Chapter 11

STELLA ADLER AS “ELLY”

STELLA ADLER AS “ELLY”

STELLA ADLER AS “ELLY”

Elly(softly)

Then you won’t understand. This boy is that a-way. You cain’t kill a thing like that. If you killed him, you’d be killin’ w’at uz good in you once ... if they uz ever anything....

Butch

You’re preachin’. Let up! Whut’d you think this is? It’s got to be the way I say, Elly. If I wanna save my neck, I got to throw the blame on some one else....

Elly(triumphantly)

Not that boy! I’ll tell youanotherreason why! If you’d a-looked at him, you’d know the reason yerself! Anybody, even the Shuruff a-lookin’ at him would know that that boy couldn’t do nuthin’ wrong, he couldn’t kill a man....

Butch

Elly!

Elly

He couldn’t even hurt any one’s feelin’s! Andbesides,—his story’s as good as yourn. They’d know w’at he said wuz the truth! You got to try some other plan, Butch. You got to try to get away. You got to sneak out in the woods an’ hide a day or two. I’ll take you grub t’ eat some way. Then when things blows over more we’ll light out fer Texas till they fergit all about us. You could hide close to the old sawmill some’er’s. They’d never think o’ lookin’ there fer you—so near—so near whur Jim—Hurry up, now! (She crosses and gets his gun.) You ain’t got much time. Take yer gun. Don’t use it unless you have to—promise me! I want you to be safe. (She offers him the gun.)

Butch(thoughtfully)

No. Put the gun back....

Elly

Butch!

Butch

You tuck it away frum me once....

Elly(frightened)

You’re not gonna give yerself up? Butch, no! You’ll be hung!

Butch

You said they’d never b’lieve that boy done it, eh?

Elly

Yes. They won’t. They’ll know he couldn’t.

Butch

An’ they’ll b’lieve him, eh? His story’ll be better’n mine, eh?

Elly

They’ll know it’s the truth.

Butch

I b’lieve you.

Elly

Then why don’t you go—before the Shuruff comes?...

Butch

I ain’t goin’!

Elly

You ain’t givin’ yerself up? Butch, you mustn’t! It’s wrong of me to say it. You’ve broke the laws, you’ve sold whiskey, you’ve killed a man—you’d oughta suffer fer it. But you mustn’t! You got to go—quick—they’s time! I’ll leave you grub ever’ day by the foot-log that’s been washed up by the Crick. I’ll keep a lookout. When it’s safe—

Butch

I ain’t goin’. I ain’t gonna give myself up, neither. I got a plan. (Fiercely.) An’ if you try to bungle it, if you try t’ put yer nose in, or even open yer mouth, I’ll kill you, d’ you hear! You know I will, too!

Elly

W’at’re you gonna do?

Butch

Put that gun back. Put it back, I say!

(She crosses reluctantly, and is putting the gun back in the bunk. The door is kicked open, viciously. Three men with pistols in their hands eye them from the high threshold. It is theSheriffand his deputies.)

(She crosses reluctantly, and is putting the gun back in the bunk. The door is kicked open, viciously. Three men with pistols in their hands eye them from the high threshold. It is theSheriffand his deputies.)

Sheriff(nervously)

Two of ’em. Keep yer eye on the womern, Plank. (ToButch.) Put ’em up! (The men come down into the room. TheSheriffis a florid-faced man, with a long mustache.) Search him, Joe. (Joecomes over, makes a quick search ofButch,and finds nothing.) No gun, eh? Make shore, Joe. We doan wanna take no chances.

Joe

They ain’t none, Shuruff.

Sheriff

All right. Keep yer gun on him. (ToButch.) Guess you know whut we want you fer, Adams. Yer name’s Adams, ain’t it?

Joe

ButchAdams, Shuruff.

Sheriff

You’ve killed a man.

Butch

I doan know whut you’re talkin’ about. Come bustin’ into my house this a-way. Whut right’ve you got?

Sheriff

Dry up.

Butch

You got a warrant?

Sheriff

Warrant, hell!

Butch

You got no right here. I oughta shoot you down.

Sheriff(laughs shortly)

Shoot! Whut’ll you shoot with? Strikes me as funny you got no shootin’ iron on you an’ you jist murderin’ a man in cold blood—

Butch

I never! I doan know whut you’re talkin’ about—

Sheriff

We won’t argy with you.

Butch

Show me yer warrant.

Sheriff

They ain’t no warrant.

Butch

I’ll have the law on you.

Sheriff

I’mthe law! Le’s go. ’S funny about you havin’ no gun—I doan understand it—

Plank(suddenly—toElly)

Stand whur you air. Git away from that bunk. Lemme see whut you’re a-doin’— (He turns back the cover and finds the pistol.) So that’s whut you’re up to, eh?

Sheriff

Whut is it, Plank?

Plank

She uz reachin’ fer a gun. I thought they uz sump’n funny when we come in. She seemed t’ be a-bendin’ over like she uz huntin’ sump’n—

Sheriff(taking the pistol)

So that’s it? (ToButch.) Didn’t have time t’git hold of it, did you? ’S lucky we kicked the door open—

Elly

He didn’t do it.

Butch

I ain’t been outa the house—

Elly

Don’t you take him! He ain’t done nuthin’!

