ivanoff-第12章
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shouldered a load that broke my back。 I drank; I worked; I
excited myself; my energy knew no bounds。 Tell me; could I have
done otherwise? There are so few of us and so much to do; so much
to do! And see how cruelly fate has revenged herself on me; who
fought with her so bravely! I am a broken man。 I am old at
thirty。 I have submitted myself to old age。 With a heavy head and
a sluggish mind; weary; used up; discouraged; without faith or
love or an object in life; I wander like a shadow among other
men; not knowing why I am alive or what it is that I want。 Love
seems to me to be folly; caresses false。 I see no sense in
working or playing; and all passionate speeches seem insipid and
tiresome。 So I carry my sadness with me wherever I go; a cold
weariness; a discontent; a horror of life。 Yes; I am lost for
ever and ever。 Before you stands a man who at thirty…five is
disillusioned; wearied by fruitless efforts; burning with shame;
and mocking at his own weakness。 Oh; how my pride rebels against
it all! What mad fury chokes me! 'He staggers' I am
staggeringmy strength is failing me。 Where is Matthew? Let him
take me home。
'Voices from the ball…room' The best man has arrived!
Enter SHABELSKI。
SHABELSKI。 In an old worn…out coatwithout gloves! How many
scornful glances I get for it! Such silly jokes and vulgar grins!
Disgusting people。
Enter BORKIN quickly。 He is carrying a bunch of flowers and is in
a dress…coat。 He wears a flower in his buttonhole。
BORKIN。 This is dreadful! Where is he? 'To IVANOFF' They have
been waiting for you for a long time in the church; and here you
are talking philosophy! What a funny chap you are。 Don't you know
you must not go to church with the bride; but alone; with me? I
shall then come back for her。 Is it possible you have not
understood that? You certainly are an extraordinary man!
Enter LVOFF。
LVOFF。 'To IVANOFF' Ah! So you are here? 'Loudly' Nicholas
Ivanoff; I denounce you to the world as a scoundrel!
IVANOFF。 'Coldly' Many thanks!
BORKIN。 'To LVOFF' Sir; this is dastardly! I challenge you to a
duel!
LVOFF。 Monsieur Borkin; I count it a disgrace not only to fight
with you; but even to talk to you! Monsieur Ivanoff; however; can
receive satisfaction from me whenever he chooses!
SHABELSKI。 Sir; I shall fight you!
SASHA。 'To LVOFF' Why; oh why; have you insulted him? Gentlemen;
I beg you; let him tell me why he has insulted him。
LVOFF。 Miss Sasha; I have not insulted him without cause。 I came
here as a man of honour; to open your eyes; and I beg you to
listen to what I have to tell you。
SASHA。 What can you possibly have to tell me? That you are a man
of honour? The whole world knows it。 You had better tell me on
your honour whether you understand what you have done or not。 You
have come in here as a man of honour and have insulted him so
terribly that you have nearly killed me。 When you used to follow
him like a shadow and almost keep him from living; you were
convinced that you were doing your duty and that you were acting
like a man of honour。 When you interfered in his private affairs;
maligned him and criticised him; when you sent me and whomever
else you could; anonymous letters; you imagined yourself to be an
honourable man! And; thinking that that too was honourable; you;
a doctor; did not even spare his dying wife or give her a
moment's peace from your suspicions。 And no matter what violence;
what cruel wrong you committed; you still imagined yourself to be
an unusually honourable and clear…sighted man。
IVANOFF。 'Laughing' This is not a wedding; but a parliament!
Bravo! Bravo!
SASHA。 'To LVOFF' Now; think it over! Do you see what sort of a
man you are; or not? Oh;
the stupid; heartless people! 'Takes IVANOFF by the hand' Come
away from here Nicholas! Come; father; let us go!
IVANOFF。 Where shall we go? Wait a moment。 I shall soon put an
end to the whole thing。 My youth is awake in me again; the former
Ivanoff is here once more。
'He takes out a revolver。'
SASHA。 'Shrieking' I know what he wants to do! Nicholas; for
God's sake!
IVANOFF。 I have been slipping down…hill long enough。 Now; halt!
It is time to know what honour is。 Out of the way! Thank you;
Sasha!
SASHA。 'Shrieking' Nicholas! For God's sake hold him!
IVANOFF。 Let go! 'He rushes aside; and shoots himself。'
The curtain falls。
End