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I admit. STIVER [coming]. He's going, madam! MRS. HALM. We're aware of it! STIVER. A most unfortunate punctilio. He'll keep his word; his stubbornness I know. In the Gazette he'll put us all by name; My love will figure under leaded headings, With jilts, and twins, and countermanded weddings. Listen; I tell you, if it weren't for shame, I would propose an armistice, a truce-- MRS. HALM. You think he would be willing? STIVER. I deduce The fact from certain signs, which indicate That his tall talk about his Amor's News Was uttered in a far from sober state. One proof especially, if not transcendent, Yet tells most heavily against defendant: It has been clearly proved that after dinner To his and Lind's joint chamber he withdrew, And there displayed such singular demeanour As leaves no question-- GULDSTAD. [Sees a glimpse of FALK and SVANHILD, who separate, Falk going to the background; SVANHILD remains standing hidden by the summer-house. Hold, we have the clue! Madam, one word!--Falk does not mean to go, Or if he does, he means it as a friend. STIVER. How, you believe then--? MRS. HALM. What do you intend? GULDSTAD. With the least possible delay I'll show That matters move precisely as you would. Merely a word in private-- MRS. HALM. Very good. [They go together into the garden and are seen from time to time in lively conversation. STIVER. [Descending into the garden discovers FALK, who is standing by the water and gazing over it. These poets are mere men of vengeance, we State servants understand diplomacy. I need to labour for myself-- [Seeing STRAWMAN, who enters from the garden-room. Well met! STRAWMAN [on the verandah]. He's really leaving! [Going down to STIVER. Ah, my dear sir, let Me beg you just a moment to go in And hold my wife-- STIVER. I--hold her, sir? STRAWMAN. I mean In talk. The little ones and we are so Unused to be divided, there is no Escaping-- [His wife and children appear in the door. Ha! already on my trail. MRS. STRAWMAN. Where are you, Strawman? STRAWMAN [aside to STIVER]. Do invent some tale, Something
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