JIM (Running back the way he came and hurls the brick with all his might.) I'll kill some of youole box-ankled niggers--(grabs up another piece of brick) I'm out yo' ole town--now jus' some of you ole half-pint Baptists let yo' wooden God and Cornstalk Jesus fool you to hit me! (Threatens to throw. There are some frightened screams and the mob is heard running back.) I'm glad I'm out yo' ole town, anyhow. I ain't never comin' back no more, neither. You ole ugly-rump niggers done ruint de town anyhow. (There is complete silence off stage. Jim walks a few steps then sits down on the railroad embankment facing the audience. Jim pulls off one shoe and pours the sand out. He holds the shoe in his hand a moment and looks wistfully back down the railroad track.) JIM Lawd, folks sho is deceitful. (He puts on the shoe and looks back down the track again.) I never woulda thought people woulda acted lak dat. (Laces up the shoe) Specially Dave Carter, much as me an' him done proaged round together goin' in swimmin' and playin' ball an' serenadin' de girls an' de white folks. (He sits there gloomily silent for a while, then looks behind him and picks up his guitar and begins to pick a tune. It is very sad. He trails off into "You may leave an' go to Halimuhfack." When he finishes he looks back at the sun and picks up his coat also.) I never woulda thought people woulda acted lak dat. (laces up the shoe) Specially Dave Carter, much as me an' him done proaged round together, goin' in swimmin' and playin' ball an' serenadin' de girls an' de white folks. (He sits there gloomily silent for a while then looks behind him and picks up his guitar and beings to pick a tune. It is very sad. He trails off into "You may leave and go to Halimuhfack." When he finishes he looks back at the sun and picks up his coat also.) (He looks back again towards the village.) Reckon I better git on down de road an' git somewhere, Lawd knows where. (stops suddenly in his tracks and turns back towards the village and takes a step or two.) All dat mess and stink for nothin'. Dave knows good an' well I didn't mean to hurt him much. (He takes off his cap and scratches his head thoroughly, then turns again and starts on down the road towards left. Enter Daisy left walking briskly.) DAISY Hello, Jim. JIM Hello, Daisy. (Embarrassed silence) DAISY I was just coming over town to see how you come out. JIM You don't have to go way over there to find dat out--you and Dave done got me run outa town for nothin'. DAISY (Putting her hand on his arm) Dey didn't run you outa town, did dey? JIM (Shaking her hand off) Whut you reckon I'm countin' Mr. Railroad's ties for--just to find out how many ties between here and Orlando? DAISY (Hand on his arm again) Dey _cain't_ run you off like dat! JIM Take yo' hands off me, Daisy! How come they can't run me off wid you and Dave an'--_everybody_ gainst me?