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 1921 
 
 
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 A Comedy of 
 '*FREE LOVE" 
 
A FREE UNION 
 
A FREE UNION 
 
 A ONE ACT COMEDY 
 OF "FREE LOVE'' 
 
 By 
 MARY MARCY 
 
 CHICAGO 
 
 CHARLES H. KERR & COMPANY 
 
 1921 
 

 Copyright 1921 
 Bv Charles H. Kerr & Compaxy 
 
 All Rights Reserved 
 
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 TO 
 
 MY SISTER 
 INEZ STEPHENS 
 
CHARACTEES 
 
 Ja^tes K. Humboldt, au impecunious 
 painter. 
 
 SoNiA Baeoavski, a ''free woman". 
 
 Owen Heddon, a poet. 
 
 Jeak Ward, fiancee of Humboldt. 
 
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 A ONE ACT COMEDY 
 OF 'a^^REE LOVE". 
 
 Time: Present. Scene: a combined 
 s/udio and living room in Chicago. 
 
 About the room are scattered half 
 finished drawings and paintings, an easel, 
 hook case, library table, a coiich, mirror, 
 hat rack and chairs. A ivindov) to the rear 
 leads out upon a small balcony. Over the 
 window hangs a motto which reads: 
 Personal Liberty 
 
 IS God 
 OF THIS Shrine. 
 
 A picture of an explosive-looking youth 
 with flying hair and wild eyes, hangs over 
 the book case, bearing the inscription: ^' A 
 martyr to the ignorance of Anthony Gom- 
 stooh'\ A n)om.a,n\9 hat hangs on the wall. 
 
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 A box of collars and cigarette case lie on 
 top of the hook case. The table is littered 
 ivith glasses, beer and wine bottles. 
 (Enter Humboldt, at right, in shirt sleeves. 
 His face is covered with lather and he 
 carries a razor in his hand. Goes to mirror 
 by windoiv ivhere light is best for shaving) 
 
 Humboldt : 
 (shaving) 
 Watch that the coffee don't boil over; 
 will Tou, Sonia? Juvst a few minutes. 
 
 SoNiA : 
 
 (outside) 
 
 Yes. Did you put on the toast? 
 
 (enters clad in house jacket, skirt and 
 
 slippers. Clears aivay empty bottles, beer 
 
 and tvine glasses which litter the table) 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 (shaving) 
 
 Yes, and TVe made my half of the bed. 
 
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 SONIA : 
 
 Your half? I'd be ashamed. I never 
 saw anybody so afraid of a little house- 
 work as you are. Big people are not above 
 doing the little things. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 '^Of course ; but you want me to do them 
 all. T don't think a ''free" man ought to 
 expect a woman to earn the money, but I 
 do think she ought to do half the joint 
 work, and that's something you have never 
 done. 
 
 SoNiA : 
 Didn't I sweep yesterday! And iron 
 your silk shirt? 
 
 Humboldt : 
 It was the first time. You washed half 
 a dozen for Owen and had time to do a 
 little mending for him too, before you went 
 to the concert together; didn^t you? 
 
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 SONIA : 
 
 (Picking up odds and ends) 
 There yon go again. Jealons! Yon do 
 not want me to Iiave any friends or go any- 
 wliere without yon. Yon are so illogical ! 
 \Yliy don't yon admit that yon^re just an 
 ordinary mai] who believes that woman's 
 place is the home and who wants to keep 
 lier there if 
 
 I'm not. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 Sonia: 
 
 (), yes yon are. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 There! The coffee's boiling over. 
 
 (Rushes out) (outside) 
 Why didn't yon watch it? 
 
 SoKiA : 
 I'm not yonr wife, nor your servant, and 
 1 don't propose to act like them. It's your 
 
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 place to watch the coffee just as much as it 
 is mine. 
 
 (Sets cups and saucers, plates and fruit on 
 table) 
 
 SoNiA : 
 
 Why should women do the housework, 
 and tlie cooking and the sewing? Just be- 
 cause they have permitted themselves to 
 be made slaves in the past? 
 
 Humboldt : 
 (outside) 
 Slaves? Ha! Ha! That's good. Goon. 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 It's true. But I'm a free woman and I 
 propose to remain one. Let the men do 
 the cooking and the sweeping and the bak- 
 ing for awhile. Women could do the big 
 things far better than you men have ever 
 done them. 
 
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 (Enter Humholdt hearing tray with coffee 
 
 pot, cream, sugar and toast. Sets them on 
 
 table) 
 
 Humboldt : 
 Then you might try earning tlie money 
 tliat pays for the bacon. 
 
 SoNiA : 
 (Arranging things on table) 
 (Scornfully) 
 Husband! you pitiful creature! Be- 
 fore I'd mention money. Typical man 
 trick, 
 
 (mimicking him ) 
 I pay the bills! I earn the money! 
 I —I— I! And so you think you ought to 
 lord it over the women. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 (has arranged his tie before mirror) 
 
 (turns around) 
 Lord, no ! I don't want to be anything— 
 
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 except ahsemt. Sonia, you don't know how 
 sick I am of this so-^called '' freedom' ^ 
 Free as air I am, I suppose? Not! Free 
 to eara the money, when I am not free to 
 be cooking for your friends ; free to go to 
 bed if they don't decide to talk all night; 
 free to get up— when you are ready to get 
 up— at one or two o'clock; free to wash 
 dishes and entertain your friends, and free 
 to pray for a cbance to get at my work. 
 Free to work for you— when you give me 
 the opportunity. Free! Free! Free! 
 Ha ! Ha ! You make me laugh. 
 (stops shortly) 
 Humboldt : 
 Wliat! Only tivo plates and two cups 
 and saucers! And I made tea, too. Am 
 I to have the pleasure of your society alone 
 this morning— afternoon rather? AVhere's 
 Owen? 
 