Butch

I ain’t done nuthin’. (Significantly.) If Jim Dory said my name—

Sheriff

Jim Dory, eh? Who said anything about Jim Dory? I guess you’ve told on yerself!

Butch

I never!

Sheriff

You’ve fixed yerself now! Look around, Joe. I’ll watch him. They oughta be evidence, too.

(Joebegins his search of the room, over by the bunks. He crosses to the fireplace.)

(Joebegins his search of the room, over by the bunks. He crosses to the fireplace.)

Joe

Don’t see nuthin’.

Butch

You won’t find nuthin’—

Joe

Here’s a pan! Bloody water, Shuruff!

Sheriff

Le’s see it—

Joe(bringing it over)

He washed his hands.

Sheriff

You got ’em bloody, did you—puttin’ Jim back in the buggy? Oh, he told. He had time to git out a word or two afore he died. Well, we got evidence. We got you now whur we want you—

Butch(slowly)

Shuruff—I’ll tell you—

Sheriff

It’s time you told me.

Butch

I’ll tell you who done it. My brother—he done it.

Elly

Butch!

Butch

He’s crazy. He runs wild here in the woods. He ain’t right—

Sheriff(sarcastically)

Whut’s this?

Butch

He lives with us—my brother— You must’a’ heerd of him.

Plank

I’ve heerd of a crazy boy here in the woods, Shuruff. But that don’t prove nuthin’. You hear funny stories about these woods here—

Butch

Ask Elly!

Sheriff

’S this crazy boy live here with you?

Elly(after a moment)

Yes.

Sheriff

’N’ sleeps here?

Elly

Yes. Sleeps thar. (She points to the top bunk.)

Sheriff(toButch)

He’s yer brother, eh?

Butch

Yes. Name’s Adams—too, like mine. I’ll tell you. I cain’t pertect him. I tried. He went out las’ night. I didn’t know why. He goes out—roams in the woods—all the time. Lately, he’s got to mumblin’ sump’n—like this: “Woods is too full—woods is too full. People.” I’ve heerd him, ask Elly.

Elly

Oh, he did—he said that—“People. Too many people. They’s room in the lake—they’s room thar—they’s room in the lake. It’s big. It’s deep.” Oh— (Buries her face in her hands.)

Butch

She liked him. Heuz my brother. Las’ night he went out. He come in this mornin’ early. It uz him—it uzhimkilled Jim Dory. He told me. Met him in the woods—stuck a knife in him. He washed his hands—they uz blood on ’em. He throwed his coat under the bunk—they uz blood on it. He went out again.

Sheriff(excitedly)

Whur is he? Whur’d he go to?

Butch

Don’t ask me—

Sheriff

Tell me—quick, whur is he?

Elly(in anguish)

In the lake—that’s whur he’s at.

Sheriff

In the lake?

Elly

Drownded.

Butch

No—no! No, he ain’t, Shuruff. He’sonthe lake.

Elly(agonized)

Butch!

Butch

In a boat.

Sheriff

We’ll git him. He won’t git away!

Butch

You won’t git him—not alive, you won’t. You’ll have t’ be keerful if you even go near him—he’s got a gun!

Sheriff

We’ll git him!

Butch

He’s crazy. He’ll shoot.

Sheriff

We’ll shootfirst!

Elly

Shuruff! No, no! Don’t do it. Don’t listen t’ him.

Butch

Be keerful, Shuruff—

Sheriff

I ain’t skeered of him—

Butch

They’s a girl with him—

Sheriff

A girl—?

Butch

He run onto her som’er’s. Mebbe here in the woods. I doan know whur she come frum—a young, purty girl. (Meaningly.) He’s got her with him—out on the lake.

Sheriff

The bastard!

Butch

Be keerful. Don’t shoother, Shuruff.

Sheriff

Whur’s they a boat?

Butch

They ain’t but one. He’s in it—him and the girl.

Sheriff

We’ll get him frum the bank, then. Joe, you stay here. Watch the cabin—outside. Don’t let these two get outa yer sight. Plank, you come with me.

(The three men go up the steps.JoeandPlankgo out.)

(The three men go up the steps.JoeandPlankgo out.)

Elly

Shuruff, you mustn’t do it—they’s a reason—you mustn’t. I’ll tell you—

Butch(quickly)

He’s my brother, Shuruff. I don’t keer. He’s done wrong. Shoot him down.

Sheriff

You’re damn right I will. Like a dog! (He goes out.)

Elly(agonized)

W’at made you?

Butch

You told me yerself—

Elly

No—

Butch

That about yer brother—that put me wise. No one knows he’s been drownded.

Elly

Why’d you do it? You could’ve said he got drownded this mornin’. They’d a-b’lieved it. Why’d you say he wuz on the lake?

Butch

I got reasons.

Elly

W’at air they?

Butch(evilly)

You musta noticed, Elly—a girl wuz here with that boy. They’d come here together—

Elly

W’at of it?

Butch

The horse and buggy’s up here a ways. She’s young, she’s purty— They drove here together. She’ll need some one to drive her home—through the woods—

Elly

Ugh! You beast!

Butch

(He goes toward the steps.) Mebbe I am one. Mebbe I am a beast. And this place we’re livin’ in—whut’s it? It’s the woods, Elly. It’s the dark woods. (He goes up the steps.)

Elly

Butch! (She hurries after him.)

Curtain


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