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  INTRODUCTION

  Totheirreverent——andwhichofuswillclaimentireexemptionfromthatcomfortableclassification?——thereissomethingveryamusingintheattitudeoftheorthodoxcriticismtowardBernardShaw。Hesoobviouslydisregardsallthecanonsandunitiesandotherthingswhicheverywell-breddramatistisboundtorespectthathisworkisreallyunworthyofseriouscriticism(orthodox)。Indeedheknowsnomoreaboutthedramaticartthan,accordingtohisownstoryin\"TheManofDestiny,\"

  NapoleonatTavazzanoknewoftheArtofWar。Butbothmenweresuccesseseachinhisway——thelatterwonvictoriesandtheformergainedaudiences,intheveryteethoftheacceptedtheoriesofwarandthetheatre。Shawdoesnotknowthatitisunpardonablesintohavehischaractersmakelongspeechesatoneanother,apparentlythinkingthatthisembargoappliesonlytolongspeecheswhichconsistmainlyofbombastandrhetoric。Thereneverwasanauthorwhoshowedlesspredilectionforaspecificmediumbywhichtoaccomplishhisresults。

  Herecognized,earlyinhisdays,manythingsawryintheworldandheassumedthetaskofmundanereformationwithaconfidentspirit。Itseemssuchasmalljobattwentytosetthetimesaright。HebeganasanEssayist,butwhoreadsessaysnow-a-days?——hethenturnednovelistwithnobettersuccess,fornoonewouldreadsuchpreposterousstuffashechosetoemit。Heonlysucceededinprovingthatabsolutelyrationalmenandwomen——althoughhehascreatedfewofthelatter——canbemostextremelydisagreeabletoourconventionalwayofthinking。

  Asalastresort,heturnedtothestage,notthathecaredforthedramaticart,fornomanseemstocarelessabout\"ArtforArt’ssake,\"

  beinginthisaperfectfoiltohisbrilliantcompatriotandcontemporary,Wilde。Hecasthistheoriesindramaticformsmerelybecausenoothercourseexceptsilenceorphysicalrevoltwasopentohim。Foralongtimeitseemedasifthisresourcetoowasdoomedtofailhim。Butfinallyhehasattainedahearingandnowattemptsatsuppressionmerelyservetoadvertisetheirvictim。

  ItwillrepaythosewhoseekanalogiesinliteraturetocompareShawwithCervantes。Afteralifeofheroicendeavor,disappointment,slavery,andpoverty,theauthorof\"DonQuixote\"gavetheworldaseriousworkwhichcausedtobelaughedofftheworld’sstageforeverthefinalvestigesofdecadentchivalry。

  Theinstitutionhadlongbeenoutgrown,butitsvernacularcontinuedtobethespeechandtoexpressthethought\"oftheworldandamongthevulgar,\"asthequaint,oldnovelistputsit,justasto-daythenovelintendedfortheconsumptionoftheunenlightenedmustdealwithpeersandmillionairesandbedressedinstiltedlanguage。Marvellouslyhesucceeded,butinawayheleastintended。Wehavenotyet,aftersomanyyears,determinedwhetheritisaworktolaughorcryover。\"Itisourjoyfullestmodernbook,\"saysCarlyle,whileLandorthinksthat\"readerswhoseenothingmorethanaburlesquein’DonQuixote’havebutshallowappreciationofthework。\"

  Shawinlikemannercomesuponthescenewhenmanyofoursocialusagesareoutworn。Heseesthefact,announcesit,andweburstintoguffaws。

  ThecontinuouslaughterwhichgreetsShaw’splaysarisesfromarealcontrastinthepointofviewofthedramatistandhisaudiences。WhenPineroorJonesdescribesawhimsicalsituationweneverdoubtforamomentthattheauthor’spointofviewisourownandthattheabnormalpredicamentofhischaractersappealstohiminthesamelightastohisaudience。WithShawthissenseofcommunityoffeelingiswhollylacking。Hedescribesthingsasheseesthem,andthehouseisinaroar。Whoisright?Ifwewerereallyusingourownsensesandnotgazingthroughtheglassesofconventionandromanceandmake-believe,shouldweseethingsasShawdoes?

  MustitnotcauseShawtodoubthisownorthepublic’ssanitytohearaudienceslaughingboisterouslyovertragicsituations?Andyet,iftheydidnotcometolaugh,theywouldnotcomeatall。Mockeryisthepricehemustpayforahearing。Orhashecalculatedtoanicetythepowerofreaction?Doesheseektodriveustoaspirationbytheportrayalofsordidness,todisinterestednessbythepictureofselfishness,toillusionbydisillusionment?Itisimpossibletobelievethatheisunconsciousofthehumorofhisdramaticsituations,yethestoicallygivesnosign。Heevendaresthecharge,terribleinproportiontoitstruth,whichthemostseriousofusshrinksfrom——thelackofasenseofhumor。Menwouldratherhavetheirintegrityimpugned。

  In\"ArmsandtheMan\"thesubjectwhichoccupiesthedramatist’sattentionisthatsurvivalofbarbarity——militarism——whichraisesitshorridheadfromtimetotimetocastadoubtontherealityofourcivilization。Nomorehoarysuperstitionsurvivesthanthatthedonningofauniformchangesthenatureofthewearer。Thisnotionpervadessocietytosuchanextentthatwhenwefindsomesoldiersplaceduponthestageactingrationally,ourconventionalizedsensesareshocked。

  Theonlymenwhohavenoillusionsaboutwararethosewhohaverecentlybeenthere,and,ofcourse,Mr。Shaw,whohasnoillusionsaboutanything。

  Itishardtospeaktoohighlyof\"Candida。\"NoequallysubtleandincisivestudyofdomesticrelationsexistsintheEnglishdrama。OnehastoturntoGeorgeMeredith’s\"TheEgoist\"tofindsuchcharacterdissection。Thecentralnoteoftheplayis,thatwiththetruewoman,weaknesswhichappealstothematernalinstinctismorepowerfulthanstrengthwhichoffersprotection。Candidaisquiteunpoetic,as,indeed,withrareexceptions,womenarepronetobe。Theyhavesmalldelightinpoetry,butarethestuffofwhichpoemsanddreamsaremade。Thehusbandgloryinginhisstrengthbutconvictedofhisweakness,thepoetpitifulinhisphysicalimpotencebutstronginhisperceptionoftruth,thehopelesslyde-moralizedmanufacturer,theconventionalandhenceemotionaltypistmakeupagroupwhichthedramaofanylanguagemaybechallengedtorival。

  In\"TheManofDestiny\"theobjectofthedramatistisnotsomuchthedestructionastheexplanationoftheNapoleonictradition,whichhassopowerfullyinfluencedgenerationaftergenerationforacentury。Howeverthemanmayberegarded,hewasamiracle。Shawshowsthatheachievedhisextraordinarycareerbysuspending,forhimself,thepressureofthemoralandconventionalatmosphere,whileleavingitoperativeforothers。Thosewhostudythisplay——extravaganza,thatitis——willattainaclearercomprehensionofNapoleonthantheycangetfromallthebiographies。

