STRÅMAND
(ser fast på ham).
Så kom ihug, her nys blev sagt et ord
af en, som vejrer sandhedsharens spor:
(med opløftet finger.)
Der går en Nemesis igennem livet;
at rømme væk fra den, er ingen givet!
(han går mod huset.)
STRAWMAN
[looking fixedly at him].
Remember then that, lately, one whose scent
For truth is of the keenest told us this:
[With uplifted finger.]
"There runs through all our life a Nemesis,
Which may delay, but never will relent."
[He goes towards the house.]
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