American drama -- 20th century; Farm life -- Drama; Inheritance and succession -- Drama; Maine -- Drama
[_Jane enters down the stairs and into the room._
JUDGE (_looks at her_)
Well, Jane?
JANE
No change. It’s--it’s pitiful, to see her like that.
[_Sadie sobs and covers her face._
HENRY
It’s best we should try to bear this without any fuss, she’d ’a’
wanted it that way.
SADIE
She didn’t even want me to cry when poor Will died, but I did; and
somehow I don’t know but it made things easier.
HENRY
When father died she didn’t shed a tear; she’s been a strong woman,
always.
[_The early fall twilight has come on and the stage is rather dim,
the hall at R. is in deep shadow, at the end of Henry’s speech
the outside door supposedly out at R. is open, then shut rather
violently._
ELLA (_startled_)
Someone’s come in.
SADIE
Nobody’s got any right----
[_She rises as some one is heard coming along the hall._
HENRY (_sternly_)
Who’s that out there? Who is it?
ORIN
Mum! Who is it!
[_He clings to his mother afraid, as all turn to the door, and Ben
Jordan steps into the room and faces them with a smile of reckless
contempt. Ben is the black sheep of the Jordan family, years younger
than any of the others, a wild, selfish, arrogant fellow, handsome
but sulky and defiant. His clothes are cheap and dirty and he is
rather pale and looks dissipated. He doesn’t speak but stands openly
sneering at their look of astonishment._
JANE (_quietly_)
I’m glad you’ve come, Ben.
BEN (_contemptuously_)
_You_ are?
JANE
Yes, your mother’s awful sick.
BEN
She’s alive?
JANE
Yes.
BEN
Well--(_He looks contemptuously about_)
Nobody missin’. The Jordans are gathered again, handkerchiefs and all.
HENRY
You’ll be arrested soon as folks know you’ve come.
BEN (_scornfully_)
And I suppose you wouldn’t bail me out, would you, Henry?
HENRY (_simply_)
No, I wouldn’t.
BEN
God! You’re still the same, all of you. You stink of the Ark, the
whole tribe. It takes more than a few Edisons to change the Jordans!
ELLA
How’d you get here? How’d you know about mother?
BEN (_nods at Jane_)
She sent me word, to Bangor.
SADIE (_to Jane_)
How’d you get to know where he was?
JANE (_quietly_)
I knew.
HENRY
How’d you come; you don’t look like you had much money?
BEN
She sent it. (_He nods toward Jane_) God knows, it wasn’t much.
ELLA (_to Jane_)
Did mother tell you to----?
BEN
Of course she did!
JANE (_quietly_)
No, she didn’t.
HENRY
You sent your own money?
JANE
Yes, as he said it wasn’t much, but I didn’t have much.
BEN (_astonished_)
Why did you do it?
JANE
I knew she was going to die; twice I asked her if she wanted to see
you, and she said no----
HENRY
And yet you sent for him?
JANE
Yes.
HENRY
Why?
JANE
He was the one she really wanted. I thought she’d die happier seeing
him.
ELLA
You took a lot on yourself, didn’t you?
JANE
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