 SoNiA : 
 
 He had an appointment with the dentist. 
 
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 (pours coffee) 
 
 Humboldt : 
 (sitting down) 
 Wliat an unexpected pleasure to break- 
 fast tete-a-tete with yon. This is the first 
 time in two months when Owen hasn't 
 dropped in, quite by aceident, of course, 
 along about two o'clock to have breakfast 
 with us. We will not need to have break- 
 fast food this morning. And Owen's grape 
 fruit— Ah, well, cheer up. He may happen 
 along later. 
 
 (eats fruit) 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 Shame! Shame! I can't believe you 
 intend to be so small as to begrudge a 
 seat at our table to a guest like Owen! 
 
 Humboldt : 
 Ha! Ha! A guest? That's rich! A 
 guest! My dear, Owen is a hoarder, a 
 regular, non-piaying boarder. You know 
 
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 perfectly well we have oatmeal and cream 
 eveiy morning, especially for Owen, and 
 grape fruit or berries, and bacon, and tea— 
 Owen }mist have his tea, you know— all 
 for little Owen. And how long is it since 
 we have had dinner in the flat without 
 Owen? It must be four months at least. 
 
 Sonia: 
 you petty-minded thing, you! To 
 think such things. Real men, men who be- 
 lieve in individual freedom, do not stoop 
 so low. Owen is a poet, an artist, a 
 dreamer and a genius! He would not 
 think of such things. If he had all the gold 
 in the world, he would open his arms and 
 spill it at the feet of the poor, the men 
 hungering for beauty, the soul-starved. 
 Oh! 
 
 Humboldt : 
 Go on. I like to hear you. We ^11 agree 
 that Owen is the one perfect human flower. 
 
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 But he toileth not; neither doth he spin, 
 and yet, low and vnlgar as it may be to 
 observe such things, I have remarked that 
 Owen dineth well. He wears good cloth- 
 ing; he rides in taxicabs. How? Who 
 puts up the filthy lucre? Somebody pays. 
 There's a whole lot the matter with society 
 but I guess the biggest wrong is done by 
 the man who eats and sleeps and rides and 
 wears good clothes for which he does not 
 pay. Somehody always makes, and pays 
 for everything. 
 
 Sonia: 
 (sipping her coffee) 
 It would be useless to try to make you 
 understand. You are merely jealous be- 
 cause Owen admires me. You have the 
 old dollar standard in your mind. You 
 have never outgrown it. You measure 
 Owen by the dollars be does not possess — 
 
 (sarcastically) 
 — like the butcher or the grocer. How 
 
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 could I explain Art to you? But poetry, 
 ideals, beauty, fveedom.— Owen has these 
 things. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 (helping himself to the toast) 
 You're damn right he has freedom. Non- 
 paying freedom is all very nice for the man 
 who enjoys it, but what about the man who 
 does the paying? Wliat about mef Its all 
 very fine for the man who can spend money 
 he did not earn, drink where he does not 
 pay, ride in cars he did not build; its 
 mighty nice to be able to come into an- 
 other man's room and be able to help your- 
 self to his only decent suit of clothes, like 
 Owen did to me ! But what about the man 
 who does build the cars? Make the money 
 and earn the clothes? 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 (with great exaltation) 
 (still eating) 
 But Owen does pay. He pays by his 
 
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 presence, his inspiration, his poetry — his 
 love of beauty. It is the grubbers, the 
 diggers, the clods, like you, who would 
 never get out of the mire if it were not for 
 the men like Owen. Wliy, Owen— 
 
 (she places her cup in her saucer and 
 speaks deliberately ivith aive in her tones) 
 
 Owen — walks — all night — sometimes — 
 gazing at the stars! Owen— 
 
 Humboldt : 
 (interrupts in disgust) 
 Because he hadn't a place to sleep. I 
 know. 
 
 (imitating her awe-filled tones) 
 Wiry Owen spent his last dollar one 
 night, when he didn't know where he was 
 going to sleep — to— hear — Pagliacci. Art! 
 Poetry! Ideals! What need have we of 
 bath tubs, or soap, or beds or blankets 
 when we can have these things ! 
 
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 (changing his manner to imitate Owen's 
 explosive sentences) 
 Is it not so, my dear? 
 
 SoNiA : 
 
 You're jealous. You don't like me to go 
 about with Owen and you never have. You 
 want to shut me up like a husband locks 
 up a wife, and make me your slave. But 
 you cannot. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 Shut you up! Who! Me! Never! Owen 
 is in love with you and you care more for 
 him than you do for me. Exit happy little 
 me. I'm sick of this — 
 
 (sneering) 
 ''free" atmosphere where a man can't 
 even call his shirt his own; where he has 
 to stay up all night getting up ''free" 
 lunches for the friends of his Lady Fair; 
 where I have to give up serious, decent at-, 
 tempts at painting to portray ladies in silk 
 
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 underwear, at $60 a week to make money 
 enough to buy other peoples' freedom. 
 I'm done. Get that? I'm through. I'm 
 going to move to-day and permit you and 
 Owen to be just as free as you can. 
 
