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ICEBOUND

By Owen Davis

THE DETOUR

ICEBOUND

ICEBOUND

_A Play_

BY

OWEN DAVIS

[Illustration]

BOSTON

LITTLE, BROWN, AND COMPANY

1923

_Copyright, 1922, 1923_,

BY OWEN DAVIS.

_All rights reserved_

Published July, 1923

No performance of this play, professional or amateur,--or public

reading of it--may be given without the written permission of the

author and the payment of royalty. Application for the rights of

performing “Icebound” must be made to Sam H. Harris, Sam H. Harris

Theatre, New York City.

PRINTED IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

FOREWORD

With the production of “The Detour,” about a year ago, I managed to

secure some measure of success in drawing a simple picture of life

as it is lived on a Long Island farm; encouraged by this, I am now

turning toward my own people, the people of northern New England,

whose folklore, up to the present time, has been quite neglected in

our theatre. I mean, of course, that few serious attempts have been

made in the direction of a genre comedy of this locality. Here I

have at least tried to draw a true picture of these people, and I am

of their blood, born of generations of Northern Maine, small-town

folk, and brought up among them. In my memory of them is little of

the “Rube” caricature of the conventional theatre; they are neither

buffoons nor sentimentalists, and at least neither their faults nor

their virtues are borrowed from the melting pot but are the direct

result of their own heritage and environment.

OWEN DAVIS.

1923.

ICEBOUND

“Icebound” was originally produced in New York, February 10, 1923,

with the following cast:

HENRY JORDAN _John Westley_

EMMA, his wife _Lotta Linthicum_

NETTIE, her daughter by a former marriage _Boots Wooster_

SADIE FELLOWS, once Sadie Jordan, a widow _Eva Condon_

ORIN, her son _Andrew J. Lawlor, Jr._

ELLA JORDAN, the unmarried sister _Frances Neilson_

DOCTOR CURTIS _Lawrence Eddinger_

JANE CROSBY, a second cousin of the Jordans _Phyllis Povah_

JUDGE BRADFORD _Willard Robertson_

BEN JORDAN _Robert Ames_

HANNAH _Edna May Oliver_

JIM JAY _Charles Henderson_

ACT ONE.

THE PARLOR OF THE JORDAN HOMESTEAD, 4 P.M., October, 1922.

ACT TWO.

THE SITTING ROOM OF THE JORDAN HOMESTEAD, Two months later. Afternoon.

ACT THREE.

SAME AS ACT I, Late in the following March.

ICEBOUND

ACT ONE

_Scene: The parlor of the Jordan Homestead at Venzie, Maine._

_It is late October, and through the two windows at the back one may

see a bleak countryside, the grass brown and lifeless, and the bare

limbs of the trees silhouetted against a gray sky. Here, in the room

that for a hundred years has been the rallying point of the Jordan

family, a group of relatives are gathered to await the death of the

old woman who is the head of their clan. The room in which they wait

is as dull and as drab as the lives of those who have lived within

its walls. Here we have the cleanliness that is next to godliness,

but no sign of either comfort or beauty, both of which are looked

upon with suspicion as being signposts on the road to perdition._

_In this group are the following characters: Henry Jordan, a heavy

set man of fifty, worn by his business cares into a dull sort of

hopeless resignation. Emma, his wife, a stout and rather formidable

woman of forty, with a look of chronic displeasure; Nettie, her

daughter by a former marriage, a vain and shallow little rustic

beauty; Sadie, a thin, tight-lipped woman of forty, a widow and

a gossip; Orin, her son, a pasty-faced boy of ten with large

spectacles; Ella, a “Maiden lady” of thirty-six, restless and

dissatisfied._

_Ella and Sadie, true Jordans by birth, are a degree above Emma

in social standing, at least they were until Henry’s marriage to

Emma made her a somewhat resentful member of the family. In Emma’s

dialogue and in her reactions, I have attempted a rather nice

distinction between the two grades of rural middle-class folk; the

younger characters here, as in most other communities, have advanced

one step._

_Rise: At rise there is a long silence; the occupants of the room are

ill at ease. Emma is grim and frowning. Nettie sits with a simper of

youthful vanity, looking stealthily at herself from time to time in a

small mirror set in the top of her cheap vanity case. Ella and Sadie

have been crying and dab at their eyes a bit ostentatiously. Henry

makes a thoughtful note with a pencil, then returns his notebook to

his pocket and warms his hands at the stove._

_There is a low whistle of a cold autumn wind as some dead leaves

are blown past the window. Orin, who has a cold in his head, sniffs

viciously; the others, with the exception of his mother, look at him

in remonstrance. An eight-day clock in sight, through the door to the

hall, strikes four._

EMMA (_sternly_)

Four o’clock.

HENRY (_looks at watch_)

Five minutes of. That clock’s been fast for more’n thirty years.

NETTIE (_looks at wrist watch_)

My watch says two minutes after.

HENRY

Well, it’s wrong!

EMMA (_acidly_)

You gave it to her yourself, didn’t you?

SADIE (_sighs_)

Good Land! What does it matter?

NETTIE (_offended_)

Oh! Doesn’t it? Oh!

ELLA

Maybe it does to you. She ain’t your blood relation.

EMMA

Nettie loves her grandma, don’t you dear?

NETTIE

Some folks not so far off may get fooled before long about how much

grandma and I was to each other.

EMMA (_sternly_)

You hush!

[_Again there is a pause, and again it is broken by a loud sniff from

Orin, as the women look at him in disgust. Sadie speaks up in his

defense._

SADIE

He’s got kind of a cold in his head.

HENRY

The question is, ain’t he got a handkerchief?

SADIE

Here, Orin!

[_She hands him her handkerchief._

ELLA

The idea! No handkerchief when you’ve come expectin’ some one to die!

ORIN

I had one, but I used it up.

[_He blows his nose._

HENRY

After four. Well, I expect they’ll have to close the store without me.

ELLA

I left everything just as soon as Jane sent me word!

SADIE

Why should Jane be with her instead of you or me, her own daughters?

HENRY

You girls always made her nervous, and I guess she’s pretty low. (_He

looks at his watch again_) I said I’d be back before closin’ time. I

don’t know as I dare to trust those boys.

EMMA

You can’t tell about things, when Sadie’s husband died we sat there

most all night.

SADIE (_angrily_)

Yes, and you grudged it to him, I knew it then and it isn’t likely

I’m going to forget it.

ELLA

Will was a good man, but even you can’t say he was ever very

dependable.

EMMA

My first husband died sudden--(_she turns to Nettie_)--you can’t

remember it, dear.

