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tuff there--is that what you call food for human beings! Milk and water and soft, clammy bread. Ah, you should see my comrades feeding. Should you like to see it? MAIA. [Smiling across to the PROFESSOR and rising.] Yes, very much. ULFHEIM. [Also rising.] Spoken like a woman of spirit, madam! Come with me, then! They swallow whole great thumping meat-bones--gulp them up and then gulp them down again. Oh, it's a regular treat to see them. Come along and I'll show you--and while we're about it, we can talk over this trip to the mountains-- [He goes out by the corner of the hotel, MAIA following him. [Almost at the same moment the STRANGE LADY comes out of the pavilion and seats herself at the table. [The LADY raises her glass of milk and is about to drink, but stops and looks across at RUBEK with vacant, expressionless eyes. PROFESSOR RUBEK. [Remains sitting at his table and gazes fixedly and earnestly at her. At last he rises, goes some steps towards her, stops, and says in a low voice.] I know you quite well, Irene. THE LADY. [In a toneless voice, setting down her glass.] You can guess who I am, Arnold? PROFESSOR RUBEK. [Without answering.] And you recognise me, too, I see. THE LADY. With you it is quite another matter. PROFESSOR RUBEK. With me?--How so? THE LADY. Oh, you are still alive. PROFESSOR RUBEK. [Not understanding.] Alive--? THE LADY. [After a short pause.] Who was the other? The woman you had with you--there at the table? PROFESSOR RUBEK. [A little reluctantly.] She? That was my--my wife. THE LADY. [Nods slowly.] Indeed. That is well, Arnold. Some one, then, who does not concern me-- PROFESSOR RUBEK. [Nods.] No, of course not-- THE LADY. --one whom you have taken to you after my lifetime. PROFESSOR RUBEK. [Suddenly looking hard at her.] After your--? What do you mean by that, Irene? IRENE. [Without answering.] And the child? I hear the child is prospering too. Our child survives me--and has come to honour and glory. PROFESSOR RUBEK. [Smiles as at a far-off recollection.] Our child? Yes, we called it so--then. IRENE. In my lifetime, yes. PROFESSOR RUBEK. [Trying to take a lighter tone.] Yes, Irene.--I can assure you "our child" has become famous all the wide world over. I suppose you have read about it. IRENE. [Nods.] And has made it
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