Is de folks head bad? What a find! What, sar? [Reads.] Scud. Point. | Contact Us I daren't move fear to spile myself. Go on, Colonel---Colonel Pointdexter, ma'am---the mortgagee, auctioneer, and general agent. [*Points down, and shows by pantomime how he buried*Paul.]. Hold on now, Jacob; we've got to figure on that---let us look straight at the thing. Glendon Swarthout, Never believe in any faith younger than you are." Don't be afraid; it ain't going for that, Judge. Franco Harris, You have to let it go. Providence has chosen your executioner. Pete. Come, then, but if I catch you drinkin', O, laws a mussey, you'll get snakes! Mr. Peyton! [Scudder*takes out watch.*]. Zoe. Scud. [Leads her forward---aside.] You don't expect to recover any of this old debt, do you? I didn't know whether they are completely honest. Zoe. There are no witnesses but a rum bottle and an old machine. Wahnotee Patira na sepau assa wigiran. [Dora*gets water.] [Sits down.] [They get on table.]. 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. [R.] Well, what's the use of argument whar guilt sticks out so plain; the boy and Injiun were alone when last seen. I left my loves and my creditors equally inconsolable. M'Closky. One of them is prepared with a self-developing liquid that I've invented. 'Cos I's skeered to try! dead---and above him---Ah! A puppy, if he brings any of his European airs here we'll fix him.---[Aloud.] [*To*Zoe.] A julep, gal, that's my breakfast, and a bit of cheese. here are marks of blood---look thar, red-skin, what's that? ], M'Closky. I don't know, but I feel it's death! O, you horrible man! Stop, Zoe; come here! [Examines the ground.] Lynch him! Mrs. Pey. Was dat?---a cry out dar in de swamp---dar agin! Sunny. The auctioneer arrives, along with prospective buyers, McClosky among them. She refuses, but Zoe steals the bottle from her anyway and runs off. Take that, and defend yourself. Pete. black as nigger; clar as ice. M'Closky. ain't that a pooty gun. I hate 'em. Yah! That is the ineffaceable curse of Cain. I tell ye dar's somebody in dar. [Shouts heard,R.]. [*Goes*L.] Paul reste el! Ten miles we've had to walk, because some blamed varmin onhitched our dug-out. I'll see to that. Scud. Is my plantation at Comptableau worth this? The first mortgagee bids forty thousand dollars. "No, ma'am, the truth seldom is.". The Octoroon (1912) Quotes It looks like we don't have any Quotes for this title yet. O, no; Mas'r Scudder, don't leave Mas'r Closky like dat---don't, sa---'tain't what good Christian should do. Scud. I ain't no count, sar. Scud. I heard voices. Scud. Scud. | About Us Zoe, you are young; your mirror must have told you that you are beautiful. Why you speak so wild? Scud. Would you now? Zoe. come home---there are strangers in the house. I do, but I can't do it. Grace (a Yellow Girl, a Slave) Miss Gimber Dido (the Cook, a Slave) Mrs. Dunn. And twenty thousand bid. No, no! Yes, I love you---I did not know it until your words showed me what has been in my heart; each of them awoke a new sense, and now I know how unhappy---how very unhappy I am. You will not forget poor Zoe! Work, Zoe, is the salt that gives savor to life. Point. But dis ain't all. M'Closky. | Contact Us EnterZoe,L.U.E.,very pale, and stands on table.---M'Closkyhitherto has taken no interest in the sale, now turns his chair. Then, if they go, they'll take Zoe---she'll follow them. Scud. George. can you smile at this moment? Scud. 'Tain't no faint---she's a dying, sa; she got pison from old Dido here, this mornin'. You seem already familiar with the names of every spot on the estate. So it is. Research Playwrights, Librettists, Composers and Lyricists. drop dat banana! Wahnote*swims on---finds trail---follows him. Some of you niggers run and hole de hosses; and take dis, Dido. It ain't necessary for me to dilate, describe, or enumerate; Terrebonne is known to you as one of the richest bits of sile in Louisiana, and its condition reflects credit on them as had to keep it. M'Closky. You don't see Zoe, Mr. Sunnyside. O, Zoe! It is an adaptation of Dion Boucicault's The Octoroon , which premiered in 1859. George. Point. [They rush onM'Closky,and disarm him.] M'Closky. Gustave Flaubert, Not that anyone short of God Almighty could have gotten Marcus Senior to rest and take it easy. look at these fingers; do you see the nails are of a bluish tinge? "All right," says the judge, and away went a thousand acres; so at the end of eight years, Jacob M'Closky, Esquire, finds himself proprietor of the richest half of Terrebonne---. [Tableaux.]