Nina:
[Konstantin abruptly shoves a dead sea gull in Nina's face as she runs up to him]
Oh, what's this?
Konstantin Treplev:
I was vile enough to kill this sea gull today. I lay it at your feet.
[throws the dead bird down at her feet]
Nina:
[slightly shocked]
What's the matter with you?
Konstantin Treplev:
Very soon I shall kill myself in the same way!
Nina:
This isn't like you at all.
Konstantin Treplev:
Yes, but then you're not the same as you used to be, either. You've changed. Your eyes are cold. My presence embarrasses you.
Nina:
You've become so irritable lately. You talk in a strange kind of way - all in symbols. This sea gull too is apparently some kind of symbol. Well, forgive me if I don't understand you. I'm probably too simple to understand you.
Konstantin Treplev:
It all began that night when my play turned out to be such a stupid failure. Women *never* forgive failures. I burnt it. Every scrap of it!
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