DOCTOR. Lisa is carrying out my orders. That is why I have told her not to leave them near you in case you should take too many. They are dangerous, you know.
ANYA. It’s just as well you don’t leave them near me. I’m sure if you did, one day I should take the whole bottle and finish it all.
DOCTOR. No, no, my dear. You wouldn’t do that.
ANYA. What good am I to anyone, just lying there, ill and a nuisance to everyone? Oh, I know they’re kind enough, but they must feel me a terrible burden.
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ANYA. That’s what you say, but I must be.
KARL. No, you’re not.
ANYA. I know I am. It’s not as though I am gay and amusing like I used to be. I’m just an invalid now, fretful and cross with nothing amusing to say or do.
KARL. No, no, my dear.
ANYA. If I were only dead and out of the way, Karl could marry—a young handsome wife who would help him in his career.
KARL. You would be surprised if you knew how many men’s careers have been ruined by marrying young handsome wives when they themselves are middle-aged.
ANYA. You know what I mean. I’m just a burden on you.
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LISA. Have you seen your flowers, Anya? Karl brought them for you. (
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ANYA. I don’t want to be reminded of spring. Spring in this horrible city. You remember the woods and how we went and picked the little wild daffodils? Ah, life was so happy, then, so easy. We didn’t know what was coming. Now, the world is hateful, horrible, all drab grey, and our friends are scattered, and most of them are dead, and we have to live in a foreign country.
LISA
DOCTOR. Thank you, Lisa.
KARL. There are worse things.
ANYA. I know you think I complain all the time, but—if I were well I should be brave and bear it all.
ANYA
KARL. I know, my dear, I know. You have a lot to bear.
ANYA. You don’t know anything about it.
You’re well and strong and so is Lisa. What have I ever done that this should happen to me?
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HELEN. I do hope you don’t mind my butting in like this. I got your private address from Lester Cole.
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ANYA. How do you do? I am, you see, an invalid. I cannot get up.
HELEN. Of course not. I’m so sorry. I hope you don’t mind my coming, but I’m a pupil of your husband’s. I wanted to consult him about something.
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DOCTOR. How do you do?
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