Monologue

Lady Monologue from To Damascus

From To Damascus by August Strindberg

female · anguished · 32 sec

No such idea ever crossed my mind; it was largely sympathy I felt for you.... Never, in all my life, have I met anyone like you. I have only to look at you for the tears to start to my eyes. Tell me, what have you on your conscience? Have you done something wrong, that's never been discovered or punished?

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