Act 2; Pt 1 (Berte) Flashcards
They pitch up from the provinces, totally out of their depth
Bernard libeling!
Berte!
Oh, Gretchen, you’re here already
Ja I came as fast as I could. If only you knew how happy I am to be home
I can see that
Herr Bernard isn’t in?
No, no. He’s gone out- on business
Oh!
But he’ll be back in a minute
Are you sure?
…He went out just before you telephoned
And is he happy?
He’s marvelously happy. You know how he looks forward to seeing you
Do you think he loves me as much as I love him?
…How can I know a thing like that?
Doesn’t he talk about me when I’m not here?
…if I don’t know how much you love him
But Berte Darling, you know I adore him
Well that’s all right then. He adores you too.
And I’ve got three whole days this time. Isn’t that wunderbar?
wunderbar
Here Bernard will be pleased
I can’t wait to see his face.
You can’t realize how marvelous it is to be back. It seems ages since I’ve seen him. Though I think of him all the time. In Melbourne, in Ankara, in Colombo. I am always dreaming of our little flat and my little Bernard sitting here all alone thinking of me
It’s beautiful
And when were about 19 or 20,000 feet running away at 600 miles an hour and if I have nothing special to do, do you know I creep back into the luggage hold.
Good heavens above
I’m all alone there, you see. And I look out of the porthole and stare at the stars dancing and the moon out there in the sky. And I say to myself that my Bernard is looking at them too. And I feel as though we are looking into each others eyes across the layers of planets and meteorites and the nebulae. Im madly romantic, you see.
I can see that you are, madly
And does he do that too?
Do what?
Stare at the moon while I’m away
Oh I’m sure he gives it a glance now and then. Mind you I’m not always there when he’s doing it
No. I suppose he prefers to keep it a secret.
And I should hope so. I mean life is complicated enough without dragging in the nebulae.
But you understand these things, don’t you Berta? I always like talking to you. You know about life. You’re a woman.
………..And what we know we must keep to ourselves – we never say anything. Mind you very few people ever ask us.
Nein, You are something very special, Berta
Do you think so?
I am certain. You’re the virgin in the legend of the grail in the story of the Nibelungen
Well I’ve been called worse
You’re a guardian. You keep me alive in Bernards thoughts. You keep the flame of love burning in his heart!
I do?
You’re like me – capable of great passion
It’s very nice of you to say so
I love him so much! Every time I come home I seem to love him more and every time I go it just tears me to tiny pieces
You’re very intense, aren’t you?
I’m worse than that – I’m passionate itself.
Don’t get yourself into a state. Save your passions for Monsieur Bernard. He’ll be back soon
Ja, ja. You’re right. Oh no, I have forgotten to buy cigarettes. Would you, could you, would you?
Straight away, I’ll be back in 5 mins
You’re a darling Berta. I’ll get settled in while I’m waiting. I am mad with happiness, Berta, mad with happiness!