Salem's looking a kinder hollowed out. All night, as I fled through the cane-brake, I heard footsteps behind me. O, aunt! Ratts. George. [GoesR.,*and looks atWahnotee,L.,through the camera;Wahnoteesprings back with an expression of alarm.*]. The Octoroon was a controversial play on both sides of the slavery debate when it debuted, as both abolitionists and pro-slavery advocates believed the play took the other camp's side. Everybody---that is, I heard so. No, sar; but dem vagabonds neber take de 'specable straight road, dey goes by de swamp. but her image will pass away like a little cloud that obscured your happiness a while---you will love each other; you are both too good not to join your hearts. 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. Point. Wahnotee. Why, judge, wasn't you lawyer enough to know that while a judgment stood against you it was a lien on your slaves? M'Closky. Thank you, Mas'r Ratts: I die for you, sar; hold up for me, sar. 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. Zoe. No. It carried that easy on mortgage. Ah! M'Closky. Fifteen thousand. Squire Sunnyside, you've got a pretty bit o' land, Squire. M'Closky. M'Closky. You! I won't strike him, even with words. See, I'm calm. Mr. George is in love with Zoe. Stop! M'Closky. D'ye hear it---nearer---nearer---ah! I have it. He's yours, Captain Ratts, Magnolia steamer. Pete. Zoe. I do, but I can't do it. Scud. Well---I didn't mean to kill him, did I? Is not Dora worth any man's---. Yes, Mas'r George, dey was born here; and old Pete is fonder on 'em dan he is of his fiddle on a Sunday. Is the prisoner guilty, or is he not guilty? "But, sir, it ain't agreeable." M'Closky. No, sar; nigger nebber cut stick on Terrebonne; dat boy's dead, sure. Because, Miss Sunnyside, I have not learned to lie. Be the first to contribute! It ain't our sile, I believe, rightly; but Nature has said that where the white man sets his foot, the red man and the black man shall up sticks and stand around. why don't you do it? Scud. [They rush onM'Closky,and disarm him.] Away with him---put him down the aft hatch, till we rig his funeral. George. My dear mother---Mr. Scudder---you teach me what I ought to do; if Miss Sunnyside will accept me as I am, Terrebonne shall be saved; I will sell myself, but the slaves shall be protected. Dido. A mistake, sar---forty-six. I bid seven thousand, which is the last dollar this family possesses. Now's your time.---[Aloud.] He and his apparatus arrived here, took the judge's likeness and his fancy, who made him overseer right off. [*Enter*George,C.] Ah! Ratts. Aunt, when he died, two years ago, I read over those letters of his, and if I didn't cry like a baby---. 2, the yellow girl Grace, with two children---Saul, aged four, and Victoria five." Ten years ago the judge took as overseer a bit of Connecticut hardware called M'Closky. Go on, Colonel---Colonel Pointdexter, ma'am---the mortgagee, auctioneer, and general agent. Poor Injiun lub our little Paul. [Putting it on the table,R. C.]. We're ready; the jury's impanelled---go ahead---who'll be accuser? [Indignantly.] [*Takes fan from*Minnie.] Brightness will return amongst you. Lafouche. Scud. M'Closky. Dido. Pete. Liverpool post mark. Could you see the roots of my hair you would see the same dark, fatal mark. What, Zoe! What was this here Scudder? and will despise me, spurn me, loathe me, when he learns who, what, he has so loved.---[Aloud.] Wahnotee Patira na sepau assa wigiran. M'Closky. Ratts. | Privacy Policy I fetch as much as any odder cook in Louisiana. Zoe. [Re-entering.] "No. Pete. [Sits,R.] Look thar! I can think of nothing but the image that remains face to face with me: so beautiful, so simple, so confiding, that I dare not express the feelings that have grown up so rapidly in my heart. He's going to do an heroic act; don't spile it. Scud. You can bet I'm going to make this . George. [Draws pistol---M'Closky*rushes on and falls atScudder'sfeet.*]. I the sharer of your sorrows---your wife. Mr. Lafouche, why, how do you do, sir? If Omenee remain, Wahnotee will die in Terrebonne. He's an Injiun---fair play. Be the first to contribute! O! Jackson, I want to get to Ophelensis to-night. yes, plenty of 'em; bill of costs; account with Citizens' Bank---what's this? Scud. Darn me, if I couldn't raise thirty thousand on the envelope alone, and ten thousand more on the post-mark. What a find! I don't think you capable of anything else than---. Would you now? [*Seizes whip, and holds*Paul. Mrs. P.And you hesitated from motives of delicacy? Look here, you're free, you know nary a master to hurt you now: you will stop here as long as you're a mind to, only don't look so. 