ELLA

_You_ didn’t remember it very long, it wa’n’t much more’n a year

before you married Henry.

HENRY (_sighs_)

Well, he was as dead then as he’s ever got to be. (_He turns and

glances nervously out window_) I don’t know but what I could just run

down to the store for a minute, then hurry right back.

SADIE

You’re the oldest of her children, a body would think you’d be

ashamed.

HENRY

Oh, I’ll stay.

[_There is a silence. Orin sniffs. Ella glares at him._

ELLA

Of course he _could_ sit somewheres else.

[_Sadie puts her arm about Orin and looks spitefully at Ella. Doctor

Curtis, an elderly country physician, comes down the stairs and

enters the room, all turn to look at him._

DOCTOR

No change at all. I’m sendin’ Jane to the drug store.

ELLA (_rises eagerly_)

I’ll just run up and sit with mother.

[_Sadie jumps up and starts for door._

SADIE

It might be better if I went.

ELLA

Why might it?

[_They stand glaring at each other before either attempts to pass the

Doctor, whose ample form almost blocks the doorway._

SADIE

_I’ve_ been a wife and a mother.

DOCTOR

Hannah’s with her, you know. I told you I didn’t want anybody up

there but Jane and Hannah.

ELLA

But we’re her own daughters.

DOCTOR

You don’t have to tell me, I brought both of you into the world. The

right nursing might pull her through, even now; nothing else can, and

I’ve got the two women I want. (_He crosses to Henry at stove_) Why

don’t you put a little wood on the fire?

HENRY

Why--I thought ’twas warm enough.

ELLA

Because you was standin’ in front of it gettin’ all the heat.

[_Henry fills the stove from wood basket._

_Jane Crosby enters on stairs and crosses into the room. Jane is

twenty-four, a plainly dressed girl of quiet manner. She has been

“driven into herself” as one of our characters would describe it, by

her lack of sympathy and affection and as a natural result she is not

especially articulate; she speaks, as a rule, in short sentences, and

has cultivated an outward coldness that in the course of time has

become almost aggressive._

JANE

I’ll go now, Doctor; you’d better go back to her. Hannah’s frightened.

DOCTOR

Get it as quick as you can, Jane; I don’t know as it’s any use, but

we’ve got to keep on tryin’.

JANE

Yes.

[_She exits; Doctor warms his hands._

DOCTOR

Jane’s been up with her three nights. I don’t know when I’ve seen a

more dependable girl.

ELLA

She ought to be.

HENRY

If there’s any gratitude in the world.

DOCTOR

Oh, I guess there is; maybe there’d be more if there was more reason

for it. It’s awful cold up there, but I guess I’ll be gettin’ back.

[_He crosses toward door._

HENRY

Doctor!

[_He looks at his watch._

DOCTOR (_stops in doorway_)

Well?

HENRY

It’s quite a bit past four, I don’t suppose--I don’t suppose you can

tell----

DOCTOR

No, I can’t tell.

[_He turns and exits up the stairs._

ELLA

There’s no fool like an old fool.

SADIE

Did you hear him? “Didn’t know when he’d seen a more dependable girl

than her!”

EMMA

Makes a lot of difference who’s goin’ to depend on her. I ain’t, for

one.

NETTIE

If I set out to tell how she’s treated me lots of times, when I’ve

come over here to see grandma, nobody would believe a word of it.

SADIE

Mother took her in out of charity.

ELLA

And kept her out of spite.

HENRY

I don’t know as you ought to say that, Ella.

ELLA

It’s my place she took, in my own mother’s house. I’d been here now,

but for her. I ain’t goin’ to forget that. No! Me, all these years

payin’ board and slavin’ my life out, makin’ hats, like a nigger.

NETTIE (_smartly_)

Oh! So _that’s_ what they’re like. I’ve often wondered!

ELLA (_rises_)

You’ll keep that common little thing of your wife’s from insultin’

me, Henry Jordan, or I won’t stay here another minute.

EMMA (_angry_)

Common!

NETTIE

Mother!

HENRY (_sternly_)

Hush up! All of yer!

SADIE

It’s Jane we ought to be talkin’ about.

EMMA

Just as soon as you’re the head of the family, Henry, you’ve got to

tell her she ain’t wanted here!

HENRY

Well--I don’t know as I’d want to do anything that wasn’t right.

She’s been here quite a spell.

SADIE

Eight years!

ELLA

And just a step-cousin, once removed.

HENRY

I guess mother’s made her earn her keep. I don’t know as ever there

was much love lost between ’em.

EMMA

As soon as your mother’s dead, you’ll send her packing.

HENRY

We’ll see. I don’t like countin’ on mother’s going; that way.

SADIE (_hopefully_)

Grandmother lived to eighty-four.

HENRY

All our folks was long lived; nothin’ lasts like it used to,--Poor

mother!

ELLA

Of course she’ll divide equal, between us three?

HENRY (_doubtfully_)

Well, I don’t know!

SADIE

Orin is her only grandchild; she won’t forget that.

HENRY

Nettie, there, is just the same as my own. I adopted her legal, when

I married Emma.

EMMA

Of course you did. Your mother’s too--just a woman to make

distinctions!

NETTIE

Yes, and the funny part of it is grandma may leave me a whole lot,

for all any of _you_ know.

ELLA

Nonsense! She’ll divide equally between us three; won’t she, Henry?

HENRY (_sadly_)

She’ll do as she pleases, I guess we all know that.

ELLA

She’s a religious woman, she’s _got_ to be fair!

HENRY

Well, I guess it would be fair enough if she was to remember the

trouble I’ve had with my business. I don’t know what she’s worth,

she’s as tight-mouthed as a bear trap, but I could use more’n a third

of quite a little sum.

ELLA

Well, you won’t get it. Not if I go to law.

EMMA

It’s disgusting. Talking about money at a time like this.

HENRY

I like to see folks reasonable. I don’t know what you’d want of a

third of all mother’s got, Ella.

SADIE (_to Ella_)

You, all alone in the world!

ELLA

Maybe I won’t be, when I get that money.

SADIE

You don’t mean you’d get married?

EMMA

At your age!

ELLA

I mean I never had anything in all my life; now I’m going to. I’m the

youngest of all of you, except Ben, and he never was a real Jordan.

I’ve never had a chance; I’ve been stuck here till I’m most forty,

worse than if I was dead, fifty times worse! Now I’m going to buy

things--everything I want--I don’t care what--I’ll buy it, even if

it’s a man! Anything I want!

NETTIE

A man!

