American drama -- 20th century; Farm life -- Drama; Inheritance and succession -- Drama; Maine -- Drama
_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
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