It is like silk.

[_A tremour passes through him. He bends down and kisses her hair._

HELEN

[_Frightened._] Ah, don't. If ...

LOTH

Helen! Were you in earnest a while ago?

HELEN

Oh, I am so ashamed--so deeply ashamed. What have I done? Why, I've

thrown myself at you. That's what I've done. I wonder what you take me

for?

LOTH

[_Draws nearer to her and takes her hand in his._] Ah, you mustn't let

_that_ trouble you.

HELEN

[_Sighing._] Oh, if Sister Schmittgen knew of that--I dare not imagine

it.

LOTH

Who is Sister Schmittgen?

HELEN

One of my teachers at boarding-school.

LOTH

How can you worry about Sister Schmittgen!

HELEN

She was very good.

[_Laughing heartily to herself suddenly._

LOTH

Why do you laugh all at once?

HELEN

[_Half between respect and jest._] Oh, when she stood in the choir and

sang--she had only one long tooth left--then she was supposed to sing:

"Trouble yourselves not, my people!"--and it always sounded like:

"'Rouble, 'rouble yourselves not, my people!" It was too funny. And we

always had to laugh so ... when it sounded through the chapel: "'Rouble,

'rouble!" [_She laughs more and more heartily. LOTH becomes infected by

her mirth. She seems so sweet to him at this moment that he wants to take

the opportunity to put his arms about her. HELEN wards him off._] An, no!

no! Just think! I threw myself at you!

LOTH

Oh, don't say such things!

HELEN

But it isn't my fault; you have only yourself to blame for it. Why do you

demand ...

_LOTH puts his arm about her once more and draws her closer to him.

At first she resists a little, then she yields and gazes, with frank

blessedness, into the joyous face of LOTH which bends above her.

Involuntarily, in the awkwardness of her very timidity, she kisses

his mouth. Both grow red; then LOTH returns her kiss. His caress is

long and heartfelt. A giving and taking of kisses--silent and

eloquent at once--is, for a time, all that passes between them. LOTH

is the first to speak._

LOTH

Nellie, dearest! Nellie is your name, isn't it?

HELEN

[_Kisses him._] Call me something else ... call me what you like best ...

LOTH

Dearest!...

_The exchange of kisses and of mutual contemplation is repeated._

HELEN

[_Held tight in LOTH'S arms, resting her head on his shoulder, looking up

at him with dim, happy eyes, whispers ecstatically._] Oh, how beautiful!

How beautiful!

LOTH

To die with you--thus ...

HELEN

[_Passionately._] To live!... [_She disengages herself from his

embrace._] Why die now?... now ...

LOTH

Yon must not misunderstand me. Always, in happy moments, it has come over

me with a sense of intoxication--the consciousness of the fact that it is

in our power, in my power, to embrace--you understand?

HELEN

To embrace death, if you desired it?

LOTH

[_Quite devoid of sentimentality._] Yes! And the thought of death has

nothing horrible in it for me. On the contrary, it seems like the thought

of a friend. One calls and knows surely that death will come. And so one

can rise above so many, many things--above one's past, above one's future

fate ... [_Looking at HELEN'S hand._] What a lovely hand you have.

[_He caresses it._

HELEN

Ah, yes!--so!...

[_She nestles anew in his arms._

LOTH

No, do you know, I haven't really lived--until now!

HELEN

Do you think I have?... And I feel faint--faint with happiness. Dear God,

how suddenly it all came ...

LOTH

Yes, it came all at once ...

HELEN

Listen, I feel this way: all the days of my life are like one day; but

yesterday and to-day are like a year--a whole year!

LOTH

Didn't I come till yesterday?

HELEN

Of course not! Naturally! That's just it!... Oh, and you don't even know

it!

LOTH

And surely it seems to me ...

HELEN

Doesn't it? Like a whole, long year! Doesn't it? [_Half jumping up._]

Wait...! Don't you hear ... [_They move away from each other._] Oh, but

I don't care one bit! I am so full of courage now.

