Pandora's Box: A Tragedy in Three Acts
SCHIGOLCH.

 LULU. Would to God I were lying somewhere where no step would wake me any more! 

LULU.

 ALVA. Would I were, too! Why prolong this life? Let's rather starve to death together this very evening in peace and concord! Is it not the last stage now? 

ALVA.

 LULU. Why don't you go out and get us something to eat? You've never earned a penny in your whole life! 

LULU.

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 ALVA. In this weather, when no one would kick a dog from his door? 

ALVA.

 LULU. But me! I, with the little blood I have left in my limbs, I am to stop your mouths! 

LULU.

 ALVA. I don't touch a farthing of the money! 

ALVA.

 SCHIGOLCH. Let her go, just! I long for one more Christmas pudding; then I've had enough. 

SCHIGOLCH.

 ALVA. And I long for one more beefsteak and a cigarette; then die! I was just dreaming of a cigarette, such as has never yet been smoked! 

ALVA.

 SCHIGOLCH. She'll see us put an end to before her eyes, before doing herself a little pleasure. 

SCHIGOLCH.


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