The Southern Cross - A Play in Four Acts by Foxhall Daingerfield
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I'll wait till George has a place for me; but Fair and I just wanted to
be all ready. She did it all herself. (He holds up the coat). And it fits too, all except one place, and she'll fix that. Oh, father, mother, you'll let me go--sometime--of course, not now--but when I'm needed. Col. S. You shall go when the right time comes. When George comes, have your talk with him. First, your duty as a soldier is always to obey. Do as he says. Ride straight; you can do that already. Shoot straight; that you can learn. Live straight; that you will do. And last of all, if need be, boy, die with your face straight to the front. Bev (clasping his hand and looking up into his face). Oh, father, if I only get the chance, I'll show you I can do them all! Mrs. S. And when you've ridden and fought and lived as straight as I, your mother, know you will, there's one thing more for me to ask--(she softly lays her hand on his hair, looking down into his face)--Oh, little Bev, my own, own little boy, let your last ride be straight back home to me. [She kisses him. [During this last speech Aunt Marthy has come out on the porch with the supper bell in her hand. She is about to ring it when she pauses listening, looking off down the road. Aunt M. 'Pears like I hears a hoss, er lot ob hosses. Dar de is, galloping on de gret rode! [All the others turn to listen. |
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