The little country theaterArvold, Alfred G. (Alfred Gilmeiden)
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The little country theater
Arvold, Alfred G. (Alfred Gilmeiden)
Little Country Theater (Fargo, N.D.); Little theater movement; Theater -- North Dakota -- Fargo
By golly, that’s right, there isn’t anything like home cookin’. Ye
ought ter be back on the farm where ye can have eggs and bakin’ powder
biscuits and honey for breakfast—a nice young fried rooster for dinner
with good old white gravy, mashed potatoes, dressin’ and dumplin’s.
MR. ASTERBILT
Mr. Benson, here is my card. I’m running for commissioner of city
improvement. Hope I may have your vote at the election.
MR. BENSON
If you are a Republican, you can count on it.
MR. ASTERBILT
_Smiling._
Politically, I am.
_Enter butler with wraps._
MRS. BENSON
_Taking wraps and dismissing butler. Hands wraps to guests._
Now that you’ve made a start, I hope you will come often.
MR. BENSON
Sure, drop in often, and don’t wait for to be asked; ye’re welcome any
time.
MRS. ASTERBILT
Thank you very much. (_To husband_) Are you ready? (_Bowing to Mr. and
Mrs. Benson._) Good evening.
_Exeunt Mrs. Asterbilt and Mrs. Benson._
MR. ASTERBILT
_Shaking hands with Mr. Benson._
Good night, Mr. Benson.
MR. BENSON
Good night.
MR. ASTERBILT
Good night, Mr. Johnson. I’m glad I met you.
HIRAM
Same to you. Meetin’ a new friend gives me as much joy as findin’ a
dollar bill in my pocket that I didn’t know I had there. If ye ever get
out my way drop in and see me.
_Exeunt Mr. Asterbilt and Mr. Benson._
_Enter Ethel._
ETHEL
Well, if it isn’t Hiram! What possessed you to come to the city?
HIRAM
Just travelin’ round a little.
ETHEL
I didn’t suppose you traveled very much.
HIRAM
We didn’t use to, but now we take a trip most every year back to old
Ohio. Back to the old neighborhood where we were born and married. So
ye haven’t got married yet, have ye? Most birds finds a mate when they
get full feathered. Looks like you’d be catchin’ some of these rich city
fellers. They could line yer nest with feathers.
ETHEL
Oh yes, no doubt they could. How did you leave everybody at home?
HIRAM
Just like a rose in July. Saw your brother Harry the day before I left.
He sent a letter down for you. Said ter be sure and give it ter you and
not let the folks see it.
ETHEL
_Opens letter and reads to self—then to Hiram._
Oh, Hiram, listen to this.
_Enter Mr. and Mrs. Benson unobserved—stop and listen as Ethel reads.
Ethel reading._
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