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R. U. R.
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Helena
Harry, you're not asking me.
Domin
No, child. Don't you worry about it.
Fabry
Who'll do the negotiating?
Busman
I will.
Domin
Wait till I bring the manuscript.
[He goes into room at right.]
Helena
Harry, don't go!
[Pause, Helena sinks into a chair.]
Fabry
[Looking out of window]: Oh, to escape you; you matter in revolt; oh, to preserve human life, if only upon a single vessel
Dr. Gall
Don't be afraid, Madame Helena. We'll sail far away from here; we'll begin life all over again