[_Nettie looks at Ella in cruel amazement and all but Orin burst into

a laugh--Ella turns up and hides her face against the window as Orin

pulls at his mother’s skirt._

ORIN

Mum! Mum! I thought you told me not to laugh, not once, while we was

here!

HENRY

You’re right, nephew, and we’re wrong, all of us. I’m sorry, Ella,

we’re all sorry.

ELLA (_wipes her eyes_)

Laugh if you want to--maybe it won’t be so long before I do some of

it myself.

HENRY (_thoughtfully_)

Equally between us three? Well, poor mother knows best of course.

[_He sighs._

SADIE

She wouldn’t leave _him_ any, would she,--Ben?

ELLA (_shocked_)

Ben!

HENRY (_in cold anger_)

She’s a woman of her word; no!

SADIE

If he was here he’d get around her; he always did!

HENRY

Not again!

SADIE

If she ever spoiled anybody it was him, and she’s had to pay for it.

Sometimes it looks like it was a sort of a judgment.

HENRY

There hasn’t been a Jordan, before Ben, who’s disgraced the name in

more’n a hundred years; he stands indicted before the Grand Jury

for some of his drunken devilment. If he hadn’t run away, like the

criminal he is, he’d be in the State’s Prison now, down to Thomaston.

Don’t talk _Ben_ to me, after the way he broke mother’s heart, and

hurt my credit!

NETTIE

I don’t remember him very well. Mother thought it better I shouldn’t

come around last time he was here; but he looked real nice in his

uniform.

SADIE

It was his bein’ born so long after us that made him seem like an

outsider; father and mother hadn’t had any children for years and

years! Of course I never want to sit in judgment on my own parents,

but I never approved of it; it never seemed quite--what I call proper.

NETTIE (_to Emma_)

Mother, don’t you think I’d better leave the room?

SADIE (_angrily_)

Not if half the stories I’ve heard about you are true, I don’t.

HENRY

Come, come, no rows! Is this a time or place for spite? We’ve always

been a united family, we’ve always got to be,--leavin’ Ben out, of

course. You can’t make a silk purse out of a sow’s ear.

ORIN

Mum! Say Mum! (_He pulls at Sadie’s dress_) Why should anybody want

to make a silk purse out of a sow’s ear?

ELLA

Can’t you stop that boy askin’ such fool questions?

SADIE

Well, as far as that goes, why should they? It never sounded

reasonable to me.

HENRY (_sternly_)

Decent folks don’t reason about religion; they just accept it.

ORIN

You could make a skin purse out of a sow’s ear, but I’ll be darned if

you could make a silk purse out of one. I’ll bet God couldn’t.

HENRY

Are you going to let him talk about God like that, like he was a real

person?

ELLA

I don’t know as a body could expect any better; his father was a

Baptist!

SADIE (_angrily_)

His father was a good man, and if he talked about God different from

what you do, it was because he knew more about him. And as for my

being here at all--(_she rises with her arms about Orin_)--I wouldn’t

do it, not for anything less than my own mother’s deathbed.

HENRY

This family don’t ever agree on nothin’ but just to differ.

EMMA

As far as I see, the only time you ever get together is when one of

you is dead.

ELLA

Maybe that’s the reason I got such a feelin’ against funerals.

[_The outside door opens and Jane enters, a druggist’s bottle in her

hand; she is followed by John Bradford, a man of about thirty-five.

He is better dressed than any of the others and is a man of a more

cosmopolitan type,--a New Englander, but a university man, the local

judge and the leading lawyer of the town._

JANE

I met Judge Bradford on the way.

JUDGE (_John Bradford_)

Court set late. I couldn’t get here before. Jane tells me that she’s

very low.

HENRY

Yes.

JUDGE

I can’t realize it; she has always been so strong, so dominant.

ELLA

In the midst of life we are in death.

ORIN

Say, Mum, that’s in the Bible too!

SADIE

Hush!

ORIN

Well, ain’t it?

SADIE

Will you hush?

HENRY

It’s our duty to hope so long as we can.

JUDGE

Yes, of course.

JANE

I’ll take this right up.

[_She exits up the stairs._

JUDGE (_removes his coat_)

I’ll wait.

SADIE

She can’t see you; she ain’t really what a body could call in her

right mind.

JUDGE

So Jane said.

[_He crosses to stove and warms his hands._

ELLA (_sighs_)

It’s a sad time for us, Judge!

JUDGE

She was always such a wonderful woman.

HENRY

An awful time for us. Did you come up Main Street, Judge?

JUDGE

Yes.

HENRY

Did you happen to notice if my store was open?

JUDGE

No.

HENRY

Not that it matters----

SADIE

Nothing matters now.

HENRY

No--Mother wasn’t ever the kind to neglect things; if the worst does

come she’ll find herself prepared. Won’t she? Won’t she, Judge?

JUDGE

Her affairs are, as usual, in perfect order.

HENRY

In every way?

JUDGE (_looks at him coldly_)

Her will is drawn and is on deposit in my office, if that is what you

mean.

HENRY

Well--that _is_ what I mean--I’m no hypocrite.

EMMA

He’s the oldest of the family. He’s got a right to ask, hasn’t he?

JUDGE

Yes.

HENRY (_honestly_)

If I could make her well by givin’ up everything I’ve got in the

world, or ever expect to git, I’d do it!

SADIE

All of us would.

HENRY

If it’s in my mind at all, as I stand here, that she’s a rich woman,

it’s because my mind’s so worried, the way business has been, that

I’m drove most frantic; it’s because, well--because I’m human;

because I can’t help it.

ELLA (_bitterly_)

You’re a man! What do you think it’s been for me!

SADIE (_with arm about Orin_)

His father didn’t leave much, you all know that, and it’s been scrimp

and save till I’m all worn to skin and bone.

ELLA

Just to the three of us, that would be fair.

HENRY

Judge! My brother’s name ain’t in her will, is it? Tell me that?

Ben’s name ain’t there!

JUDGE

I’d rather not talk about it, Henry.

ELLA

She’d cut him off, she said, the last time he disgraced us, and she’s

a woman of her word.

SADIE (_eagerly, to Judge_)

And the very next day she sent for you because I was here when she

telephoned; and you came to her that very afternoon because I saw you

from my front window cross right up to this door.

JUDGE

Possibly. I frequently drop in to discuss business matters with your

mother for a moment on my way home.

SADIE

It was five minutes to four when you went in that day, and six

minutes to five when you came out, by the clock on my mantel.

JUDGE

Your brother has been gone for almost two years; Your memory is very

clear.