. she will har you. No, dear. Hush! He said I want a nigger. Be the first to contribute! Mrs. P.O, George,---my son, let me call you,---I do not speak for my own sake, nor for the loss of the estate, but for the poor people here; they will be sold, divided, and taken away---they have been born here. Salem Scudder, a kind Yankee, was Judge Peyton's business partner; though he wishes he could save Terrebonne, he has no money. M'Closky. O! Can you take any more? Back at Terrebonne, Zoe returns but with a sad heart, as she knows that she and George can never be together. [Kicks pail from underPete,*and lets him down.*]. [*Exit*Mrs. Peyton*and*George,L.U.E.] A slave! the bags are mine---now for it!---[Opens mail-bags.] Scud. Say what you know---not what you heard. Ratts. And you killed him? E. Paul. [Stands with his hand extended towards the house, and tableau.]. Down with him! Good morning, Mrs. Peyton. this letter the old lady expects---that's it; let me only head off that letter, and Terrebonne will be sold before they can recover it. The Injiun means that he buried him there! Since this letter would allow Mrs. Peyton to avoid selling Terrebonne, McClosky kills Paul and takes the letter. O, why did he speak to me at all then? I wish they could sell me! Dora. Mrs. P.[L. C.] My nephew is not acquainted with our customs in Louisiana, but he will soon understand. [R.U.E.] I was raised on dis yar plantation---neber see no door in it---always open, sar, for stranger to walk in. George reluctantly agrees. there it comes---it comes---don't you hear a footstep on the dry leaves? Scud. Scud. Aunt, when he died, two years ago, I read over those letters of his, and if I didn't cry like a baby---. The list of your slaves is incomplete---it wants one. no violence---the critter don't know what we mean. Don't say that, ma'am; don't say that to a man that loves another gal. that's right. Scud. Why, Minnie, why don't you run when you hear, you lazy crittur? It's going up dar, whar dere's no line atween folks. Look in my eyes; is not the same color in the white? M'Closky. Mrs. P.I cannot find the entry in my husband's accounts; but you, Mr. M'Closky, can doubtless detect it. But the creditors will not claim the gal? Paul. Ratts. [Re-entering.] Who is it? Scud. Dora. Zoe. Zoe. Ben Tolosa You must not for one instant give up the effort to build new lives for yourselves. You'll take care, I guess, it don't go too cheap. Laws, mussey! O, how d'ye do, sir? [Raises hand to back of his neck.] Scud. Scud. Scud. I hope it will turn out better than most of my notions. Zoe. Beat that any of ye. have I fixed ye? No, no---life is good for young ting like you. If Omenee remain, Wahnotee will die in Terrebonne. Dis yer prop'ty to be sold---old Terrebonne---whar we all been raised, is gwine---dey's gwine to tak it away---can't stop here no how. New York, NY, Ages 12-17: Camp Broadway Ensemble @ Carnegie Hall The Judge is a little deaf. Just click the "Edit page" button at the bottom of the page or learn more in the Quotes submission guide. Dido. I know you'll excuse it. George R R Martin. Enjoy reading and share 14 famous quotes about Boucicaults The Octoroon with everyone. M'Closky. Twelve thousand. Fifty against one! Point. Then I will go to the Red Light or the Monte Carlo and dance the floor afire. dat right! 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!". *], [Light fires.---Draw flats and discoverPaul'sgrave.---M'Closky*dead on top of it.---Wahnoteestanding triumphantly over him.*]. What say ye? That's right. [Takes them.] It makes my blood so hot I feel my heart hiss. O, dear Zoe, is he in love with anybody? And because we had a tennis court in our backyard, I played every day. No. Top, you varmin! I'm afraid to die; yet I am more afraid to live. Jacob McClosky, the man who ruined Judge Peyton, has come to inform George and his aunt (who was bequeathed a life interest in the estate) that their land will be sold and their slaves auctioned off separately. Scud. he's coming this way, fighting with his Injiun. No! Forgive him, Dora; for he knew no better until I told him. Zoe, you are suffering---your lips are white---your cheeks are flushed. Be the first to contribute! ", Zoe. Scud. Excuse me; one of the principal mortgagees has made the demand. That's about right. Whar's breakfass? What's the matter, Ratts? Scud. Bless'ee, Missey Zoe, here it be. Ratts. I'll take back my bid, Colonel. [Aside to Zoe.] Do you think they would live here on such terms? Well, that's all right; but as he can't marry her, and as Miss Dora would jump at him---. [Reads.] The earth has been stirred here lately. When he speaks to one he does it so easy, so gentle; it isn't bar-room style; love lined with drinks, sighs tinged with tobacco---and they say all the women in Paris were in