So it is. look at these fingers; do you see the nails are of a bluish tinge? a slave! M'Closkyruns off,L.1. The judge didn't understand accounts---the overseer did. Lafouche. The sun is rising. Zoe. I sat outside his door all night---I heard his sighs---his agony---torn from him by my coming fate; and he said, "I'd rather see her dead than his!". George. Job had none of them critters on his plantation, else he'd never ha' stood through so many chapters. Now, den, if Grace dere wid her chil'n were all sold, she'll begin screechin' like a cat. Hush! As my wife,---the sharer of my hopes, my ambitions, and my sorrows; under the shelter of your love I could watch the storms of fortune pass unheeded by. Scud. Yah! Ratts. [Raises hammer.] Scud. All right, Judge; I thought there was a mistake. Zoe. [Pete goes down.] Scud. Cora, educated in Britain, returns to her fathers plantation in Louisiana to explore the truth about her mother's. | Sitemap |. "No, ma'am, the truth seldom is.". What a find! Scud. Ivan Glasenberg, Very few things hurt my young ego more than an Asian female openly shaming me for my Asian-ness. Sunny. All. Paul. Jackson. Zoe. Important Quotes. What's here---judgments? If you would pardon the abruptness of the question, I would ask you, Do you think the sincere devotion of my life to make yours happy would succeed? Mr. Lafouche, why, how do you do, sir? Dear Dora, try to understand it with your heart. George, do you see that hand you hold? Make bacon of me, you young whelp. ], M'Closky. Omnes. You will not give me to that man? So it went, till one day the judge found the tap wouldn't run. [Wahnotee*rises and looks atM'Closky---he is in his war paint and fully armed.*]. George. [Rising.] With Dora's wealth, he explains, Terrebonne will not be sold and the slaves will not have to be separated. Fair or foul, I'll have her---take that home with you! I got my first tennis racket on my seventh birthday. I say, I'd like to say summit soft to the old woman; perhaps it wouldn't go well, would it? You got four of dem dishes ready. [R.U.E.] I was raised on dis yar plantation---neber see no door in it---always open, sar, for stranger to walk in. You gib me rattan, Mas'r Clostry, but I guess you take a berry long stick to Wahnotee; ugh, he make bacon of you. I heard voices. George. Come, Paul, are you ready? You thought you had cornered me, did ye? Whar's breakfass? here are marks of blood---look thar, red-skin, what's that? Grace. I had but one Master on earth, and he has given me my freedom! Point. George. I'll have her, if it costs me my life! Hey! Well when I say go, den lift dis rag like dis, see! McClosky, however, outbids her for Zoe; George is restrained from attacking him by his friends. Boucicault adapted the play from the novel The Quadroon by Thomas Mayne Reid (1856). He said so. ha---git out! It won't do! Scud. You are illegitimate, but love knows no prejudice. Pointdexter*mounts the table with his hammer, his Clerk sits at his feet. When Paul was taken down with the swamp fever the Indian sat outside the hut, and neither ate, slept, or spoke for five days, till the child could recognize and call him to his bedside. Let me proceed by illustration. Solon. Dido. Peyton.]. Of course not, you little fool; no one ever made love to you, and you can't understand; I mean, that George knows I am an heiress; my fortune would release this estate from debt. Now, it ain't no use trying to get mad, Mas'r Scudder. M'Closky. M'Closky. His love for me will pass away---it shall. Dora. Ah. If we can't behave like Christians, let's try and act like gentlemen. What you's gwine to do, missey? Yes, I'm here, somewhere, interferin'. Judge, my friend. *EnterThibodeauxand*Sunnyside,R.U.E. Thibo. now mind. ", Zoe. Consarn those Liverpool English fellers, why couldn't they send something by the last mail? Brian Tracy, How you look at a situation is very important, for how you think about a problem may defeat you before you ever do anything about it. darn his carcass! I must see you no more. Yours, &c, James Brown." But now I guess it will arrive too late---these darned U. S. mails are to blame. [Wahnotee*runs on, pulls down apron---seesPaul,lying on ground--- speaks to him---thinks he's shamming sleep---gesticulates and jabbers--- goes to him---moves him with feet, then kneels down to rouse him---to his horror finds him dead---expresses great grief---raises his eyes--- they fall upon the camera---rises with savage growl, seizes tomahawk and smashes camera to pieces, then goes toPaul---expresses grief, sorrow, and fondness, and takes him in his arms to carry him away.--- Tableau.*]. [Goes up.]