[_She remains seated and invites LOTH with her eyes to move nearer,

which he does._

HELEN

[_In LOTH'S arms._] Dear, what are we going to do first?

LOTH

Your step-mother, I suppose, would send me packing.

HELEN

Oh, my step-mother ... that won't matter ... it doesn't even concern her!

I do as I please! I have my mother's fortune, you must know.

LOTH

Did you think on that account ...

HELEN

I am of age; father will have to give me my share.

LOTH

You are not, then, on good terms with everyone here?--Where has your

father gone to?

HELEN

Gone? You have?... Oh, you haven't seen my father yet?

LOTH

No; Hoffmann told me....

HELEN

Surely, you saw him once.

LOTH

Not that I know of. Where, dearest?

HELEN

I.... [_She bursts into tears._] No, I can't. I can't tell you ... it's

too, too fearful!

LOTH

So fearful? But, Helen, is anything wrong with your father?

HELEN

Oh, don't ask me! Not now, at least! Some time...!

LOTH

I will not urge you to tell me anything, dear, that you don't voluntarily

speak of. And, look, as far as the money is concerned ... if the worst

came ... though I don't exactly earn superfluous cash with my

articles--still, in the end, we could both manage to exist on it.

HELEN

And I wouldn't be idle either, would I? But the other way is better. My

inheritance Is more than enough.--And there's your life work ... no,

you're not to give that up under any circumstances ... now less than ever

...! Now you're to have your real chance to pursue it!

LOTH

[_Kissing her tenderly._] Dearest, best ...

HELEN

Oh, do you truly care...? Truly? Truly?

LOTH

Truly.

HELEN

You must say truly a hundred times.

LOTH

Truly and truly and truthfully.

HELEN

Oh, now, you're not playing fair!

LOTH

I am, though. That truthfully is equal to a hundred trulys.

HELEN

Oh? Is that the custom in Berlin?

LOTH

No, but it is here in Witzdorf.

HELEN

Oh! But now, look at my little finger and don't laugh.

LOTH

Gladly.

HELEN

Did you ever love any one before your first betrothed? Oh, now you _are_

laughing!

LOTH

I will tell you in all seriousness, dearest; indeed, I think it is my

duty.... In the course of my life a considerable number of women....

HELEN

[_With a quick and violent start, pressing her hand over his mouth._] For

the love of.... Tell me that some day, later, when we are old, when the

years have passed, when I shall say to you: "now!" Do you hear! Not

before!

LOTH

Just as you will.

HELEN

Rather tell me something sweet now!... Listen: repeat after me:

LOTH

What?

HELEN

I have loved--

LOTH

I have loved--

HELEN

Always you only--

LOTH

Always you only--

HELEN

All the days of my life--

LOTH

All the days of my life--

HELEN

And will love you only as long as I live--

LOTH

And will love you only as long as I live--and that is true so surely as I

am an honest man.

HELEN

[_Joyfully._] I didn't add that!

LOTH

But I did.

[_They kiss each other._

HELEN

[_Hums very softly._] "Thou in my heart art lying ..."

LOTH

But now you must confess too.

HELEN

Anything you like.

LOTH

Confess now! Am I the first?

HELEN

No.

LOTH

Who?

HELEN

[_Laughing out in the fullness of her joy._] Willy Kahl!

LOTH

[_Laughing._] Who else?

HELEN

Oh, no, there's no one else really. You must believe me ... Truly there

wasn't. Why should I tell you a falsehood?

LOTH

So there _was_ someone else?

HELEN

[_Passionately._] Oh, please, please, please, don't ask me now.

[_She hides her face in her hands and weeps apparently without any

reason._

LOTH

But ... but Nellie! I'm not insistent; I don't want to ...

HELEN

Later ... I'll tell you later ... not now!

LOTH

As I said before, dearest.

HELEN

There was some one--I want you to know--whom I ... because ... because

among wicked people he seemed the least wicked. Oh, it is so different

now. [_Weeping against LOTH'S neck: stormily._] Ah, if I only didn't have

to leave you at all any more! Oh, if I could only go away with you right

here on the spot!