 SoNiA : 
 
 (alarmed, rising and throwing her arms 
 
 about his neck) 
 
 (wheedlingly) 
 
 That's a naughty way to talk, Honeybun. 
 
 You wouldn't leave your little baby girl; 
 
 would you? You know she loves you more 
 
 than anybody else. Nobody is so nice as 
 
 my old Scoldy-patch when he wants to be 
 
 nice. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 (waving her aside) 
 
 Listen, Sonia. I'll never get anywhere 
 
 leading this sort of a life. I've got to get 
 
 off by myself where I can have rest and 
 
 quiet to get anything done or get any- 
 
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 where with my work. In the past year 
 when we have been together, I have not 
 produced one good thing. I'm growing 
 stale. I'm losing the little ability I once 
 had. Bed at two or three o'clock; folks 
 coming in at all hours to be fed; rising at 
 one o'clock to breakfast at two— with Owen 
 or somebody else — I can't stand it. We 
 just go over the same round— day after 
 day. 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 (laying her head on his coat sleeve) 
 Jimmie, dear, kiss me and stop that old 
 crossy-talk. I'll fix up a place where you 
 can paint in the kitchenette, over the gas 
 stove, (pause) If you don't be a good 
 boy, I'll run away with Owen, and then 
 you'll be such a sorry one! 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 (suhmittinq to her carr esses unwillingly, 
 hut still submitting unbendingly) 
 
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 Where's this affair between you and 
 Ovren going to end anyway! 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 (pensively) 
 I don't know, Jimmie. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 You're in love with eaeli other. I saw 
 liim kissing you in the hall last night. Why 
 not own up? 
 
 Sonia: 
 (with spirit) 
 Because it isn't true. We're only 
 friends. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 But how is it going to end? If you do 
 fall in love with Owen, what then? 
 
 Sonia : 
 (defiantly) 
 Well, you shall not keep me locked up in 
 
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 a prison. I mean to groiv. That's what 
 we believe in; isn't it? In growing, in 
 turning our souls toward the light, in ex- 
 panding, in seeking truth and love and 
 beauty and inspiration no matter who may 
 be hurt or where it may lead? 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 And if a woman finds a new love— a new 
 mate, she leaves the old one like a piece 
 of cast-off clothing. Yes, that's the theory. 
 And what about the one who is left behind, 
 Sonia! 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 I never said I was going to leave you. 
 I'm not. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 (arranging a silk kimona over the back of 
 a chair and getting out his pens and ink for 
 sketching) 
 But if tlie I.idit, or the Truth or the 
 
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 other man or woman come along, we for- 
 sake the outgrown (the old) and cling to 
 the new for the benefit of onr sonls. That^s 
 right; isn't it, Sonia? 
 
 Sonia: 
 (defiantly) 
 Yes, that is it. And if you keep on being 
 as small and petty and stingy and 
 domineering as you have been the past 
 two months, it will not be long, either. 
 I'll love fifty men if I want to. I've loved 
 men before I met you, and you will not be 
 the last if you take that tack, so you may 
 as well stop trying to curtail my freedom 
 right now. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 (continuing to draw) 
 Oh! Is that so? Well, Sonia, does the 
 same rule apply to women as to men? 
 
 Sonia: 
 Just like a conservative! Of course! 
 
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 Humboldt : 
 
 And does tlie same rnle apply to men 
 as to women? 
 
 (Sonia looks up quicldy and with some 
 suspicion) (slowly) 
 
 SoNiA : 
 Yes. Wliy? 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 I just wanted to make sure. 
 
 (a knock is heard at the door) 
 
 Sonia : 
 
 (calls) 
 
 Come in. 
 
 (Owen bursts into the room, beaming upon 
 
 the world in general. He kisses Sonia^s 
 
 hand gallantly) 
 
 Owen: 
 How lovely you are this morning! 
 
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 Humboldt : 
 
 (continuing to draw) 
 
 Afternoon, yon mean, my dear Owen. 
 
 (Humboldt, glacing at Sonia — ) 
 
 (to Owen) 
 
 Have you had breakfast? 
 
 Owen : 
 
 (making JiiHiself at home, puts gloves, 
 
 stick and hat on rack) 
 
 With Mrs. Endicott, Jim. Bnt I'll have 
 a bit of grape frnit, T think. 
 (Oiven disappears into the kitchenette 
 where he procures grape fruit and with it 
 returns to the studio and living room. 
 Seats himself at the table from which the 
 fruit dish has not been removed) 
 
 SoNiA : 
 
 I'll be ready in five minutes, Owen. Just 
 make yourself at home. 
 (Owen eats his grape fruit ivith gusto. 
 
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 Jim draws and Sonia disappears into the 
 
 bed room. Owen looks over the fruit and 
 
 puts an orange into the right hand pocket 
 
 of his coat) 
 
 Owen: 
 The fooJ laundryman forgot to deliver 
 my duds, Jim. Guess I'll have to borrow 
 one of your collars. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 Do. Anything I have is yours, you know. 
 