. Alas! [*Enter*George,C.] Ah! Hold on, Jacob, I'm coming to that---I tell ye, I'm such a fool---I can't bear the feeling, it keeps at me like a skin complaint, and if this family is sold up---. Dora. *Enter*Wahnotee,R.;they are all about to rush on him. Mrs. P.Why didn't you mention this before? here's Mas'r Sunnyside, and Missey Dora, jist drov up. I guess he ain't left home yet, Colonel. Mr. George, I am afraid, if all we hear is true, you have led a dreadful life in Europe. Bless his dear old handwriting, it's all I ever saw of him. I don't know, but I feel it's death! Point. [falls on her knees, with her face in her hands] no---no master, but one. Here you are, in the very attitude of your crime! | Contact Us Not lawful---no---but I am going to where there is no law---where there is only justice. E.---Wahnoteefaces him.---Fight---buss. Join StageAgent today and unlock amazing theatre resources and opportunities. Born here---dem darkies? Lafouche. His new cotton gins broke down, the steam sugar-mills burst up, until he finished off with his folly what Mr. M'Closky with his knavery began. Mrs. P.Poor child! George. Is your heart free? Ratts. Fifty against one! Gustave Flaubert, Not that anyone short of God Almighty could have gotten Marcus Senior to rest and take it easy. M'Closky. Point. Zoe, you are suffering---your lips are white---your cheeks are flushed. Go, Minnie, tell Pete; run! there it comes---it comes---don't you hear a footstep on the dry leaves? In comparison, a quadroon would have one quarter African ancestry and a mulatto for the most part has historically implied half African ancestry. I couldn't bear to see him put to work. I'm not guilty; would ye murder me? No; not you---George. [SeesPete,*who has set his pail down*L. C.up stage, and goes to sleep on it.] George. We are always in a perpetual state of being created and creating ourselves. Scud. McClosky has proved that Judge Peyton did not succeed in legally freeing her, as he had meant to do. Stealing a lantern, he sets fire to the steamship that had the slaves on board. Ha, ha! Lafouche. Come, cheer up, old friend. When the play was performed in England it was given a happy ending, in which the mixed-race couple are united. You'se a dead man, Mas'r Clusky---you got to b'lieve dat. Ah, George, our race has at least one virtue---it knows how to suffer! When I am dead she will not be jealous of your love for me, no laws will stand between us. Zoe. [On sofa,C.] George---where---where---, Zoe. Where did she live and what sort of life did she lead? Scud. By fair means I don't think you can get her, and don't you try foul with her, 'cause if you do, Jacob, civilization be darned. He loves me---what of that? "Madam, we are instructed by the firm of Mason and Co., to inform you that a dividend of forty per cent, is payable on the 1st proximo, this amount in consideration of position, they send herewith, and you will find enclosed by draft to your order, on the Bank of Louisiana, which please acknowledge---the balance will be paid in full, with interest, in three, six, and nine months---your drafts on Mason Brothers at those dates will be accepted by La Palisse and Compagnie, N. O., so that you may command immediate use of the whole amount at once, if required. [Astonished.] You'll take care, I guess, it don't go too cheap. The Octoroon (1912) Quotes It looks like we don't have any Quotes for this title yet. Yes---me and Co.---we done it; but, as you were senior partner in the concern, I reckon you got the big lick. If young George Peyton was to make you the same offer, you'd jump at it, pretty darned quick, I guess. Be the first to contribute! | Contact Us Point. Then I will go to the Acme or Keating's or the Big Gold Bar and sit down and draw my cards and fill an inside straight and win myself a thousand dollars. You're bidding to separate them, Judge. Work, Zoe, is the salt that gives savor to life. Scud. you're looking well. I'm from fair to middlin', like a bamboo cane, much the same all the year round. M'Closky. She didn't mind how kind old judge was to her; and Solon, too, he'll holler, and break de ole lady's heart. This is folly, Dora. Scud. Says he'll go if I'll go with him. You can't control everything in life Gemma Burgess, Never had he beheld such a magnificent brown skin, so entrancing a figure, such dainty, transparent fingers. if I had you one by one, alone in the swamp, I'd rip ye all. Now, Jacob M'Closky, you despise me because you think I'm a fool; I despise you because I know you to be a knave. Uh---uh, let's have a peep. No, no! It's a shame to allow that young cub to run over the Swamps and woods, hunting and fishing his life away instead of hoeing cane. Mr. Sunnyside, I can't do this job of showin' round the folks; my stomach goes agin it. You! I shall do so if you weep. George, dear George, do you love me? Sharon Gannon. I