THE STORM
DRAMATIS PERSON?
SAVIL PROKOFIEVITCH DIKOY,
BORIS GRIGORIEVITCH,
MARFA IGNATIEVNA KABANOVA,
TIHON IVANITCH KABANOV,
KATERINA,
VARVARA,
KULIGIN,
VANIA KUDRIASH,
SHAPKIN,
FEKLUSHA,
GLASHA,
AN OLD LADY
TOWNSPEOPLE
ACT I
SCENE I
A public garden on the steep bank of the Volga; beyond the Volga, a view of the country. On the stage two benches and a few bushes.
KULIGIN (
KUDRIASH and SHAPKIN (
KULIGIN (
KUDRIASH.
How's that?
KULIGIN.
It's a marvellous view! Lovely! It sets my heart rejoicing.
KUDRIASH.
It's not bad.
KULIGIN. It's exquisite! And you say 'not bad'! You are tired of it, or you don't feel the beauty there is in nature.
KUDRIASH. Come, there's no use talking to you! You're a genuine antique, we all know, a chemical genius.
KULIGIN.
Mechanical, a self-taught mechanician.
KUDRIASH.
It's all one.
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KULIGIN (
Look, Kudriash, who's that waving his arms about over there?
KUDRIASH.
There? Oh, that's Dikoy pitching into his nephew.
KULIGIN.
A queer place to do it!
KUDRIASH. All places are alike to him. He's not afraid of any one! Boris Grigoritch is in his clutches now, so he is always bullying him.
SHAPKIN. Yes, you wouldn't find another bully like our worthy Saviol Prokofitch in a hurry! He pulls a man up for nothing at all.
KUDRIASH.
He is a stiff customer.
SHAPKIN.
Old Dame Kabanova's a good hand at that too!
KUDRIASH. Yes, but she at least does it all under pretence of morality; he's like a wild beast broken loose!
SHAPKIN.
There's no one to bring him to his senses, so he rages about as he likes!
KUDRIASH.