Ho! Race or not, it's a story about . Zoe. Zoe realizes that she is in love with him too, but they cannot marry, as she is an Octoroon, and, under 19th century laws, their marriage was legally prohibited. Sign up today to unlock amazing theatre resources and opportunities. Zoe, listen to me, then. Paul. All Rights Reserved. Ho! The Steamer floats on at back, burning. Dat's de laziest nigger on dis yere property. Your eyes are red. Come, Miss Dora, let me offer you my arm. he's coming this way, fighting with his Injiun. *], [Light fires.---Draw flats and discoverPaul'sgrave.---M'Closky*dead on top of it.---Wahnoteestanding triumphantly over him.*]. tink anybody wants you to cry? M'Closky overhears their conversation, but still vows he'll "have her if it costs [him] [his] life" (44). This business goes agin me, Ratts---'tain't right. Lafouche. Scud. I say---he smoke and smoke, but nebber look out ob de fire; well knowing dem critters, I wait a long time---den he say, "Wahnotee, great chief;" den I say nothing---smoke anoder time---last, rising to go, he turn round at door, and say berry low---O, like a woman's voice, he say, "Omenee Pangeuk,"---dat is, Paul is dead---nebber see him since. Ha, ha! [Advances.] Jacob M'Closky, 'twas you murdered that boy! Ratts. 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. Dora. I will! Hugh vieu. You got four of dem dishes ready. M'Closky. [Music. PART ONE: The estate of Terrebonne, in Louisiana, had been heavily mortgaged by the owner, Judge Payton, who, when he died, left the estate to his brother's widow and her son George, making Mrs. Peyton the guardian of Zoe, his natural daughter by a quadroon. Poor little Paul! I've got hold of the tail of a rat---come out. You can't control everything in life Gemma Burgess, Never had he beheld such a magnificent brown skin, so entrancing a figure, such dainty, transparent fingers. Scud. Do I? Well, that has come out clear, ain't it? M'Closky. I know you'll excuse it. Ratts. Scud. Zoe. O, my husband! Five hundred bid---it's a good price. That is the ineffaceable curse of Cain. 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. Zoe, bring here the judge's old desk; it is in the library. [Dies.---George*lowers her head gently.---Kneels.---Others form picture. Dora. Then buy the hands along with the property. George. George is courted by the rich Southern belle heiress Dora Sunnyside, but he finds himself falling in love with Zoe, the daughter of his uncle through one of the slaves. De time he gone just 'bout enough to cook dat dish plate. No, no---life is good for young ting like you. Here's a pictur' for a civilized community to afford; yonder, a poor, ignorant savage, and round him a circle of hearts, white with revenge and hate, thirsting for his blood; you call yourselves judges---you ain't---you're a jury of executioners. Pete. How came they in your possession? "Sign that," says the overseer; "it's only a formality." You wanted to come to an understanding, and I'm coming thar as quick as I can. Zoe, explain yourself---your language fills me with shapeless fears. No; like a sugar cane; so dry outside, one would never think there was so much sweetness within. [They approach again.]. Could you see the roots of my hair you would see the same dark, fatal mark. No---no. She refuses, but Zoe steals the bottle from her anyway and runs off. Zoe, he's going; I want him to stay and make love to me that's what I came for to-day. O, no; Mas'r Scudder, don't leave Mas'r Closky like dat---don't, sa---'tain't what good Christian should do. Join StageAgent today and unlock amazing theatre resources and opportunities. [Opens desk.] Grace. Mrs. P.I cannot find the entry in my husband's accounts; but you, Mr. M'Closky, can doubtless detect it. Zoe. It ain't no use now; you got to gib it up! Then I will go to the Acme or Keating's or the Big Gold Bar and sit down and draw my cards and fill an inside straight and win myself a thousand dollars. In a word, I have seen and admired you! Mrs. P.And you hesitated from motives of delicacy? Sunnyside, how good you are; so like my poor Peyton. How dar you say dat, you black nigger, you? Point. the bags are mine---now for it!---[Opens mail-bags.] *EnterPete, Pointdexter, Jackson, Lafouche,and*Caillou,R.U.E. Pete. Didn't I? [Wahnotee*runs on, pulls down apron---seesPaul,lying on ground--- speaks to him---thinks he's shamming sleep---gesticulates and jabbers--- goes to him---moves him with feet, then kneels down to rouse him---to his horror finds him dead---expresses great grief---raises his eyes--- they fall upon the camera---rises with savage growl, seizes tomahawk and smashes camera to pieces, then goes toPaul---expresses grief, sorrow, and fondness, and takes him in his arms to carry him away.