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. here's a bit of leather; [draws out mail-bags] the mail-bags that were lost! 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. Zoe. M'Closky. [Wahnotee*raises apron and runs off,*L.U.E.Paul*sits for his picture---M'Closkyappears from*R.U.E.]. Eight hundred agin, then---I'll go it. Whar's Paul, Wahnotee? Minnie, fan me, it is so nice---and his clothes are French, ain't they? Zoe, listen to me, then. Stand around and let me pass---room thar! M'Closky. I never killed a man in my life---and civilization is so strong in me I guess I couldn't do it---I'd like to, though! [They approach again.]. She loves him! Mrs. P.I fear that the property is so involved that the strictest economy will scarcely recover it. I'm broke, Solon---I can't stop the Judge. A julep, gal, that's my breakfast, and a bit of cheese. It makes my blood so hot I feel my heart hiss. Solon. Would you rob me first, and murder me afterwards? O, my---my heart! And because we had a tennis court in our backyard, I played every day. I see my little Nimrod yonder, with his Indian companion. Nebber supply no more, sar---nebber dance again. George. Scud. No; the hitching line was cut with a knife. George says he can "overcome the obstacle" (43), but Zoe protests that they cannot be together. | Privacy Policy He is said to have "combined sentiment, wit and local colour with sensational and spectacular endings" (Nova). M'Closky. *, M'Olosky. Ho! For ten years his letters came every quarter-day, with a remittance and a word of advice in his formal cavalier style; and then a joke in the postscript, that upset the dignity of the foregoing. Pete. Point. [Brings hammer down.] Let him answer for the boy, then. M'Closky. Scud. Since this letter would allow Mrs. Peyton to avoid selling Terrebonne, McClosky kills Paul and takes the letter. George. If young George Peyton was to make you the same offer, you'd jump at it, pretty darned quick, I guess. It wants an hour yet to daylight---here is Pete's hut---[Knocks.] what are you blowing about like a steamboat with one wheel for? If there's a chance of it, there's not a planter round here who wouldn't lend you the whole cash, to keep your name and blood amongst us. The word octoroon signifies a person of one-eighth African ancestry. Evidence! Gosh, wouldn't I like to hab myself took! Pete. Jacob M'Closky, you shan't have that girl. the apparatus can't lie. You have been tried---honestly tried and convicted. Boucicault The Octoroon Quotes & Sayings. Alas! Point. I had but one Master on earth, and he has given me my freedom! You don't come here to take life easy. Pete. Now, I feel bad about my share in the business. Sunny. Whar's de coffee? George Peyton returns to the United States from a trip to France to find that the plantation he has inherited is in dire financial straits as a result of his late uncle's beneficence. [Tableaux.]. tink anybody wants you to cry? Mrs. P.Yes; the firm has recovered itself, and I received a notice two months ago that some settlement might be anticipated. [DrivesChildrenaway; in escaping they tumble against and trip upSolon,who falls with tray; theChildrensteal the bananas and rolls that fall about.]. Wahnotee tracks him down and confronts him; in the ensuing struggle, Wahnotee kills McClosky. Zoe. Zoe. Dora said you were slow; if she could hear you now---. Do I? Enjoy the best Branden Jacobs-Jenkins Quotes at BrainyQuote. The Octoroon (1912) Quotes It looks like we don't have any Quotes for this title yet. George. Mrs. P.Why didn't you mention this before? 