[_They sit near each other._
BLANCHE. I don't want to talk with him till I see more clearly what I am
going to do.
RUTH. Mr. Warden told me last night all that happened at "The
Hermitage." But on your ride home with Dick?
BLANCHE. We never spoke. [_She rises._] Aunt Ruth, I am going to leave
him.
RUTH. [_Rising._] No!
BLANCHE. [_Walking up and down._] Why not? _Everybody_ does.
RUTH. [_Going to her._] That's just it. _Be somebody!_ Don't do the
easy, weak thing. Be strong; be an example to other women. Heaven knows
it's time they had one!
[MRS. HUNTER _enters Right._ BLANCHE _meets her._
MRS. HUNTER. Good morning, my poor dear.
[_Going to kiss_ BLANCHE.
BLANCHE. [_Taking_ MRS. HUNTER'S _hand and not kissing her._] Good
morning.
MRS. HUNTER. Clara's gone upstairs to see little Richard. Good morning,
Ruth.
[_She adds this with a manner of being on the defensive._
RUTH. [_Dryly._] Good morning.
MRS. HUNTER. [_Sitting by the table and looking at the picture papers._]
Isn't it awful! What are you going to do?
BLANCHE. I don't know yet, mother.
MRS. HUNTER. _Don't know?_ Absolute divorce--no legal separation! [_To_
RUTH.] We're staying at the Waldorf.
[BLANCHE _sits discouragedly on the sofa._
RUTH. [_Sitting beside her._] I shall advise against, and do everything
in my power to prevent, Blanche's getting a divorce!
MRS. HUNTER. You don't mean to say you'll carry those ridiculous notions
of yours into practice?--now that a scandal has come into our very
family?
RUTH. Oh, I know selfish, cynical, and worldly people won't agree with
me, and I pity and sympathize with Blanche from the bottom of my heart.
[_Taking and holding_ BLANCHE'S _hand._] But I want her not to decide
anything now; wait till the first blows over, and then--well, then I
feel sure she will do the strong, noble thing--the difficult thing--not
the easy.
BLANCHE. [_Withdraws her hand from_ RUTH'S.] _No_, you ask too much of
me, Aunt Ruth; I can't do it.
RUTH. I say don't decide now--wait.
BLANCHE. I don't want to wait. I want to decide now and to cut my life
free, entirely, from Dick's.
RUTH. You used to agree with me. I've heard you decry these snapshot,
rapid-transit, tunnel divorces many a time. I've heard you say when a
woman has made her bed, she must lie in it--make the best of her bad
bargain.
BLANCHE. I always sympathized with a woman who sought a divorce in this
state.
RUTH. Oh, yes, but _you can't_, can you?
BLANCHE. No, but I'm not strong enough to fight out an unhappy life for
the sake of setting an example to other women--women who _don't want_
the example set!
RUTH. Blanche, I counted on you to be strong, to be big--
BLANCHE. [_With a voice full of emotion._] But I love Ned Warden. He
loves me--life stretches out long before us. Dick has disgraced us all.
I don't love him--should I give _my_ happiness and Mr. Warden's
happiness for _him_?
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