Monologue

Lady Monologue from To Damascus

From To Damascus by August Strindberg

female · anguished · 35 sec

You thought you could save me from a werewolf, who really was no such thing, and so you become one yourself. And then I was to save you from evil by taking all the evil in you on myself, and I did so; but the result was that you only became more evil. My poor deliverer! Now you're bound hand and foot and no magician can set you free.

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