LOTH

I suppose you have a very unhappy time in the house here?

HELEN

Oh, dear!--It's just frightful--the things that happen here. It's a life

like--that ... like that of the beasts of the field--Oh, I would have

died without you. I shudder to think of it!

LOTH

I believe it would calm you, dearest, if you would tell me everything

quite openly.

HELEN

Yes, to be sure. But I don't think I can bear to. Not now, at least, not

yet. And I'm really afraid to.

LOTH

You were at boarding-school, weren't you?

HELEN

My mother decided that I be sent--on her death-bed.

LOTH

Was your sister there with you?

HELEN

No, she was always at home ... And so when, four years ago, I came back

from school, I found a father--who ... a step-mother--who ... a sister

... guess, can't you guess what I mean!

LOTH

I suppose your step-mother is quarrelsome? Perhaps jealous? unloving?

HELEN

My father...?

LOTH

Well, in all probability he dances to her music. Perhaps she tyrannises

over him?

HELEN

Oh, if it were nothing else?... No! It is too frightful!--You can't

possibly guess that _that_ ... my father ... that it was _my_ father whom

you ...

LOTH

Don't weep, Nellie!... Look, you almost make me feel as though I ought to

insist that you tell ...

HELEN

No, no, it isn't possible. I haven't the strength!--not yet!

LOTH

But you're wearing yourself out this way!

HELEN

But I'm so ashamed, so boundlessly ashamed! Why, you will drive me from

you in horror...! It's beyond anything...! It's loathsome!

LOTH

Nellie, dear, you don't know me if you can think such things of me!

Repulse you! Drive you from me! Do I seem such a brute to you?

HELEN

My brother-in-law said that you would quite calmly ... But no, no, you

wouldn't? Would you?--You wouldn't just ruthlessly walk over me? Oh! you

won't! You mustn't! I don't know what _would_ become of me!

LOTH

But, dear, it's senseless to talk so. There's no earthly reason!

HELEN

But if there were a reason, it might happen!

LOTH

No! Not at all!

HELEN

But if you could think of a reason?

LOTH

There are reasons, to be sure; but they're not in question.

HELEN

And what kind of reasons?

LOTH

I would have to be ruthless only toward some one who would make me betray

my own most ideal self.

HELEN

And surely, I wouldn't want to do that! And yet I can't rid myself of the

feeling--

LOTH

What feeling, dearest?

HELEN

Perhaps it's just because I'm nothing but a silly girl. There's so little

to me--Why, I don't even know what it is--to have principles! Isn't that

frightful? But I just simply love you so! And you're so good, and so

great, and so very wise! I'm so afraid that you might, sometime,

discover--when I say something foolish, or do something--that it's all a

mistake, that I'm much too silly for you ... I'm really as worthless and

as silly as I can be!

LOTH

What shall I say to all that? You're everything to me, just everything in

the whole world. I can't say more!

HELEN

And I'm very strong and healthy, too ...

LOTH

Tell me, are your parents in good health?

HELEN

Indeed they are. That is, mother died in childbirth. But father is still

well; in fact he must have a very strong constitution. But ...

LOTH

Well, you see. Everything is ...

HELEN

But if my parents were not strong--;

LOTH

[_Kissing HELEN._] But then, they are, dear.

HELEN

But suppose they were not--?

_MRS. KRAUSE pushes open a window in the house and calls out into the

yard._

MRS. KRAUSE

Hey! Girls! Gi--rls!

LIESE

[_From within the cow-shed._] Yes, Missis?

MRS. KRAUSE

Run to Mueller's! It's startin'!

LIESE

What! To the midwife, ye mean?

MRS. KRAUSE

Are ye standin' on your ear?

[_She slams the window._

_LIESE runs out of the cow-shed with a little shawl over her head and

then out of the yard._

MRS. SPILLER

[_Calls._] Miss Helen! Oh, Miss Helen!

HELEN

What do you suppose is--?

MRS. SPILLER

[_Approaching the arbour._] Miss Helen!

HELEN

Oh, I know. It's my sister who--You must go, 'round that way!

