Monologue

Hjalmar Monologue from The Wild Duck

From The Wild Duck by Henrik Ibsen

male · anguished · 48 sec

Ah! you may imagine, we’ve not had the heart to tell her anything. She has no idea of any danger. Joyous and free from care, and chirping like a little bird flying away into life’s everlasting night. Ah! that is such a crushing blow for me, Gregers. Thanks, thanks, Hedvig. No. No bread and butter just now. Yes, perhaps Gregers will have a piece. Well, you can bring in a little, all the same. If you’ve a crust that’d be nice. And mind you, butter it well.

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