ELLA

So’s her window.

NETTIE

I know folks in this town that are scared to go past it.

SADIE (_to her_)

I know others that ought to be.

HENRY (_discouraged_)

Every time you folks meet there’s trouble.

[_Jane enters down the stairs and into the room._

JUDGE (_looks at her_)

Well, Jane?

JANE

No change. It’s--it’s pitiful, to see her like that.

[_Sadie sobs and covers her face._

HENRY

It’s best we should try to bear this without any fuss, she’d ’a’

wanted it that way.

SADIE

She didn’t even want me to cry when poor Will died, but I did; and

somehow I don’t know but it made things easier.

HENRY

When father died she didn’t shed a tear; she’s been a strong woman,

always.

[_The early fall twilight has come on and the stage is rather dim,

the hall at R. is in deep shadow, at the end of Henry’s speech

the outside door supposedly out at R. is open, then shut rather

violently._

ELLA (_startled_)

Someone’s come in.

SADIE

Nobody’s got any right----

[_She rises as some one is heard coming along the hall._

HENRY (_sternly_)

Who’s that out there? Who is it?

ORIN

Mum! Who is it!

[_He clings to his mother afraid, as all turn to the door, and Ben

Jordan steps into the room and faces them with a smile of reckless

contempt. Ben is the black sheep of the Jordan family, years younger

than any of the others, a wild, selfish, arrogant fellow, handsome

but sulky and defiant. His clothes are cheap and dirty and he is

rather pale and looks dissipated. He doesn’t speak but stands openly

sneering at their look of astonishment._

JANE (_quietly_)

I’m glad you’ve come, Ben.

BEN (_contemptuously_)

_You_ are?

JANE

Yes, your mother’s awful sick.

BEN

She’s alive?

JANE

Yes.

BEN

Well--(_He looks contemptuously about_)

Nobody missin’. The Jordans are gathered again, handkerchiefs and all.

HENRY

You’ll be arrested soon as folks know you’ve come.

BEN (_scornfully_)

And I suppose you wouldn’t bail me out, would you, Henry?

HENRY (_simply_)

No, I wouldn’t.

BEN

God! You’re still the same, all of you. You stink of the Ark, the

whole tribe. It takes more than a few Edisons to change the Jordans!

ELLA

How’d you get here? How’d you know about mother?

BEN (_nods at Jane_)

She sent me word, to Bangor.

SADIE (_to Jane_)

How’d you get to know where he was?

JANE (_quietly_)

I knew.

HENRY

How’d you come; you don’t look like you had much money?

BEN

She sent it. (_He nods toward Jane_) God knows, it wasn’t much.

ELLA (_to Jane_)

Did mother tell you to----?

BEN

Of course she did!

JANE (_quietly_)

No, she didn’t.

HENRY

You sent your own money?

JANE

Yes, as he said it wasn’t much, but I didn’t have much.

BEN (_astonished_)

Why did you do it?

JANE

I knew she was going to die; twice I asked her if she wanted to see

you, and she said no----

HENRY

And yet you sent for him?

JANE

Yes.

HENRY

Why?

JANE

He was the one she really wanted. I thought she’d die happier seeing

him.

ELLA

You took a lot on yourself, didn’t you?

JANE

Yes, she’s been a lonely old woman. I hated to think of her there, in

the churchyard, hungry for him.

BEN

I’ll go to her.

JANE

It’s too late; she wouldn’t know you.

BEN

I’ll go.

JANE

The doctor will call us when he thinks we ought to come.

BEN (_fiercely_)

I’m going now.

HENRY (_steps forward_)

No, you ain’t.

BEN

Do you think I came here, standin’ a chance of bein’ sent to jail, to

let _you_ tell me what to do?

HENRY

If she’s dyin’ up there, it’s more’n half from what you’ve made her

suffer; you’ll wait here till we go to her together.

EMMA

Henry’s right.

SADIE

Of course he is.

ELLA

Nobody but Ben would have the impudence to show his face here, after

what he’s done.

BEN

I’m going just the same!

HENRY

No, you ain’t.

[_Their voices become loud._

EMMA

Henry! Don’t let him go!

SADIE

Stop him.

ELLA (_grows shrill_)

He’s a disgrace to us. He always was.

HENRY

You’ll stay right where you are.

[_He puts his hand heavily on Ben’s shoulder--Ben throws him off

fiercely._

BEN

Damn you! Keep your hands off me!

[_Henry staggers back and strikes against a table that falls to the

floor with a crash. Nettie screams._

JANE

Stop it--stop! You must!

JUDGE

Are you crazy? Have you no sense of decency?

[_Doctor Curtis comes quickly downstairs._

DOCTOR

What’s this noise? I forbid it. Your mother has heard you.

HENRY (_ashamed_)

I’m sorry.

BEN (_sulkily_)

I didn’t mean to make a row.

HENRY

It’s him. (_He looks bitterly at Ben_) He brings out all the worst in

us. He brought trouble into the world with him when he came, and ever

since.

[_Hannah, a middle-aged servant, comes hastily half-way downstairs

and calls out sharply._

HANNAH

Doctor! Come, Doctor!

[_She exits up the stairs, as the Doctor crosses through the hall and

follows her._

ORIN (_afraid_)

Is she dead, Mum? Does Hannah mean she’s dead!

[_Sadie hides her head on his shoulder and weeps._

JANE

I’ll go to her.

[_She exits._

ELLA (_violently_)

She’ll go. There ain’t scarcely a drop of Jordan blood in her veins,

and _she’s_ the one that goes to mother.

EMMA (_coldly_)

Light the lamp, Nettie; it’s gettin’ dark.

NETTIE

Yes, mother.

[_She starts to light lamp._

HENRY

I’m ashamed of my part of it, makin’ a row, with her on her deathbed.

BEN

You had it right, I guess. I’ve made trouble ever since I came into

the world.

NETTIE

There!

[_She lights lamp; footlights go up._

JUDGE (_sternly_)

You shouldn’t have come here; you know that, Ben.

BEN

I’ve always known that, any place I’ve been, exceptin’ only those two

years in the Army. That’s the only time I ever was in right.

JUDGE (_sternly_)

I would find it easier to pity you if you had any one to blame

besides yourself.

BEN

Pity? Do you think I want your pity?

[_There is a pause._

_Jane is seen on stairs, they all turn to her nervously as she comes

down and crosses into room. She stops at the door looking at them._

HENRY (_slowly_)

Mother--mother’s--gone!

JANE

Yes.

