Part 66 (2/2)
Poe. (Gently) Are you hurt, Tatsy?
Bony. (At door, turning back, suddenly impudent at sound of Poe's softened voice) She jes sullin', Mars Edgah. She play possum like dat wid me!
Poe. Get out, you little imp! (Bony vanishes) Where are you hurt, Tatsy? (She moans bitterly) Poor little girl! Her foot is twisted. A sprain perhaps. (Picks her up and carries her to sofa) Never mind! I've got a fairy in a bottle will cure that in a jiffy. Just rub it on, and ho, Tatsy is well again!
(Enter Zurie, Bony clinging to her)
Zu. Wha' my chile? Lawdy G.o.d, my chile sho' 'nuf hurt! (Goes to Tatsy)
Poe. It's the foot, Zurie. Be careful!
Zu. Yas, I's seen dat foot befoh! (Gives foot a yank) Dat's her ol' trick, Mars Edgah. She jes foolin' yo'! Don' yo'
be so soft hearted next time. Yo' jes take her by de back ob de neck and wring her head off!
Poe. I certainly will!
(Exit Zurie, drawing Tat. Poe goes back to his work.
Groans, and looks with desperation at his ma.n.u.script)
Poe. O, if this eludes me! I must not lose it now! (Writes) '_In this Kingdom of the Sun there is a central creating light that plays upon these color-beings with its own trans.m.u.ting--_'
(Re-enter Mrs. Clemm, bearing a tray)
Mrs. C. My dear, I've brought you some toast and an egg.
Poe. (Jumping up and staring at her) They don't eat toast and eggs in the Kingdom of the Sun!
Mrs. C. Edgar!
Poe. Forgive me! It's just something I'm writing here. But for G.o.d's sake take the stuff away!
(Mrs. Clemm turns to go, the tray trembling in her hands.
Poe runs to her and kisses her) You sweetest and best of mothers, don't you see that if I eat this I'll spend the next two hours digesting toast and eggs, and if I don't eat it I'll be making our fortune, putting a roof over our heads, and keeping our Virginia happy!
Mrs. C. I only meant to be kind, Edgar.
Poe. I know you did, and you're my darling mother,--but don't be kind any more.
(Exit Mrs. Clemm. Poe sits despairingly at table. Enter Ethel and Annie)
Eth. O, Edgar, where is Virginia? We want her to go nutting with us.
Annie. We shall have her now! You shan't keep her all to yourself just because you've married her!
Poe. Take her by all means!
Eth. You needn't be vicious about it. Where is she?
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