STRANGER. With the lawyer, arranging a divorce....
MOTHER. Why?
STRANGER. I told you. No, it"s so far-fetched, you"ll think I"m lying to you.
MOTHER. Well, tell me!
STRANGER. She wants a divorce, because I"ve refused to turn this man out, although he"s deranged. She says it"s cowardly of me....
MOTHER. I don"t believe it.
STRANGER. You see! You only believe what you wish; all the rest is lies.
Well, can you find it in accordance with your interests to believe that she"s been stealing my letters?
MOTHER. I know nothing of that.
STRANGER. I"m not asking you whether you know of it, but whether you believe it.
MOTHER (changing the subject). What are you trying to do here?
STRANGER. I"m making experiments concerning atmospheric electricity.
MOTHER. And that"s the lighting conductor, that you"ve connected to the desk!
STRANGER. Yes. But there"s no danger; for the bells would ring if there were an atmospheric disturbance.
MOTHER. That"s blasphemy and black magic. Take care! And what are you doing there, in the fireplace?
STRANGER. Making gold.
MOTHER. You think it possible?
STRANGER. You take it for granted I"m a charlatan? I shan"t blame you for that; but don"t judge too quickly. At any moment I expect to get a sworn statement of a.n.a.lysis.
MOTHER. I dare say. But what are you going to do if Ingeborg doesn"t come back?
STRANGER. She will, this time. Later, perhaps, when the child"s here, she"ll cut herself adrift.
MOTHER. You seem very sure.
STRANGER. Yes. As I said, I still am. So long as the bond"s not broken you can feel it. When it is, you"ll feel that unpleasantly clearly, too.
MOTHER. But when you"ve parted from one another, you may yet both be bound to the child. You can"t tell in advance.
STRANGER. I"ve been providing against that by a great interest, that I hope will fill my empty life.
MOTHER. You mean gold. And honour!
STRANGER. Precisely! For a man the most enduring of all illusions.
MOTHER. So you"d build on illusions?
STRANGER. On what else should I build, when everything"s illusion?
MOTHER. If you ever awake from your dream, you"ll find a reality of which you"ve never been able to dream.
STRANGER. Then I"ll wait till that happens.
MOTHER. Wait then. Now I"ll go and shut the window, before the thunderstorm breaks.
STRANGER (going towards the back of the stage). That"s going to be interesting. (A hunting horn is heard in the distance.) Who"s sounding that horn?
MOTHER. No one knows; and it means nothing good. (She goes out.)
STRANGER (busying himself with the electroscope, and turning his back on the open window as he does so; then taking up a book and reading aloud.) "When Adam"s race of giants had increased enough for them to consider their number sufficient to risk an attack on those above, they began to build a tower that was to reach up to Heaven. Those above were then seized with fear and, in order to protect themselves, broke up the a.s.sembled mult.i.tude by so confusing their tongues and their minds that two people who met could not understand one another, even if they spoke the same language Since then, those above rule by discord: divide and rule. And the discord is upheld by the belief that the truth has been found; but when one of the prophets is believed, he is a lying prophet.
If on the other hand a mortal succeeds in penetrating the secret of those above, no one believes him, and he is struck with madness so that no one ever shall. Since then mortals have been more or less demented, particularly those who are held to be wise, but madmen are in reality the only wise men; for they can see, hear and feel the invisible, the inaudible and the intangible, though they cannot relate their experiences to others." Thus Zohar, the wisest of all the books of wisdom, and therefore one that no one believes. I shall build no tower of Babel, but I shall tempt the Powers into my mousetrap, and send them to the Powers below, the subterranean ones, so that they can be neutralised. It is the higher Schedim, who have come between mortal men and the Lord Zabaoth; and that is why joy, peace and happiness have vanished from the earth.
LADY (coming back in despair, throwing herself down in front of the STRANGER and putting her arms round his feet and her head on the ground.) Help me! Help me! And forgive me.
STRANGER. Get up. In G.o.d"s name! Get up. Don"t do that. What"s happened?
LADY. In my anger I"ve behaved foolishly. I"ve been caught in my own net.
STRANGER (lifting her up). Stand up, foolish child; and tell me what"s happened.
LADY. I went to the public prosecutor.
STRANGER.... and asked for a divorce....
LADY.... that was my intention; but when I got there, I laid information against the werewolf for a breach of the peace and attempted murder.
STRANGER. But he"s guilty of neither!
LADY. No, but I laid the information all the same.... And when I was there, he came himself to lay information against me for bearing false witness. Then I went to the lawyer and he told me that I could expect a sentence of at least a month. Think of it, my child will be born in prison! How can I escape from that? Help me. You can. Speak!
STRANGER. Yes, I can help you. But, if I do, don"t revenge yourself on me afterwards.
LADY. How little you know me. But tell me quickly.
STRANGER. I must take the blame on myself, and say I sent you.
LADY. How generous you are! Am I rid of the whole business now?
STRANGER. Dry your eyes, my child, and take comfort. But tell me about something else, that"s nothing to do with this. Did you leave this purse here? (The LADY is embarra.s.sed.) Tell me!
LADY. Has such a thing ever happened before?
STRANGER. Yes. The "other one" wanted to discover, in this way, whether I stole. The first time it happened I wept, because I was still young and innocent.