[_There is a moment’s silence broken by the low sobs of the women who

for a moment forget their selfishness in the presence of death._

HENRY

The Jordans won’t ever be the same; she was the last of the old

stock, mother was--No, the Jordans won’t ever be the same.

[_Doctor Curtis comes downstairs and into the room._

DOCTOR

It’s no use tryin’ to tell you what I feel. I’ve known her since I

was a boy. I did the best I could.

HENRY

The best anybody could, Doctor, we know that.

DOCTOR

I’ve got a call I’d better make--(_He looks at watch_)--should have

been there hours ago, but I hadn’t the heart to leave her. Who’s in

charge here?

HENRY

I am, of course.

DOCTOR

I’ve made arrangements with Hannah; she’ll tell you.

I’ll say good night now.

HENRY

Good night, Doctor.

JANE

And thank you.

DOCTOR

We did our best, Jane.

[_He exits._

SADIE

He’s gettin’ old. When Orin had the stomach trouble a month ago, I

sent for Doctor Morris. I felt sort of guilty doin’ it, but I thought

it was my duty.

JUDGE

You will let me help you, Jane?

JANE

Hannah and I can attend to everything. Henry! (_She turns to him_)

You might come over for a minute this evening and we can talk things

over. I’ll make the bed up in your old room, Ben, if you want to stay.

EMMA (_rises and looks at Jane coldly_)

Now, Henry Jordan, if she’s all through givin’ orders, maybe you’ll

begin.

ELLA

Well, I should say so. Let’s have an understandin’.

SADIE

You tell her the truth, Henry, or else one of us will do it for you.

HENRY (_hesitates_)

Maybe it might be best if I should wait until after the funeral.

ELLA

You tell her now, or I will.

JANE

Tell me what?

HENRY

We was thinkin’ now that mother’s dead, that there wasn’t much use in

your stayin’ on here.

JANE

Yes?

[_She looks at him intently._

HENRY

We don’t aim to be hard, and we don’t want it said we was mean about

it; you can stay on here, if you want to, until after the funeral,

maybe a little longer, and I don’t know but what between us, we’d be

willing to help you till you found a place somewheres.

JANE

You can’t help me, any of you. Of course now she’s dead, I’ll go.

I’ll be glad to go.

ELLA

Glad!

JANE (_turns on them_)

I hate you, the whole raft of you. I’ll be glad to get away from you.

She was the only one of you worth loving, and she didn’t want it.

EMMA

If that’s how you feel, I say the sooner you went the better.

HENRY

Not till after the funeral. I don’t want it said we was hard to her.

JUDGE (_quietly_)

Jane isn’t going at all, Henry.

HENRY

What’s that?

ELLA

Of course she’s going.

JUDGE

No, she belongs here in this house.

HENRY

Not after I say she don’t.

JUDGE

Even then, because it’s hers.

SADIE

Hers?

JUDGE

From the moment of your mother’s death, everything here belonged to

Jane.

HENRY

Not everything.

JUDGE

Yes, everything--your mother’s whole estate.

BEN

Ha! Ha! Ha!

[_He sits at right laughing bitterly._

JANE

That can’t be, Judge, you must be wrong. It’s a mistake.

JUDGE

No.

HENRY

My mother did this?

JUDGE

Yes.

HENRY

Why? You’ve got to tell me why!

JUDGE

That isn’t a part of my duties.

HENRY

She couldn’t have done a thing like that without sayin’ why. She said

something, didn’t she?

JUDGE

I don’t know that I care to repeat it.

HENRY (_fiercely_)

You must repeat it!

JUDGE

Very well. The day that will was drawn she said to me, “The Jordans

are all waiting for me to die, like carrion crows around a sick cow

in a pasture, watchin’ till the last twitch of life is out of me

before they pounce. I’m going to fool them,” she said, “I’m going to

surprise them; they are all fools but Jane--Jane’s no fool.”

BEN (_bitterly_)

No--Ha! Ha! Ha! Jane’s no fool!

JUDGE

And she went on--(_He turns to Jane_) You’ll forgive me Jane; she

said, “Jane is stubborn, and set, and wilful, but she’s no fool.

She’ll do better by the Jordan money than any of them.”

ELLA

We’ll go to law, that’s what we’ll do!

SADIE

That’s it, we’ll go to law.

HENRY (_to Judge_)

We can break that will; you know we can!

JUDGE

It’s possible.

HENRY

Possible! You _know_, don’t yer! You’re supposed to be a good lawyer.

JUDGE

Of course if I _am_ a good lawyer you can’t break that will, because

you see I drew it.

ELLA

And we get nothing, not a dollar, after waitin’ all these years?

JUDGE

There are small bequests left to each of you.

SADIE

How much?

JUDGE

One hundred dollars each.

ELLA (_shrilly_)

One hundred dollars.

JUDGE

I said that they were small.

BEN

You said a mouthful!

ELLA

Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!

[_She laughs wildly._

HENRY (_sternly_)

Stop your noise, Ella.

ELLA

I----Ha! Ha! Ha!----I told you I was going to have my laugh, didn’t

I? Ha! Ha! Ha!

ORIN (_pulls Sadie’s dress_)

Mum! What’s she laughin’ for?

SADIE

You hush!

EMMA (_faces them all in evil triumph_)

If anybody asked me, I’d say it was a judgment on all of yer. You

Jordans was always stuck up, always thought you was better’n anybody

else. I guess I ought to know, I married into yer!--You a rich

family?--You the salt of the Earth--You Jordans! You paupers--Ha! Ha!

Ha!

ORIN (_pulls Sadie’s skirt_)

Ain’t she still dead, Mum! Ain’t grandma still dead?

SADIE (_angrily_)

Of course she is.

ORIN

But I thought we was all goin’ to cry!

SADIE

Cry then, you awful little brat.

[_She slaps his face and he roars loudly; she takes him by the arm

and yanks him out of the room, followed by Henry, Emma, Nettie and

Ella--through his roars, they all speak together as they go._

EMMA (_to Henry_)

One hundred dollars! After all your blowin’.

HENRY

It’s you, and that child of your’n; you turned her against me.

NETTIE

Well, I just won’t spend my hundred dollars for mournin’. I’ll wear

my old black dress!

ELLA

And me makin’ hats all the rest of my life--just makin’ hats!

[_The front door is heard to shut behind them. Jane, Ben and Judge

are alone. Judge stands by stove. Jane is up by window, looking out

at the deepening twilight. Ben sits at right._

BEN

Ha! Ha! Ha! “Crow buzzards” mother called us--the last of the

Jordans--crow buzzards--and that’s what we are.

