American drama -- 20th century; Farm life -- Drama; Inheritance and succession -- Drama; Maine -- Drama
Why--I thought ’twas warm enough.
ELLA
Because you was standin’ in front of it gettin’ all the heat.
[_Henry fills the stove from wood basket._
_Jane Crosby enters on stairs and crosses into the room. Jane is
twenty-four, a plainly dressed girl of quiet manner. She has been
“driven into herself” as one of our characters would describe it, by
her lack of sympathy and affection and as a natural result she is not
especially articulate; she speaks, as a rule, in short sentences, and
has cultivated an outward coldness that in the course of time has
become almost aggressive._
JANE
I’ll go now, Doctor; you’d better go back to her. Hannah’s frightened.
DOCTOR
Get it as quick as you can, Jane; I don’t know as it’s any use, but
we’ve got to keep on tryin’.
JANE
Yes.
[_She exits; Doctor warms his hands._
DOCTOR
Jane’s been up with her three nights. I don’t know when I’ve seen a
more dependable girl.
ELLA
She ought to be.
HENRY
If there’s any gratitude in the world.
DOCTOR
Oh, I guess there is; maybe there’d be more if there was more reason
for it. It’s awful cold up there, but I guess I’ll be gettin’ back.
[_He crosses toward door._
HENRY
Doctor!
[_He looks at his watch._
DOCTOR (_stops in doorway_)
Well?
HENRY
It’s quite a bit past four, I don’t suppose--I don’t suppose you can
tell----
DOCTOR
No, I can’t tell.
[_He turns and exits up the stairs._
ELLA
There’s no fool like an old fool.
SADIE
Did you hear him? “Didn’t know when he’d seen a more dependable girl
than her!”
EMMA
Makes a lot of difference who’s goin’ to depend on her. I ain’t, for
one.
NETTIE
If I set out to tell how she’s treated me lots of times, when I’ve
come over here to see grandma, nobody would believe a word of it.
SADIE
Mother took her in out of charity.
ELLA
And kept her out of spite.
HENRY
I don’t know as you ought to say that, Ella.
ELLA
It’s my place she took, in my own mother’s house. I’d been here now,
but for her. I ain’t goin’ to forget that. No! Me, all these years
payin’ board and slavin’ my life out, makin’ hats, like a nigger.
NETTIE (_smartly_)
Oh! So _that’s_ what they’re like. I’ve often wondered!
ELLA (_rises_)
You’ll keep that common little thing of your wife’s from insultin’
me, Henry Jordan, or I won’t stay here another minute.
EMMA (_angry_)
Common!
NETTIE
Mother!
HENRY (_sternly_)
Hush up! All of yer!
SADIE
It’s Jane we ought to be talkin’ about.
EMMA
Just as soon as you’re the head of the family, Henry, you’ve got to
tell her she ain’t wanted here!
HENRY
Well--I don’t know as I’d want to do anything that wasn’t right.
She’s been here quite a spell.
SADIE
Eight years!
ELLA
And just a step-cousin, once removed.
HENRY
I guess mother’s made her earn her keep. I don’t know as ever there
was much love lost between ’em.
EMMA
As soon as your mother’s dead, you’ll send her packing.
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