American drama -- 20th century; Farm life -- Drama; Inheritance and succession -- Drama; Maine -- Drama
No. I won’t do that. I’ve done enough; you’re free, you’ve got the
money and the farm.
BEN (_crosses in front of table and sits left of table_) They ain’t
worth a damn with you gone--I didn’t know that till just now, but
they ain’t.
JANE
It’s sort of sudden, the way you found that out.
BEN
Oh, it don’t take long for a man to get hungry--it only takes just a
minute for a man to die; you can burn down a barn quick enough, or
do a murder; it’s just living and getting old that takes a lot of
time--Can’t you stay here, Jane?
JANE
There’s Nettie.
BEN
Nettie--that couldn’t stand the gaff--that run out on me when I was
in trouble.
JANE
It doesn’t matter what folks do, if you love ’em enough.
BEN
What do you know about it? I suppose you’ve been in love a lot of
times?
JANE
No.
BEN
Then you be quiet and let an expert talk. I was lonesome and I wanted
a woman; she was pretty and I wanted to kiss her--that ain’t what I
call love.
JANE
You. You don’t even know the meaning of the word.
BEN
That don’t worry me none--I guess the feller that wrote the
dictionary was a whole lot older’n I am before he got down to the L’s.
JANE
You’ve got good in you, Ben, deep down, if you’d only try. (_Ben
turns_) I know, it’s always been that way! You’ve never tried for
long; you’ve never had a real ambition.
BEN
When I was a kid I wanted to spit farther than anybody.
JANE
Good-by.
[_She starts up to door._
BEN
And so you’re going to break your word?
JANE (_hurt--turns_)
BEN
I don’t know what ’twas you promised mother, but you’ve broke your
word. No man ever needed a woman more’n I need you, and you’re
leaving me.
JANE
That isn’t fair.
BEN
It’s true, ain’t it; truth ain’t always fair--You ain’t helped me
none, you’ve hurt me--worse than being broke, worse than bein’ in
jail.
JANE
It don’t seem like I could stand to have you talk like that.
BEN
What you done you done for her. I didn’t count, I never have, not
with you.
JANE
When you’ve been trying to do a thing as long as I have, it gets to
be a part of you.
BEN
You done it all for her--well--she’s dead--you’d better go.
JANE
Maybe I had, but if I do it will be with the truth between us. Here’s
the letter she left for me, Ben--I got a feeling somehow like she
was here with us now, like she wanted you to read it. (_She holds it
out_) It’s like she was guiding us from the grave--Read it.
[_Crosses up to window._
BEN (_reads_)
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