Eng Archer (1889)NORA.
[With wild eyes, gropes about her, seizes HELMER’S domino, throws it round her, and whispers quickly, hoarsely, and brokenly.]
Never to see him again. Never, never, never. [Throws her shawl over her head.] Never to see the children again. Never, never.- Oh that black, icy water! Oh that bottomless-! If it were only over! Now he has it; he’s reading it. Oh, no, no, no, not yet. Torvald, good-bye-! Good-bye, my little ones-!
[She is rushing out by the hall; at the same moment HELMER flings his door open, and stands there with an open letter in his hand. ]