true. But she's not in the least fit to do all that
mother did so well. There is so much she doesn't see, or that she won't
see, or that she doesn't care about. I don't know which it is.
Arnholm. Um, I think I understand what you mean.
Bolette. Poor father! He is weak in some things. Perhaps you've noticed
that yourself? He hasn't enough occupation, either, to fill up his time.
And then she is so thoroughly incapable of helping him; however, that's
to some extent his own fault.
Arnholm. In what way?
Bolette. Oh! father always likes to see happy faces about him. There
must be sunshine and joy in the house, he says. And so I'm afraid he
often gives her medicine which will do her little good in the long run.
Arnholm. Do you really think that?
Bolette. Yes; I can't get rid of the thought. She is so odd at times.
(Passionately.) But isn't it unjust that I should have to stay at home
here? Really it's not of any earthly use to father. Besides, I have a
duty towards myself, too, I think.
Arnholm. Do you know what, Bolette? We two must talk these matters over
more carefully.
Bolette. Oh! That won't be much use. I suppose I was created to stay
here in the carp pond.
Arnholm. Not a bit of it. It depends entirely upon yourself.
Bolette (quickly). Do you think so?
Arnholm. Yes, believe me, it lies wholly and solely in your own hands.
Bolette. If only that were true! Will you perhaps put in a good word for
me with father?
Arnholm. Certainly. But first of all I must speak frankly and freely
with you yourself, dear.
Bolette (looks out to the left). Hush! don't let them notice anything.
We'll speak of this later.
(ELLIDA enters from the left. She has no hat on, but a large shawl is
thrown over her head and shoulders.)
Ellida (with restless animation). How pleasant it is here! How
delightful it is here!
Arnholm (rising). Have you been for a walk?
Ellida. Yes, a long, long lovely walk up there with Wangel. And now
we're going for a sail.
Bolette. Won't you sit down?
Ellida. No, thanks; I won't sit down.
Bolette (making room on seat). Here's a pleasant seat.
Ellida (walking about). No, no, no! I'll not sit down--not sit down!
Arnholm. I'm sure your walk has done you good. You look quite refreshed.
Ellida. Oh, I feel so thoroughly well--I feel so unspeakably happy. So
safe, so safe! (Looking out to the left.) What great steamer is that
coming along there?
Bolette (rising, and also
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