JUDGE

You can’t stay here, Ben; you know that as well as I do. I signed the

warrant for your arrest myself. It’s been over a year since the Grand

Jury indicted you for arson.

BEN

You mean you’ll give me up?

JANE

You won’t do that, Judge; you’re here as her friend.

JUDGE

No, but if it’s known he’s here, I couldn’t save him, and it’s bound

to be known.

JANE (_to Ben_)

Were you careful coming?

BEN

Yes.

JUDGE

It’s bound to be known.

BEN

He means they’ll tell on me. (_He nods his head toward door_) My

brother, or my sisters.

JUDGE

No, I don’t think they’d do that.

BEN

Let ’em! What do I care. I’m sick of hiding out, half starved! Let

’em do what they please. All I know is one thing,--when they put her

into her grave her sons and daughters are goin’ to be standin’ there,

like the Jordans always do.

JANE (_quietly_)

Hannah will have your room ready by now. There are some clean shirts

and things that was your father’s; I’ll bring them to you.

BEN (_uneasily_)

Can I go up there, just a minute?

JANE

To your mother?

BEN

Yes.

JANE

If you want to.

BEN

I do.

JANE

Yes, you can go.

[_Ben turns and exits up the stairs. Jane crosses and sits by stove,

sinking wearily into the chair._

JUDGE

And she left him nothing, just that hundred dollars, and only that

because I told her it was the safest way to do it. I thought he was

her one weakness, but it seems she didn’t have any.

JANE

No.

JUDGE

She was a grim old woman, Jane.

JANE

I think I could have loved her, but she didn’t want it.

JUDGE

And yet she left you everything.

JANE

I don’t understand.

JUDGE

She left a sealed letter for you. It’s in my strong box; you may

learn from it that she cared more about you than you think.

JANE

No.

JUDGE

There was more kindness in her heart than most people gave her credit

for.

JANE

For her own, for Uncle Ned, who never did for her, for Ned, for the

Jordan name. I don’t understand, and I don’t think I care so very

much; it’s been a hard week, Judge.

[_She rests her head against the back of the chair._

JUDGE

I know, and you’re all worn out.

JANE

Yes.

JUDGE

It’s a lot of money, Jane.

JANE

I suppose so.

JUDGE

And so you’re a rich woman. I am curious to know how you feel?

JANE

Just tired.

[_She shuts her eyes. For a moment he looks at her with a smile,

then turns and quietly fills the stove with wood as Ben comes slowly

downstairs and into the room._

BEN

If there was only something I could do for her.

JUDGE

Jane’s asleep, Ben.

BEN

Did she look like that, unhappy, all the time?

JUDGE

Yes.

BEN

Crow buzzards! God damn the Jordans!

[_Front door bell rings sharply, Ben is startled._

JUDGE

Steady there! It’s just one of the neighbors, I guess. (_Bell rings

again as Hannah crosses downstairs and to hall_) Hannah knows enough

not to let any one in.

BEN (_slowly_)

When I got back, time before this, from France, I tried to go

straight, but it wasn’t any good, I just don’t belong----

[_Hannah enters frightened._

HANNAH

It’s Jim Jay!

BEN (_to Judge_)

And you didn’t think my own blood would sell me?

[_Jim Jay, a large, kindly man of middle age, enters._

JIM

I’m sorry, Ben, I’ve come for you!

[_Jane wakes, startled, and springs up._

JANE

What is it?

JIM

I got to take him, Jane.

BEN (_turns fiercely_)

Have you!

JIM (_quietly_)

I’m armed, Ben--better not be foolish!

JANE

He’ll go with you, Mr. Jay. He won’t resist.

JIM (_quietly_)

He mustn’t. You got a bad name, Ben, and I ain’t a-goin’ to take any

chances.

BEN

I thought I’d get to go to her funeral, anyway, before they got me.

JIM

Well, you could, maybe, if you was to fix a bail bond. You’d take

bail for him, wouldn’t you, Judge?

JUDGE

It’s a felony; I’d have to have good security.

JANE

I’m a rich woman, you said just now. Could I give bail for him?

JUDGE

Yes.

BEN (_to her_)

So the money ain’t enough. You want all us Jordans fawnin’ on you for

favors. Well, all of ’em but me will; by mornin’ the buzzards will be

flocking round you thick! You’re going to hear a lot about how much

folks love you, but you ain’t goin’ to hear it from me.

JANE (_turns to him quietly_)

Why did you come here, Ben, when I wrote you she was dying?

BEN

Why did I come?

JANE

Was it because you loved her, because you wanted to ask her to

forgive you, before she died--or was it because you wanted to get

something for yourself?

BEN (_hesitates_)

How does a feller know why he does what he does?

JANE

I’m just curious. You’ve got so much contempt for the rest, I

was just wondering? You were wild, Ben, and hard, but you were

honest--what brought you here?

BEN (_sulkily_)

The money.

JANE

I thought so. Then when you saw her you were sorry, but even then the

money was in your mind--well--it’s mine now. And you’ve got to take

your choice,--you can do what I tell you, or you’ll go with Mr. Jay.

BEN

Is that so? Well I guess there ain’t much doubt about what I’ll do.

Come on, Jim?

JIM

All right. (_He takes a pair of handcuffs from his pocket_) You’ll

have to slip these on, Ben.

BEN (_steps back_)

No--wait--(_He turns desperately to Jane_) What is it you want?

JANE

I want you to do as I say.

BEN (_after a look at Jim and the handcuffs_)

I’ll do it.

JANE

I thought so. (_She turns to Judge_) Can you fix the bond up here?

JUDGE

Yes. (_He sits at table and takes pen, ink and paper from a drawer_)

I can hold court right here long enough for that.

JIM

This is my prisoner, Judge, and here’s the warrant.

[_He puts warrant on table._

JANE

First he’s got to swear, before you, to my conditions.

BEN

What conditions?

JANE

When will his trial be, Judge?

JUDGE

Not before the spring term, I should think--say early April.

JANE

You’ll stay here till then, Ben; you won’t leave town! You’ll work

the farm,--there’s plenty to be done.

BEN (_sulkily_)

I don’t know how to work a farm.

JANE

I do. You’ll just do what I tell you.

BEN

Be your slave? That’s what you mean, ain’t it?

JANE

I’ve been about that here for eight years.

BEN

And now it’s your turn to get square on a Jordan!

JANE

You’ll work for once, and work every day. The first day you don’t

I’ll surrender you to the judge, and he’ll jail you. The rest of the

Jordans will live as I tell them to live, or for the first time in

any of their lives, they’ll live on what they earn. Don’t forget,

Ben, that right now I’m the head of the family.

