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Crown THE WILD DUCK 450 YOU DRAMA HT HIALMAR ( sentimentally ) . After all , Gregers , I thank you for inviting me to your father's table ; for I take it as a sign that you have got over your feeling against me .
Crown THE WILD DUCK 450 YOU DRAMA HT HIALMAR ( sentimentally ) . After all , Gregers , I thank you for inviting me to your father's table ; for I take it as a sign that you have got over your feeling against me .
Strana 484
HIALMAR ( goes to the table ) . So ! Now , perhaps I can sit in peace for a little while . GINA . Is he rampaging in there again ? HIALMAR . Would you rather have had him slip down to Madam Eriksen's ? ( Seats bimself ) Do you want ...
HIALMAR ( goes to the table ) . So ! Now , perhaps I can sit in peace for a little while . GINA . Is he rampaging in there again ? HIALMAR . Would you rather have had him slip down to Madam Eriksen's ? ( Seats bimself ) Do you want ...
Strana 534
HIALMAR . Come and help us ! RELLING . Shot herself ! HIALMAR ( astonished ) . Father ! Are you there ? GINA . Have you been firing in your room ? EKDAL ( resentfully , approaching ) . So you go shooting alone , do you , Hialmar ?
HIALMAR . Come and help us ! RELLING . Shot herself ! HIALMAR ( astonished ) . Father ! Are you there ? GINA . Have you been firing in your room ? EKDAL ( resentfully , approaching ) . So you go shooting alone , do you , Hialmar ?
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