Masks, with Jim's beast, Tides, Among the lions, The reason, The house: one act plays of contemporary lifeMiddleton, George
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Masks, with Jim's beast, Tides, Among the lions, The reason, The house: one act plays of contemporary life
Middleton, George
American drama -- 20th century; One-act plays, American
PATRICIA _is immediately interested in her and in the
constrained attitude of the others_.
MISS STANNARD _slowly comes to_ MRS. FROWDE, _bowing
graciously, as she passes, to the others, who return it
with sickly smiles, exchanging secret looks of surprise and
indignation_. MRS. FROWDE _in her obvious embarrassment,
instead of offering her hand, proffers the tea-cup, which_
MISS STANNARD _smilingly declines_. THE BLUE ONE, _with rare
presence of mind, coughs, and the others all laugh nervously,
as though to cover the silence which has ensued_.
PATRICIA _slowly sits again, with_ SILVERTON _standing by her
chair, intensely interested and curious_.)
MISS STANNARD
(_Sweetly_)
I had no idea, Mrs. Frowde, you were receiving formally to-day.
MRS. FROWDE
(_Constrained throughout_)
I only sent out a few special cards to meet Miss Tenner. But now
that you’ve come, let me present you to her. Miss Stannard.
PATRICIA
(_More cordial than ever_)
Miss _Eva_ Stannard? (_Miss Stannard nods._) Oh; I’m indeed glad to
meet you.
MISS STANNARD
(_Formally and a bit puzzled_)
Thanks.
MRS. FROWDE
You know the others?
MISS STANNARD
(_Cordially_)
Oh, yes----
(_The others laugh a little nervously, nod mechanically, with
ill-concealed rudeness._)
MRS. FROWDE
(_Nervously_)
_Do_ have another cup of tea. (_Pause._) What lovely weather we are
having! (_They all agree._) I almost hate to go to Florida this
winter; but it saves fuel.
(MISS STANNARD _declines again and_ SILVERTON _takes the cup
from_ MRS. FROWDE _to the table, returning to_ PATRICIA.
_There is another embarrassing silence in which they all look
at one another. Finally_ THE BROWN ONE _comes to say good-bye
to_ MRS. FROWDE, _whose discomfort increases throughout_.)
Must you really go so soon?
THE BROWN ONE
(_Pointedly_)
Yes; I--I had expected to stay longer, but I’ve just remembered a
most important engagement.
THE BLUE ONE
Can’t I drop you on the way? My car’s waiting.
MRS. FROWDE
(_Distressed_)
Must you, too? But Mr. Silverton has promised to play again.
SILVERTON
(_Significantly_)
An improvisation--prompted by the occasion.
THE BLUE ONE
I’m to hear it Thursday--remember.
(_As_ THE BLUE ONE _and_ THE BROWN ONE _say good-bye to_ MISS
STANNARD, THE GREEN ONE _goes to_ MRS. FROWDE. MISS STANNARD
_being left alone, shows her struggle at self-control and
sits in a chair unasked_. THE BROWN ONE _and_ THE BLUE ONE
_with heads together go out the upper opening_.)
THE GREEN ONE
It’s getting late. I’ve had such a pleasant afternoon. You won’t
forget bridge next Monday?
(MRS. FROWDE _responds limply and as_ THE GREEN ONE _turns_,
MISS STANNARD _rises and halts her with a look_.)
MISS STANNARD
Good afternoon.
MRS. FROWDE
Must you?
THE GREEN ONE
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