JUDGE (_to Ben_)

You heard the conditions? Shall I make out the bond?

BEN (_reluctantly_)

Yes.

[_He sits moodily at right, looking down at the floor. Jane looks at

him for a moment, then turns up to window._

JANE

It’s snowing!

JIM

Thought I smelled it. (_He buttons his coat_) Well, nothin’ to keep

me, is there, Judge?

JUDGE

No. (_He starts to write out the bond with a rusty pen_) This pen is

rusty!

JIM

I was sorry to hear about the old lady. It’s too bad, but that’s the

way of things.

JUDGE (_writes_)

Yes.

JIM

Well--It’s early for snow, not but what it’s a good thing for the

winter wheat.

[_He exits._

CURTAIN

ACT TWO

_Scene: Sitting room of the Jordan homestead some two months later._

_This room also shows some traces of a family’s daily life, and to

that extent is less desolate than the “parlor” of the first act,

although the stern faith of the Puritan makes no concession to

the thing we have learned to call “good taste.” The old-fashioned

simplicity seen in such a room as this has resulted from poverty,

both of mind and of purse, and has nothing akin to the simplicity of

the artist; as a matter of fact, your true descendant of the settlers

of 1605 would be the first to resent such an implication; to them the

arts are directly connected with heathen practices, and any incense

burned before the altars of the Graces still smells to them of

brimstone._

_At back center folding doors, now partly open, lead to dining room.

In this room may be seen the dining table, back of the table a window

looking out on to the farm yard, now deep in midwinter snow. At right

is an open fireplace with a log fire. Below fireplace a door to hall.

Up left door to small vestibule in which is the outside door. Down

left a window overlooking a snowbound countryside. The clock above

the fireplace is set for quarter past four. Several straight-backed

chairs and a woodbox by fireplaces. A sewing table and lamp at

center. A sewing machine near window at left. A wall cupboard on the

wall right of the doors to the dining room. An old sofa down left,

two chairs at right. When the door at left, in vestibule, is opened,

one may see a path up to the door, between two walls of snow._

_Discovered: Ella sits right at sewing machine, hemming some rough

towels. Orin and Nettie are by fireplace. Sadie sits right of center.

Sadie and Orin are dressed for outdoors. Nettie’s coat, hat and

overshoes are on a hat-rack by door at left. Orin, as the curtain

goes up, is putting a log on the fire._

SADIE (_acidly to Ella_)

Why shouldn’t he put wood on the fire if he wants to?

ELLA (_at sewing machine_)

Because it ain’t your wood.

SADIE

No, it’s _hers_! Everything is hers!

ELLA

And maybe she just don’t know it.

NETTIE (_at fireplace_)

Ah! (_She bends closer to the fire as the log blazes up_) I do love a

good fire! Oh it’s nice to be warm!

SADIE

There’s somethin’ sensual about it.

NETTIE

Mother told me that the next time you started talkin’ indecent I was

to leave the room.

SADIE

Tell your mother I don’t wonder she’s sort of worried about you. I’d

be if you was _my_ daughter.

ELLA

I don’t see why you can’t let Nettie alone!

NETTIE

She’s always picking on me, Aunt Ella! To hear her talk anybody would

think I was terrible.

SADIE

I know more about what’s going on than some folks think I do.

NETTIE

Then you know a lot. I heard Horace Bevins say a week ago that he

didn’t know as it was any use tryin’ to have a Masonic Lodge in the

same town as you.

SADIE

They never was a Bevins yet didn’t have his tongue hung from the

middle; the day his mother was married she answered both the

responses.

ORIN

Mum! Mum! Shall I take my coat off; are we going to stay, Mum?

SADIE

No, we ain’t going to stay. I just want to see Cousin Jane for a

minute.

ELLA

She’s in the kitchen with Hannah.

SADIE

Watchin’ her, I bet! I wonder Hannah puts up with it.

ELLA

If you was to live with Jane for a spell, I guess you’d find you had

a plenty to put up with.

SADIE

It’s enough to make the Jordans turn in their graves, all of ’em at

once.

ELLA

I guess all she’d say would be, “Let ’em if it seemed to make ’em any

more comfortable.”

[_Jane enters. She has apron on and some towels over her arm._

JANE

Are those towels finished?

ELLA

Some is! Maybe I’d done all of ’em if I’d been a centipede.

JANE

Oh! I didn’t see you, Sadie.

SADIE

Oh! Ha, ha! Well, I ain’t surprised.

JANE (_with Ella, selecting finished towels_) Well, Orin, does the

tooth still hurt you?

ORIN

Naw, it don’t hurt me none now. I got it in a bottle.

[_He takes small bottle from pocket._

NETTIE

Oh you nasty thing. You get away!

SADIE (_angrily_)

What did I tell you about showin’ that tooth to folks!

JANE

Never mind, Orin, just run out to the barn and tell your Uncle Ben

we’ve got to have a path cleared under the clothes-lines.

ORIN

All right.

[_He crosses toward door._

JANE

Hannah’s going to wash to-morrow, tell him. I’ll expect a good wide

path.

ORIN

I’ll tell him.

[_He exits._

SADIE

I must say you keep Ben right at it, don’t you?

JANE

Yes. (_She takes the last finished towel and speaks to Ella_) I’ll

come back for more.

SADIE (_as Jane crosses_)

First I thought he’d go to jail before he’d work, but he didn’t, did

he?

JANE

No.

[_She exits right._

SADIE

Yes. No! Yes. No! Folks that ain’t got no more gift of gab ain’t got

much gift of intellect. I s’pose Hannah’s out there.

ELLA

Yes, she keeps all of us just everlastingly at it.

SADIE

When Jane comes back, I wish you and Nettie would leave me alone with

her, just for a minute.

ELLA (_as she works over sewing machine_)

It won’t do you much good; she won’t lend any more money.

SADIE

Mother always helped me. I’ve got a right to expect it.

ELLA (_as she bites off a thread_)

Expectin’ ain’t gettin’.

SADIE

I don’t know what I’ll do.

ELLA

You had money out of her; so has Henry.

SADIE (_shocked, to Nettie_)

You don’t mean to say your father’s been borrowin’ from her.

[_This to Nettie._

NETTIE

He’s always borrowin’. Didn’t he borrow the hundred dollars grandma

left me? I’m not going to stand it much longer.

ELLA

Henry’s havin’ trouble with his business.

SADIE

We’re fools to put up with it. Everybody says so. We ought to contest

the will.

