Three Sisters by Anton Chekhov (novels for beginners TXT) 📕
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The sisters Olga, Masha, and Irina live with their brother Andrey in a provincial Russian town, and plan to return to Moscow, where they grew up, as soon as they’re able. Olga doesn’t want to continue working at the school where she’s a teacher and occasional headmaster; Masha is disillusioned in her marriage; Irina hopes to find her true love; and Andrey shows promise of becoming a professor. Also stationed in their town is a battery of soldiers that provide them with a social life. When Andrey falls in love with Natasha, their hopes for change are dashed, bit by bit.
First performed in 1901 at the Moscow Art Theatre, Three Sisters is considered one of Chekhov’s best plays. While critical reception at the time was mixed, the show was popular enough to become a part of the company’s repertoire, and is still commonly staged and adapted today.
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The old man is unnecessarily excited. I won’t go far, I’ll only just bring him down like a snipe. Takes out his scent-bottle and scents his hands. I’ve poured out a whole bottle of scent today and they still smell … of a dead body. Pause. Yes. … You remember the poem
“But he, the rebel seeks the storm,
As if the storm will bring him rest …”?
Yes.
“He didn’t have the time to sigh,
The bear sat on him heavily.”
Exit with Soleni.
Shouts are heard. Andrey and Ferapont come in. Ferapont Documents to sign. … Andrey Irritated. Go away! Leave me! Please! Goes away with the perambulator. Ferapont That’s what documents are for, to be signed. Retires to back of stage. Enter Irina, with Tuzenbach in a straw hat; Kuligin walks across the stage, shouting “Co-ee, Masha, co-ee!” Tuzenbach He seems to be the only man in the town who is glad that the soldiers are going. Irina One can understand that. Pause. The town will be empty. Tuzenbach My dear, I shall return soon. Irina Where are you going? Tuzenbach I must go into the town and then … see the others off. Irina It’s not true … Nicolai, why are you so absentminded today? Pause. What took place by the theatre yesterday? Tuzenbach Making a movement of impatience. In an hour’s time I shall return and be with you again. Kisses her hands. My darling … Looking her closely in the face. it’s five years now since I fell in love with you, and still I can’t get used to it, and you seem to me to grow more and more beautiful. What lovely, wonderful hair! What eyes! I’m going to take you away tomorrow. We shall work, we shall be rich, my dreams will come true. You will be happy. There’s only one thing, one thing only: you don’t love me! Irina It isn’t in my power! I shall be your wife, I shall be true to you, and obedient to you, but I can’t love you. What can I do! Cries. I have never been in love in my life. Oh, I used to think so much of love, I have been thinking about it for so long by day and by night, but my soul is like an expensive piano which is locked and the key lost. Pause. You seem so unhappy. Tuzenbach I didn’t sleep at night. There is nothing in my life so awful as to be able to frighten me, only that lost key torments my soul and does not let me sleep. Say something to me Pause. say something to me. … Irina What can I say, what? Tuzenbach Anything. Irina Don’t! don’t! Pause. Tuzenbach It is curious how silly trivial little things, sometimes for no apparent reason, become significant. At first you laugh at these things, you think they are of no importance, you go on and you feel that you haven’t got the strength to stop yourself. Oh don’t let’s talk about it! I am happy. It is as if for the first time in my life I see these firs, maples, beeches, and they all look at me inquisitively and wait. What beautiful trees and how beautiful, when one comes to think of it, life must be near them! A shout of Co-ee! in the distance. It’s time I went. … There’s a tree which has dried up but it still sways in the breeze with the others. And so it seems to me that if I die, I shall still take part in life in one
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