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Updated: June 27, 2025
If I have been mistaken, if I have chosen the wrong path, pray forgive me. Your life will be as beautiful as a bouquet of flowers, therefore be mirthful be mirthful. I shall be; being near you, I am capricious, spoiled, and a little bit ill. Sometimes I do not know myself what is the matter with me, and what I wish. I am happy; truly I am happy. Drahomir. Then, no matter, as Mrs. Czeska says.
Yes. She told me that she was afraid she did not love him enough. But every pure soul fears that it does not fulfil its duty. Why did you ask me that? I have my reasons. I wished to know. The same. Jan Miliszewski. Jan. I could not find mamma. Good-morning, madam. Do I intrude? Czeska. Not at all, sir. Doctor. Thank you. Jan. Doctor. Doctor. I am listening to you, sir. Jan. Let us speak frankly.
We went there. Czeska. We have heard of it. It seems that several houses were burned. George. The fire began in the morning, and it was extinguished only now. Some twenty families are without a roof and bread. We are also late because Karol had an accident. It is true. Your arm is in a sling! Drahomir. Oh, it is a mere trifle.
Czeska You have mine also as for Mr. Pretwic, I have a bone to pick with him. George Why, dear madam? Czeska. Because you are a bad boy. Stella. Mother, I see you wish to flirt with Mr. Pretwic. Czeska. Be quiet, you giddy thing. May I not compete with you? But you must remember, you Mayflower, that before every autumn there is a spring. Well, be off!
Podczaski. The count does even look like a diplomat. Well, not very much. Czeska. The count does not have much to say. Jan. No, madam, but sometimes I speak quite enough. Countess. For my part, I declare that if Jan is not elected, we will leave the country. Podczaski. They will be guilty of it. Countess. It will be the fault of the prince. Prince. Mine? Countess.
About the princess. You are both like mother and daughter, and you should have her entire confidence. What is the matter with her? She conceals something some sorrow. As a doctor I must know everything, because in order to cure physical disease one must know the moral cause. Czeska. My good sir, what are you asking about? Doctor. I have told you that the princess conceals some sorrow. Czeska.
To-morrow we must make some collections for them, and provide them with clothing. Doctor. I will go with you, ladies. It will be the first case in which misery did not search for the doctor, but the doctor searched for misery. Czeska. Very clever. Pretwic! George. Your Highness, what do you order? Prince. You say that this rabble is very poor? George. Very poor, indeed. Prince.
In former times, centuries ago, the Pretwics were related to our family. It is a very good family. Otherwise papa would not have consented. Well then, Mr. Pretwic came here, took possession of the Jazlowieckis estate, became acquainted with us, and Czeska. And fell in love with you. I should have done the same if I were in his place. It gives him more value in my eyes. Stella. Has he needed it?
I do not know. Doctor. We both love her; let us then speak frankly. Czeska. I am willing. Doctor. Then, does she love her fiancé? Czeska. How can you ask me such a question? If she did not, she would not be betrothed to him. It is such a simple thing that even I do not talk to her about it any more. Doctor. You say: "I do not talk about it any more"; so you have already talked about it. Czeska.
So much the better. Listen! Such people are the best they are true men. The more I think of it, the more sincerely I congratulate you. Stella. Thank you. I am glad I spoke to you frankly. The fact is that I am very lonesome here: papa is always ailing and our doctor has been away for three months. Czeska. Let that doctor of yours alone. Stella. You never liked him. Czeska.
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