Nurse Wayland:
[talking about Maurice]
Yes, he kept his courage for you. I was the only one who saw his depression.
Stella Trent:
Before last night I never saw him depressed.
Nurse Wayland:
You never saw anything.
Stella Trent:
Why do you talk to me like that, Nurse. What have I done to you? I don't understand it.
Nurse Wayland:
Don't you? He hid everything from you. *All* his moments of black misery. But I was only his paid nurse, he didn't have to pretend with me. He could quarrel with me and say he was sorry if he'd hurt me, knowing that I didn't count. But to make you laugh, he plastered his face with flour, painted his nose red and jumped through a hoop. You only saw the white mask of the clown. I saw his naked, tortured, triumphant soul.
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