think I told you just now-- Nora. I am not speaking of what I owe you. Tell me what sum you are asking my husband for, and I will get the money. Krogstad. I am not asking your husband for a penny. Nora. What do you want, then? Krogstad. I will tell you. I want to rehabilitate myself, Mrs. Helmer; I want to get on; and in that your husband must help me. For the last year and a half I have not had a hand in anything dishonourable, amid all that time I have been struggling in most restricted circumstances. I was content to work my way up step by step. Now I am turned out, and I am not going to be satisfied with merely being taken into favour again. I want to get on, I tell you. I want to get into the Bank again, in a higher position. Your husband must make a place for me-- Nora. That he will never do! Krogstad. He will; I know him; he dare not protest. And as soon as I am in there again with him, then you will see! Within a year I shall be the manager's right hand. It will be Nils Krogstad and not Torvald Helmer who manages the Bank. Nora. That's a thing you will never see! Krogstad. Do you mean that you will--? Nora. I have courage enough for it now. Krogstad. Oh, you can't frighten me. A fine, spoilt lady like you-- Nora. You will see, you will see. Krogstad. Under the ice, perhaps? Down into the cold, coal-black water? And then, in the spring, to float up to the surface, all horrible and unrecognisable, with your hair fallen out-- Nora. You can't frighten me. Krogstad. Nor you me. People don't do such things, Mrs. Helmer. Besides, what use would it be? I should have him completely in my power all the same. Nora. Afterwards? When I am no longer-- Krogstad. Have you forgotten that it is I who have the keeping of your reputation? (NORA stands speechlessly looking at him.) Well, now, I have warned you. Do not do anything foolish. When Helmer has had my letter, I shall expect a message from him. And be sure you remember that it is your husband himself who has forced me into such ways as this again. I will never forgive him for that. Goodbye, Mrs. Helmer. (Exit through the hall.) Nora (goes to the hall door, opens it slightly and listens.) He is going. He is not putting the letter in the box. Oh no, no! that's impossible! (Opens the door by degrees.) What is that? He is standing outside. He is not going downstairs. Is he hesitating? Can he--? (A letter drops into the box; then KROGSTAD'S footsteps are heard, until they die away as he goes downstairs. NORA utters a stifled cry, and runs across the room to the table by the sofa. A short pause.) Nora. In the letter-box. (Steals across to the hall door.) There it lies--Torvald, Torvald, there is no hope for us now! (Mrs. LINDE comes in from the room on the left, carrying the dress.) Mrs. Linde. There, I can't see anything more to mend now. Would you like to try it on--? Nora (in a hoarse whisper). Christine, come here. Mrs. Linde (throwing the dress down on the sofa). What is the matter with you? You look so agitated! Nora. Come here. Do you see that letter? There, look--you can see it through the glass in the letter-box. Mrs. Linde. Yes, I see it. Nora. That letter is from Krogstad. Mrs. Linde. Nora--it was Krogstad who lent you the money! Nora. Yes, and now Torvald will know all about it. Mrs. Linde. Believe me, Nora, that's the best thing for both of you. Nora. You don't know all. I forged a name. Mrs. Linde. Good heavens--! Nora. I only want to say this to you, Christine--you must be my witness. Mrs. Linde. Your witness? What do you mean? What am I to--? Nora. If I should go out of my mind--and it might easily happen-- Mrs. Linde. Nora! Nora. Or if anything else should happen to me--anything, for instance, that might prevent my being here-- Mrs. Linde. Nora! Nora! you are quite out of your mind. Nora. And if it should happen that there were some one who wanted to take all the responsibility, all the blame, you understand-- Mrs. Linde. Yes, yes--but how can you suppose--? Nora. Then you must be my witness, that it is not true, Christine. I am not out of my mind at all; I am in my right senses now, and I tell you no one else has known anything about it; I, and I alone, did the whole thing. Remember that.
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