Karma: A Re-incarnation Play: In Prologue, Epilogue & Three ActsBlackwood, Algernon
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Karma: A Re-incarnation Play: In Prologue, Epilogue & Three Acts
Blackwood, Algernon
Reincarnation -- Drama
(_MRS. LATTIN opens her eyes slowly. The DOCTOR, near the bed,
is seen making a gesture with his arms as if lowering a curtain.
MRS. LATTIN shows bewilderment._)
_Mrs. Lattin_
(_Dreamily._) Where am I? Florence … Greece … Egypt … where are they? I
am back again. But _who_ am I?
_Doctor_
You are your Past.
_Mrs. Lattin_
I slept? But yet I lived it. I understand at last. I have found life.
_Doctor_
_You_ cannot die, nor can _you_ sleep.
_Mrs. Lattin_
But time.…
_Doctor_
Is the body’s measuring.
[_She looks round the room, and finally into his face. He moves
slowly backwards towards the door._
_Mrs. Lattin_
(_Thinking._) It was not a dream. I was in Greece with Phocion … with
Paulo in Italy … with.… Oh, it is too long ago, too far away. It’s
fading. (_Eagerly._) Oh, I would not forget!
_Doctor_
The results lie in you. That is memory.
_Mrs. Lattin_
Each time I injured … thwarted the highest in him by my selfish love. How
small my love! Oh, tell me it is not now too late.…
_Doctor_
(_By door._) There is no “too late.” What he could do without was added
to him. You have taught Menophis, Phocion and Paulo to become … Phillip.
[_He begins to fade._
_Mrs. Lattin_
(_Joyfully._) I understand at last, and I am healed. I delayed Menophis.
I shall inspire Phillip. I shall go with him … back to … Egypt. Phocion,
Paulo, how happy _they_ will be!
_Doctor_
(_Almost invisible._) _He_ is coming now. I leave you.
_Mrs. Lattin_
But _he_ must see you too.…
_Doctor_
(_Invisible, only a voice heard._) He cannot.
[_Door opens. PHILLIP enters quietly. He shows surprise at
finding her sitting up. Her hands are stretched out towards the
door where the DOCTOR has vanished. As he enters, the clock
strikes the last three strokes of six o’clock._
_Phillip_
You rang. I just slipped back to see----
_Mrs. Lattin_
(_Low._) Phocion … my faithful.…
_Phillip_
Eh? Are you all right? I mustn’t stay. Doctor Ogilvie will be here any
minute.
_Mrs. Lattin_
(_Low._) Paulo … my dear one.… I----
_Phillip_
(_Puzzled._) You slept a moment probably. Good! (_Startled by her happy
expression._) You look … so much better!
_Mrs. Lattin_
He came. And I am healed.
[_NURSE enters hurriedly._
_Nurse_
(_Whispering to PHILLIP so that MRS. LATTIN does not hear._) Dr. Ogilvie
has just telephoned. He is detained. He cannot get here till seven
o’clock.
_Phillip_
All right. Hush!
[_Exit NURSE._
_Mrs. Lattin_
He told me … showed me … everything.
_Phillip_
(_Humouring her._) He gave you hope--the best? I see it in your eyes.
_Mrs. Lattin_
It’s not--_I_ am not--too late. That’s all.
_Phillip_
Hush! Hush! Lie quiet a little longer. (_Goes on to ask, still humouring
her._) You mean the doctor says----?
_Mrs. Lattin_
I am so happy. I know and understand now. It’s glorious.
_Phillip_
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