 Owen: 
 
 (continues to eat) 
 Thanks. 
 (examines the apples on the table and hav- 
 ing finally satisfied himself as to the 
 largest, puts it into left pocket of his coat) 
 
 What's the good word, Jim! What are 
 you sketching! Kimonas! Humph! Don't 
 think I'd be interested. Too fond of Art, 
 vou know. 
 
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 (Owen picks his teeth leisurely) 
 Owen : 
 I remember one time when I was in 
 Paris I grew so absorbed in one of Cazin's 
 canvasses that I forgot all about lunch and 
 dinner. Didn't eat a bite all day. In the 
 clouds — Oh! (dreamily) The wonderful 
 haze and those purple mists of Cazin ! 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 You must have been enraptured. 
 
 (Owen goes straight to a collar box on 
 
 the hook case and takes out a clean collar 
 
 which he proceeds to put on) 
 
 Owen: 
 Yes; yes. Art is the essence of Life. 
 In fact— 
 (with great solemnity as he struggles with 
 
 his collar button) 
 Jim, the real artist lives only for Art's 
 sake. Art! Poetry! Love! Freedom! 
 
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 SONIA : 
 
 (appears drawing on her gloves) 
 Come on, Owen, or we ^11 be late. 
 (Owen gives himself a last approving 
 glance in the mirror and takes hat, gloves 
 and stick. He notices cigarette case. 
 Pauses to open it and empty contents into 
 his hand. He stops, considers a hit and 
 decides to leave one for Humboldt. Places 
 it back in the case and the case back on the 
 book case) 
 
 Owen: 
 (to Sonia) 
 I want to read you a little poem I dashed 
 off last night, Sonia. 
 
 (to Jim) 
 Goodbye. 
 
 (they hurry toward the door and go out 
 together. Owen is heard saying — ) 
 Owen: 
 You remember that night we sat on the 
 
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 beach and watched the sail boats coming 
 into tlie harbor — 
 
 SoNiA : 
 
 (ronemhering to stick her head hack 
 
 through the door, to call to Humboldt — ) 
 
 Goodbye, Jimmie. Let the dishes stand 
 
 if yon want to work. Back sometime. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 Goodbye. Don't hnrry. 
 
 (Soma's head disappears and she and 
 
 Given can he heard talking as they descend 
 
 the stairs) 
 
 (Humholdt lays down his work and sighs. 
 
 does to hook case and opens cigarette case. 
 
 Removes the one cigarette and lights it 
 
 shaking his head and grinning) 
 
 Humboldt : 
 (aloud) 
 Thank the Lord they're gone. Now V\\ 
 
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 just lock the door to keep out any other 
 visitors and get this — 
 
 (locks door and glances at drawing) 
 —damn petticoat and kimona sketch ready 
 for the Journal. Then I'll pack up and 
 light out. I've given her warning enough. 
 She will not miss anything but the money, 
 anyway, and I'll leave her half— 
 (pulls hills out of pocket and, counts 
 
 aloud- — ) 
 Ten, 'leven, sixteen, seventeen, nineteen — 
 (he stands a moment reckoning his liabil- 
 ities and his assets. Then thrusts the 
 money hack into his pocket and resumes 
 
 his sketching) 
 (a knock is heard at the door, and Hmn- 
 holdt sits very quietly so the guest will de- 
 part. The knock is repeated and a soft 
 voice is heard asking some on in the hall: 
 
 Jean Ward: 
 Is this Mr. Humboldt's studio? 
 
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 (Humboldt leaps to his feet, turns the key 
 and throws open the door) 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 Why Jeanie Ward! What good wind 
 blew you this way? 
 
 (Humboldt takes her hand and draws her 
 into the room) 
 
 Jean: 
 
 0, Jimmie, I have splendid news for you ! 
 Mr. Prescott told me that Jack Linden 
 wants you to illustrate his new Northern 
 stories for the Century, in colors! So I 
 looked you up. Isn't it great? 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 Well, I should say it is! Come. Sit 
 down and tell me all about it. 
 
 Jean : 
 (sits) 
 Well, just for a minute. I slipped out 
 
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 of the studio without leaving any word, and 
 I've piles of work. 
 
 (she sees his easel) 
 Jean : 
 Drawing? May I see it? 
 Humboldt : 
 (greatly embarrassed) 
 Of course. But it's awful. It's a petti- 
 coat advertisement. I'm ashamed to have 
 you know. But I had to do some of this 
 stuff to keep the pot boiling. 
 
 Jean : 
 
 (shaking her head) (looking at picture) 
 Well, you've got to stop it. It's a crying 
 shame to see a man with your ability doing 
 such things. 
 
 (she sees a woman's hat hanging on the 
 rack and looks at Humboldt) 
 
 Jean : 
 Are these your rooms, Jimmie? 
 
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 (Humboldt follows her glance. He looks 
 
 about the room to see if there is other 
 
 evidence of the presence of Sonia. Sees 
 
 nothing more) 
 
 Humboldt : 
 Yes, Jean. That hat belongs to one of 
 my models. But let ns talk abont yon and 
 me. 
 
 Jean : 
 But I mustn't stay. Do yon know. 
 Jinmiie, I hate to think of you having 
 models up here? 
 