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. Come, form a court then, choose a jury---we'll fix this varmin. O, Zoe! Evidence! Extremely popular, the play was kept running continuously for years by seven road companies. Mas'r Ratts, you hard him sing about de place where de good niggers go, de last time. We tender food to a stranger, not because he is a gentleman, but because he is hungry. Mrs. P.Zoe, dear, I'm glad to see you more calm this morning. "Whar's Paul?" Don't say that, ma'am; don't say that to a man that loves another gal. You told me it produced a long, long sleep. I'll have her, if it costs me my life! He loves me---what of that? Listen to me. Ratts. if I had you one by one, alone in the swamp, I'd rip ye all. Zoe. Pete. *] Whenever I gets into company like yours, I always start with the advantage on my side. Providence has chosen your executioner. My dear husband never kept any accounts, and we scarcely know in what condition the estate really is. Yours, &c, James Brown." [*ExitM'Closkyand*Pointdexter,R.U.E. Scud. He don't understand; he speaks a mash-up of Indian and Mexican. or say the word, and I'll buy this old barrack, and you shall be mistress of Terrebonne. I was up before daylight. Ratts. When you have done joking, gentlemen, you'll say one hundred and twenty thousand. Say, Mas'r Scudder, s'pose we go in round by de quarters and raise de darkies, den dey cum long wid us, and we 'proach dat ole house like Gin'ral Jackson when he took London out dar. Scud. Be the first to contribute! Now, my culled brethren, gird up your lines, and listen---hold on yer bref---it's a comin. [Doraattempts to take it.] I must see you no more. Gen'l'men, my colored frens and ladies, dar's mighty bad news gone round. EnterPete,R.U.E. [he is lame]; he carries a mop and pail. George. Hold on a bit, I get you de bottle. And, strangers, ain't we forgetting there's a lady present. he's allers in for it. Scud. 1, Solon, a guess boy, and good waiter.". "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---. 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. Mrs. P.Sellyourself, George! So! why were you not my son---you are so like my dear husband. I hope I'm not intruding. Just as soon as we put this cotton on board. Now fix yourself. Git away dere! See here, you imps; if I catch you, and your red skin yonder, gunning in my swamps, I'll give you rats, mind; them vagabonds, when the game's about, shoot my pigs. M'Closky. I brought half this ruin on this family, with my all-fired improvements. "No. Weenee Paul. No, I'm the skurriest crittur at a fight you ever see; my legs have been too well brought up to stand and see my body abused; I take good care of myself, I can tell you. Has not my dear aunt forgotten it---she who had the most right to remember it? No, dear. The list of your slaves is incomplete---it wants one. Despite the happiness Zoe stands dying and the play ends with her death on the sitting-room couch and George kneeling beside her. You're trembling so, you'll fall down directly. M'Closky. O, laws-a-mussey, see dis; here's a pictur' I found stickin' in that yar telescope machine, sar! Impossible; you have seen no one; whom can you mean? Yes, I'm here, somewhere, interferin'. Pete. 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. O! 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. He's too fond of thieving and whiskey. Grace (a Yellow Girl, a Slave) Miss Gimber Dido (the Cook, a Slave) Mrs. Dunn. Point. You made her life too happy, and now these tears will be. dem tings---dem?---getaway [*makes blow at the*Children.] Mrs. P.You are out early this morning, George. Pete. thank you. It's no use you putting on airs; I ain't gwine to sit up wid you all night and you drunk. How can you ask that vulgar ruffian to your table? Zoe, they shall not take you from us while I live. Not a picayune. New York, NY, Linda Ray If he stirs, I'll put a bullet through his skull, mighty quick. Then I will go to the Red Light or the Monte Carlo and dance the floor afire. George. Act II Summary. The Steamer floats on at back, burning. [Outside,R.U.E.] Dis way---dis way. Paul. what will become of her when I am gone? drop dat banana! George. Dora. What more d'ye want---ain't that proof enough? Dora. things have got so jammed in on top of us, we ain't got time to put kid gloves on to handle them. Peyton.]. Point. What court of law would receive such evidence? he does not know, he does not know! Ratts. He is incapable of any but sincere and pure feelings---so are you. Five hundred bid---it's a good price. 