soil, and the rocks, and the forests, and the sea—I wanted to gather it all into my hands, to make myself master of it all, and so to promote the well-being of many, many thousands.
Ella Rentheim.
[Lost in recollection.] I know it. Think of all the evenings we spent in talking over your projects.
Borkman.
Yes, I could talk to you, Ella.
Ella Rentheim.
I jested with your plans, and asked whether you wanted to awaken all the sleeping spirits of the mine.
Borkman.
[Nodding.] I remember that phrase. [Slowly.] All the sleeping spirits of the mine.
Ella Rentheim.
But you did not take it as a jest. You said: "Yes, yes, Ella, that is just what I want to do."
Borkman.
And so it was. If only I could get my foot into the stirrup And that depended on that one man. He could and would secure me the control of the bank—if I on my side
Ella Rentheim.
Yes, just so! If you on your side would renounce the woman you loved—and who loved you beyond words in return.
