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    Three Sisters

    By Anton Chekhov

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    "Three Sisters", as all of Chekhov's most popular plays, was written near the end of his life, in 1900. "Three Sisters" was the first play that Chekhov wrote specifically for the Moscow Art Theatre, having experienced commercial success in his previous collaborations with the company, "The Seagull" and "Uncle Vanya".

    The play is set in a small, remote town dominated by an army base. The action takes place in the Prozorov family home over a span of several years. 
    Born and bred in a thriving metropolis, the Prozorovs came to this small town when their father was made commander of the local army brigade. Now, the Prozorov family consists of four siblings: Olga, Masha, Andrei and Irina, the youngest. Three sisters and one brother.
    Both of the Prozorovs’ parents have died. The mother many years ago; the father precisely one year earlier, on Irina’s 21st birthday. Irina’s 22nd birthday is thus also the first anniversary of her father’s death. Old family friends and acquaintances drop in on the family to mark the occasion.
    Amongst the visitors is Colonel Vershinin, the new brigade commander, who has only recently arrived in town and becomes a spark of new potential, particularly for Masha. 
    Each act of the play moves forward in time, charting five years in the life of the town, its soldiers, the Prozorov household and its three sisters.

    The characters of "Three Sisters" are outstanding examples of Chekhovian boredom, longing, and listlessness. The playwright portrays the sisters’ social aspirations with sensitivity and irony, using them as emblems of Russian middle-class pretensions and despair.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherE-BOOKARAMA
    Release dateSep 30, 2023
    ISBN9788835328964
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    Anton Chekhov

    Anton Chekhov is one of Russia’s most highly regarded dramatists and short-story writers. Most famous for his plays The Cherry Orchard, Uncle Vanya, The Seagull, and Three Sisters, he also penned a remarkable number of short pieces, and his work has enjoyed considerable success both in Russia and beyond. Acclaimed by twentieth-century writers such as Virginia Woolf, E.M. Forster, and Samuel Beckett, Chekhov’s writing continues to have a profound influence on writers of all nationalities.

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      Three Sisters - Anton Chekhov

      Anton Chekhov

      Three Sisters

      Table of contents

      THREE SISTERS

      Characters

      Act I

      Act II

      Act III

      Act IV

      THREE SISTERS

      Anton Chekhov

      Characters

      Andrey Sergeyevitch Prosorov

      Natalia Ivanova (Natasha), his fiancée, later his wife (28)

      His sisters:

      Olga

      Masha

      Irina

      Feodor Ilitch Kuligin, high school teacher, married to Masha (20)

      Alexander Ignateyevitch Vershinin, lieutenant-colonel in charge of a battery (42)

      Nicolai Lvovitch Tuzenbach, baron, lieutenant in the army (30)

      Vassili Vassilevitch Soleni, captain

      Ivan Romanovitch Chebutikin, army doctor (60)

      Alexey Petrovitch Fedotik, sub-lieutenant

      Vladimir Carlovitch Rode, sub-lieutenant

      Ferapont, door-keeper at local council offices, an old man

      Anfisa, nurse (80)

      The action takes place in a provincial town.

      [ Ages are stated in brackets.]

      Act I

      [ In Prosorov’s house. A sitting-room with pillars; behind is seen a large dining-room. It is midday, the sun is shining brightly outside. In the dining-room the table is being laid for lunch.]

      [ Olga, in the regulation blue dress of a teacher at a girl’s high school, is walking about correcting exercise books; Masha, in a black dress, with a hat on her knees, sits and reads a book; Irina, in white, stands about, with a thoughtful expression.]

      Olga. It’s just a year since father died last May the fifth, on your name-day, Irina. It was very cold then, and snowing. I thought I would never survive it, and you were in a dead faint. And now a year has gone by and we are already thinking about it without pain, and you are wearing a white dress and your face is happy. [ Clock strikes twelve] And the clock struck just the same way then. [ Pause] I remember that there was music at the funeral, and they fired a volley in the cemetery. He was a general in command of a brigade but there were few people present. Of course, it was raining then, raining hard, and snowing.

      Irina. Why think about it!

      [ Baron Tuzenbach, Chebutikin and Soleni appear by the table in the dining-room, behind the pillars.]