love with him, which I feelIshall be; stop fanning me; what nice boots he wears. Dat's de laziest nigger on dis yere property. Poor Injiun lub our little Paul. Point. Why, Dora, what's the matter? [Shows plate to jury.] Zoe, you have suspected the feeling that now commands an utterance---you have seen that I love you. Here are evidences of the crime; this rum-bottle half emptied---this photographic apparatus smashed---and there are marks of blood and footsteps around the shed. My home, my home! Ages 12-17: Camp Broadway Ensemble @ Carnegie Hall. Wahnotee. I will; for it is agin my natur' to b'lieve him guilty; and if he be, this ain't the place, nor you the authority to try him. look sar! good, good nurse: you will, you will. You are illegitimate, but love knows no prejudice. I deserve to be a nigger this day---I feel like one, inside. Is there any other bid? Pete. [Zoe*helps her. [Draws revolver.] What am goin' to cum ob us! If I must die, give me up to the law; but save me from the tomahawk. What's de charge, Mas'r Scudder? We must excuse Scudder, friends. Ah! Dat's me---yer, I'm comin'---stand around dar. M'Closky. (p. 221) Daniel J. Siegel. I have remarked that she is treated by the neighbors with a kind of familiar condescension that annoyed me. Zoe, what have I said to wound you? Ratts. It ain't no use now; you got to gib it up! the apparatus can't lie. Not a picayune. Pete. 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. Well, sir, what does this Scudder do but introduces his inventions and improvements on this estate. We are catching fire forward; quick, set free from the shore. [Looking at watch.] "Ma'am, your nose drawed it. This old nigger, the grandfather of the boy you murdered, speaks for you---don't that go through you? Mrs. P.O, Salem! Why don't he speak?---I mean, you feared I might not give you credit for sincere and pure feelings. Mr. Scudder, good morning. [Re-enters with phial.] Scud. Men talk of killing time, while time quietly kills them. To-morrow they'll bloom the same---all will be here as now, and I shall be cold. Wahnotee appears, drunk and sorrowful, and tells them that Paul is buried near them. my life, my happy life; why has it been so bright? What's come ob de child? It's soooo dark. [2] Among antebellum melodramas, it was considered second in popularity only to Uncle Tom's Cabin (1852).[3]. Calm as a tombstone, and with about as much life. burn! [*With-draws slide, turns and sees*Paul.] Well, he has the oddest way of making love. [Aside.] Zoe. Don't be a fool; they'd kill you, and then take her, just as soon as---stop; Old Sunnyside, he'll buy her! [Sees tomahawk in Wahnotee's belt---draws it out and examines it.] Irish - Dramatist December 26, 1822 - September 18, 1890. M'Closky. Ratts. Fire!---one, two, three. It's such a long time since I did this sort of thing, and this old machine has got so dirty and stiff, I'm afraid it won't operate. ya! Pete, as you came here, did you pass Paul and the Indian with the letter-bags? [Calls off.] I don't tink you will any more, but dis here will; 'cause de family spile Dido, dey has. [Wrenches it from him.] Be the first to contribute! This is folly, Dora. Point. [Examines paper.]. Hillo! Gentlemen, I believe none of us have two feelings about the conduct of that man; but he has the law on his side---we may regret, but we must respect it. [Re-enters from boat.] Scud. Coute Wahnotee in omenee dit go Wahnotee, poina la fa, comb a pine tree, la revieut sala, la fa. Paul. Good morning, Mr. Sunnyside; Miss Dora, your servant. I hope I'm not intruding. Lafouche. We got the horses saddled, and galloped down the shell road over the Piney Patch; then coasting the Bayou Lake, we crossed the long swamps, by Paul's Path, and so came home again. Would you rob me first, and murder me afterwards? George still loves Zoe, telling her: "[T]his knowledge brings no revolt to my heart, and I . He will love you---he must. O, how I lapped up her words, like a thirsty bloodhound! The buyers gather to take away the slaves they have purchased on a steamship. The Octoroons have no apparent trace of the Negro in their appearance but still are subject to the legal disabilities which attach them to the condition of blacks. Top, sar! I'm broke, Solon---I can't stop the Judge. Pete. Pete. I'll trouble you for that piece of baccy, Judge---thank you---so, gentlemen, as life is short, we'll start right off. But out it flew, free for everybody or anybody to beg, borrow, or steal. You thought you had cornered me, did ye? Mr. George is in love with Zoe. whew! Well, you wrong me. M'Closky. Then, if I sink every dollar I'm worth in her purchase, I'll own that Octoroon. Come, the hour is past. Liverpool post mark. [Rising.] I shrunk from it and fled. The judge didn't understand accounts---the overseer did. Gentlemen, we are all acquainted with the circumstances of this girl's position, and I feel sure that no one here will oppose the family who desires to redeem the child of our esteemed and noble friend, the late Judge Peyton. [M'Closky*strikes him on the head---he falls dead.