IVANOFF.Now I have offended him!Yes,my nerves have certainly gone to pieces.I must do something about it,I must--LVOFF.[Excitedly]Ivanoff,I have heard all you have to say and--and--I am going to speak frankly.You have shown me in your voice and manner,as well as in your words,the most heartless egotism and pitiless cruelty.Your nearest friend is dying simply because she is near you,her days are numbered,and you can feel such indifference that you go about giving advice and analysing your feelings.I cannot say all I should like to;I have not the gift of words,but--but I can at least say that you are deeply antipathetic to me.
IVANOFF.I suppose I am.As an onlooker,of course you see me more clearly than I see myself,and your judgment of me is probably right.No doubt Iam terribly guilty.[Listens]I think I hear the carriage coming.I must get ready to go.[He goes toward the house and then stops]You dislike me,doctor,and you don't conceal it.
Your sincerity does you credit.[He goes into the house.]
LVOFF.[Alone]What a confoundedly disagreeable character!I have let another opportunity slip without speaking to him as I meant to,but I simply cannot talk calmly to that man.The moment Iopen my mouth to speak I feel such a commotion and suffocation here [He puts his hand on his breast]that my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth.Oh,I loathe that Tartuffe,that unmitigated rascal,with all my heart!There he is,preparing to go driving in spite of the entreaties of his unfortunate wife,who adores him and whose only happiness is his presence.She implores him to spend at least one evening with her,and he cannot even do that.Why,he might shoot himself in despair if he had to stay at home!Poor fellow,what he wants are new fields for his villainous schemes.Oh,I know why you go to Lebedieff's every evening,Ivanoff!I know.
Enter IVANOFF,in hat and coat,ANNA and SHABELSKISHABELSKI.Look here,Nicholas,this is simply barbarous You go away every evening and leave us here alone,and we get so bored that we have to go to bed at eight o'clock.It is a scandal,and no decent way of living.Why can you go driving if we can't?Why?
ANNA.Leave him alone,Count.Let him go if he wants to.
IVANOFF.How can a sick woman like you go anywhere?You know you have a cough and must not go out after sunset.Ask the doctor here.You are no child,Annie,you must be reasonable.And as for you,what would you do with yourself over there?
SHABELSKI.I am ready to go anywhere:into the jaws of a crocodile,or even into the jaws of hell,so long as I don't have to stay here.I am horribly bored.I am stupefied by this dullness.Every one here is tired of me.You leave me at home to entertain Anna,but I feel more like scratching and biting her.
ANNA.Leave him alone,Count.Leave him alone.Let him go if he enjoys himself there.
IVANOFF.What does this mean,Annie?You know I am not going for pleasure.I must see Lebedieff about the money I owe him.
ANNA.I don't see why you need justify yourself to me.Go ahead!
Who is keeping you?
IVANOFF.Heavens!Don't let us bite one another's heads off.Is that really unavoidable?
SHABELSKI.[Tearfully]Nicholas,my dear boy,do please take me with you.I might possibly be amused a little by the sight of all the fools and scoundrels I should see there.You know I haven't been off this place since Easter.
IVANOFF.[Exasperated]Oh,very well!Come along then!How tiresome you all are!
SHABELSKI.I may go?Oh,thank you![Takes him gaily by the arm and leads him aside]May I wear your straw hat?
IVANOFF.You may,only hurry,please.
SHABELSKI runs into the house.
IVANOFF.How tired I am of you all!But no,what am I saying?
Annie,my manner to you is insufferable,and it never used to be.
Well,good-bye,Annie.I shall be back by one.
ANNA.Nicholas!My dear husband,stay at home to-night!
IVANOFF.[Excitedly]Darling,sweetheart,my dear,unhappy one,Iimplore you to let me leave home in the evenings.I know it is cruel and unjust to ask this,but let me do you this injustice.
It is such torture for me to stay.As soon as the sun goes down my soul is overwhelmed by the most horrible despair.Don't ask me why;I don't know;I swear I don't.This dreadful melancholy torments me here,it drives me to the Lebedieff's and there it grows worse than ever.I rush home;it still pursues me;and so Iam tortured all through the night.It is breaking my heart.
ANNA.Nicholas,won't you stay?We will talk together as we used to.We will have supper together and read afterward.The old grumbler and I have learned so many duets to play to you.[She kisses him.Then,after a pause]I can't understand you any more.
This has been going on for a year now.What has changed you so?
IVANOFF.I don't know.
ANNA.And why don't you want me to go driving with you in the evening?
IVANOFF.As you insist on knowing,I shall have to tell you.It is a little cruel,but you had best understand.When this melancholy fit is on me I begin to dislike you,Annie,and at such times I must escape from you.In short,I simply have to leave this house.
