Act 2 (End) Flashcards
(When Ella lets Jane inside)
I just ran across to the store. I haven’t been five minutes. Here!
Jane: “Here!”
Ella: “What’s that?”
Two hundred dollars. You can try that dressmaking business if you want to, Ella.
Ella: “Two hundred dollars!”
You needn’t thank me.
Ella: “That ain’t it. I was just wondering what’s come over you all of a sudden?”
It’s my birthday, that’s all. Did you know it was my birthday, Ben?
Jane: “Did you know it was my birthday, Ben?”
Ben: “Is it? I shoveled them damned paths!”
Ella’s going into the dressmaking business, Ben.
Jane: “Ella’s going into the dressmaking business, Ben.”
Ben: “What of it?”
Ella: “That’s what I say. It ain’t much of a business.”
Are you tired?
Jane: “Are you tired?”
Ben: “Maybe.”
You’ve done a lot of work today.
Jane: “You’ve done a lot of work today.”
Ben: “And every day.”
I don’t suppose you know how much good it’s done you, how well you look!
Ben: “Beauty’s only skin deep.”
Folks change, even in a few weeks, outside and in. Hard work don’t hurt anybody.
Ben: “I got blisters on my feet. The damned shoes are stiffer than they ever was.”
Icebound, you said. Maybe it doesn’t have to be like that. Sometimes, just lately, it’s seemed to me that if folks would try, things needn’t be so bad. All of em try, I mean, for themselves, and for everybody else.
Jane: “All of em try, I mean, for themselves, and for everybody else.”
Ben: “If I was you, I’d not hold out long.”
If you put some pork fat on those shoes tonight, your feet wouldn’t hurt so bad.
Jane: “…your feet wouldn’t hurt so bad.”
Ben: “Maybe.”
(Pause)
I’m lonesome tonight. We always made a lot of birthdays when I was a girl.
Jane: “We always made a lot of birthdays when I was a girl.”
Ben: “Some do.”
Your mother didn’t. She found me once trying, the day I was fifteen. I remember how she laughed at me.
Ben: “All the Jordans have got a sense of humor.”
She wasn’t a Jordan, not until she married your father.
Ben: “When a woman marries into a family, she mostly just shuts her eyes and jumps in.”
Your mother was the best of the whole lot of you. Anyway, I think so.
Ben: “I know it. I always thought a lot of her, in spite of our issues.”
She loved you, Ben.
Ben: “She left me without a dollar, knowing I was going to State’s Prison, and what I’d be by the time I get out.”
Maybe someday you’ll understand why she did it.