*]. "No," say Mas'r George, "I'd rather sell myself fuss; but dey shan't suffer, nohow,---I see 'em dam fuss.". I have it. Where's that man from Mobile that wanted to give one hundred and eighty thousand? if I had you one by one, alone in the swamp, I'd rip ye all. If he would only propose to marry me I would accept him, but he don't know that, and he will go on fooling, in his slow European way, until it is too late. Dora. Hold on, now! You made her life too happy, and now these tears will be. See, I'm calm. I won't hear a word! Ratts. D'ye call running away from a fellow catching him? The sun is rising. Scud. All hands aboard there---cut the starn ropes---give her headway! Zoe. That Indian is a nuisance. Dora said you were slow; if she could hear you now---. See here---there's a small freight of turpentine in the fore hold there, and one of the barrels leaks; a spark from your engines might set the ship on fire, and you'd go with it. Sunny. Scud. [GoesR.,*and looks atWahnotee,L.,through the camera;Wahnoteesprings back with an expression of alarm.*]. The White Slave; or, the Octoroon (1913) - Quotes - IMDb Edit The White Slave; or, the Octoroon (1913) Quotes It looks like we don't have any Quotes for this title yet. Pete. Scud. [Throws mail bags down and sits on them,L. C.] Pret, now den go. [Sits,R.], Dora. The Octoroon (1913) - Quotes - IMDb Menu Edit The Octoroon (1913) Quotes It looks like we don't have any Quotes for this title yet. [Seizing a fly whisk.] Zoe, you are pale. [1] Born here---dem darkies? [Exit slowly, as if concealing himself,R.U.E. George. European, I suppose. She's won this race agin the white, anyhow; it's too late now to start her pedigree. He has a strange way of showing it. I wish he would make love to me. why were you not my son---you are so like my dear husband. Hello! But don't mount to nuffin---kin work cannel. I shall see this estate pass from me without a sigh, for it possesses no charm for me; the wealth I covet is the love of those around me---eyes that are rich in fond looks, lips that breathe endearing words; the only estate I value is the heart of one true woman, and the slaves I'd have are her thoughts. Ratts. she would revolt from it, as all but you would; and if I consented to hear the cries of my heart, if I did not crush out my infant love, what would she say to the poor girl on whom she had bestowed so much? I could not do it. George. Alex Tizon, To one who waits, all things reveal themselves so long as you have the courage not to deny in the darkness what you have seen in the light. Ratts. Zoe (an Octoroon Girl, free, the Natural Child of the late Judge by a Quadroon Slave) Mrs. J. H. Allen. Just one month ago I quitted Paris. ], M'Closky. Paul and Wahnotee arrive back with the mailbags and play around with the camera. George. why, clar out! What's the law? Very bad, aunty; and the heart aches worse, so they can get no rest. 3, Pete, a house servant. You see dat hole in dar, sar. [Enters inner room,R.U.E.]. And we all Gentlemen, the sale takes place at three. Enjoy reading and share 1 famous quotes about The Octoroon with everyone. Dora. I saw a small bottle of cologne and asked if it was for sale. he does not know, he does not know! [L.] Let the old darkey alone---eight hundred for that boy. Scud. Your eyes are red. Lafouche. Zoe. Sign that receipt, captain, and save me going up to the clerk. But now that vagrant love is---eh? but the deed that freed you was not lawful. You love George; you love him dearly; I know it: and you deserve to be loved by him. O, my husband! I'm waiting on your fifty thousand bid. When George asks why, Zoe explains that she is an octoroon, and the law prevents a white man from marrying anyone with the smallest black heritage. Not lawful---no---but I am going to where there is no law---where there is only justice. We'll hire out our slaves, and live on their wages. I shall do so if you weep. and will despise me, spurn me, loathe me, when he learns who, what, he has so loved.---[Aloud.] I shall knock it down to the Squire---going---gone---for one hundred and twenty thousand dollars. you stan' dar, I see you Ta demine usti. I'm going to straighten this account clear out. is this true?---no, it ain't---darn it, say it ain't. side.