A Man of the People: A Drama of Abraham LincolnDixon, Thomas, Jr.
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A Man of the People: A Drama of Abraham Lincoln
Dixon, Thomas, Jr.
Lincoln, Abraham, 1809-1865 -- Drama
So--I want you never again to doubt God, my boy, and I want you never
to doubt yourself. Your bare feet, your ragged clothes, how poor you
are--this is nothing! It doesn't count here--it's what you feel, it's
what you believe--it's what you see that counts! I've taught you to
read and write, and now you can do anything! If God takes me----
[_She pauses exhausted._]
ABE
But you mustn't say that, Ma----!
NANCY
"The judgments of the Lord are true and righteous altogether!"
ABE
No! no, Ma! Don't talk that way! You'll give up if you do----!
NANCY
If He calls, my son, then _my_ work is done--and _you_ can do
all I've tried and failed to do----
ABE
[_Alarmed._]
Had she better talk so much, Pa----
[_Stoops to fix her feet._]
TOM
[_Feeling her hand._]
Nancy----!
NANCY
Just a minute more, Tom----! Don't let him know yet--_you_
know----!
TOM
[_With upward look of faith._]
Yes, I know----
[_To_ ABE.]
It's all right--boy----
NANCY
Come back close, my son, I want to tell you something I saw last night!
I had a dream--the same one I had the night before you were born. You
had grown a man--strong and brave--wise and gentle. The people hung on
your words, and did you homage. But you remembered this cabin here in
the deep woods and you were humble. I walked with you between two white
pillars. It was still and solemn, in there. Outside I could hear the
people calling your name. You bowed low and whispered in my ear: "This
is all yours, my Mother. I bought it for you with my life. All that I
am I owe to you----"
[_Her voice sinks to a whisper that is half a laugh of religious
ecstasy._]
ABE
[_Joyfully._]
See how she's smilin'--Pa! She's getting well--I tell you----!
TOM
[_Whispering._]
Don't ye understand, boy----?
ABE
No--what----?
SARAH
What--what is it----?
TOM
[_In deep religious awe._]
Look--look at her eyes----! She's not telling ye a dream--she's
looking through the gates of Heaven----
ABE
No--no--no----!
TOM
It's death--boy--it's come--Lord, God, have mercy----
[ABE _springs to his feet and stares in anguish, as_ TOM _falls on
his knees beside_ NANCY. NANCY'S _hand rests gently on_ TOM'S
_shaggy head, while he sobs. With her other hand she feels for_
ABE'S _and holds it feebly._]
NANCY
Be good to your Father,----
[_She pauses and breathes with difficulty._]
In the days to come, he will be the child and you the man----
ABE
Yes----
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