  \"YouNeverCanTell\"offersanamusingstudyoftheplayofsocialconventions。The\"twins\"illustratethedisconcertingeffectsofthatperfectfranknesswhichwouldmakelifeintolerable。Gloriademonstratesthepowerlessnessofreasontoovercomenaturalinstincts。Theideathatparentaldutiesandfunctionscanbefulfilledbythelightofsuchknowledgeasmanandwomanattainbyintuitionisbrilliantlylampooned。

  Crampton,thefather,typifiesthecommonsuperstitionthatamongtheprivilegesofparenthoodareinflexibility,tyranny,andrespect,thelastentirelyregardlessofwhetherithasbeendeserved。

  Thewaiter,William,isthebestillustrationoftheman\"whoknowshisplace\"thatthestagehasseen。Heisthemostpatheticfigureoftheplay。Onetouchofverisimilitudeislacking;noneoftheguestsgiveshimatip,yethemaintainshisurbanity。AsMr。ShawhasnotyetvisitedAmericahemaybeunawareoftheimprobabilityofthissituation。

  Tothosewhoregardliterarymenmerelyaspurveyorsofamusementforpeoplewhohavenotwitenoughtoentertainthemselves,IbsenandShaw,MaeterlinckandGorkymustremainenigmas。Itissomuchpleasantertoignorethantofaceunpleasantrealities——totakeRiversideDriveandnotMulberryStreetastheexponentofourlifeandtheexpressionofourcivilization。Thesemenarethesappersandminersoftheadvancingarmyofjustice。Theaudiencewhichdemandsthetruthanddespisesthecontemptibleconventionsthatdominatealikeourstageandourlifeisdailygrowing。Shawandmenlikehim——ifindeedheisnotabsolutelyunique——willnotforthefuturelackahearing。

  M。

  ARMSANDTHEMAN

  ACTI

  Night。Alady’sbedchamberinBulgaria,inasmalltownneartheDragomanPass。ItislateinNovemberintheyear1885,andthroughanopenwindowwithalittlebalconyontheleftcanbeseenapeakoftheBalkans,wonderfullywhiteandbeautifulinthestarlitsnow。TheinterioroftheroomisnotlikeanythingtobeseenintheeastofEurope。ItishalfrichBulgarian,halfcheapViennese。Thecounterpaneandhangingsofthebed,thewindowcurtains,thelittlecarpet,andalltheornamentaltextilefabricsintheroomareorientalandgorgeous:thepaperonthewallsisoccidentalandpaltry。Abovetheheadofthebed,whichstandsagainstalittlewallcuttingofftherighthandcorneroftheroomdiagonally,isapaintedwoodenshrine,blueandgold,withanivoryimageofChrist,andalighthangingbeforeitinapiercedmetalballsuspendedbythreechains。Ontheleft,furtherforward,isanottoman。Thewashstand,againstthewallontheleft,consistsofanenamelledironbasinwithapailbeneathitinapaintedmetalframe,andasingletowelontherailattheside。AchairnearitisAustrianbentwood,withcaneseat。Thedressingtable,betweenthebedandthewindow,isanordinarypinetable,coveredwithaclothofmanycolors,butwithanexpensivetoiletmirroronit。Thedoorisontheright;andthereisachestofdrawersbetweenthedoorandthebed。

  Thischestofdrawersisalsocoveredbyavariegatednativecloth,andonitthereisapileofpaperbackednovels,aboxofchocolatecreams,andaminiatureeasel,onwhichisalargephotographofanextremelyhandsomeofficer,whoseloftybearingandmagneticglancecanbefeltevenfromtheportrait。Theroomislightedbyacandleonthechestofdrawers,andanotheronthedressingtable,withaboxofmatchesbesideit。

  Thewindowishingeddoorwiseandstandswideopen,foldingbacktotheleft。Outsideapairofwoodenshutters,openingoutwards,alsostandopen。Onthebalcony,ayounglady,intenselyconsciousoftheromanticbeautyofthenight,andofthefactthatherownyouthandbeautyisapartofit,isonthebalcony,gazingatthesnowyBalkans。Sheiscoveredbyalongmantleoffurs,worth,onamoderateestimate,aboutthreetimesthefurnitureofherroom。

  Herreverieisinterruptedbyhermother,CatherinePetkoff,awomanoverforty,imperiouslyenergetic,withmagnificentblackhairandeyes,whomightbeaverysplendidspecimenofthewifeofamountainfarmer,butisdeterminedtobeaVienneselady,andtothatendwearsafashionableteagownonalloccasions。

  CATHERINE(enteringhastily,fullofgoodnews)。Raina——(shepronouncesitRah-eena,withthestressontheee)Raina——(shegoestothebed,expectingtofindRainathere。)Why,where——(Rainalooksintotheroom。)Heavens!child,areyououtinthenightairinsteadofinyourbed?You’llcatchyourdeath。Loukatoldmeyouwereasleep。

  RAINA(comingin)。Isentheraway。Iwantedtobealone。Thestarsaresobeautiful!Whatisthematter?

  CATHERINE。Suchnews。Therehasbeenabattle!

  RAINA(hereyesdilating)。Ah!(Shethrowsthecloakontheottoman,andcomeseagerlytoCatherineinhernightgown,aprettygarment,butevidentlytheonlyoneshehason。)

  CATHERINE。AgreatbattleatSlivnitza!Avictory!AnditwaswonbySergius。

  RAINA(withacryofdelight)。Ah!(Rapturously。)Oh,mother!

  (Then,withsuddenanxiety)Isfathersafe?

  CATHERINE。Ofcourse:hesentmethenews。Sergiusistheheroofthehour,theidoloftheregiment。

  RAINA。Tellme,tellme。Howwasit!(Ecstatically)Oh,mother,mother,mother!(Rainapullshermotherdownontheottoman;andtheykissoneanotherfrantically。)

  CATHERINE(withsurgingenthusiasm)。Youcan’tguesshowsplendiditis。Acavalrycharge——thinkofthat!HedefiedourRussiancommanders——actedwithoutorders——ledachargeonhisownresponsibility——headedithimself——wasthefirstmantosweepthroughtheirguns。Can’tyouseeit,Raina;ourgallantsplendidBulgarianswiththeirswordsandeyesflashing,thunderingdownlikeanavalancheandscatteringthewretchedServiandandieslikechaff。Andyou——youkeptSergiuswaitingayearbeforeyouwouldbebetrothedtohim。Oh,ifyouhaveadropofBulgarianbloodinyourveins,youwillworshiphimwhenhecomesback。

  RAINA。Whatwillhecareformypoorlittleworshipaftertheacclamationsofawholearmyofheroes?Butnomatter:Iamsohappy——soproud!(Sherisesandwalksaboutexcitedly。)Itprovesthatallourideaswererealafterall。

  CATHERINE(indignantly)。Ourideasreal!Whatdoyoumean?