[_LOTH withdraws rapidly by the right foreground. HELEN steps out

from the arbour._

MRS. SPILLER

Oh, Miss, there you are at last!

HELEN

What is it?

MRS. SPILLER

Ah--m--your sister.

[_She whispers into HELEN'S ear._

HELEN

My brother-in-law ordered that the doctor be sent for at any sign of--

MRS. SPILLER

Oh--m--dear Miss Helen--m--she doesn't really want a doctor. These

doctors--m--oh, these doctors--m--with God's help ...

_MIELE comes from the house._

HELEN

Miele, go at once for Dr. Schimmelpfennig!

MRS. KRAUSE

[_From the window, arrogantly._] Miele! You come up here!

HELEN

[_In a tone of command._] Miele, you go for the doctor! [_MIELE withdraws

into the house._] Well, then I must go myself ...

[_She goes into the house and comes back out at once carrying her

straw hat._

MRS. SPILLER

It'll go wrong--m--If you call the doctor, dear Miss Helen,--m--it will

surely go wrong!

_HELEN passes her by. MRS. SPILLER withdraws into the house, shaking

her head. As HELEN turns at the driveway KAHL is standing at the

boundary fence._

KAHL

[_Calls out to HELEN._] What's the matter over at your place?

_HELEN does not stop, nor does she deign to notice or answer KAHL._

KAHL

[_Laughing._] I guess ye got a pig killin'?

CURTAIN

THE FIFTH ACT

_The same room, as in the first act. Time: toward two o'clock in the

morning. The room is in complete darkness. Through the open middle

door light penetrates into it from the illuminated hall. The light

also falls clearly upon the wooden stairway that leads to the upper

floor. The conversation in this act--with very few exceptions--is

carried on in a muffled tone._

_EDWARD enters through the middle door, carrying a light. He lights

the hanging lamp (it is a gas lamp) over the corner table. While he

is thus employed, LOTH _also enters by the middle door._

EDWARD

O Lord! Such goin's on! It'd take a monster to be able to close a eye

here!

LOTH

I didn't even try to sleep. I have been writing.

EDWARD

You don't say! [_He succeeds in lighting the lamp._] There! Well, sure, I

guess it's hard enough, too ... Maybe you'd like to have paper and ink,

sir?

LOTH

Perhaps that would be ... If you would be so good, then, Mr. Edward?

EDWARD

[_Placing pen and ink on the table._] I'm always thinkin' that any honest

fellow has got to get all the work there's in every bone for every dirty

penny. You can't even get your rest o' nights. [_More and more

confidentially._] But this crew here! They don't do one thing--a lazy,

worthless crew, a--... I suppose, sir, that you've got to be at it early

and late too, like all honest folks, for your bit o' bread.

LOTH

I wish I didn't have to.

EDWARD

Me too, you betcher.

LOTH

I suppose Miss Helen is with her sister?

EDWARD

Yes, sir, an', honestly, she's a good girl, she is; hasn't budged since

it started.

LOTH

[_Looking at his watch._] The pains began at eleven o'clock in the

morning. So they've already lasted fifteen hours--fifteen long hours--!

EDWARD

Lord, yes!--And that's what they calls the weaker sex. But she's just

barely gaspin'.

LOTH

And is Mr. Hoffmann upstairs, too?

EDWARD

Yes, an' I can tell you, he's goin' on like a woman.

LOTH

Well, I suppose it isn't very easy to have to watch that.

EDWARD

You're right there, indeed. Dr. Schimmelpfennig came just now. There's a

man for you: rough as rough can be--but sugar ain't nothing to his real

feelings. But just tell me what's become of little, old Berlin in all

this ...

[_He interrupts himself with a_ Gee-rusa-lem! _as HOFFMANN and the

DOCTOR are seen coming down the stairs._

_HOFFMANN and DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG enter._

HOFFMANN

Surely--you will stay with us from now on.

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

Yes, I suppose I will stay now.

HOFFMANN

That's a very, very great consolation to me.--Will you have a glass of

wine? Surely you'll drink a glass of wine, Doctor?

