Complete Plays of John Galsworthy eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 1,284 pages of information about Complete Plays of John Galsworthy.

Complete Plays of John Galsworthy eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 1,284 pages of information about Complete Plays of John Galsworthy.

     [The sound of a car stopping.]

Dawker. [At the window, looking to the Left] Hornblower’s, I think.  Yes, he’s getting out.

Mrs. H. [Bracing herself] You’d better wait, then.

Dawker.  He mustn’t give me any of his sauce; I’ve had enough.

     [The door is opened and Hornblower enters, pressing so on the
     heels of fellows that the announcement of his name is lost.]

Hornblower.  Give me that deed!  Ye got it out of me by false pretences and treachery.  Ye swore that nothing should be heard of this.  Why! me own servants know.

Mrs. H. That has nothing to do with us.  Your son came and wrenched the knowledge out of Mr. Dawker by abuse and threats; that is all.  You will kindly behave yourself here, or I shall ask that you be shown out.

Hornblower.  Give me that deed, I say! [He suddenly turns on Dawker] Ye little ruffian, I see it in your pocket.

     [The end indeed is projecting from Dawker’s breast pocket.]

Dawker. [Seeing red] Now, look ’ere, ’Ornblower, I stood a deal from your son, and I’ll stand no more.

Hornblower. [To Mrs. Hillcrist] I’ll ruin your place yet! [To Dawker] Ye give me that deed, or I’ll throttle ye.

[He closes on Dawker, and makes a snatch at the deed.  Dawker, springs at him, and the two stand swaying, trying for a grip at each other’s throats.  Mrs. Hillcrist tries to cross and reach the bell, but is shut off by their swaying struggle.]
[Suddenly Rolf appears in the window, looks wildly at the struggle, and seizes Dawker’s hands, which have reached Hornblower’s throat.  Jill, who is following, rushes up to him and clutches his arm.]

Jill.  Rolf!  All of you!  Stop!  Look!

[Dawker’s hand relaxes, and he is swung round.  Hornblower staggers and recovers himself, gasping for breath.  All turn to the window, outside which in the moonlight Hillcrist and Charles Hornblower have Chloe’s motionless body in their arms.]

In the gravel pit.  She’s just breathing; that’s all.

Mrs. H. Bring her in.  The brandy, Jill!

Hornblower.  No.  Take her to the car.  Stand back, young woman!  I want no help from any of ye.  Rolf—­Chearlie—­take her up.

     [They lift and bear her away, Left.  Jill follows.]

Hillcrist, ye’ve got me beaten and disgraced hereabouts, ye’ve destroyed my son’s married life, and ye’ve killed my grandchild.  I’m not staying in this cursed spot, but if ever I can do you or yours a hurt, I will.

Dawker. [Muttering] That’s right.  Squeal and threaten.  You began it.

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