  RAINA。OurideasofwhatSergiuswoulddo——ourpatriotism——ourheroicideals。Oh,whatfaithlesslittlecreaturesgirlsare!——I

  sometimesusedtodoubtwhethertheywereanythingbutdreams。

  WhenIbuckledonSergius’sswordhelookedsonoble:itwastreasontothinkofdisillusionorhumiliationorfailure。Andyet——andyet——(Quickly。)Promisemeyou’llnevertellhim。

  CATHERINE。Don’taskmeforpromisesuntilIknowwhatIampromising。

  RAINA。Well,itcameintomyheadjustashewasholdingmeinhisarmsandlookingintomyeyes,thatperhapsweonlyhadourheroicideasbecausewearesofondofreadingByronandPushkin,andbecauseweweresodelightedwiththeoperathatseasonatBucharest。Reallifeissoseldomlikethat——indeednever,asfarasIknewitthen。(Remorsefully。)Onlythink,mother,Idoubtedhim:Iwonderedwhetherallhisheroicqualitiesandhissoldiershipmightnotprovemereimaginationwhenhewentintoarealbattle。IhadanuneasyfearthathemightcutapoorfiguretherebesideallthosecleverRussianofficers。

  CATHERINE。Apoorfigure!Shameonyou!TheServianshaveAustrianofficerswhoarejustascleverasourRussians;butwehavebeatenthemineverybattleforallthat。

  RAINA(laughingandsittingdownagain)。Yes,Iwasonlyaprosaiclittlecoward。Oh,tothinkthatitwasalltrue——thatSergiusisjustassplendidandnobleashelooks——thattheworldisreallyagloriousworldforwomenwhocanseeitsgloryandmenwhocanactitsromance!Whathappiness!whatunspeakablefulfilment!Ah!(Shethrowsherselfonherkneesbesidehermotherandflingsherarmspassionatelyroundher。

  TheyareinterruptedbytheentryofLouka,ahandsome,proudgirlinaprettyBulgarianpeasant’sdresswithdoubleapron,sodefiantthatherservilitytoRainaisalmostinsolent。SheisafraidofCatherine,butevenwithhergoesasfarasshedares。

  Sheisjustnowexcitedliketheothers;butshehasnosympathyforRaina’srapturesandlookscontemptuouslyattheecstasiesofthetwobeforesheaddressesthem。)

  LOUKA。Ifyouplease,madam,allthewindowsaretobeclosedandtheshuttersmadefast。Theysaytheremaybeshootinginthestreets。(RainaandCatherinerisetogether,alarmed。)TheServiansarebeingchasedrightbackthroughthepass;andtheysaytheymayrunintothetown。Ourcavalrywillbeafterthem;

  andourpeoplewillbereadyforthemyoumaybesure,nowthattheyarerunningaway。(Shegoesoutonthebalconyandpullstheoutsideshuttersto;thenstepsbackintotheroom。)

  RAINA。Iwishourpeoplewerenotsocruel。Whatgloryisthereinkillingwretchedfugitives?

  CATHERINE(business-like,herhousekeepinginstinctsaroused)。

  Imustseethateverythingismadesafedownstairs。

  RAINA(toLouka)。LeavetheshutterssothatIcanjustclosethemifIhearanynoise。

  CATHERINE(authoritatively,turningonherwaytothedoor)。

  Oh,no,dear,youmustkeepthemfastened。Youwouldbesuretodropofftosleepandleavethemopen。Makethemfast,Louka。

  LOUKA。Yes,madam。(Shefastensthem。)

  RAINA。Don’tbeanxiousaboutme。ThemomentIhearashot,I

  shallblowoutthecandlesandrollmyselfupinbedwithmyearswellcovered。

  CATHERINE。Quitethewisestthingyoucando,mylove。

  Good-night。

  RAINA。Good-night。(Theykissoneanother,andRaina’semotioncomesbackforamoment。)Wishmejoyofthehappiestnightofmylife——ifonlytherearenofugitives。

  CATHERINE。Gotobed,dear;anddon’tthinkofthem。(Shegoesout。)

  LOUKA(secretly,toRaina)。Ifyouwouldliketheshuttersopen,justgivethemapushlikethis。(Shepushesthem:theyopen:shepullsthemtoagain。)Oneofthemoughttobeboltedatthebottom;butthebolt’sgone。

  RAINA(withdignity,reprovingher)。Thanks,Louka;butwemustdowhatwearetold。(Loukamakesagrimace。)Good-night。

  LOUKA(carelessly)。Good-night。(Shegoesout,swaggering。)

  (Raina,leftalone,goestothechestofdrawers,andadorestheportraittherewithfeelingsthatarebeyondallexpression。Shedoesnotkissitorpressittoherbreast,orshewitanymarkofbodilyaffection;butshetakesitinherhandsandelevatesitlikeapriestess。)

  RAINA(lookingupatthepicturewithworship。)Oh,Ishallneverbeunworthyofyouanymore,myhero——never,never,never。

  (Shereplacesitreverently,andselectsanovelfromthelittlepileofbooks。Sheturnsovertheleavesdreamily;findsherpage;turnsthebookinsideoutatit;andthen,withahappysigh,getsintobedandpreparestoreadherselftosleep。Butbeforeabandoningherselftofiction,sheraiseshereyesoncemore,thinkingoftheblessedrealityandmurmurs)

  Myhero!myhero!

  (Adistantshotbreaksthequietofthenightoutside。Shestarts,listening;andtwomoreshots,muchnearer,follow,startlinghersothatshescramblesoutofbed,andhastilyblowsoutthecandleonthechestofdrawers。Then,puttingherfingersinherears,sherunstothedressing-tableandblowsoutthelightthere,andhurriesbacktobed。Theroomisnowindarkness:

  nothingisvisiblebuttheglimmerofthelightinthepiercedballbeforetheimage,andthestarlightseenthroughtheslitsatthetopoftheshutters。Thefiringbreaksoutagain:thereisastartlingfusilladequitecloseathand。Whilstitisstillechoing,theshuttersdisappear,pulledopenfromwithout,andforaninstanttherectangleofsnowystarlightflashesoutwiththefigureofamaninblackuponit。Theshutterscloseimmediatelyandtheroomisdarkagain。Butthesilenceisnowbrokenbythesoundofpanting。

  Thenthereisascrape;andtheflameofamatchisseeninthemiddleoftheroom。)

  RAINA(crouchingonthebed)。Who’sthere?(Thematchisoutinstantly。)Who’sthere?Whoisthat?

  AMAN’SVOICE(inthedarkness,subduedly,butthreateningly)。

  Sh——sh!Don’tcalloutoryou’llbeshot。Begood;andnoharmwillhappentoyou。(Sheisheardleavingherbed,andmakingforthedoor。)Takecare,there’snouseintryingtorunaway。

  Remember,ifyouraiseyourvoicemypistolwillgooff。

  (Commandingly。)Strikealightandletmeseeyou。Doyouhear?

