Monologue

Helms Monologue from Autumn Fires

From Autumn Fires by Gustav Wied

male · comedic · 54 sec

No, I'll be the mother. And we can quarrel about him... of course, in a friendly way. And just think—we shall have something to talk about all the time. Especially at night... after supper... under the lamp. And when we are in bed in the dark and cannot sleep. Ha, ha.... Do you know, Krakau, I think you should have told me long ago. Afraid! Absurd. What was there to be afraid about? You can see for yourself that we are better friends since you told me. He does look something like you.

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