American drama -- 20th century; Farm life -- Drama; Inheritance and succession -- Drama; Maine -- Drama
If it’s about the thing I’ve been speaking of, I’d rather hear it in
your voice.
JANE (_reads_)
“My dear Jane, the doctor tells me I haven’t long to live, and so
I’m doing this, the meanest thing I think I’ve ever done to you. I’m
leaving you the Jordan money. Since my husband died, there has been
just one person I could get to care about; that’s Ben, who was my
baby so long after all the others had forgotten how to love me. And
Ben’s a bad son, and a bad man. I can’t leave him the money; he’d
squander it, and the Jordans’ money came hard.”
JUDGE
Poor woman! It was a bitter thing for her to have to write like that.
JANE (_reads on_)
“If squandering the money would bring him happiness, I’d face all the
Jordans in the other world and laugh at them, but I know there’s only
just one chance to save my boy,--through a woman who will hold out
her heart to him and let him trample on it, as he has on mine.”
JUDGE (_in sudden fear_)
Jane!
JANE (_reads on_)
“Who’d work, and pray, and live for him, until as age comes on, and
maybe he gets a little tired, he’ll turn to her. And you’re that
woman, Jane; you’ve loved him ever since you came to us. Although he
doesn’t even know it. The Jordan name is his, the money’s yours, and
maybe there’ll be another life for you to guard. God knows it isn’t
much I’m leaving you, but you can’t refuse it, because you love him,
and when he knows the money is yours, he will want to marry you. I’m
a wicked old woman. Maybe you’ll learn to forgive me as time goes
on--It takes a long time to make a Jordan.” (_Jane drops her hand to
her side_) Then she just signed her name.
JUDGE
Is the damnable thing she says there true?
JANE
Yes, Judge.
JUDGE
And you’re going to do this thing for her?
JANE
No, for him.
JUDGE (_bitterly_)
He isn’t worth it.
JANE
I guess you don’t understand.
JUDGE
No.
[_He crosses and picks up his coat._
JANE
You can’t go like that, angry. You have to pay a price for being a
good man, Judge--I need your help.
JUDGE
You mean _he_ needs my help?
JANE
Yes, and you’ll have to give it to him, if what you said a little
while ago was true.
JUDGE (_after a pause_)
It _was_ true, Jane. I’ll help him.
[_He picks up his hat._
JANE
I’ve an errand at the store. I’ll go with you.
[_She takes hat and coat from rack and puts them on._
JUDGE
Is it anything I could have sent up for you?
JANE (_putting on coat_)
I guess not. You see, I’ve got to match a color.
JUDGE
Another new dress?
JANE (_they start toward door_)
Just a ribbon, for my hair.
JUDGE
I didn’t know women still wore ribbons in their hair.
JANE
It seems they do--in France.
[_They exit together at left to the outside door and off._
_Nettie and Ella enter quickly, after a slight pause, Nettie running
in from right, followed more sedately by Ella._
NETTIE
You see! I was right! She went with him.
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