 (points to window) 
 
 Jean : 
 Ts that a balcony? 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 Yes. Want to see it? 
 
 (Jean walks to window and steps out. He 
 follows her) 
 
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 HUMBOUDT : 
 
 I had flowers and vines growing there 
 last spring. ■ 
 
 Jean : 
 
 (steps back into studio ivith Humboldt) 
 
 It's nice, but there's no view and the 
 light is not very good in here. If you take 
 the Steiner studio, Jimmie — 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 T mean to. I was going to pack up and 
 move this afternoon. Will you pose for 
 me sometimes over there! 
 
 (Jean seats herself on couch) 
 
 Jean : 
 Of course. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 From now on I want to see you every 
 day, dear. 
 
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 (he sits beside her on couch and slips his 
 arm around her waist) 
 
 Humboldt : 
 You know I've been frittering away my 
 time long enough. 1 have wasted a whole 
 year. But now, Jeanie dear, T have some- 
 thing to strive for— I'm going to do noth- 
 ing but good work, if it is in me, from 
 now on. I am going to enter the contest 
 for tlie grand prize. 
 
 Jean : 
 
 (looking up shyly) 
 
 Tlie grand prize, Jimmie? 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 Nothing less. Do you think I shall ever 
 win it? 
 
 Jean: 
 
 (looking away) 
 Am I the grand prize, Jimmie? 
 
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 Humboldt : 
 The grandest prize of all. Do you think 
 I shall ever be able to win her if I work 
 very hard and save up enough money to 
 furnish a nice little apartment for two? 
 0, Jean ! 
 
 (dra'ics her close to hhn) 
 You are Snow White and Red Rose all 
 in one ! 
 
 Do you know that T love you, Dear 
 Heart? 
 
 (Jean lays her cheek against his cheek and 
 slips her arm about his neck) 
 
 Jean: 
 I will come to you, Jimraie. 
 (Humboldt puts his hand under her chin 
 and tilts hack her head) 
 
 Humboldt : 
 And we'll be married and live in a 
 beautiful little home made up of sunshine 
 
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 and roses, of fresh air and fragrance, and 
 love and work. my Jeai^ie ! 
 
 (they kiss) 
 (the door is here thrust violently open and 
 Sonia hursts into the room like a March 
 iririd. She pauses dramatically and sur- 
 veys the pair in scorn. They ri^e hut staAid 
 clinging to each other. Eumholdt raises 
 his head defiantly) 
 
 Son I A : 
 (to Eumholdt) 
 Who is this woman? I saw her on our 
 balcony. TVlio is she? 
 
 HtTMBOLDT : 
 
 (taking Jecm's hand) 
 Sonia, allow me to present my fiancee, 
 Miss Jean Ward. 
 
 (Jean half advances toward Soniu. Sonia, 
 sneering, steps fonvard) 
 
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 SoNiA : 
 
 This is interesting. I am Jim's wife. 
 Our wife and our sweetheart! How un- 
 forunate that they should meet. 
 (slie removes hat and walks familiarly into 
 
 bedroom and throws it upon the bed) 
 
 Jean : 
 
 (gasping) 
 
 Jimmie! You never told me you were 
 married. 0, Jimmie! 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 I'm not married. That's ens of h«r 
 devilish lies to separate us. I never 
 married anybody and the only woman in 
 the world I want is you. 
 
 SONlA : 
 
 (returning, in an icy voice—) 
 
 Legally, Miss Ward, I believe we would 
 not be called married. We do not beliave 
 
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 in conventional man-made laws. We are 
 living together in a Free Union and have 
 been, here in this house for a year now. 
 
 (her rage flares up and she turns to Huni- 
 holdt) 
 
 SoNiA : 
 
 you dog ! You brute ! To treat me in 
 this way, when I've given up everything 
 in this world for you; when I've made my- 
 self your slave, believing that a spiritual 
 union, a free union would hold you just as 
 fast as the Law would. And you — 
 
 (turning to Jean) 
 
 AVhat do you mean by coming into another 
 woman's home trying to steal her husband? 
 Throwing yourself into his arms! 0! I 
 respect the women of the streets more! 
 You bold, shameless, indecent thing! A 
 street-walker would have more self-re- 
 spect ! 
 
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 Humboldt : 
 
 Sonia, you have said quite enougli. I 
 will not have it! 
 
 SoNiA : 
 ( IV ringing her hands) 
 
 wonH you! She would. A street- 
 walker would not stoop so low. you 
 brute! You dog! You beast! 
 
 (Sonia, to Jean, seizing a hair-hrush) 
 
 >Vnd you. Get out of my house! Get 
 out! Do you hear? And never let me see 
 your face again. Get out! 
 
 (Sonia goes fotvard Jean menacingly) 
 
 Jean: 
 
 (moving toward the door) 
 
 1 think I'll be going, Jim. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 (getting between the two women and re- 
 
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 ceiving a hloiv on the ann intended for 
 Jean) 
 No! No! Wait! 
 
 (Hujnholdf holds Sonia who struggles 
 f u ri II s ly ivit h hi m) 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 (to Jean) 
 
 You cannot go till I have explained. 
 
 SoxiA : 
 (frariticalhj si niggling, says to Jean) 
 Get out, you prostitute! You cowardly 
 sneak! You thief! Get out of my hous» 
 before I kill you. 
 
