American drama -- 20th century; New York (N.Y.) -- Drama; Political corruption -- Drama; Socialists -- Drama; Tammany Hall -- Drama
GRIMES. Yes, we all get tired now and then. But this afternoon it'll be
Murdock that's tired. Think of him, Hegan... try to realize him a bit!
You've got him where you want him at last! Remember what he did to you
in the Brooklyn Ferry case! Remember how he lied to you in the Third
Avenue case! And he told Isaacson, only last week, that he'd never let
up on you till he'd driven you out of the traction field!
HEGAN. Did he say that?
GRIMES. He did that! And only yesterday he said he was getting ready to
finish you! He's as sure of this Court decision as I am of the sunrise!
I'm told he's short already over a quarter of a million shares!
HEGAN. But his judges'll get word to him... he'll buy!
GRIMES. Of course! But that's just why you ought to be busy! Buy first,
and make him pay... damn his soul!
ANDREWS. [Knocks and enters.] Mr. Stevens is here, Mr. Hegan.
GRIMES. Henry Stevens? We'll see him. [ANDREWS exit.] Come on, man!
We'll go over to your brokers and take the orders. It'll give you a
smell of the powder smoke.
LAURA. [AS HEGAN Starts to follow.] Father, you are going with him?
HEGAN. My dear child, what can I do?
LAURA. But think of the disgrace... the shame of it! You will carry it
with you all your life!
HEGAN. I can't help it. I am bound hand and foot.
LAURA. Father! [She rushes to him, and flings her arms about him.] Do
you realize what you are doing? You are driving me away from you!.. .
You are casting me off! And all for a few more dollars!
HEGAN. My dear, it is not that. My word is pledged.
LAURA. You are trampling me in the dust. You are spurning all that is
best in your life!
GRIMES. Come, come, man! The game is called
HEGAN. Let me go, my dear.
LAURA. Father!
HEGAN. No! No! [He gently, but firmly, puts her arms from him.]
Good-bye, dear.
LAURA. Father! [HEGAN and GRIMES go out centre; she sinks by the
table, and buries her face in her arms, sobbing; after a considerable,
interval, a knock on the door, centre.] Come in!
MONTAGUE. [Enters.] Well?
LAURA. I have failed. [Rises and stretches out her arms.] Failed! He has
gone with Grimes!
MONTAGUE. I saw him go, Miss Hegan.
LAURA. [Swiftly.] And yet... I have not failed utterly. I have failed
to turn back the decision... to save him from this disgrace. But that is
not all.
MONTAGUE: How do you mean?
LAURA. I shall not give him up... and, in the end, I shall have my way;
I can see that quite clearly. Ah, how I hurt him! I almost broke his
heart! And just now he is in the midst of the battle... the rage of it
is on him. But, afterwards, he will recollect... he will be overwhelmed
with grief! And then he will see! He will do what I have begged him to!
MONTAGUE. Yes... perhaps that is so.
LAURA. I know what my love means to him! I know what he is at heart! And
when he sees that I mean to carry out my threat, to go by myself and
to refuse to touch his money... that will be more than he can bear, Mr.
Montague!
MONTAGUE. You mean to do that?
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