28-07-2013, 12:49 AM | #51 |
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Re: The Cherry Orchard
GAEV. [In despair] My sister, my sister. ... LUBOV. My dear, my gentle, beautiful orchard! My life, my youth, my happiness, good-bye! Good-bye! ANYA'S VOICE. [Gaily] Mother! TROFIMOV'S VOICE. [Gaily, excited] Coo-ee! LUBOV. To look at the walls and the windows for the last time. ... My dead mother used to like to walk about this room. ... GAEV. My sister, my sister! ANYA'S VOICE. Mother! TROFIMOV'S VOICE. Coo-ee! LUBOV. We're coming! [They go out.] [The stage is empty. The sound of keys being turned in the locks is heard, and then the noise of the carriages going away. It is quiet. Then the sound of an axe against the trees is heard in the silence sadly and by itself. Steps are heard. FIERS comes in from the door on the right. He is dressed as usual, in a short jacket and white waistcoat; slippers on his feet. He is ill. He goes to the door and tries the handle.] FIERS. It's locked. They've gone away. [Sits on a sofa] They've forgotten about me. ... Never mind, I'll sit here. ... And Leonid Andreyevitch will have gone in a light overcoat instead of putting on his fur coat. ... [Sighs anxiously] I didn't see. ... Oh, these young people! [Mumbles something that cannot be understood] Life's gone on as if I'd never lived. [Lying down] I'll lie down. ... You've no strength left in you, nothing left at all. ... Oh, you ... bungler! [He lies without moving. The distant sound is heard, as if from the sky, of a breaking string, dying away sadly. Silence follows it, and only the sound is heard, some way away in the orchard, of the axe falling on the trees.] Curtain.
That was "The Cherry Orchard" By Anton Chekhov Last edited by rajnish manga; 28-07-2013 at 12:54 AM. |
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