^^ AMES' Series of f ^T^NDARD AND MINOR DRAMA, P S o35 .>o 7a. _5V 3" AT LAST, ,^ TEMPER.-iXCE PIA Y IIN THREE ACTS, Q. S. Vautrot^ WlTHCAf^T OF CHARACTERS. ENTRANCES ASDEXITS^ RBLA FOaJTJONS OF THKPF]tFORMKRS(»S THESTAiiE DS- SCRIPT/ON OF COSTiMK, AND THE WHOLE OP THE ST A GE Bl \SiyFSS, AS PERFORM" JiDAT THE PRjyriPAL AMER- ICAN ANV ENaUSU TUEATREH. TIVM ('IA1>K, OHIO. 5j a. 1) AMES, PI:HLISHEU, «g Class _P_5_ii3_£ Book.Z3--V3^ GoipghtN" COPYRIGHT DEPOStr. AT LAST. A Tcmperancs Drama, IN THREE ACTS, ■BY- Cso. 2. Yautrot, Esq[. AUTHOR OP The False Friend, Nigger V3 Yankee, etc.. to which is added description of Costume, Characters, Entrances and Exits, and the whole of the Stage business. Correctly printed from the Auth- thor's approved Copy. rJo,.lkkllU Entered according to Act of Congress in the year 1879, by A. D. AMES, In the office of the Librarian of Congress, at Washington. •o.^^.o CLYDE, O: A. D. AMES. PUBLISHER. AT LAST. CHARACTERS. Frank Montgomery A wealthy young farmer. Charles Scranton A gambler. Bill Morgan his Confederate. Moses colored servant of Montgomery's. Thomas Wren A detectiye. Eli Perkins An old fashioned man. Hans Christopher keeper of the "Grape Vine." Ruth Montgomery Frank's wife, and daughter of Eli Perkins. TIME — Soon after the war of the rebellion. Costume, Modern, to suit station and character, except Moses. His first dress to be very ragged, dirty etc., with a large sack tja'rown over hia shoulder, his make-up, that of a street rag-picker. Second dress, neat. SCENE— Mobile, Alabama. TMP92-007454 TIME OF PERFORMANCE— one hour and thirty minutes. AT LAST. ACT I. SCENE FIRST— i?03/aZ .Hrcet— first grooves— the si^ "Grape Vine" vrom- inent— enter Scranton, h., whistling, and toying with his watch chain, in a care- less manner at c— looks doivn the street— whistles very loud— whistle is an- swered — liahts a cigar, as he does so Morgan enters h., smoking. Scran. Ilowd'y do, Bill, feeling well this morning? Mor. (yawns) Why. yes, I believe I do. Scran. Havn't seen any thing of Wren, have you ? Mor. Xo, that is not since last night. Scran. Wish I could see him. Mor. If I see him, I'll make it a point to tell him that you wish to see Scran. I'd be much obliged to you, Bill, if you would. Mor. Do you wish to see him particularly ? Scran. Ko. Mor. If you did, why, I would say that you would not have loDff to wait, for as the old saying is, "speak of the devil and — " Enter Wren, k. Wren. Good morning, gentlemen. Scran, f /- , Mor. I ?°^^^ morning. Wren. Eathcr cool this morning. Mor. Yes, rather chilly. Wren. Let's have a drink. Scran. Just what I was about to propose. Mor. I'm agreeable. Wren. Come on then. {exeunt R.-scene changes to SCENE SECOND— 77i/'cr/or of the Grape Vine— table with four chairs around it, v:.— ditto, h.—Mans behind counter, R., wiping glasses and smokina a huge pipe. ^ Hans. I\Iine gootnsss alive, what ish der matter m>t der fellers in dis town, an^'how ? I vash coomed here tinkin' I vas makes my fortune und 1 don't make so much as my meat. Dey vas told me, dem rebs vas' drink like a camel ; but I don't can see why dey vas say so. Dey don't coom here 1 vonder vats der matter ? ' Eater Scranton, Morgan and Wren, r. How you vas, shcntlemen. {flies around smartly) Yat can I do for der shent- lenaens dis morning. {Scranton and party seat themselves at table, r. Mor. Here old lager-head, bring us a bottle of wine, and be quick about it, I'm as dry as — Hans. Now you big fools, look here, I yoost tola you dat my name ish not lauger-head ; but Hans Christopher. Mor. Why, you infer — Hans. Und if you vas call me cud from my name, I vas yoost throw you der sidewalk oud. -^ 4 AT LAST. Mor. You infernal saur-kraut eating dutch