--- Tableau.*]. Paul. See also He is incapable of any but sincere and pure feelings---so are you. While the proceeds of this sale promises to realize less than the debts upon it, it is my duty to prevent any collusion for the depreciation of the property. Scud. It wants an hour yet to daylight---here is Pete's hut---[Knocks.] Zoe. [Rushes onM'Closky---M'Closkydraws his knife.]. if dey aint all lighted, like coons, on dat snake fence, just out of shot. Bless his dear old handwriting, it's all I ever saw of him. Paul. Don't do nuffin. "Whar's Paul?" Dora. M'Closky. Those little flowers can live, but I cannot. You nasty, lying Injiun! Make an argument for each side of the slavery argument here, analyzing how the play could be read as both anti- and pro-slavery. No; but you, aunty, you are wise---you know every plant, don't you, and what it is good for? Top Boucicault The Octoroon Quotes. O, here he is. Dora. The word octoroon signifies a person of one-eighth African ancestry. Very bad, aunty; and the heart aches worse, so they can get no rest. they call it the Yankee hugging the Creole. a slave! Solon. George. Listen to me. | Privacy Policy Scud. M'Closky. I don't think you capable of anything else than---. Where is Mr. Scudder? That's just what you must do, and do it at once, or it will be too late. Let me proceed by illustration. Mrs. P.You are out early this morning, George. Ratts. Shan't I! Isn't he sweet! There are no witnesses but a rum bottle and an old machine. The list of your slaves is incomplete---it wants one. 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. | Privacy Policy Nothing; but you must learn what I thought you already knew. Say what you know---not what you heard. [Knocks.] Good day, ma'am. George. What's the matter, Ratts? Ratts. Seize him, then! M'Closky. "No. He plans to buy her and make her his mistress. Hi! You seem already familiar with the names of every spot on the estate. Something forcing its way through the undergrowth---it comes this way---it's either a bear or a runaway nigger. Where are they? Hark! Well, that's all right; but as he can't marry her, and as Miss Dora would jump at him---. Zoe, they shall not take you from us while I live. Mrs. P.Poor child! No, [looks off,R.] 'tis Pete and the servants---they come this way. George, leave me! [R. C.] Pardon me, madam, but do you know these papers? Mrs. P.Wahnotee, will you go back to your people? If young George Peyton was to make you the same offer, you'd jump at it, pretty darned quick, I guess. Jackson. [Sighing.] The sun is rising. Scud. Dem doctors ain't no 'count; dey don't know nuffin. I heard voices. "A fine, well-built old family mansion, replete with every comfort.". You are right, sir; though I shrank from expressing that opinion in her presence, so bluntly. George R R Martin. We are catching fire forward; quick, set free from the shore. dem tings---dem?---getaway [*makes blow at the*Children.] I tell ye, 't'ain't so---we can't do it---we've got to be sold---, Pete. [Re-enters with phial.] Mr. Scudder, take us with you---Mr. Peyton is so slow, there's no getting him, on. Scud. In an act of desperation she drinks a vial of poison, and Scudder enters to deliver the good news that McClosky was proven guilty of murdering Paul and that Terrebonne now belongs to George. Seeking 2 Actor Team for Spring Paul. what are you blowing about like a steamboat with one wheel for? dead---and above him---Ah! [Darts between them.] McClosky has proved that Judge Peyton did not succeed in legally freeing her, as he had meant to do. You will not forget poor Zoe! Thib. European, I suppose. Try him, then---try him on the spot of his crime. [*Aside to*Mrs. When the play was performed in England it was given a happy ending, in which the mixed-race couple are united. Ratts. Ten miles we've had to walk, because some blamed varmin onhitched our dug-out. When I am dead she will not be jealous of your love for me, no laws will stand between us. Point. Scud. Scud. I must keep you, Captain, to the eleven hundred. Poor little Paul---poor little nigger! I say, then, air you honest men? You want to hurt yourself. [Fire seen,R.]. Dora. It's a good drink to see her come into the cotton fields---the niggers get fresh on the sight of her. O, you wanted evidence---you called for proof---Heaven has answered and convicted you. ExitScudderandPete,R.1. 2, the yellow girl Grace, with two children---Saul, aged four, and Victoria five." Ah! Let me hide them till I teach my heart. [On sofa,C.] George---where---where---, Zoe. I feel so big with joy, creation ain't wide enough to hold me. D'ye feel it? Peyton.]