 (Hntyiholdt pushes her into a chair. She 
 screams: — ) 
 
 Sonia: 
 Bog! 
 
 (struggle) 
 yo\i cui* ! 
 
 (striiggle) 
 
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 You brute ! To think that you should try 
 to desert me— to think that you should 
 bring a shameless woman into our home— 
 to think — 
 
 (sohs) 
 Jimmie, Jimniie, send her away ! 
 (Jean Ward stamds coldly at the door) 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 (in tones of ioe) 
 
 Listen, Sonia, I am going to marry Miss 
 Ward, if she will have me after this scene. 
 You may as well make up your mind to 
 that. It is true that we have lived together 
 here for a yeai*. I intended to move to- 
 day. T told you that. . I have been tryimg 
 to get away for two months. 
 
 (to Jean) 
 
 I'm only one of her many lovers, or so- 
 called lovers. I was not the first by amy 
 loeans. 
 
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 SONIA : 
 
 That's a lie! They are not my lovers! 
 
 Humboldt : 
 Over and OA^er again, Sonia, you have 
 said these things yourself. You wanted to 
 be free, to come and go when you would, 
 love when you chose and whom you chose, 
 and you have done these things. 
 (Miss Ward turns toward the door uncer- 
 tainly) 
 
 SoNiA : 
 (interrupting) 
 She shall not have you. I won't give you 
 up. It does not make any difference what 
 I've done. I didn't. You belong to me! 
 To iue, do you hear ? She shan 't have you ! 
 Oh! Oh! Oh! 
 
 (sohs) 
 
 Humboldt : 
 "Freedom"! That was your watch- 
 
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 word. When I mentioned seeing Owen kiss 
 you last night, and many other nights, you 
 said you had a perfect right to kiss whom 
 you chose. You said you would have fifty 
 lovers if you wanted them, and leave me 
 whenever you wished. 
 
 (to Jean) 
 She said we were not to hold each other 
 when love was gone and one of us desired 
 to be free. Each was to come and go as he 
 chose. 
 
 (to Sonia) 
 
 xlnd you so chose every day during the 
 past eight months. 
 
 SoNiA : 
 (Iialf in tears and half in anger) 
 But 1 don't choose to go free now. I'm 
 satisfied. I won't give you up. You belong 
 to me. 
 
 (growing hysterical) 
 I'll never give you up! I'll never give 
 
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 you up! I'll kill you first. Do you hear 
 me? 
 
 (to Jean) 
 
 I'll kill him! I'll kill you hoth ! I'll 
 throw myself into the river! 
 
 (she continues to soh and ynumhle amd 
 
 groan during the folloiving reply by Hiim- 
 
 holdt) 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 (to Jean) 
 
 You see how deep her philosophy of 
 Freedom goes. It applies to her, but not 
 to me or anybody else. I am to be the 
 slave I have always been the slave. 
 Fjvery night her friends come up here and 
 stay till two, or three and even four o'clock 
 in the morning, drinking and eating, love- 
 making and talking about re-building the 
 world on a nobler, more poetic plan, their 
 ])lan. 
 
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 (Jean has seated herself on the edge of a 
 chair) 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 We genera]]y rose at about one o'clock 
 in the afternoon, when we were early. 
 Soma's friends dro]3ped in for breakfast 
 before two, and then her crowd of big 
 talkers, talkers, talkers poured in and we 
 would go over the same horrible thing 
 again. I had not a comer in which to work 
 in peace, and I paid the bills. 
 (bitterly) 
 
 That is why you found me sketching 
 night gowns and lingerie to-day. 
 
 (Sonia moams loudly) 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 Send her away, Jimmie. 0, I shall die! 
 I'm sorry, Jimmie. I'll do better. I don't 
 want anybody but you. 
 
 (fiercely, to Jean) 
 
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 What are you waiting for where you are 
 not wanted? Get out, I tell you. Go! 
 
 Jean : 
 (opens the door) 
 Goodbye, Jimmie. 
 (Humholt reaches for his hat, intending to 
 accompany her, hut Sonia rushes between 
 them; slams the door upon Jean and 
 throws her arms around Humboldt's neck) 
 
 Sonia: 
 You shan't go! I won't give you up! 
 you dog! You beast! you sneaking 
 brute. You b&long to me, 1 tell you — to 
 me— me — me! Do you hear? I'll kill you 
 first! I want to die! 
 (Humboldt struggles and releases him- 
 self) 
 
 Humboldt : 
 
 Let go. Let me go. I don't want to 
 hurt you. 
 
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 SONIA : 
 
 I '11 kill you ! I '11 kill yon both ! 
 (strikes at him) 
 (Humboldt coolly walks over and seats 
 himself on the couch) 
 Humboldt : 
 What is it you want me to do ? 
 Sonia: 
 (weeping) 
 Give her up. You must give her up. 
 Yon belong to me. I won't give you up. 
 (tries to throw herself into his arms) 
 
 Jimmie, love me. Love me a little. 
 Don't you love me any more? 
 
 Humboldt : 
 (coldly, hilt furiously) 
 
 1 do not. I love Miss Ward and I intend 
 to marry her if she will still have me. 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 (sarcastically) 
 You never did understand the philosophy 
 
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 of Freedom. It takes intelligence to grasp 
 the idea. Brains ! 
 