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

If you want to do something for me, have a cup of coffee prepared.

HOFFMANN

With pleasure. Edward! Coffee for the doctor! [_EDWARD withdraws._] Are

you...? Are you satisfied with the way things are going?

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

So long as your wife's strength keeps up there is, at all events, no

direct danger. But why didn't you call in the young midwife? I remember

having recommended her to you.

HOFFMANN

My mother-in-law...! What is one to do? And, to be frank with you, my

wife has no confidence in the young woman either.

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

But your ladies place confidence in this old fossil? Well, I hope they'll

... And I suppose you would like to go back upstairs?

HOFFMANN

Yes, honestly, I can't get much rest down here.

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

It would be better undoubtedly if you were to go somewhere--out of the

house.

HOFFMANN

With the best will in the world, I--. [_LOTH arises from the sofa in the

dim foreground and approaches the two._] Hallo, Loth, there you are too!

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

[_Surprised in the extreme._] Well, I'll be--!

LOTH

I heard that you were here. I would have looked you up to-morrow without

fail.

[_They shake hands cordially. HOFFMANN takes the opportunity to mash

down a glass of brandy at the side-board and then to creep back

upstairs on tiptoe._

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

So you've evidently forgotten--ha, ha, ha--that ridiculous old affair?

[_He lays aside his hat and cane._

LOTH

Long ago, Schimmel!

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

Well, so have I, as you can well imagine. [_They shake hands once more._]

I've had so few pleasant surprises in this hole, that this one seems

positively queer to me. And it is strange that we should meet just here.

It _is_.

LOTH

And you faded clear out of sight. Otherwise I'd have routed you out long

ago.

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

Oh, I just dived below the surface like a seal. Made deep-sea

investigations. In about a year and a half I hope to emerge once more. A

man must be financially independent--do you know that?--In order to

achieve anything useful.

LOTH

So you, too, are making money here?

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

Naturally and as much as possible. What else is there to do here?

LOTH

You might have let some one hear from you!

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

I beg your pardon. But if I had been heard from, I would have heard from

you fellows--and I absolutely didn't want to hear. Nothingnothing. That

would simply have kept me from exploiting my diggings here.

_The two men walk slowly up and down the room._

LOTH

I see. But then you mustn't be surprised to hear that ... well, they all,

without an exception, really gave you up as hopeless.

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

That's like them--the scamps! They'll be made to take notice.

LOTH

Schimmel--otherwise the "rough husk"!

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

I wish you had had to live here among the farmers for six years.

Hellhounds--every one of them.

LOTH

I can imagine that.--But how in the world did you get to Witzdorf?

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

The way such things do happen! You remember I had to skin out from Jena

that time.

LOTH

Was that before my crash?

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

Yes, a short time after we'd given up living together. So I took up

medicine at Zuerich, first simply so as to have something against a time

of need. But then the thing began to interest me, and now I'm a doctor,

heart and soul.

LOTH

And about this place. How did you get here?

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

Very simply. When I got through I said to myself: first of all you've got

to have a sufficient pile. I thought of America, South and North America,

of Africa, Australia and the isles of the sea ... In the end it occurred

to me, however, that my escapade had become outlawed; and so I made up my

mind to creep back into the old trap.

LOTH

And how about your Swiss examinations?

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

Why, I simply had to go through the whole rigmarole once more.

LOTH

Man! You passed the state medical examination twice over?

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

Yes, luckily I then discovered this fat pasture here.

LOTH

Your toughness is certainly enviable.

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

All very well, unless one collapses suddenly.--Well, it wouldn't matter

so greatly after all.

LOTH

Have you a very large practice?

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

Oh, yes. Occasionally I don't get to bed till five o'clock in the

morning. And at seven my consultation hour begins again.

_EDWARD comes in, bringing coffee._

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

[_Sitting down at the table, to EDWARD._] Thank you, Edward.--[_To

LOTH._]--The way I swill coffee is--uncanny.

LOTH

You'd better give that up.

