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