 Humboldt : 
 T suppose yon understand it. IVe lived 
 in its atmosphere here long enough to 
 know that I don't want any more of it. 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 Owen always said you were unable to 
 comprehend it in all its beauty, and — 
 
 Humboldt : 
 Go to Owen. AVhy don't you live with 
 him. He wants you. You are perfectly 
 suited to one another. Why have you not 
 left me for Owen? I know. It's because 
 he is too lazy to work, and so are you. 
 You'd both rather endure me and share 
 my earnings than work for yourselves. 
 Freedom ! God ! I never want to hear the 
 word again. 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 I knew it! You never understand. You 
 
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 think a woman should have no friends 
 You want me to slave and slave and stay 
 locked up alone like an ignorant, con- 
 ventional husband wants his wife to do. 
 Humboldt : 
 
 T do not. I want you to come and go 
 precisely as you wish— principally to go — 
 the farther the better. You shall be free 
 as the air for all I care. Only I want to be 
 free to go myself. It'll be the first free 
 moment I've had since I've known you. 
 SoNiA : 
 (sarcastically) 
 
 He wants to get married! In order to 
 be free he wants to be tied to a low-lived 
 street-walker, who visits him in his rooms 
 and throws herself into his arms when his 
 wife is away. The dog! 
 
 Humboldt : 
 Stop that! Miss Ward came here to 
 bring me a commission to paint the illus- 
 
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 trations for a new book. She's a perfectly 
 respectable girl who works for her living. 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 Respectable? And coming up to make 
 love to another woman's man in his rooms! 
 Ha! Ha! That's a joke. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 (rising) 
 I've had about enough from you, Sonia. 
 I'm going to take a few of my things and 
 get out. We'll never agree. 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 (sneering) 
 Yes; do go. Get your clothes together 
 and get out, notv, now; do you hear? I 
 never want to see your sneaking, lying, 
 ignorant, deceitful face again. You have 
 no shame, no honor, no understanding — 
 nothing. Gro. Get out, and the sooner the 
 better. 
 
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 Humboldt : 
 
 (Humholdt goes to bedroom and reappears 
 tvith shirts, collars, clothing and suit case) 
 
 I will go and very thankful to get out of 
 this atmosphere of intrigue and sponging. 
 I hate this whole crowd of high-talking, do- 
 nothing, muddled incompetents. I shall be 
 free to go— 
 
 (arranges his clothes in suit case) 
 
 — to bed at ten o^clock instead of three. 
 Free to get up in time to see the sun rise, 
 if I want to. Free to spend my own earn- 
 ings! 
 
 (puts shirts into suit case) 
 
 Free ! Free ! Free ! 
 
 (Sonia lights a cigarette and smokes, sit- 
 ting on the arm of a rocking chair) 
 
 Sonia : 
 I thought you were weary of "freedom". 
 
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 Humboldt : 
 I have not had any. Where's my other 
 
 silk shirt? 
 
 SoNiA : 
 Owen borrowed it. Too bad; isn't. Such 
 a crime! The gentleman will probably 
 swea^' ont a warrant for his friend because 
 his friend borrowed his little silk shirt. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 (folding underwear) 
 That makes six he's borrowed, and kept. 
 Well, here's one he averlooked. You might 
 teil him to be more careful next time. 
 
 SoNiA : 
 You've a pair of sox in the drawer. 
 
 ( scarcastically ) 
 The gentleman worships private prop- 
 erty. He fairly dotes on owning things, 
 and when he dies they will erect a tablet 
 to his memor}^ bearing the inscription : 
 
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 ''He loved his little collars in their box, 
 
 box, box, 
 ''And how he loved his pretty little sox, 
 
 SOX, sox!" 
 
 Humboldt : 
 (packing) 
 He does. When he buys clean hose and 
 pays for them out of his hard earned 
 money, he likes to be able to find them 
 when needed. He don't like to steal them 
 from other people — 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 (mockingly, lighting another cigarette) 
 "Steal"! Ha! Ha! That's good. Now 
 poor Owen, the notable poet, is a thief. 
 His prospects are ruined. His future is 
 gone. Hope is lost ! His reputation is 
 blasted — He stole a pair of sox! 
 Humboldt : 
 (folding his ties) 
 And four o-ood neck-ties, six silk shirts, 
 
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 most of my underwear, two suits of 
 pajamas and my collars and gold cuff- 
 links, my jade scarf pin— 
 SoNiA : 
 Your tooth brush f For God's sake, see 
 if he left your tooth brush ! 
 
 (aside to an imaginary servant) 
 Hutchins, is Mr. Humboldt's tooth brush 
 still reposing safely in the safe? It is? 
 Very good. You may go, Hutchins. 
 
 Humboldt : 
 (ignoring her jibes, shuts and fastens suit 
 case) 
 Sonia, the rent for this apartment is 
 paid up to the first — that's two weeks 
 more. You may keep the furniture, but 
 I'll send for my paints and drawing things. 
 Scott owes me forty dollars. I'll give you 
 half that as soon as I can collect and — 
 
 (drawing hills from pocket) 
 —Here's ten dollars. This will tide you 
 
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 over till you make some other arrange- 
 ment. 
 