. Quotations by Branden Jacobs-Jenkins, American Playwright, Born December 29, 1984. *EnterPaul,wrestling with*Wahnotee,R.3. Ratts. Paul has promised me a bear and a deer or two. O, Mas'r Scudder, he didn't cry zackly; both ob his eyes and cheek look like de bad Bayou in low season---so dry dat I cry for him. Born here! *] Now, give it to me. Jackson. Now, Mr. George, between the two overseers, you and that good old lady have come to the ground; that is the state of things, just as near as I can fix it. They do not notice Zoe.---[Aloud.] Tableaux.*. Stop, here's dem dishes---plates---dat's what he call 'em, all fix: I see Mas'r Scudder do it often---tink I can take likeness---stay dere, Wahnotee. Boucicault The Octoroon Quotes & Sayings. Pete, as you came here, did you pass Paul and the Indian with the letter-bags? where am I? M'Closky. Hillo! Zoe. You gib me rattan, Mas'r Clostry, but I guess you take a berry long stick to Wahnotee; ugh, he make bacon of you. O, that's it, is it? One thousand bid. What's dat? [Calls off.] He is sitting on on my prize! M'Closky. [*To*Zoe.] Gosh, wouldn't I like to hab myself took! Scudder. I must operate and take my own likeness too---how debbel I do dat? [*Hands papers to*Mrs. I have it. George. M'Closky. Pete. George. George. DORA played by a white actress or an actress who can pass as white. [Looking at watch.] Captain, you've loaded up here until the boat is sunk so deep in the mud she won't float. I don't care, they were blue this morning, but it don't signify now. Zoe. Yes, for I'd rather be black than ungrateful! Pete. We work. Take that, and defend yourself. [Throws mail bags down and sits on them,L. C.] Pret, now den go. You ign'ant Injiun, it can't hurt you! Scud. Darn ye! And you killed him? After various slaves are auctioned off, George and the buyers are shocked to see Zoe up on the stand. Let her pass! Because it was the truth; and I had rather be a slave with a free soul, than remain free with a slavish, deceitful heart. What's here? Pete. [Weeping.] All Rights Reserved. Mrs. P. With your New England hypocrisy, you would persuade yourself it was this family alone you cared for; it ain't---you know it ain't---'tis the "Octoroon;" and you love her as I do; and you hate me because I'm your rival---that's where the tears come from, Salem Scudder, if you ever shed any---that's where the shoe pinches. The Steamer moves off---fire kept up---M'Closky*re-enters,*R.,*swimming on.*. Aunt, I will take my rifle down to the Atchafalaya. With your New England hypocrisy, you would persuade yourself it was this family alone you cared for; it ain't---you know it ain't---'tis the "Octoroon;" and you love her as I do; and you hate me because I'm your rival---that's where the tears come from, Salem Scudder, if you ever shed any---that's where the shoe pinches. I will! I'm afraid they must be right; I can't understand a word of all this. New York, NY, Ages 12-17: Camp Broadway Ensemble @ Carnegie Hall Two hundred and forty-nine times! Mrs. P.Yes, there is a hope left yet, and I cling to it. 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. Stephen King, I have a feeling that demonstrations don't accomplish anything. I mean that before you could draw that bowie-knife, you wear down your back, I'd cut you into shingles. Sunny. [Returning with rifle.] No, Injiun; we deal out justice here, not revenge. then I shall be sold!---sold! Lafouche. Pete. Evidence! E.---Wahnotefollows him.---Screams outside. M'Closky. Minnie (a Quadroon Slave) Miss Walters. [*ExitScudderand*Mrs. Peyton,R.U.E. George. No! Deborah Blake, I don't think you get to good writing unless you expose yourself and your feelings. A mistake, sar---forty-six. George. Pete. But how pale she looks, and she trembles so. Scud. "But, sir, it ain't agreeable." George. Pete. That one black drop of blood burns in her veins and lights up her heart like a foggy sun. I always said you were the darndest thief that ever escaped a white jail to misrepresent the North to the South. [Rising.] What am goin' to cum ob us! Dem debils. He loves me---what of that? See also Trivia | Goofs | Crazy Credits | Alternate Versions | Connections | Soundtracks Did You Know? Good morning, Mr. Sunnyside; Miss Dora, your servant. Boucicault The Octoroon Quotes & Sayings. What's de charge, Mas'r Scudder? [M'Closky*strikes him on the head---he falls dead.