  (Anothermomentofsilenceanddarkness。Thensheisheardretreatingtothedressing-table。Shelightsacandle,andthemysteryisatanend。Amanofabout35,inadeplorableplight,bespatteredwithmudandbloodandsnow,hisbeltandthestrapofhisrevolvercasekeepingtogetherthetornruinsofthebluecoatofaServianartilleryofficer。Asfarasthecandlelightandhisunwashed,unkemptconditionmakeitpossibletojudge,heisamanofmiddlingstatureandundistinguishedappearance,withstrongneckandshoulders,aroundish,obstinatelookingheadcoveredwithshortcrispbronzecurls,clearquickblueeyesandgoodbrowsandmouth,ahopelesslyprosaicnoselikethatofastrong-mindedbaby,trimsoldierlikecarriageandenergeticmanner,andwithallhiswitsabouthiminspiteofhisdesperatepredicament——evenwithasenseofhumorofit,without,however,theleastintentionoftriflingwithitorthrowingawayachance。HereckonsupwhathecanguessaboutRaina——herage,hersocialposition,hercharacter,theextenttowhichsheisfrightened——ataglance,andcontinues,morepolitelybutstillmostdeterminedly)Excusemydisturbingyou;

  butyourecognisemyuniform——Servian。IfI’mcaughtIshallbekilled。(Determinedly。)Doyouunderstandthat?

  RAINA。Yes。

  MAN。Well,Idon’tintendtogetkilledifIcanhelpit。(Stillmoredeterminedly。)Doyouunderstandthat?(Helocksthedoorwithasnap。)

  RAINA(disdainfully)。Isupposenot。(Shedrawsherselfupsuperbly,andlookshimstraightintheface,sayingwithemphasis)Somesoldiers,Iknow,areafraidofdeath。

  MAN(withgrimgoodhumor)。Allofthem,dearlady,allofthem,believeme。Itisourdutytoliveaslongaswecan,andkillasmanyoftheenemyaswecan。Nowifyouraiseanalarm——

  RAINA(cuttinghimshort)。Youwillshootme。HowdoyouknowthatIamafraidtodie?

  MAN(cunningly)。Ah;butsupposeIdon’tshootyou,whatwillhappenthen?Why,alotofyourcavalry——thegreatestblackguardsinyourarmy——willburstintothisprettyroomofyoursandslaughtermeherelikeapig;forI’llfightlikeademon:theyshan’tgetmeintothestreettoamusethemselveswith:Iknowwhattheyare。Areyoupreparedtoreceivethatsortofcompanyinyourpresentundress?(Raina,suddenlyconsciousofhernightgown,instinctivelyshrinksandgathersitmorecloselyabouther。Hewatchesher,andadds,pitilessly)

  It’sratherscanty,eh?(Sheturnstotheottoman。Heraiseshispistolinstantly,andcries)Stop!(Shestops。)Whereareyougoing?

  RAINA(withdignifiedpatience)。Onlytogetmycloak。

  MAN(dartingtotheottomanandsnatchingthecloak)。Agoodidea。No:I’llkeepthecloak:andyouwilltakecarethatnobodycomesinandseesyouwithoutit。Thisisabetterweaponthanthepistol。(Hethrowsthepistoldownontheottoman。)

  RAINA(revolted)。Itisnottheweaponofagentleman!

  MAN。It’sgoodenoughforamanwithonlyyoutostandbetweenhimanddeath。(Astheylookatoneanotherforamoment,RainahardlyabletobelievethatevenaServianofficercanbesocynicallyandselfishlyunchivalrous,theyarestartledbyasharpfusilladeinthestreet。Thechillofimminentdeathhushestheman’svoiceasheadds)Doyouhear?Ifyouaregoingtobringthosescoundrelsinonmeyoushallreceivethemasyouare。(Rainameetshiseyewithunflinchingscorn。Suddenlyhestarts,listening。Thereisastepoutside。Someonetriesthedoor,andthenknockshurriedlyandurgentlyatit。Rainalooksattheman,breathless。Hethrowsuphisheadwiththegestureofamanwhoseesthatitisalloverwithhim,and,droppingthemannerwhichhehasbeenassumingtointimidateher,flingsthecloaktoher,exclaiming,sincerelyandkindly)Nouse:I’mdonefor。Quick!wrapyourselfup:they’recoming!

  RAINA(catchingthecloakeagerly)。Oh,thankyou。(Shewrapsherselfupwithgreatrelief。Hedrawshissabreandturnstothedoor,waiting。)

  LOUKA(outside,knocking)。Mylady,mylady!Getup,quick,andopenthedoor。

  RAINA(anxiously)。Whatwillyoudo?

  MAN(grimly)。Nevermind。Keepoutoftheway。Itwillnotlastlong。

  RAINA(impulsively)。I’llhelpyou。Hideyourself,oh,hideyourself,quick,behindthecurtain。(Sheseizeshimbyatornstripofhissleeve,andpullshimtowardsthewindow。)

  MAN(yieldingtoher)。Thereisjusthalfachance,ifyoukeepyourhead。Remember:ninesoldiersoutoftenarebornfools。

  (Hehidesbehindthecurtain,lookingoutforamomenttosay,finally)Iftheyfindme,Ipromiseyouafight——adevilofafight!(Hedisappears。Rainatakesofthecloakandthrowsitacrossthefootofthebed。Thenwithasleepy,disturbedair,sheopensthedoor。Loukaentersexcitedly。)

  LOUKA。Amanhasbeenseenclimbingupthewater-pipetoyourbalcony——aServian。Thesoldierswanttosearchforhim;andtheyaresowildanddrunkandfurious。Myladysaysyouaretodressatonce。

  RAINA(asifannoyedatbeingdisturbed)。Theyshallnotsearchhere。Whyhavetheybeenletin?

  CATHERINE(cominginhastily)。Raina,darling,areyousafe?

  Haveyouseenanyoneorheardanything?

  RAINA。Iheardtheshooting。Surelythesoldierswillnotdarecomeinhere?

  CATHERINE。IhavefoundaRussianofficer,thankHeaven:heknowsSergius。(Speakingthroughthedoortosomeoneoutside。)

  Sir,willyoucomeinnow!Mydaughterisready。

  (AyoungRussianofficer,inBulgarianuniform,enters,swordinhand。)

  THEOFFICER。(withsoft,felinepolitenessandstiffmilitarycarriage)。Goodevening,graciouslady;Iamsorrytointrude,butthereisafugitivehidingonthebalcony。Willyouandthegraciousladyyourmotherpleasetowithdrawwhilstwesearch?

  RAINA(petulantly)。Nonsense,sir,youcanseethatthereisnooneonthebalcony。(Shethrowstheshutterswideopenandstandswithherbacktothecurtainwherethemanishidden,pointingtothemoonlitbalcony。Acoupleofshotsarefiredrightunderthewindow,andabulletshatterstheglassoppositeRaina,whowinksandgasps,butstandsherground,whilstCatherinescreams,andtheofficerrushestothebalcony。)

  THEOFFICER。(onthebalcony,shoutingsavagelydowntothestreet)。Ceasefiringthere,youfools:doyouhear?Ceasefiring,damnyou。(Heglaresdownforamoment;thenturnstoRaina,tryingtoresumehispolitemanner。)Couldanyonehavegotinwithoutyourknowledge?Wereyouasleep?

