Zina: the Slave Girl; or, Which the Traitor?: A Drama in Four ActsThompson, A. (Augustin)
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Zina: the Slave Girl; or, Which the Traitor?: A Drama in Four Acts
Thompson, A. (Augustin)
Slavery -- United States -- Drama
D’A. A ruffian, whose business it is to send—
MYERS. Have done—
D’A. Beauty and virtue to the auction block for prostitution! (_Myers
strikes D’Arneaux and is struck in return._)
MYERS. I will not wait for morning to settle this. (_Flings off hat,
draws knife. Zina rises in terror._)
D’A. It shall be as you choose (_dashing to bar and seizing a knife_).
And the freedom of this helpless girl shall be the issue!
BRIGHTLY. (_Dashing between._) Hold on, gentlemen!
D’A. Stand aside, sir! This is a question of manhood you are unfit to
decide. (_Myers dashes by Brightly and attacks D’A. They fight. Myers is
killed L. at once. D’A. drops his knife and stands aghast at his work.
Turning suddenly to R._) It is a poltroon who would not fight from such
a provocation. (_Zina drops on her knees sobbing._)
D’A. (_To Brightly._) The result of this duel ends your control as
master here. (_Zina falls on face sobbing._)
BRIGHTLY. When did I give papers to convey her?
D’A. I sought the quarrel that has ended that miscreant’s life, because
he has lived in vandalism on the ruins of helpless innocence!
BRIGHTLY. What is that to me?
D’A. By every sense of even a gambler’s honor, this child is free. If
you deny that, it shall be the last time the law shall protect your
infamy. Peril her liberty and honor again if you dare, and you shall
answer to me. (_Curtain._)
ACT II.
SCENE 1. _Landscape. Whole stage. Gen. Halcom discovered, R, looking
away with field-glass. Soldiers “en picket,” rear._
_Enter Barney L. U. E., looking badly as if from a drunken debauch._
1st SOLDIER and SOLDIERS. Guardhouse! Guardhouse!
BARNEY. (_Stopping, &c._) Close up them holes in your face; the flies
may get inside and blow you.
1st SOL., &c. Pull up yer trowsers, they are wearing out your heels.
(_Soldiers laugh. Barney enraged._)
BARNEY. I will have that thafe killed that got so many idiots down here.
1st SOL. Turn off the gas or your head will collapse.
BARNEY. (_Throwing off hat and coat, L._) Come out here with them
idiots. Come out! Come out! (_Spanks his hand on floor._)
1st SOL. Ah-r, Barney, get out, we were only in fun.
BARNEY. Go away wid you for a thafe and blackguard ye are.
1st SOL. Come, Barney, let’s have a drink and make up. (_Soldier
produces bottle. Barney looks incredulous, as if expecting some
imposition. He approaches very slowly._)
BARNEY. And you have no sickness in it?
1st SOL. Ah-r, what do you take us for? (_Barney takes bottle and
attempts to drink. Finds it empty. Flings it out L. Spanks his hand on
the floor. Soldiers laugh very loud._)
BARNEY. Come out! Come out, you thafe er the worruld! I’ll bat your dam
head off you. Come out! (_Gen. Halcom turns, looks at them a moment.
Barney subsides, and as he puts on coat and hat, turns often to see if
Hal. is looking at him. Enter Orderly L. U. E._)
ORDERLY. (_To Gen. Hal._) A note, sir, from the commander-in-chief.
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Zina: the Slave Girl; or, Which the Traitor?: A Drama in Four Acts — John Shaqi
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