hog, I'll squeeze the life out of you, if Scran, {lays hand on Morgan's arm) Oh, come, Bill, dry up. "What's the use of raising a row with dutchy, when we've business on hand ? Wren. Yes, that's what I say. It wouldn't be much of an honor to ,put a head on dutchy. {winks at Sans Hans. Veil, ven you vas got ready to put vun head on me, got yerself ready at der same dime to tote a gouble of heads, yourself. Wren. Hush wp, Hane, he didn't mean to insult you. Sans. If dot ish so, it's aU right. Scran. Well, where is the bottle of wine? Sans. In vun minute, shentlemens. {takes bottle of xoine from shelf — takes tray loith wine and glasses to party) If yer wants anything else shen- tlemens, yoost call, und if 1 vas haf it, you shall haf it. {goes behind count- er — wipes glasses — vjatches party as though afraid they were trying to beat him) Mor. {filing glasses) Well boys, I hope this wine is as good as it looks. Scran. It is good. I've been here before. Wren. So have I. Mor. {raises glass) Here's luck to everything that either of ua three undertake, {all drink — shouts of ^'stumps, stumps," outside) Here dutchy, how much ? Hans. Ein dollyer und a half. Mor, Here's your }iioney. {Hans takes money — shouts repeated Sans. Vot ish dem noises out door for ?• Scran. Oh, nothing, only a nigger rag picker, that the news-boys are in the habit ot hollowing at. Mor. Well, boys, let's be going. Wren. We'll call again, dutchy. Hans. I vill be most happy to see you shentlemans. {make motions as if bidding him good-bye — exeunt r, — scene changes to) SCENE THIRD — Sa7ne as scene first — shouts of "stumps, stumps" and laughter, outside — enter Moses e., m fii'st dress. Moses. You're good for nuffin, low down white rebel trash. Yer ain't good for nuffiin, but ter holler at 'spectable gemmen in de street. Don't spec yer knows I'm a duke, in disguise, jest a gwine 'round de world. {shakes stick off xoing, r. — shouts repeated — starts after the?n — stops — picks up piece of paper — shouts repeated from time to time — muttering to himself — is angry — pulls of coat, and places it on sack) I ain't a gwine to stan' dis foolishness no longer, I ain't. I'm a gwine ter kotch on-e ob dem boys, i is, an' when I does kotch him, why {spits on hand — shakes stick — exit r. Snter boy, l. — hides coat and sack, l. 3 e, — exit l. — enter Moses, r. Dem hoys kin run de fastest ob any boys I eber did see. 'Tain't no use ; rini as fast as yer kin, ye can't kotch 'em. Wonder wot time is it. I done brung my watch down to de foundry, to get a wheel made, an' dey ain't got it done yet, so I'll hab ter {misses things— excitedly) Whar datcoat? Whar dat sack? {prancing around furioususly) . Show me de man wot stole dat coat — de best coat I ebber had. I'll bust his snoot; I will. {cries) If anybody'll show me whar dat coat is I'll give 'Cm five cents. I knows w'at I'll do. I'll go an' git a p'liceman. Dem de fellers w'at'll fetch em. {exit l. — scene changes to AT LAST. 5 SCENE FOURTH-ParZor at Battle House, elegantly fur nishedScr anion sitting at fireplace, l., reading a paper, looks at watch. Scran. Wonder, what in the name of goodness, keeps 3Ir. Mont^'omery It 13 now over five minutes since I sent my card to him. So he is the one whom my pretty little Ruth prefered to myself. Wonder if she will recog- nize me now. If she does, my little game will be checked: but I mutt trust to luck and Bill Morgan. Enter Frank Montgomery, c. Frank, {advances and shakes hands with Scrantott) ■ Glad to see you, old fellow, am sorry that I kept you waiting so long, but my wife, she Scran. Oh yes, 1 understand, a young wife on her honeymoon trip doesn't like to have her husband out of her sight, eh, old boy ? Frank. Well, no, not exactly