  RAINA。No,Ihavenotbeentobed。

  THEOFFICER。(impatiently,comingbackintotheroom)。YourneighbourshavetheirheadssofullofrunawayServiansthattheyseethemeverywhere。(Politely。)Graciouslady,athousandpardons。Good-night。(Militarybow,whichRainareturnscoldly。

  AnothertoCatherine,whofollowshimout。Rainaclosestheshutters。SheturnsandseesLouka,whohasbeenwatchingthescenecuriously。)

  RAINA。Don’tleavemymother,Louka,whilstthesoldiersarehere。(LoukaglancesatRaina,attheottoman,atthecurtain;

  thenpursesherlipssecretively,laughstoherself,andgoesout。Rainafollowshertothedoor,shutsitbehindherwithaslam,andlocksitviolently。Themanimmediatelystepsoutfrombehindthecurtain,sheathinghissabre,anddismissingthedangerfromhismindinabusinesslikeway。)

  MAN。Anarrowshave;butamissisasgoodasamile。Dearyounglady,yourservantuntildeath。IwishforyoursakeIhadjoinedtheBulgarianarmyinsteadoftheServian。IamnotanativeServian。

  RAINA(haughtily)。No,youareoneoftheAustrianswhosettheServiansontorobusofournationalliberty,andwhoofficertheirarmyforthem。Wehatethem!

  MAN。Austrian!notI。Don’thateme,dearyounglady。IamonlyaSwiss,fightingmerelyasaprofessionalsoldier。IjoinedServiabecauseitwasnearesttome。Begenerous:you’vebeatenushollow。

  RAINA。HaveInotbeengenerous?

  MAN。Noble!——heroic!ButI’mnotsavedyet。Thisparticularrushwillsoonpassthrough;butthepursuitwillgoonallnightbyfitsandstarts。Imusttakemychancetogetoffduringaquietinterval。Youdon’tmindmywaitingjustaminuteortwo,doyou?

  RAINA。Oh,no:Iamsorryyouwillhavetogointodangeragain。

  (Motioningtowardsottoman。)Won’tyousit——(Shebreaksoffwithanirrepressiblecryofalarmasshecatchessightofthepistol。Theman,allnerves,shieslikeafrightenedhorse。)

  MAN(irritably)。Don’tfrightenmelikethat。Whatisit?

  RAINA。Yourpistol!Itwasstaringthatofficerinthefaceallthetime。Whatanescape!

  MAN(vexedatbeingunnecessarilyterrified)。Oh,isthatall?

  RAINA(staringathimrathersuperciliously,conceivingapoorerandpooreropinionofhim,andfeelingproportionatelymoreandmoreathereasewithhim)。IamsorryIfrightenedyou。(Shetakesupthepistolandhandsittohim。)Praytakeittoprotectyourselfagainstme。

  MAN(grinningwearilyatthesarcasmashetakesthepistol)。

  Nouse,dearyounglady:there’snothinginit。It’snotloaded。

  (Hemakesagrimaceatit,anddropsitdisparaginglyintohisrevolvercase。)

  RAINA。Loaditbyallmeans。

  MAN。I’venoammunition。Whatusearecartridgesinbattle?I

  alwayscarrychocolateinstead;andIfinishedthelastcakeofthatyesterday。

  RAINA(outragedinhermostcherishedidealsofmanhood)。

  Chocolate!Doyoustuffyourpocketswithsweets——likeaschoolboy——eveninthefield?

  MAN。Yes。Isn’titcontemptible?

  (Rainastaresathim,unabletoutterherfeelings。Thenshesailsawayscornfullytothechestofdrawers,andreturnswiththeboxofconfectioneryinherhand。)

  RAINA。Allowme。IamsorryIhaveeatenthemallexceptthese。

  (Sheoffershimthebox。)

  MAN(ravenously)。You’reanangel!(Hegobblesthecomfits。)

  Creams!Delicious!(Helooksanxiouslytoseewhetherthereareanymore。Therearenone。Heacceptstheinevitablewithpatheticgoodhumor,andsays,withgratefulemotion)Blessyou,dearlady。Youcanalwaystellanoldsoldierbytheinsideofhisholstersandcartridgeboxes。Theyoungonescarrypistolsandcartridges;theoldones,grub。Thankyou。(Hehandsbackthebox。Shesnatchesitcontemptuouslyfromhimandthrowsitaway。Thisimpatientactionissosuddenthatheshiesagain。)

  Ugh!Don’tdothingssosuddenly,graciouslady。Don’trevengeyourselfbecauseIfrightenedyoujustnow。

  RAINA(superbly)。Frightenme!Doyouknow,sir,thatthoughI

  amonlyawoman,IthinkIamatheartasbraveasyou。

  MAN。Ishouldthinkso。Youhaven’tbeenunderfireforthreedaysasIhave。Icanstandtwodayswithoutshewingitmuch;

  butnomancanstandthreedays:I’masnervousasamouse。(Hesitsdownontheottoman,andtakeshisheadinhishands。)

  Wouldyouliketoseemecry?

  RAINA(quickly)。No。

  MAN。Ifyouwould,allyouhavetodoistoscoldmejustasifIwerealittleboyandyoumynurse。IfIwereincampnowthey’dplayallsortsoftricksonme。

  RAINA(alittlemoved)。I’msorry。Iwon’tscoldyou。(Touchedbythesympathyinhertone,heraiseshisheadandlooksgratefullyather:sheimmediatelydrawshackandsaysstiffly)

  Youmustexcuseme:oursoldiersarenotlikethat。(Shemovesawayfromtheottoman。)

  MAN。Oh,yes,theyare。Thereareonlytwosortsofsoldiers:

  oldonesandyoungones。I’veservedfourteenyears:halfofyourfellowsneversmeltpowderbefore。Why,howisitthatyou’vejustbeatenus?Sheerignoranceoftheartofwar,nothingelse。(Indignantly。)Ineversawanythingsounprofessional。

  RAINA(ironically)。Oh,wasitunprofessionaltobeatyou?

  MAN。Well,come,isitprofessionaltothrowaregimentofcavalryonabatteryofmachineguns,withthedeadcertaintythatifthegunsgooffnotahorseormanwillevergetwithinfiftyyardsofthefire?Icouldn’tbelievemyeyeswhenIsawit。

  RAINA(eagerlyturningtohim,asallherenthusiasmandherdreamofgloryrushbackonher)。Didyouseethegreatcavalrycharge?Oh,tellmeaboutit。Describeittome。

  MAN。Youneversawacavalrycharge,didyou?

  RAINA。HowcouldI?

  MAN。Ah,perhapsnot——ofcourse。Well,it’safunnysight。It’slikeslingingahandfulofpeasagainstawindowpane:firstonecomes;thentwoorthreeclosebehindhim;andthenalltherestinalump。

  RAINA(hereyesdilatingassheraisesherclaspedhandsecstatically)。Yes,firstOne!——thebravestofthebrave!