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

What is one to do? [_He takes small swallows._] As I told you awhile

ago--another year; then--all this stops. At least, I hope so.

LOTH

Don't you intend to practice after that at all?

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

Don't think so. No--no more. [_He pushes back the tray with the dishes

and wipes his mouth._] By the way, let's see your hand. [_LOTH holds up

both his hands for inspection._] I see. You've taken no wife to your

bosom yet. Haven't found one, I suppose. I remember you always wanted

primaeval vigour in the woman of your choice on account of the soundness

of the strain. And you're quite right, too. If one takes a risk, it ought

to be a good one. Or maybe you've become less stringent in that respect.

LOTH

Not a bit! You may take your oath.

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

I wish the farmers around here had such notions. But they're in a

wretched condition--degeneration along the whole line ... [_He has half

taken his cigar case from his inner pocket but lets it slip back and

arises as a sound penetrates through the door which is only ajar._] Wait

a moment! [_He goes on tiptoe to the door leading to the hall and

listens. A door is heard to open and close, and for several moments the

moans of the woman in labour are audible. The DOCTOR, turning to LOTH,

says softly._] Excuse me!

[_And goes out._

_For several seconds, while the slamming of doors is heard and the

sound of people running up and down the stairs, LOTH paces the room.

Then he sits down in the arm-chair in the foreground, right. HELEN

slips in and throws her arms about LOTH, who has not observed her

coming from, behind._

LOTH

[_Looking around and embracing her in turn._] Nellie! [_He drams her down

upon his knee in spite of her gentle resistance. HELEN weeps under his

kisses._] Don't cry, Nellie! Why are you crying so?

HELEN

Why? Oh, if I knew!... I keep thinking that I won't find you here. Just

now I had such a fright ...

LOTH

But why?

HELEN

Because I heard you go out of your room--Oh, and my sister--we poor, poor

women!--oh, she's suffering too much!

LOTH

The pain is soon forgotten and there is no danger of death.

HELEN

Oh, but she is praying so to die. She wails and wails: Do let me die!...

The doctor!

[_She jumps up and slips into the conservatory._

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

[_On entering._] I do really wish now that that little woman upstairs

would hurry a bit! [_He sits down beside the table, takes out his cigar

case again, extracts a cigar from it and lays the latter down on the

table._] You'll come over to my house afterward, won't you? I have a

necessary evil with two horses standing out there in which we can drive

straight over. [_He taps his cigar against the edge of the table._] Oh,

the holy state of matrimony! O Lord! [_Striking a match._] So you're

still pure, free, pious and merry?

LOTH

You might better have waited a few more days with that question.

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

[_His cigar is lit now._] Oho! I see!--[_laughing_]--so you've caught on

to my tricks at last!

LOTH

Are you still so frightfully pessimistic in regard to women?

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

_Fright_fully! [_Watching the drifting smoke of his cigar._] In other

years I was a pessimist, so to speak, by presentiment....

LOTH

Have you had very special experiences in the meantime?

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

That's just it. My shingle reads: Specialist for Diseases of Women.--The

practice of medicine, I assure you, makes a man terribly wise ...

terribly ... sane ...; it's a specific against all kinds of delusions.

LOTH

[_Laughing._] Well, then we can fall back into our old tone at once. I

want you to know ... I haven't caught on to your tricks at all. Less than

ever now ... But I am to understand, I suppose, that you've exchanged

your old hobby?

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

Hobby?

LOTH

The question of woman was in those days in a certain way your pet

subject.

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

I see! And why should I have exchanged it?

LOTH

If you think even worse of women than ...

DR. SCHIMMELPFENNIG

[_Somewhat aroused. He gets up and walks to and fro while he is

speaking._] I don't think evil of women.--Not a bit!--I think evil only

of marrying ... of marriage ... of marriage and--at most, of men ... The

woman question, you think, has ceased to interest me? What do you suppose

I've worked here for, during six years, like a cart horse? Surely in

order to devote at last all the power that is in me to the solution of

that question. Didn't you know that from the beginning?

LOTH

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