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Helmer.
Nora!
Nora.
[Shrieks.] Ah!
Helmer.
What is this? Do you know what is in this letter?
Nora.
Yes, I know. Let me go! Let me pass!
Helmer.
[Holds her back.] Where do you want to go?
Nora.
[Tries to break away from him.] You shall not save me, Torvald.
Helmer.
[Falling back.] True! Is what he writes true? No, no, it is impossible that this can be true.
Nora.
It is true. I have loved you beyond all else in the world.
Helmer.
Pshaw—no silly evasions!
Nora.
[A step nearer him.] Torvald!
Helmer.
Wretched woman—what have you done!
Nora.
Let me go—you shall not save me! You shall not take my guilt upon yourself!