      Olga. It’s so warm to-day that we can keep the windows open, though the birches are not yet in flower. Father was put in command of a brigade, and he rode out of Moscow with us eleven years ago. I remember perfectly that it was early in May and that everything in Moscow was flowering then. It was warm too, everything was bathed in sunshine. Eleven years have gone, and I remember everything as if we rode out only yesterday. Oh, God! When I awoke this morning and saw all the light and the spring, joy entered my heart, and I longed passionately to go home.

      Chebutikin. Will you take a bet on it?

      Tuzenbach. Oh, nonsense.

      [ Masha, lost in a reverie over her book, whistles softly.]

      Olga. Don’t whistle, Masha. How can you! [ Pause] I’m always having headaches from having to go to the High School every day and then teach till evening. Strange thoughts come to me, as if I were already an old woman. And really, during these four years that I have been working here, I have been feeling as if every day my strength and youth have been squeezed out of me, drop by drop. And only one desire grows and gains in strength . . .

      Irina. To go away to Moscow. To sell the house, drop everything here, and go to Moscow . . .

      Olga. Yes! To Moscow, and as soon as possible.

      [ Chebutikin and Tuzenbach laugh.]

      Irina. I expect Andrey will become a professor, but still, he won’t want to live here. Only poor Masha must go on living here.

      Olga. Masha can come to Moscow every year, for the whole summer.

      [ Masha is whistling gently.]

      Irina. Everything will be arranged, please God. [ Looks out of the window] It’s nice out to-day. I don’t know why I’m so happy: I remembered this morning that it was my name-day, and I suddenly felt glad and remembered my childhood, when mother was still with us. What beautiful thoughts I had, what thoughts!

      Olga. You’re all radiance to-day, I’ve never seen you look so lovely. And Masha is pretty, too. Andrey wouldn’t be bad-looking, if he wasn’t so stout; it does spoil his appearance. But I’ve grown old and very thin, I suppose it’s because I get angry with the girls at school. To-day I’m free. I’m at home. I haven’t got a headache, and I feel younger than I was yesterday. I’m only twenty-eight. . . . All’s well, God is everywhere, but it seems to me that if only I were married and could stay at home all day, it would be even better. [ Pause] I should love my husband.

      Tuzenbach. [ To Soleni] I’m tired of listening to the rot you talk. [ Entering the sitting-room] I forgot to say that Vershinin, our new lieutenant-colonel of artillery, is coming to see us to-day. [ Sits down to the piano.]

      Olga. That’s good. I’m glad.

      Irina. Is he old?

      Tuzenbach. Oh, no. Forty or forty-five, at the very outside. [ Plays softly] He seems rather a good sort. He’s certainly no fool, only he likes to hear himself speak.

      Irina. Is he interesting?

      Tuzenbach. Oh, he’s all right, but there’s his wife, his mother-in-law, and two daughters. This is his second wife. He pays calls and tells everybody that he’s got a wife and two daughters. He’ll tell you so here. The wife isn’t all there, she does her hair like a flapper and gushes extremely. She talks philosophy and tries to commit suicide every now and again, apparently in order to annoy her husband. I should have left her long ago, but he bears up patiently, and just grumbles.

      Soleni. [ Enters with Chebutikin from the dining-room] With one hand I can only lift fifty-four pounds, but with both hands I can lift 180, or even 200 pounds. From this I conclude that two men are not twice as strong as one, but three times, perhaps even more. . . .

      Chebutikin. [ Reads a newspaper as he walks] If your hair is coming out . . . take an ounce of naphthaline and hail a bottle of spirit . . . dissolve and use daily. . . . [ Makes a note in his pocket diary] When found make a note of! Not that I want it though. . . . [ Crosses it out] It doesn’t matter.

      Irina. Ivan Romanovitch, dear Ivan Romanovitch!

      Chebutikin. What does my own little girl want?

      Irina. Ivan Romanovitch, dear Ivan Romanovitch! I feel as if I were sailing under the broad blue sky with great white birds around me. Why is that? Why?

      Chebutikin. [ Kisses her hands, tenderly] My white bird. . . .

      Irina. When I woke up to-day and got up and dressed myself, I suddenly began to feel as if everything in

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