  MAN(prosaically)。Hm!youshouldseethepoordevilpullingathishorse。

  RAINA。Whyshouldhepullathishorse?

  MAN(impatientofsostupidaquestion)。It’srunningawaywithhim,ofcourse:doyousupposethefellowwantstogettherebeforetheothersandbekilled?Thentheyallcome。Youcantelltheyoungonesbytheirwildnessandtheirslashing。Theoldonescomebunchedupunderthenumberoneguard:theyknowthattheyaremereprojectiles,andthatit’snousetryingtofight。Thewoundsaremostlybrokenknees,fromthehorsescannoningtogether。

  RAINA。Ugh!ButIdon’tbelievethefirstmanisacoward。I

  believeheisahero!

  MAN(goodhumoredly)。That’swhatyou’dhavesaidifyou’dseenthefirstmaninthechargeto-day。

  RAINA(breathless)。Ah,Iknewit!Tellme——tellmeabouthim。

  MAN。Hediditlikeanoperatictenor——aregularhandsomefellow,withflashingeyesandlovelymoustache,shoutingawar-cryandcharginglikeDonQuixoteatthewindmills。Wenearlyburstwithlaughterathim;butwhenthesergeantranupaswhiteasasheet,andtoldusthey’dsentusthewrongcartridges,andthatwecouldn’tfireashotforthenexttenminutes,welaughedattheothersideofourmouths。Ineverfeltsosickinmylife,thoughI’vebeeninoneortwoverytightplaces。AndIhadn’tevenarevolvercartridge——nothingbutchocolate。We’dnobayonets——nothing。Ofcourse,theyjustcutustobits。AndtherewasDonQuixoteflourishinglikeadrummajor,thinkinghe’ddonethecleverestthingeverknown,whereasheoughttobecourtmartialledforit。Ofallthefoolseverletlooseonafieldofbattle,thatmanmustbetheverymaddest。Heandhisregimentsimplycommittedsuicide——onlythepistolmissedfire,that’sall。

  RAINA(deeplywounded,butsteadfastlyloyaltoherideals)。

  Indeed!Wouldyouknowhimagainifyousawhim?

  MAN。ShallIeverforgethim。(Sheagaingoestothechestofdrawers。Hewatchesherwithavaguehopethatshemayhavesomethingelseforhimtoeat。Shetakestheportraitfromitsstandandbringsittohim。)

  RAINA。Thatisaphotographofthegentleman——thepatriotandhero——towhomIambetrothed。

  MAN(lookingatit)。I’mreallyverysorry。(Lookingather。)

  Wasitfairtoleadmeon?(Helooksattheportraitagain。)

  Yes:that’shim:notadoubtofit。(Hestiflesalaugh。)

  RAINA(quickly)。Whydoyoulaugh?

  MAN(shamefacedly,butstillgreatlytickled)。Ididn’tlaugh,Iassureyou。AtleastIdidn’tmeanto。ButwhenIthinkofhimchargingthewindmillsandthinkinghewasdoingthefinestthing——(chokeswithsuppressedlaughter)。

  RAINA(sternly)。Givemebacktheportrait,sir。

  MAN(withsincereremorse)。Ofcourse。Certainly。I’mreallyverysorry。(Shedeliberatelykissesit,andlookshimstraightintheface,beforereturningtothechestofdrawerstoreplaceit。Hefollowsher,apologizing。)PerhapsI’mquitewrong,youknow:nodoubtIam。Mostlikelyhehadgotwindofthecartridgebusinesssomehow,andknewitwasasafejob。

  RAINA。Thatistosay,hewasapretenderandacoward!Youdidnotdaresaythatbefore。

  MAN(withacomicgestureofdespair)。It’snouse,dearlady:

  Ican’tmakeyouseeitfromtheprofessionalpointofview。(Asheturnsawaytogetbacktotheottoman,thefiringbeginsagaininthedistance。)

  RAINA(sternly,assheseeshimlisteningtotheshots)。Somuchthebetterforyou。

  MAN(turning)。How?

  RAINA。Youaremyenemy;andyouareatmymercy。WhatwouldI

  doifIwereaprofessionalsoldier?

  MAN。Ah,true,dearyounglady:you’realwaysright。Iknowhowgoodyouhavebeentome:tomylasthourIshallrememberthosethreechocolatecreams。Itwasunsoldierly;butitwasangelic。

  RAINA(coldly)。Thankyou。AndnowIwilldoasoldierlything。

  Youcannotstayhereafterwhatyouhavejustsaidaboutmyfuturehusband;butIwillgooutonthebalconyandseewhetheritissafeforyoutoclimbdownintothestreet。(Sheturnstothewindow。)

  MAN(changingcountenance)。Downthatwaterpipe!Stop!Wait!I

  can’t!Idaren’t!Theverythoughtofitmakesmegiddy。Icameupitfastenoughwithdeathbehindme。Buttofaceitnowincoldblood!——(Hesinksontheottoman。)It’snouse:Igiveup:

  I’mbeaten。Givethealarm。(Hedropshisheadinhishandsinthedeepestdejection。)

  RAINA(disarmedbypity)。Come,don’tbedisheartened。(Shestoopsoverhimalmostmaternally:heshakeshishead。)Oh,youareaverypoorsoldier——achocolatecreamsoldier。Come,cheerup:ittakeslesscouragetoclimbdownthantofacecapture——rememberthat。

  MAN(dreamily,lulledbyhervoice)。No,captureonlymeansdeath;anddeathissleep——oh,sleep,sleep,sleep,undisturbedsleep!Climbingdownthepipemeansdoingsomething——exertingmyself——thinking!Deathtentimesoverfirst。

  RAINA(softlyandwonderingly,catchingtherhythmofhisweariness)。Areyousosleepyasthat?

  MAN。I’venothadtwohours’undisturbedsleepsincethewarbegan。I’monthestaff:youdon’tknowwhatthatmeans。I

  haven’tclosedmyeyesforthirty-sixhours。

  RAINA(desperately)。ButwhatamItodowithyou。

  MAN(staggeringup)。OfcourseImustdosomething。(Heshakeshimself;pullshimselftogether;andspeakswithralliedvigourandcourage。)Yousee,sleepornosleep,hungerornohunger,tiredornottired,youcanalwaysdoathingwhenyouknowitmustbedone。Well,thatpipemustbegotdown——(Hehitshimselfonthechest,andadds)——Doyouhearthat,youchocolatecreamsoldier?(Heturnstothewindow。)

  RAINA(anxiously)。Butifyoufall?