that; but this is the first time she has ever been to a city, and it is the first time 1 ever was in Mobile, myself, so you see she is naturally nervous. Scran. By the way, Frank, I would like very much to become acquaint- ed with your wife. Frank. And you shall, my dear fellow, at the first oportunity ; but how did you know I was stopping here? Scran. Oh, the papers told me that. Frank. True, I had forgotten. ^cran. Don't drink, do you? Frank. Very seldom, thank you. Scran. Home other time, the"n. Jresenily. Ruth. Dear nie, how com ival. Frank. Jt was, and as 1 aui in need of a serviint, what do vou say to hiring him ? Ruth. If you think him capable sind trustwor:hy, why suit yourself. Enter 2Io.se l. cautiously — looks at room i7i amuzcment, Mose. Great land ob Sodom ! 6 AT LAST. Frank. Here, boy. { Moses starts to run) Come here. Mose. I wa'n't doin' nuffin, Boss. Jtuth. Don't be frightened — we won't hurt you. * Mose. Missis, I declare ter goodness, my bref like ter left my body. Muth. How was that ? Mose.. I neber, in all my borned days seed de likes ob dis room. Is you de queen ob England? JRuih. No — what makes you ask ? ' Mose. Kase I — kase yer — kase der Oh, lordy! {starts to run Frankt Come back. What is your name ? Mose. I'm de chil wot were found in de rushes. Frank. Ha, ha ha ! Gfeod ! Well, what made you turn black? Mose. Well, yer see, boss, while I was a lying dar, a bull rushed at me, flipped me ober in de mud, de mud dried outer me, an^ it neber corned off, see? Frank. Yes, how would you like to be my servant? 31ose. Wat, wait on yer an' der young missus dar? Muth. Yes, Moses, my husband is in need of a servant. Mose. I'm de huckleberry fer yer pie. Frank. All right, come with me and I will see if we can't get you some better clothes. 3fo.se. Dese here is good enough, boss, I've been wearin' 'em for four years, and dey ain't worn out yit. jRuth. Go with Frank, Moses, and do as he says. Mose. All right, missis, I's agreeable. Frank. Come on then, as I wish to get back in time for dinner. Mose. {aside, rubbing his stomach) Dinner — dat's de time o' day I likes to hear 'em talk about. Frank. Good bye, darling. I'll be back presently. Jiuth. Good bye, Frank. Mose. Good bye, missus. I'll take good care ob him. {exit Frank and Mose, c. Ruth. I feel — I know — but can it be possible ? If it really is Lieutenant Harry Forbes, whom I refused during the war, on account of his being a gambler and a drunkard — if it really is him under the assumed name of Scranton, whom I saw speaking to my husband in J,his room, he is medita- ting harm to Frank, for he swore vengeance against me and mine. I'll watch him as a cat does a mouse. {exit, €. — scene closes SCENE YIYTR— Dauphin street.— 2d grooves. Enter Frank ayid Mose, B. Frank. Well, I think we oan get what we want in that store yonder. Mose. Any whar you say, boss. Frank. Come on then. {they enter one of the stores L. — as they go in Enter Wrev, r. Wren. It seem«( to me that everything ain't square about that fellow Scranton and his pard. I'll watch 'em however, ana if they kick up any of their didos, I'll jug 'em. {goes up stage Enter Scrayitoji and Morgan, l. 1 B. Mor. Which way did he go ? Scran. He went into that store. (points L. Mor. We will wait until he comes out. You say you know him well? Scran. Yes. AT LAST. |i'. Mor. Then he'3 our meat— but how about hia wife ? Scran. Leave her to me ; I don't think she recognizea me. Mor. Then the game is safe ? Scran. Yes, if that infernal detect « Mor. Hu-3-h, there he is now. {seeing him Scran, {sees Wren who is slowly coming down c.) I'll cook his goose if he interferes. Mor. Good enough. {Wren vmlks slowly forward, head bowed as if in deep thought) I say