ELLA

Everybody says so but the lawyers; they won’t none of ’em touch the

case without they get money in advance.

SADIE

How much money? Didn’t your father find out, Nettie?

NETTIE

The least was five hundred dollars.

ELLA

Can you see us raisin’ that?

SADIE

If we was short, we might borrow it from Jane.

ELLA

We’d have to be smarter’n I see any signs of; she’s through lendin’.

SADIE

How do you know?

ELLA

I tried it myself.

SADIE

What do you want money for. Ain’t she takin’ you in to live with her?

ELLA

I don’t call myself beholden for that. She had to have some one, with

Ben here, and her unmarried, and next to no relation to him.

NETTIE

Everybody’s callin’ you the chaperon! (_She laughs_) Not but what

they ought to be one with _him_ around; he’s awful good lookin’.

SADIE

You keep away from him. He’s no blood kin of yours, and he’s a bad

man, if he is a Jordan. Always makes up to everything he sees in

petticoats, and always did.

NETTIE

Thanks for the compliment, but I’m not looking for any jailbirds.

ELLA

It will be awful, Ben in State’s Prison,--and I guess he’ll have to

go, soon as he stands his trial.

SADIE

He got drunk and had a fight with the two Kimbal boys, and they

licked him, and that night he burned down their barn; everybody knows

it.

ELLA

He’s bad, all through, Ben is.

NETTIE

He’ll get about five years, father says. I guess that will take some

of the spunk out of him.

[_A sound in the hall at right._

ELLA

Hush! I think he’s coming.

[_Ben enters at right with a big armful of firewood and crosses

and drops it heavily into woodbox, then turns and looks at them in

silence._

SADIE

Seems kind of funny, your luggin’ in the wood.

BEN (_bitterly_)

Does it?

SADIE

Did you see Orin out there?

BEN

Yes, he went along home.

SADIE

How do you like workin’?

BEN

How do you think I like it? Workin’ a big farm in winter, tendin’ the

stock and milking ten cows. How do I like it?

[_As he stands by fire Nettie looks up at him._

NETTIE

I think it’s just a shame!

SADIE (_turns to Ella_)

Are you going to make towels all the afternoon?

ELLA

I am ’til they’re done, then I expect she’ll find somethin’ else for

me to do.

NETTIE (_to Ben_)

Do you know I’m sorry for you, awful sorry.

[_She speaks low. Ella and Sadie are at the other side of room._

BEN

Then you’re the only one.

NETTIE

Maybe I am, but I’m like that.

BEN

Another month of it, then State’s Prison, I guess. I don’t know as

I’ll be sorry when the time comes.

NETTIE

Oh, Uncle Ben! No, I’m not goin’ to call you _that_. After all,

you’re not really any relation, are you? I mean to me?

BEN

No.

NETTIE (_softly_)

I’m just going to call you Ben!

BEN

You’re a good kid, Nettie.

NETTIE

Oh, it isn’t that, Ben, but it does just seem too awful.

[_As she looks up at him, the outside door opens and Henry and Emma

enter. They see Nettie and Ben together by the fire._

EMMA (_sternly_)

Nettie!

NETTIE (_sweetly_)

Yes, mother?

EMMA

You come away from him.

BEN (_angrily_)

What do you mean by that?

EMMA

You tell him, Henry.

HENRY

I don’t know as it’s any use to----

EMMA (_sternly_)

Tell him what I mean.

HENRY (_to Ben_)

Emma thinks, considerin’ everything, that it’s best Nettie shouldn’t

talk to you.

BEN

Why don’t you keep her at home then? You don’t suppose I want to talk

to her.

EMMA

Oh, we ain’t wanted here, I guess. We know that, not by you, or by

_her_;--and Henry’s the oldest of the Jordans. All this would be his,

if there was any justice in the world.

NETTIE

Father wouldn’t have taken that hundred dollars grandma left me if

there had been any justice in the world. That’s what I came here for,

not to talk to him. To tell Cousin Jane what father did, and to tell

her about Nellie Namlin’s Christmas party, and that I’ve got to have

a new dress. I’ve just got to!

SADIE

A new dress, and my rent ain’t paid. She’s got to pay it. My Orin’s

got to have a roof over his head.

HENRY

I don’t know as you’ve got any call to be pestering Jane all the time.

ELLA

She’s always wantin’ something.

SADIE

What about you? Didn’t you tell me yourself you tried to borrow from

her?

ELLA

I got a chance to set up in business, so as I can be independent. I

can go in with Mary Stanton, dressmakin’. I can do it for two hundred

dollars, and she’s got to give it to me.

HENRY

You ought to be ashamed, all three of you, worryin’ Jane all day

long. It’s more’n flesh and blood can stand!

NETTIE (_to him_)

Didn’t you say at breakfast you was coming here to-day to make Cousin

Jane endorse a note for you? Didn’t you?

EMMA (_fiercely_)

You hush!

BEN (_at back by window_)

Ha! Ha! Ha! Crow buzzards.

HENRY

Endorsing a note ain’t lending money, is it? It’s a matter of

business. I guess my note’s good.

BEN

Take it to the bank without her name on it and see how good it is.

EMMA

You don’t think we want to ask her favors, but Henry’s in bad trouble

and she’ll just have to help us this time.

BEN

There’s one way out of your troubles. One thing you could all do, for

a change, instead of making Jane pay all your bills. I wonder you

haven’t any of you thought of it.

HENRY

What could we do?

BEN

Go to work and earn something for yourselves.

SADIE

Like you do, I suppose.

EMMA

The laughing-stock of all Veazie!

ELLA

Everybody’s talkin’ about it, anywhere you go.

NETTIE

Jane Crosby’s White Slave, that’s what they call you. Jane Crosby’s

White Slave.

BEN (_fiercely_)

They call me that, do they?

ELLA (_to Nettie_)

Why can’t you ever hold your tongue?

BEN (_in cold anger_)

I’ve been a damned fool. I’m through.

[_Hannah enters._

HANNAH

She wants you.

BEN

Jane?

HANNAH

Yes.

BEN

I won’t come.

HANNAH

There’ll be another row.

BEN

Tell her I said I wouldn’t come.

[_He sits._

HANNAH

She’s awful set, you know, when she wants anything.

BEN

You tell her I won’t come.

HANNAH

Well, I don’t say I hanker none to tell her, but I’d rather be in my

shoes than your’n.

[_She exits._

SADIE

Well, I must say I don’t blame you a mite.

EMMA

If the Jordans is a lot of slaves, I guess it’s pretty near time we

knew it.

HENRY (_worried_)

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