do, but I can't do it. Ratts. Providence has chosen your executioner. Scud. I left my loves and my creditors equally inconsolable. ], George. If it was the ghost of that murdered boy haunting me! look here, these Peytons are bust; cut 'em; I am rich, jine me; I'll set you up grand, and we'll give these first families here our dust, until you'll see their white skins shrivel up with hate and rage; what d'ye say? Mrs. P.Yes, there is a hope left yet, and I cling to it. Paul has promised me a bear and a deer or two. Paul. Dora. I'll see you round the estate. Scud. The Octoroon's Sacrifice (1912) Quotes It looks like we don't have any Quotes for this title yet. George. I have a restorative here---will you poor it in the glass? Zoe. Never mind. Dis way, gen'l'men; now Solon---Grace---dey's hot and tirsty---sangaree, brandy, rum. The men leave to fetch the authorities, but McClosky escapes. M'Closky. George says he can "overcome the obstacle" (43), but Zoe protests that they cannot be together. give me the rest that no master but One can disturb---the sleep from which I shall awake free! [Returns to table and drinks.]. Aunty, there is sickness up at the house; I have been up all night beside one who suffers, and I remembered that when I had the fever you gave me a drink, a bitter drink, that made me sleep---do you remember it? Of the blood that feeds my heart, one drop in eight is black---bright red as the rest may be, that one drop poisons all the flood; those seven bright drops give me love like yours---hope like yours---ambition like yours---Life hung with passions like dew-drops on the morning flowers; but the one black drop gives me despair, for I'm an unclean thing---forbidden by the laws---I'm an Octoroon! [*Exit*Thibodeaux, Sunnyside, Ratts, Pointdexter, Grace, Jackson, Lafouche, Caillou, Solon,R.U.E. Scud. Aunt, I will take my rifle down to the Atchafalaya. How the flames crack. Isn't he sweet! Gen'l'men, my colored frens and ladies, dar's mighty bad news gone round. I see my little Nimrod yonder, with his Indian companion. I thought none but colored people worked. It wants an hour yet to daylight---here is Pete's hut---[Knocks.] M'Closky. Dora then reappears and bids on Zoe she has sold her own plantation in order to rescue Terrebonne. den run to dat pine tree up dar [points,L.U.E.] and back agin, and den pull down de rag so, d'ye see? O! [Cry of "fire" heard---Engine bells heard---steam whistle noise.]. Scud. Poor Injiun lub our little Paul. Go outside, there; listen to what you hear, then go down to the quarters and tell the boys, for I can't do it. *EnterPete, Pointdexter, Jackson, Lafouche,and*Caillou,R.U.E. Pete. Dora. Dora. Zoe, explain yourself---your language fills me with shapeless fears. Ho! [Calling at door.] Scud. I know you'll excuse it. No---in kind---that is, in protection, forbearance, gentleness; in all them goods that show the critters the difference between the Christian and the savage. M'Closky. What's dat? Some of you niggers run and hole de hosses; and take dis, Dido. Yah! You blow, Mas'r Scudder, when I tole you; dere's a man from Noo Aleens just arriv' at de house, and he's stuck up two papers on de gates; "For sale---dis yer property," and a heap of oder tings---and he seen missus, and arter he shown some papers she burst out crying---I yelled; den de corious of little niggers dey set up, den de hull plantation children---de live stock reared up and created a purpiration of lamentation as did de ole heart good to har. The judge drew money like Bourbon whiskey from a barrel, and never turned off the tap. [Dies.---George*lowers her head gently.---Kneels.---Others form picture. George R R Martin. [Kicks pail from underPete,*and lets him down.*]. Hold on, George Peyton---stand back. Be calm---darn the things; the proceeds of this sale won't cover the debts of the estate. Zoe. Sunny. I must keep you, Captain, to the eleven hundred. MINNIE played by an African-American actress, a black actress, or an actress of color. Yes, den a glass ob fire-water; now den. Take my shawl, Zoe. Ah! Scud. Author: Mike Watt. Why, because I love Zoe, too, and I couldn't take that young feller from her; and she's jist living on the sight of him, as I saw her do; and they so happy in spite of this yer misery around them, and they reproachin' themselves with not feeling as they ought. Jodie Sweetin, Come down and eat chicken with me beautiful. How would you like to rule the house of the richest planter on Atchafalaya---eh? They do not notice Zoe.