  MAN。Ishallsleepasifthestoneswereafeatherbed。

  Good-bye。(Hemakesboldlyforthewindow,andhishandisontheshutterwhenthereisaterribleburstoffiringinthestreetbeneath。)

  RAINA(rushingtohim)。Stop!(Shecatcheshimbytheshoulder,andturnshimquiteround。)They’llkillyou。

  MAN(coolly,butattentively)。Nevermind:thissortofthingisallinmyday’swork。I’mboundtotakemychance。

  (Decisively。)NowdowhatItellyou。Putoutthecandles,sothattheyshan’tseethelightwhenIopentheshutters。Andkeepawayfromthewindow,whateveryoudo。Iftheyseeme,they’resuretohaveashotatme。

  RAINA(clingingtohim)。They’resuretoseeyou:it’sbrightmoonlight。I’llsaveyou——oh,howcanyoubesoindifferent?Youwantmetosaveyou,don’tyou?

  MAN。Ireallydon’twanttobetroublesome。(Sheshakeshiminherimpatience。)Iamnotindifferent,dearyounglady,Iassureyou。Buthowisittobedone?

  RAINA。Comeawayfromthewindow——please。(Shecoaxeshimbacktothemiddleoftheroom。Hesubmitshumbly。Shereleaseshim,andaddresseshimpatronizingly。)Nowlisten。Youmusttrusttoourhospitality。Youdonotyetknowinwhosehouseyouare。I

  amaPetkoff。

  MAN。What’sthat?

  RAINA(ratherindignantly)。ImeanthatIbelongtothefamilyofthePetkoffs,therichestandbestknowninourcountry。

  MAN。Oh,yes,ofcourse。Ibegyourpardon。ThePetkoffs,tobesure。Howstupidofme!

  RAINA。Youknowyouneverheardofthemuntilthisminute。Howcanyoustooptopretend?

  MAN。Forgiveme:I’mtootiredtothink;andthechangeofsubjectwastoomuchforme。Don’tscoldme。

  RAINA。Iforgot。Itmightmakeyoucry。(Henods,quiteseriously。Shepoutsandthenresumesherpatronizingtone。)I

  musttellyouthatmyfatherholdsthehighestcommandofanyBulgarianinourarmy。Heis(proudly)aMajor。

  MAN(pretendingtobedeeplyimpressed)。AMajor!Blessme!

  Thinkofthat!

  RAINA。Youshewedgreatignoranceinthinkingthatitwasnecessarytoclimbuptothebalcony,becauseoursistheonlyprivatehousethathastworowsofwindows。Thereisaflightofstairsinsidetogetupanddownby。

  MAN。Stairs!Howgrand!Youliveingreatluxuryindeed,dearyounglady。

  RAINA。Doyouknowwhatalibraryis?

  MAN。Alibrary?Aroomfulofbooks。

  RAINA。Yes,wehaveone,theonlyoneinBulgaria。

  MAN。Actuallyareallibrary!Ishouldliketoseethat。

  RAINA(affectedly)。ItellyouthesethingstoshewyouthatyouarenotinthehouseofignorantcountryfolkwhowouldkillyouthemomenttheysawyourServianuniform,butamongcivilizedpeople。WegotoBucharesteveryyearfortheoperaseason;andIhavespentawholemonthinVienna。

  MAN。Isawthat,dearyounglady。Isawatoncethatyouknewtheworld。

  RAINA。HaveyoueverseentheoperaofErnani?

  MAN。Isthattheonewiththedevilinitinredvelvet,andasoldier’schorus?

  RAINA(contemptuously)。No!

  MAN(stiflingaheavysighofweariness)。ThenIdon’tknowit。

  RAINA。IthoughtyoumighthaverememberedthegreatscenewhereErnani,flyingfromhisfoesjustasyouaretonight,takesrefugeinthecastleofhisbitterestenemy,anoldCastiliannoble。Thenoblerefusestogivehimup。Hisguestissacredtohim。

  MAN(quicklywakingupalittle)。Haveyourpeoplegotthatnotion?

  RAINA(withdignity)。MymotherandIcanunderstandthatnotion,asyoucallit。Andifinsteadofthreateningmewithyourpistolasyoudid,youhadsimplythrownyourselfasafugitiveonourhospitality,youwouldhavebeenassafeasinyourfather’shouse。

  MAN。Quitesure?

  RAINA(turningherbackonhimindisgust。)Oh,itisuselesstotryandmakeyouunderstand。

  MAN。Don’tbeangry:youseehowawkwarditwouldbeformeiftherewasanymistake。Myfatherisaveryhospitableman:hekeepssixhotels;butIcouldn’ttrusthimasfarasthat。WhataboutYOURfather?

  RAINA。HeisawayatSlivnitzafightingforhiscountry。I

  answerforyoursafety。Thereismyhandinpledgeofit。Willthatreassureyou?(Sheoffershimherhand。)

  MAN(lookingdubiouslyathisownhand)。Betternottouchmyhand,dearyounglady。Imusthaveawashfirst。

  RAINA(touched)。Thatisveryniceofyou。Iseethatyouareagentleman。

  MAN(puzzled)。Eh?

  RAINA。YoumustnotthinkIamsurprised。Bulgariansofreallygoodstanding——peopleinOURposition——washtheirhandsnearlyeveryday。ButIappreciateyourdelicacy。Youmaytakemyhand。

  (Sheoffersitagain。)

  MAN(kissingitwithhishandsbehindhisback)。Thanks,graciousyounglady:Ifeelsafeatlast。Andnowwouldyoumindbreakingthenewstoyourmother?Ihadbetternotstayheresecretlylongerthanisnecessary。

  RAINA。IfyouwillbesogoodastokeepperfectlystillwhilstIamaway。

  MAN。Certainly。(Hesitsdownontheottoman。)

  (Rainagoestothebedandwrapsherselfinthefurcloak。Hiseyesclose。Shegoestothedoor,butonturningforalastlookathim,seesthatheisdroppingoftosleep。)

  RAINA(atthedoor)。Youarenotgoingasleep,areyou?

  (Hemurmursinarticulately:sherunstohimandshakeshim。)

  Doyouhear?Wakeup:youarefallingasleep。

  MAN。Eh?Fallingaslee——?Oh,no,nottheleastintheworld:Iwasonlythinking。It’sallright:I’mwideawake。

  RAINA(severely)。WillyoupleasestandupwhileIamaway。(Herisesreluctantly。)Allthetime,mind。

  MAN(standingunsteadily)。Certainly——certainly:youmaydependonme。

  (Rainalooksdoubtfullyathim。Hesmilesfoolishly。Shegoesreluctantly,turningagainatthedoor,andalmostcatchinghimintheactofyawning。Shegoesout。)

  MAN(drowsily)。Sleep,sleep,sleep,sleep,slee——(Tbewordstrailofintoamurmur。Hewakesagainwithashockonthepointoffalling。)WhereamI?That’swhatIwanttoknow:whereamI?Mustkeepawake。Nothingkeepsmeawakeexceptdanger——rememberthat——(intently)

  danger,danger,danger,dan——Where’sdanger?Mustfindit。(Hestartsofvaguelyaroundtheroominsearchofit。)WhatamIlookingfor?Sleep——danger——don’tknow。

  (Hestumblesagainstthebed。)Ah,yes:nowIknow。Allrightnow。I’mtogotobed,butnottosleep——besurenottosleep——becauseofdanger。Nottoliedown,either,onlysitdown。(Hesitsonthebed。Ablissfulexpressioncomesintohisface。)Ah!(Withahappysighhesinksbackatfulllength;liftshisbootsintothebedwithafinaleffort;andfallsfastasleepinstantly。)

  (Catherinecomesin,followedbyRaina。)

  RAINA(lookingattheottoman)。He’sgone!Ilefthimhere。

  CATHERINE,Here!Thenhemusthaveclimbeddownfromthe——

  RAINA(seeinghim)。Oh!(Shepoints。)

  CATHERINE(scandalized)。Well!(Shestridestotheleftsideofthebed,Rainafollowingandstandingoppositeherontheright。)He’sfastasleep。Thebrute!

