_Nora_. There is a shilling. No, keep the change. (_The_ PORTER _thanks
her, and goes out_. NORA _shuts the door. She is laughing to herself, as
she takes off her hat and coat. She takes a packet of macaroons from her
pocket and eats one or two; then goes cautiously to her husband's door
and listens_.) Yes, he is in. (_Still humming, she goes to the table on
the right_.)
_Helmer_ (_calls out from his room_). Is that my little lark twittering
out there?
_Nora_ (_busy opening some of the parcels_). Yes, it is!
_Helmer_. Is it my little squirrel bustling about?
_Nora_. Yes!
_Helmer_. When did my squirrel come home?
_Nora_. Just now. (_Puts the bag of macaroons into her pocket and wipes
her mouth_.) Come in here, Torvald, and see what I have bought.
_Helmer_. Don't disturb me. (_A little later, he opens the door and
looks into the room, pen in hand_.) Bought, did you say? All these
things? Has my little spendthrift been wasting money again?
_Nora_. Yes, but, Torvald, this year we really can let ourselves go a
little. This is the first Christmas that we have not needed to
economize.
_Helmer_. Still, you know, we can't spend money recklessly.
_Nora_. Yes, Torvald, we may be a wee bit more reckless now, mayn't we?
Just a tiny wee bit! You are going to have a big salary and earn lots
and lots of money.
_Helmer_. Yes, after the New Year; but then it will be a whole quarter
before the salary is due.
_Nora_. Pooh! we can borrow till then.
_Helmer_. Nora! (_Goes up to her and takes her playfully by the ear_.)
The same little featherhead! Suppose, now, that I borrowed fifty pounds
today, and you spent it all in the Christmas week, and then on New
Year's Eve a slate fell on my head and killed me, and--
_Nora_ (_putting her hands over his mouth_). Oh! don't say such horrid
things.
_Helmer_. Still, suppose that happened,--what then?
_Nora_. If that were to happen, I don't suppose I should care whether I
owed money or not.
_Helmer_. Yes, but what about the people who had lent it?
_Nora_. They? Who would bother about them? I should not know who they
were.
_Helmer_. That is like a woman! But seriously, Nora, you know what I
think about that. No debt, no borrowing. There can be no freedom or
beauty about a home life that depends on borrowing and debt. We two have
kept bravely on the straight road so far, and we will go on the same way
for the short time longer that there need be any struggle.
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