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John Gabriel Borkman

Creator: Ibsen, Henrik, 1828-1906
Translator: Archer, William, 1856-1924
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I should like you to feel quite free, Erhart. MRS. BORKMAN. [Goes up to her menacingly.] You want to take him away from me! ELLA RENTHEIM. [Rising.] Yes, if only I could, Gunhild! [Music is heard from above. ERHART. [Writhing as if in pain.] Oh, I can't endure this! [Looking round.] What have I done with my hat? [To ELLA RENTHEIM.] Do you know the air that she is playing up there? ELLA RENTHEIM. No. What is it? ERHART. It's the _Danse Macabre_--the Dance of Death! Don't you know the Dance of Death, Aunt? ELLA RENTHEIM. [Smiling sadly.] Not yet, Erhart. ERHART.
The Arabian Nights Entertainments - Volume 01

Contents of Volume I. The story of the genius and the lady shut up in a glass box The fable of the ass, the ox, and the labourer The fable of the dog and the cock The story of the merchant and genius The history of the first old man and the bitch The story of the second old man and the two black dogs The story of the fisherman The story of the Grecian king, and the physician Douban The story of the husband and parrot The story of the vizier that was punished The history of the young king of the black isles The story of the three calenders, sons of kings; and of the five ladies of Bagdad The history of the first calender, a king's son The history of the second calender, a king's son The story of the envious man, and of him whom he envied The history of the third calender, a king's son The story of Zobeide The story of Amine The story of Sindbad the sailor
[To MRS. BORKMAN.] Mother--I beg and implore you--let me go! MRS. BORKMAN. [Looks hardly at him.] Away from your mother? So that is what you want to do? ERHART. Of course I'll come out again--to-morrow perhaps. MRS. BORKMAN. [With passionate emotion.] You want to go away from me! To be with those strange people! With--with--no, I will not even think of it! ERHART. There are bright lights down there, and young, happy faces; and there's music there, mother! MRS. BORKMAN. [Pointing upwards.] There is music here, too, Erhart. ERHART. Yes, it's just that music that drives me out of the house. ELLA RENTHEIM. Do you grudge your father a moment of self-forgetfulness?