  RAINA(anxiously)。Sh!

  CATHERINE(shakinghim)。Sir!(Shakinghimagain,harder。)Sir!!(Vehementlyshakingverybard。)Sir!!!

  RAINA(catchingherarm)。Don’t,mamma:thepoordeariswornout。Lethimsleep。

  CATHERINE(lettinghimgoandturningamazedtoRaina)。

  Thepoordear!Raina!!!(Shelookssternlyatherdaughter。Themansleepsprofoundly。)

  ACTII

  ThesixthofMarch,1886。InthegardenofmajorPetkoff’shouse。Itisafinespringmorning;andthegardenlooksfreshandpretty。Beyondthepalingthetopsofacoupleofminaretscanheseen,shewingthatthereitavalleythere,withthelittletowninit。AfewmilesfurthertheBalkanmountainsriseandshutintheview。Withinthegardenthesideofthehouseisseenontheright,withagardendoorreachedbyalittleflightofsteps。Ontheleftthestableyard,withitsgateway,encroachesonthegarden。Therearefruitbushesalongthepalingandhouse,coveredwithwashinghungouttodry。Apathrunsbythehouse,andrisesbytwostepsatthecornerwhereitturnsoutoftherightalongthefront。Inthemiddleasmalltable,withtwobentwoodchairsatit,islaidforbreakfastwithTurkishcoffeepot,cups,rolls,etc。;butthecupshavebeenusedandthebreadbroken。Thereisawoodengardenseatagainstthewallontheleft。

  Louka,smokingacigaret,isstandingbetweenthetableandthehouse,turningherbackwithangrydisdainonaman-servantwhoislecturingher。Heisamiddle-agedmanofcooltemperamentandlowbutclearandkeenintelligence,withthecomplacencyoftheservantwhovalueshimselfonhisrankinservility,andtheimperturbabilityoftheaccuratecalculatorwhohasnoillusions。HewearsawhiteBulgariancostumejacketwithdecoratedharder,sash,wideknickerbockers,anddecoratedgaiters。Hisheadisshaveduptothecrown,givinghimahighJapaneseforehead。HisnameisNicola。

  NICOLA。Bewarnedintime,Louka:mendyourmanners。Iknowthemistress。Sheissograndthatsheneverdreamsthatanyservantcoulddaretobedisrespectfultoher;butifsheoncesuspectsthatyouaredefyingher,outyougo。

  LOUKA。Idodefyher。Iwilldefyher。WhatdoIcareforher?

  NICOLA。Ifyouquarrelwiththefamily,Inevercanmarryyou。

  It’sthesameasifyouquarrelledwithme!

  LOUKA。Youtakeherpartagainstme,doyou?

  NICOLA(sedately)。Ishallalwaysbedependentonthegoodwillofthefamily。WhenIleavetheirserviceandstartashopinSofea,theircustomwillbehalfmycapital:theirbadwordwouldruinme。

  LOUKA。Youhavenospirit。Ishouldliketoseethemdaresayawordagainstme!

  NICOLA(pityingly)。Ishouldhaveexpectedmoresensefromyou,Louka。Butyou’reyoung,you’reyoung!

  LOUKA。Yes;andyoulikemethebetterforit,don’tyou?ButI

  knowsomefamilysecretstheywouldn’tcaretohavetold,youngasIam。Letthemquarrelwithmeiftheydare!

  NICOLA(withcompassionatesuperiority)。Doyouknowwhattheywoulddoiftheyheardyoutalklikethat?

  LOUKA。Whatcouldtheydo?

  NICOLA。Dischargeyouforuntruthfulness。Whowouldbelieveanystoriesyoutoldafterthat?Whowouldgiveyouanothersituation?Whointhishousewoulddarebeseenspeakingtoyoueveragain?Howlongwouldyourfatherbeleftonhislittlefarm?(Sheimpatientlythrowsawaytheendofhercigaret,andstampsonit。)Child,youdon’tknowthepowersuchhighpeoplehaveoverthelikeofyouandmewhenwetrytoriseoutofourpovertyagainstthem。(Hegoesclosetoherandlowershisvoice。)Lookatme,tenyearsintheirservice。DoyouthinkI

  knownosecrets?Iknowthingsaboutthemistressthatshewouldn’thavethemasterknowforathousandlevas。Iknowthingsabouthimthatshewouldn’tlethimhearthelastofforsixmonthsifIblabbedthemtoher。IknowthingsaboutRainathatwouldbreakoffhermatchwithSergiusif——

  LOUKA(turningonhimquickly)。Howdoyouknow?Inevertoldyou!

  NICOLA(openinghiseyescunningly)。Sothat’syourlittlesecret,isit?Ithoughtitmightbesomethinglikethat。Well,youtakemyadvice,andberespectful;andmakethemistressfeelthatnomatterwhatyouknowordon’tknow,theycandependonyoutoholdyourtongueandservethefamilyfaithfully。

  That’swhattheylike;andthat’showyou’llmakemostoutofthem。

  LOUKA(withsearchingscorn)。Youhavethesoulofaservant,Nicola。

  NICOLA(complacently)。Yes:that’sthesecretofsuccessinservice。

  (Aloudknockingwithawhiphandleonawoodendoor,outsideontheleft,isheard。)

  MALEVOICEOUTSIDE。Hollo!Hollothere!Nicola!

  LOUKA。Master!backfromthewar!

  NICOLA(quickly)。Mywordforit,Louka,thewar’sover。Offwithyouandgetsomefreshcoffee。(Herunsoutintothestableyard。)

  LOUKA(assheputsthecoffeepotandthecupsuponthetray,andcarriesitintothehouse)。You’llneverputthesoulofaservantintome。

  (MajorPetkoffcomesfromthestableyard,followedbyNicola。Heisacheerful,excitable,insignificant,unpolishedmanofabout50,naturallyunambitiousexceptastohisincomeandhisimportanceinlocalsociety,butjustnowgreatlypleasedwiththemilitaryrankwhichthewarhasthrustonhimasamanofconsequenceinhistown。ThefeverofpluckypatriotismwhichtheServianattackrousedinalltheBulgarianshaspulledhimthroughthewar;butheisobviouslygladtobehomeagain。)

  PETKOFF(pointingtothetablewithhiswhip)。Breakfastouthere,eh?

  NICOLA。Yes,sir。ThemistressandMissRainahavejustgonein。

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