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. Ah! Mrs. P.Read, George. good, good nurse: you will, you will. It was like trying to make a shark sit up and beg for treats. Sunny. So it went, till one day the judge found the tap wouldn't run. Poor fellow, he has lost all. Scud. I've got engaged eight hundred bales at the next landing, and one hundred hogsheads of sugar at Patten's Slide---that'll take my guards under---hurry up thar. He's yours, Mr. George Peyton. A large table is in theC.,at back. M'Closky. This gal and them children belong to that boy Solon there. Point. How would you like to rule the house of the richest planter on Atchafalaya---eh? I must keep you, Captain, to the eleven hundred. Zoe. Ratts. Look dar! Hole yer tongues. Born here---dem darkies? Dora, oblivious to George's lack of affection for her, enlists Zoe's help to win him over. [Sitting,R. C.] A pretty mess you've got this estate in---. It's going up dar, whar dere's no line atween folks. Mrs. P.I cannot find the entry in my husband's accounts; but you, Mr. M'Closky, can doubtless detect it. Paul. What say ye, gentlemen? [Pete goes down.] I'd cut my throat---or yours---yours I'd prefer. I must operate and take my own likeness too---how debbel I do dat? They are gone!---[*Glancing at*George.] Scud. Ha! Last night I overheard you weeping in your room, and you said, "I'd rather see her dead than so! Haven't you worked like a horse? [Makes sign thatPaulwas killed by a blow on the head.]. It's a good drink to see her come into the cotton fields---the niggers get fresh on the sight of her. Burn! You don't expect to recover any of this old debt, do you? What in thunder should I do with you and those devils on board my boat? Ratts. M'Closky. One hundred and forty-nine bales. Zoe. my life, my happy life; why has it been so bright? The earth has been stirred here lately. Ho! Buy me, Mas'r Ratts, do buy me, sar? Poor little Paul---poor little nigger! Yes---when I saw him and Miss Zoe galloping through the green sugar crop, and doing ten dollars' worth of damage at every stride, says I, how like his old uncle he do make the dirt fly. M'Closky. I want you to buy Terrebonne. He said so. Dere's a dish of pen-pans---jess taste, Mas'r George---and here's fried bananas; smell 'em, do, sa glosh. Sunny. Sign that receipt, captain, and save me going up to the clerk. Zoe. Well, he lived in New York by sittin' with his heels up in front of French's Hotel, and inventin'---. ExitSolon,R.U.E.] Dem little niggers is a judgment upon dis generation. I don't know; she may as well hear the hull of it. George. Grace. M'Closkyruns off,L.1. Zoe is your child by a quadroon slave, and you didn't free her; blood! Scud. Back at Terrebonne, Zoe returns but with a sad heart, as she knows that she and George can never be together. yar, you Wahnotee! M'Closky. Come, Mrs. Peyton, take my arm. I'm afraid to die; yet I am more afraid to live. You got four of dem dishes ready. 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. That Indian is a nuisance. M'Closky. Take that, and defend yourself. *], [Light fires.---Draw flats and discoverPaul'sgrave.---M'Closky*dead on top of it.---Wahnoteestanding triumphantly over him.*]. Jacobs-Jenkins reframes Boucicault's play using its original characters and plot, speaking much of Boucicault's dialogue, and critiques its portrayal of race using Brechtian devices. Point. [C.] I'm sorry to intrude, but the business I came upon will excuse me. 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!". If you want a quarrel---. *EnterPete, Pointdexter, Jackson, Lafouche,and*Caillou,R.U.E. Pete. I love one who is here, and he loves me---George. [*Hands papers to*Mrs. Where did she live and what sort of life did she lead? Is de folks head bad? [Rising.] "No. [Throws down apron.] You don't see Zoe, Mr. Sunnyside. Scud. Hooraw! Paul. Pete. Just click the "Edit page" button at the bottom of the page or learn more in the Quotes submission guide. Dido. Mrs. P.[L. C.] My nephew is not acquainted with our customs in Louisiana, but he will soon understand. Wahnotee. 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. 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. Ya! The Octoroon: The Story of the Turpentine Forest (1909) Quotes It looks like we don't have any Quotes for this title yet. George. [Shows plate to jury.] But how pale she looks, and she trembles so. George, you may without a blush confess your love for the Octoroon! Paul. All. Mrs. Claiborne Miss Clinton. Dora. Whar's breakfass? Hold on, now! 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