---[Aloud.] [Rises.] Sunnyside, how good you are; so like my poor Peyton. I can never sleep now without dreaming. [Re-enters with phial.] Take your hand down---take it down. Pete. [*Takes Indian's tomahawk and steals to*Paul. You can protect me from that man---do let me die without pain. No, Pete; no, I won't. When Dion Boucicault's tragedy The Octoroon (set on a southern plantation) opened in December of 1859, many viewed the play as sectional propaganda; there was widespread disagreement, however, concerning the side for which the play argued. Why should I refer the blame to her? M'Closky. For the first time, twenty-five thousand---last time! It's going up dar, whar dere's no line atween folks. I only come back to find Wahnotee; whar is dat ign'ant Ingiun? Dem debils. D'ye feel it? What's de use of your takin' it kind, and comfortin' de missus heart, if Minnie dere, and Louise, and Marie, and Julie is to spile it? That is the ineffaceable curse of Cain. Dora. Tousand dollars, Massa Thibodeaux. You made her life too happy, and now these tears will be. What, on Terrebonne? It's no use you putting on airs; I ain't gwine to sit up wid you all night and you drunk. Sunny. Are you ready? Is de folks head bad? Dora. Zoe. Now fix yourself. Darn ye! Jackson. I wish to speak to you. Missey Zoe! is this true?---no, it ain't---darn it, say it ain't. Go on, Colonel---Colonel Pointdexter, ma'am---the mortgagee, auctioneer, and general agent. [*Takes fan from*Minnie.] Why not! for, darn me, if I can find out. Hark! If I must die, give me up to the law; but save me from the tomahawk. faded---is it not? Yes; you was the first to hail Judge Lynch. A Room in Mrs. Peyton's house; entrances,R.U.E.*andL.U.E.---An Auction Bill stuck up,*L.---chairs,C.,*and tables,*R. and L. Pete. See also Trivia | Goofs | Crazy Credits | Alternate Versions | Connections | Soundtracks I'll trouble you for that piece of baccy, Judge---thank you---so, gentlemen, as life is short, we'll start right off. There's one name on the list of slaves scratched, I see. Sorry I can't help you, but the fact is, you're in such an all-fired mess that you couldn't be pulled out without a derrick. whew! The proof is here, in my heart. Scud. O, laws-a-mussey, see dis; here's a pictur' I found stickin' in that yar telescope machine, sar! Scud. I don't know when my time on earth will be up; but I DO know that today, I am one day closer. George offers to take her to a different country, but Zoe insists that she stay to help Terrebonne; Scudder then appears and suggests that George marry Dora. I will take the best room in the Grand Central or the Orndorff Hotel. Mr. Peyton! No, sar; nigger nebber cut stick on Terrebonne; dat boy's dead, sure. And because we had a tennis court in our backyard, I played every day. I hope we don't intrude on the family. Pete. Cut all away for'ard---overboard with every bale afire. Scud. Mrs. P.So, Pete, you are spoiling those children as usual! [Exit slowly, as if concealing himself,R.U.E. George. Well, that has come out clear, ain't it? Have I slept upon the benefits I received, and never saw, never felt, never knew that I was forgetful and ungrateful? Pete. Scud. [Raises hand to back of his neck.] burn! Lafouche. New York, NY, Linda Ray Coute Wahnotee in omenee dit go Wahnotee, poina la fa, comb a pine tree, la revieut sala, la fa. Zoe. Then buy the hands along with the property. I have come to say good-by, sir; two hard words---so hard, they might break many a heart; mightn't they? In some form, human, or wild beast, or ghost, it has tracked me through the night. Aunt, when he died, two years ago, I read over those letters of his, and if I didn't cry like a baby---. Point. Pete. M'Closky. Dido. And we all got rich from it, so, you know, there's a benefit from it. [Draws pistol---M'Closky*rushes on and falls atScudder'sfeet.*]. "No. she look as though she war gwine to have a tooth drawed! What say ye? The Steamer moves off---fire kept up---M'Closky*re-enters,*R.,*swimming on.*. Mrs. P.The child was a favorite of the judge, who encouraged his gambols. Pete. How are we sure the boy is dead at all? Then I will go to a parlor house and have them top up a bathtub with French champagne and I will strip and dive into it with a bare-assed blonde and a redhead and an octoroon and the four of us will get completely presoginated and laugh and let long bubbly farts at hell and baptize each other in the name of the Trick, the Prick, and the Piper-Heidsick. [Inside room.] Why, Dora, what's the matter? Wahnotee. George. I've got hold of the tail of a rat---come out. M'Closky. This blow has staggered me some. George. "But, sir, it ain't agreeable." You can bet I'm going to make this . Dora. Zoe, you are young; your mirror must have told you that you are beautiful. Scudder insists that they hold a trial, and the men search for evidence. I'm writing about America's relationship to its own history. The Judge is a little deaf. 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