 Sonia: 
 
 (springs to her feet and after snatching 
 hill, throtvs it in his face) 
 
 T don't want your dirty money. I want 
 you. You shall not go one step. I won't 
 let you go. You belong to me— to me ! Do 
 you hear? You beast! You liar! You 
 brute ! 
 
 (rushes to door and lochs it, putting the 
 hey into her pochet) 
 
 you brute! You low brute! You 
 think you can throw me over for that vile, 
 ignorant cat; do you? You'll make me the 
 laughingstock of our crowd; will you? I'll 
 show you up with your silly pretensions to 
 understanding Free Philosophy. Wanting 
 to get married. Ha ! Ha ! 
 
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 Humboldt : 
 
 (sits on chair and puts his hag on the floor. 
 He speaks very wearily) 
 
 T don't care what you tell anybody. 
 You Ve probably spoiled things for me with 
 Miss Ward by your vulgar tirade. In 
 Heaven's name, what do you want nowf 
 Only five minutes ago you told me to get 
 out; said you never wanted to see me 
 again. Now you say you will not let me 
 go. What in hell do you want? I don't 
 want to be brut;al, you know. 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 (scarcastically) 
 Ha ! Ha ! Listen to the charming young 
 man. He doesn't want to be brutal. That's 
 a joke. He doesn't want to be brutal; he 
 wants to be married. Ha ! Ha ! 
 
 Humboldt : 
 Yes, I do want to be married. I want 
 
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 to marry Miss Ward if she'll have me. 
 A\^io's going to stop me! There's tomor- 
 row, you know, and the day after. Yon 
 can't keep me locked up here forever, you 
 know. 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 Ho ! How clever you are. Who wants 
 to marry you? Who wants a poor, pitiful, 
 lying, sneaking beast like you when there 
 are men in the world! Eugh! But Miss 
 Ward shall not have you. I'll fix that vile 
 eat. Wants to get married ; does he? 
 
 (her voices rises in fury) 
 
 Wants to be married? Well, I'll satisfy 
 his craving. He shall have what he wants. 
 I'll just put on my hat and walk straight 
 down to a Justice of the Peace and marry 
 him myself! This moment. Do you hear? 
 You're going to marry me! 
 
 Humboldt : 
 But I don't want to marry you. 
 
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 SONIA : 
 
 (raging) 
 
 But I want to marry you, and that set- 
 tles it. I'll teach you to go flirting 
 around with other women. I'll shotv you! 
 
 (Humboldt sighs; shakes has head and 
 looks around the room for some possible 
 means of escape. Sonia trips into the bed- 
 room where she is heard talking and sing- 
 ing) 
 
 SoNiA : 
 
 (sings tivo lines to the tune of ^^Yum, 
 Yum" in the Mikado) 
 I'm going to be married! 
 Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 (in a sarcastically hysterically voice) 
 
 God bless our little home. I'll teach you 
 to meet girls behind my back. 
 
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 (Humboldt rises and goes very softly to 
 
 the balcony ivith Ms bag. Sonia is heard 
 
 talking to him frofn the bedroom) 
 
 Sonia : 
 How surprised Owen will be to hear of 
 the wedding — and Redfield, and Harring- 
 ton and Virginia. Who ever thought it of 
 us ! 
 
 (Humboldt pauses and looks around room. 
 
 His eyes fall on the framed motto ivhich 
 
 reads, 
 
 "Peesonal Liberty 
 
 IS 
 
 God of this Shrine '^ 
 
 (Hnmboldt pulls this down and places it in 
 
 a conspicuous place on the library table) 
 
 (Sonia, continues to talk to him from the 
 
 bedroom) 
 
 Sonia : 
 
 How delighted Miss Ward will be; won^t 
 
 she, dearie? Mrs. James K. Humboldt. 
 
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 ^Yhsit a charming name — and what a damn 
 fool of a husband. Thought you'd fool 
 me; didn't you? Well, I'll teach you a 
 lesson. 
 
 (Humboldt stealthily goes out on balcony; 
 
 lifts out bag and drops it into the grass 
 
 below. He lets himself over the railing and 
 
 drops below noiselessly) 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 There shall be no more running around 
 after street women, if I know it. 
 
 (she enters room) 
 
 All ready, darling! 
 
 (she looks about room; rushes vnto 
 kitchenette and bath room, callvng) 
 
 Jimmie ! Jimmie ! 
 
 (fiercely) 
 Jim! 
 
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 (fries door and finds it still locked. Rushes 
 
 out onto balcony and sees him departing 
 
 down the street. Hurries hack to living 
 
 room) 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 you brute ! You beast ! You cowardly 
 sneak! co think he should treat me in 
 this way! She shall not have him! She 
 shall not have him! I'll kill them both 
 first! 
 
 (she sees motto on table and reads aloud:) 
 "Personal Liberty 
 
 IS 
 
 G^oD OF THIS Shrine'^ 
 
 (throws book at the motto and bursts into 
 tears) 
 
 SONIA : 
 
 I'll stop him! I'll stop him if it's the 
 Ipst thing I ever do on earth ! 
 
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 (she rushes to door and unlocks it, mutter- 
 ing; goes out into hall leaving door open. 
 As she walks down the hall she can he 
 heard moaning — ) 
 
 the brute ! The cowardly brute ! She 
 shall not liave him ! She shan't have him! 
 I'll stop him! I'll- 
 
 (end)