*]. Wood up thar, you Polio---hang on to the safety valve---guess she'll crawl off on her paddles. Your birth---I know it. Scud. Mrs. P.Why didn't you mention this before? Twelve thousand. Dido. | Sitemap |. Scud. I say, Zoe, do you hear that? All hands aboard there---cut the starn ropes---give her headway! Come, Judge, pick up. If there is no bid for the estate and stuff, we'll sell it in smaller lots. what are you doing there, you young varmint! Just as McClosky points out the blood on Wahnotee's tomahawk, the oldest slave, Pete, comes to give them the photographic plate which has captured McClosky's deed. Pete Hamill, The darkest moments for me weren't necessarily winding up in the hospital or anything like that. Sunny. Don't b'lieve dey'll turn out niggers when dey're growed; dey'll come out sunthin else. [Indignantly.] Poor child! I am free! Hold on, George Peyton---stand back. Were they all born on this estate? Pete. A draft for eighty-five thousand dollars, and credit on Palisse and Co., of New Orleans, for the balance. Now, den, if Grace dere wid her chil'n were all sold, she'll begin screechin' like a cat. Cut, cut the rope---I choke---choke!---Ah! Fifty against one! Be the first to contribute! Stay, Mr. Peyton; Zoe, a word! Herein the true melodramatic hijinks that first defined "The Octoroon" ensue: a young, nouveau plantation owner George (Gardner in whiteface) is trying to save the remnants of his family's. See Injiun; look dar [shows him plate], see dat innocent: look, dar's de murderer of poor Paul. George. Point. You be darned! I must see you no more. [Astonished.] Since this letter would allow Mrs. Peyton to avoid selling Terrebonne, McClosky kills Paul and takes the letter. "No. You thought you had cornered me, did ye? Look dar! I will! It's near that now, and there's still the sugar-houses to be inspected. me! Hold on! In comparison, a quadroon would have one quarter African ancestry and a mulatto for the most part has historically implied half African ancestry. Scud. Wal, as it consarns you, perhaps you better had. You are a white man; you'll not leave one of your own blood to be butchered by the red-skin? 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. When you have done joking, gentlemen, you'll say one hundred and twenty thousand. Job had none of them critters on his plantation, else he'd never ha' stood through so many chapters. The Octoroon Act II Summary & Analysis. The proof is here, in my heart. Zoe. What's the law? I won't strike him, even with words. George. What? Dido. Hark! I hope we don't intrude on the family. George. Dora Sunnyside (only Daughter and Heiress to Sunnyside, a Southern Belle) Mrs. Stoddart. Pete. Paul. *Enter*Wahnotee,R.;they are all about to rush on him. [Re-enters from boat.] O, you horrible man! Point. Zoe. [Wakes.] [*Exit*Thibodeaux, Sunnyside, Ratts, Pointdexter, Grace, Jackson, Lafouche, Caillou, Solon,R.U.E. Scud. Why, Dora, what's the matter? I shan't interfere. You p'tend to be sorry for Paul, and prize him like dat. "No, ma'am, the truth seldom is.". Dion Boucicault. Paying the iron price. 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? O, Zoe! 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. Mrs. Claiborne Miss Clinton. [Draws knife.] Jodie Sweetin, Come down and eat chicken with me beautiful. ain't that a pooty gun. Point. [Re-entering.] ", Pete. You've made me cry, then, and I hate you both! Boucicault The Octoroon Quotes & Sayings. I shall endeavor not to be jealous of the past; perhaps I have no right to be. Thank you, Mas'r Ratts: I die for you, sar; hold up for me, sar. he's allers in for it. Ha, ha!---[Calls.] [Solon goes down and stands behind Ratts.] Zoe. Pete. top till I get enough of you in one place! What? Zoe, if all I possess would buy your freedom, I would gladly give it. Do you know what I am? Dido. Dido. Lynch him! EnterPete,with lantern, andScudder,with note book,R. Scud. Has not my dear aunt forgotten it---she who had the most right to remember it? One hundred thousand bid for this mag---. 'Tain't no faint---she's a dying, sa; she got pison from old Dido here, this mornin'. [Advances.] It was like trying to make a shark sit up and beg for treats. Sunny. 'An Octoroon' was written over about three years but premiered in 2014. Well, he gone dar hisself; why, I tink so---'cause we missed Paul for some days, but nebber tout nothin' till one night dat Injiun Wahnotee suddenly stood right dar 'mongst us---was in his war paint, and mighty cold and grave---he sit down by de fire. 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. George, dear George, do you love me? Excuse me; one of the principal mortgagees has made the demand. Well, ma'am, I spose there's no law agin my bidding for it. he does not know, he does not know! look sar! Excuse me, I'll light a cigar. why don't you do it? Look at 'em, Jacob, for they are honest water from the well of truth. Ten years ago the judge took as overseer a bit of Connecticut hardware called M'Closky. Solon. Pete. No; the hitching line was cut with a knife. George. Scud. Scud. don't think too hardly of your poor father. 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