---A table and chairs,R.C. Gracediscovered sitting at breakfast-table with Children. Mrs. P.So, Pete, you are spoiling those children as usual! Pete. Dat's what her soul's gwine to do. Scud. Paul. Ha! [Rushes onM'Closky---M'Closkydraws his knife.]. At the time the judge executed those free papers to his infant slave, a judgment stood recorded against him; while that was on record he had no right to make away with his property. Scud. 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. M'Closky. tink anybody wants you to cry? yes, plenty of 'em; bill of costs; account with Citizens' Bank---what's this? [ExitPeteand all theNegroes,slowly,R.U.E. *Enter*Zoe[supposed to have overheard the last scene], L.U.E. Zoe. How are we sure the boy is dead at all? [All salute.]. [The knives disappear.] I mean that before you could draw that bowie-knife, you wear down your back, I'd cut you into shingles. Ratts. Hush! What, on Terrebonne? Now don't stir. Guess it kill a dozen---nebber try. the rat's out. He said so---then I rose up, and stole from the house, and ran down to the bayou; but its cold, black, silent stream terrified me---drowning must be so horrible a death. Now, I feel bad about my share in the business. None o' ye ign'rant niggars could cry for yerselves like dat. Dora Sunnyside (only Daughter and Heiress to Sunnyside, a Southern Belle) Mrs. Stoddart. 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. Dora. Uh---uh, let's have a peep. George. What! Scud. You heard him say it was hopeless. Dis way, gen'l'men; now Solon---Grace---dey's hot and tirsty---sangaree, brandy, rum. [George*tries to regain his gun;Wahnoteerefuses to give it up;Paul,quietly takes it from him and remonstrates with him.*]. No, Pete; no, I won't. No, it ain't; because, just then, what does the judge do, but hire another overseer---a Yankee---a Yankee named Salem Scudder. Do you want me to stop here and bid for it? Come, cheer up, old friend. Zoe. | About Us Zoe. Scud. Yes; you was the first to hail Judge Lynch. Mr. Peyton, I presume you have hesitated to make this avowal because you feared, in the present condition of affairs here, your object might be misconstrued, and that your attention was rather to my fortune than myself. you're looking well. Zoe. Ratts. Hush! Come, Miss Dora, let me offer you my arm. George. Darn me, if I couldn't raise thirty thousand on the envelope alone, and ten thousand more on the post-mark. Do you know what I am? Well, that has come out clear, ain't 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? Pete. [Doraattempts to take it.] Pete. Lafouche. You'se a dead man, Mas'r Clusky---you got to b'lieve dat. George. Not a bale. Be the first to contribute! *Enter*Wahnotee,R.;they are all about to rush on him. Point. I see it in your face. M'Closky. He's yours, Mr. George Peyton. Be calm---darn the things; the proceeds of this sale won't cover the debts of the estate. Why, judge, wasn't you lawyer enough to know that while a judgment stood against you it was a lien on your slaves? 'Top; you look, you Wahnotee; you see dis rag, eh? [Speaking in his ear-trumpet.] What more d'ye want---ain't that proof enough? There's one name on the list of slaves scratched, I see. Quotations by Branden Jacobs-Jenkins, American Playwright, Born December 29, 1984. Point. But how pale she looks, and she trembles so. I must operate and take my own likeness too---how debbel I do dat? Ratts. Zoe. Point. Enjoy the best Branden Jacobs-Jenkins Quotes at BrainyQuote. It's not a painful death, aunty, is it? *EnterPete, Dido, Solon, Minnie,and*Grace. George. where am I? You say the proceeds of the sale will not cover his debts. Point. [Opens it.] George. He didn't ought to bid against a lady. Good day, ma'am. Darn that girl; she makes me quiver when I think of her; she's took me for all I'm worth. Mrs. Peyton, George Peyton, Terrebonne is yours. Scene 2 is set in the Bayou, where M'Closky is asleep. gib it to ole Pete! Now, gentlemen, we shall proceed to business. . Zoe. M'Closky. George. Stephen King, I have a feeling that demonstrations don't accomplish anything. Yonder the boy still lurks with those mail-bags; the devil still keeps him here to tempt me, darn his yellow skin. What! O, Zoe, my child! MINNIE played by an African-American actress, a black actress, or an actress of color. Mrs. P.[R.] No, George; your uncle said to me with his dying breath, "Nellie, never leave Terrebonne," and I never will leave it, till the law compels me. No, you goose! Fifteen thousand. But for Heaven's sake go---here comes the crowd. Mr. George, I am afraid, if all we hear is true, you have led a dreadful life in Europe. 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