in St. Petersburg. The failure of the new production might have killed the writer. His
sister Maria, tears of anxiety in her ey§s, had warned us about it and implored us to
cancel the performance. However, we needed it badly because financially the theatre
was in bad shape/because the
theatre was pressed for money, and we were in need of
a new production to raise the box-office returns. Let the readers judge for
themselves/ I leave it to the reader to judge what condition we, the actors, were in
when we came on the stage to act in the new production for
the first time knowing
that the house was far from full. Standing on the stage we were listening to the inner
voice whispering, "Act well, act brilliantly, achieve a success, a triumph. And if you
fail, remember that on receiving your telegram the
writer you love will die, put to
death by your hands. You will become his executioners."
I do not remember how we performed. The first act concluded amid death-like
silence. One of the actresses fainted and I myself was on my last legs from despair.
But suddenly after a long pause there was an uproar, a crash, a storm of applause.
The curtain moved, went up... then down again and we just stood there, stunned.
Then there was an uproar again and again up went the curtain...
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We were all
standing motionless, hardly aware that we were supposed to take curtain-calls.
Eventually we sensed success and extremely excited, began to embrace/hug each
other. We cheered M. Lilina who had played Masha and had melted the
ice in the
spectators' hearts with her closing words. Each act heightened the success and the
performance ended in a triumph. Chekhov was sent a detailed telegram.
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You can avoid using "again" twice: "...was another uproar and again up went the curtain...".
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