SCENE II

_The_ BARON _and the_ BARONESS _enter_.

BARON. [_In a low voice to the_ BARONESS] Then, before we part

for a year, we are perfectly agreed on all points. First, no

recriminations in court?

BARONESS. Do you think I would care to lay open the intimate

details of our common life before a lot of curious peasants?

BARON. So much the better! And further: you keep the child

during the year of separation, provided it may visit me when I

so desire, and provided it is educated in accordance with the

principles laid down by me and approved by you?

BARONESS. Exactly!

BARON. And out of the income from the estate I give you three

thousand crowns during the year of separation?

BARONESS. Agreed.

BARON. Then I have nothing more to add, but ask only to bid you

good-bye. Why we part is known only to you and me, and for the

sake of our son no one else must know it. But for his sake I beg

you also: start no fight, lest we be goaded into soiling the

names of his parents. It is more than likely, anyhow, that life

in its cruelty will make him suffer for our divorce.

BARONESS. I don't care to fight as long as I may keep my child.

BARON. Let us then concentrate our attention on the child's

welfare and forget what has happened between us. And remember

another thing: if we fight about the child and question each

other's fitness to take care of it, the judge may take it away

from both of us and put it with some of those religious people

who will bring it up in hatred and contempt for its parents.

BARONESS. That's impossible!

BARON. Such, my dear, is the law.

BARONESS. It is a stupid law.

BARON. Maybe, but it holds; and for you no less than for others.

BARONESS. It is unnatural! And I should never submit to it.

BARON. You don't have to, as we have decided to raise no

objections against each other. We have never agreed before, but

on this one point we are at one, are we not: to part without

any kind of hostility? [_To the_ SHERIFF] Could the Baroness be

permitted to wait in that room over there?

SHERIFF. Certainly, walk right in.

_The_ BARON _escorts the_ BARONESS _to the door on

the right and leaves then himself through the door in

the background_.

Plays by August Strindberg, First Series · 第 2 / 17 章