Wren, you don't seem to know your friends. Wren. {looking up) Ah, good morning gentlemen. {aside) I hope I shall be forgiven for that. '< Scran. We were just speaking of you. Wren. Saying anything good about me ? Mor. "Why, of course we were. Wren. Then I won't demand satisfaction. {all laugh Scran. Pistols and coffee for six. Wren. Meet me by moonlight alone. Mor. "Wait till the clock strikes nine. Scran. That'll do boys. {signs to Morgan Mor. Have something, "Wren ? Wre7i. Don't care it I do. Mor. {to Scranton) Ta, ta, old boy — see you to-night. Scran. All right. {Morgan and Wren lock arms and exit i. .) I don't half li'ice the way that detective hangs around — but tiien if he's in any way troublesome, why over he goes. Halloa — just look. Enter Frank and Mose from the store, h. Mose has on new clothes. Scran, (l.) He must have hired that nigger for a servant — must get oa the right side of him. (l. c. — to Frank) How are you Frank ? Frank, (r. c.) "Why, Charlie, how goes it? Scran. Been hiring a new servant ? Frank. Yes. "What do you think of him ? Scran. I think he's a likely Ipd, and bound to suit you. Mose. {aside) I knov/s yer, ole hoss — can't soft soap dis nigger. Scran. Which way, Frank? Frank. Back to the hotel for dinner. Scran. All right. I'll see you again. Frank. Yes, I'll not forget. {exit Scranton L. Mose. (b. c.) Look heah, Marse Frank, dat's de worstest kind ob a man, he is. Frank. Hush up. Don't let me ever hear you say a word against any of my friends again. Mose. {aside) You'll find out before you's done wid him dat he's de worstest frien' dat you eber had. Frank. Come on — we'll be going, {they start off •&. Mose struts about behind his master. As they exit, scene changes to SCENE SIXTH. — Royal street, first groovs. — Frank enters r., stands by a lamp-poast. Frank. I wonder how long I'll have to wait — I hope not long, for I do detest waiting lor any one. Filter Scranton and Morgan, L. Scran. Hallo, Frank, at your post I see. Frank. Yes. Mor. Been waiting long ? Frank. No. 1 8 AT LAST. Scran. Come on, let's be traveling. Frank. All right. {thty exit L. Enter Wren, r. Wren. I must watch those two chaps, that young fellow will fall an easy victim to them I fear. I think I know the lay they are on, so here goes. {follows them off 1j. SCENE SEVENTH. — Same as scene fourth. — Ruth is discovered sitting on sofa, E. Ruth. Oh, dear ! but three weeks married, and he can leave me here alone, and at night. He said that he had an engagement with Mr. Scran- ton — Mr. Scranton — [she shudders) oh, what a dread, that man's face brings to my heart — I saw him as he passed this afternoon — He looks like Harry Forbes — it must be — yes, it is him, and he meditates harm to Frank — What can I do ? — I have it. {rings hell. Enter Mose, c. Mose. (c.) Here I is Missus. Kin I do anything fer ye ? Ruth. Moses, did you see your master leave in company with another gentleman ? Mose. Yes'm I did, an' I seed 'em takin' a drink down stairs. Ruth, {aside) This confirms my suspicions — Frank cannot stand much liquor, {aloud) Moses, do you follow them — mind I do not wish you to play the spy; I would scorn the action, but I am afraid that some harm is meditated to your master, from that man. Here, go — go ! {gives him money* Mose. {takes money, pid^ it in his pocket — clenches his^fist — raises his hand up very slowly — looks straight at Ruth) Gwine ter hurt Massa Frank, is he — ef he tephes "Massa Frank, I jest double myself up an' I'll butt him, an' ef he don't gin up de ghost, yer kin kick me round fer a foot ball. Hi, golly, I jess want ter see 'em hurt massa Frank, I does. {exit c. quickly. Ruth. Oh, dear me, I wish that I had never induced Frank to come to the city ; it was all on my account that he came ; but now that we are here — Oh, I hope Frank will not get into trouble, because if he does, I don't know what I would {a pistol shot is iired outside — 'Riith runs to sofa, throws herself on it, hides her face in her hands — and scene closes.) SCENE EIGHTH. — Same as scene first. — Frank, Scranton and Morgan en- ter L. Frank seems to be slightly intoxicated. Frank. I say boys, where'H we go now ? Scran. Let's go and play keno. Mor. No, let's get another drink. Frank. All right, let's go over to the Grape Vine — eh? Scran. Come on then. {they exit E. Enter Mose l. Mose. I knowed it, I knowed it — dey'se done got massa Frank toxicated, and now dey'se gwine ter mu'der and den rob him. But dey shan't do it — shan't do it, not when dis nigger's round. Me hitches up his pants, buttons up his coat very determinedly, takes a chew of tobacco and follows the party — as 'he goes off Wren crosses behind Mm — a pistol shot is heard, L. — the whole party rush in e. Frank in the lead, he is very drunk. AT LAST. t Frank. Where's the — hie — row? What's the^hic — matter, eh? Mose. {goes up to Frank) Come along wid me massa Frank, and go home. Frank. Go to the — hie — devil. Mose. You'se wid de debbil's brudder now. Ssran. What's that you say ? you black imp of satan. {starts toioards him. Mose. Come on, and I'll bet yer a free eent stamp you'll git hurt. Mar. {ca.tclfts hold of Scranton) Hold on Charley. Hcran. Oh, I'm right here ! 3/b.sc. You won't be dar long, ef yer fool wid dis chap. Wren. You had better go home with your servant, Mr. Montgomery. Frank. You — hie — think so — hie — eh? Wren. Yes I think so. Frank. Come on — hie — Mose, this — hie — gemmen — hie — thinks I'd — hie — besser go — hie — home. Mose. Come on den boss. ^^ {he catches Frank by the arm and leads him off L., the others follow. SCENE NINTH.— j5a«Ze house, parlors as before, Ruth sitting at table xoith book in her hand — lamp on table — distant clock strikes two — Ruth starts, looks nervously around, shuts up book, is very agitated. Ruth. Two o'clock, and not returned yet — I cannot sleep— Oh, where ia my husband ? — How can he stay awaj^rom me? and in that man's compa- ny. But he does not know him — no, no, no — Frank is too noble, too gen- erous to suspect anyone — ah, what was that? {Frank in a loud and un- steady voice singing, "We won't go home till morning.") It is as I feared j Frank has returned, and he i9 intoxicated. {rises, looks towards door with her hands clasped — soft music. Enter Frank supported by Mose, l. Frank. Hallo, ole — hie — girl, ain't gone to— hie — bed yet ? — hie — didn't I tell you not to sit up for — hie — me — hie — eh? {Mose tries to drag him out) Hoi' on — hie — Mose, I — hie — know what I — hie — am about, don't I ole — hie — gal ? Ruth. Oh, Frank, Frank ! {throws herself on sofa and sobs violently . Mose. Come, Massa Frank, come, go to bed. Frank, {loud and boistrously) 1 — hie — won't do — hie — it, I'm — hie — hanged if I — hie— do. Ruth, {rises from sofa, goes up to Frank, puts her arms around his neck) I*lease don't make such a noise, Frank you'll wake up all the people. ' • Frank. Who the — hie — devil cares if I — hie — do, eh ? Ruth. I do, Frank. Rrank. {furiously) You— hie— do eh? Then take that! {pushes her violently — she reels and falls on the sofa — Frank is sobered instantly — starts towardB her.) QUICK CURTAIN. 10 AT LAST. ACT II. SCENE riR3T. — Scranton*s rooms, nice l>/ furnished — table in center, de- canter on it; also glasses and several packs of cards — Sfcranton discovered seated r., Morgan l., both are smoking cigars — Scranton fills Morgan's glass. Scran. Here's luck old pard. {thei^ drink) If it hadn't been for that in- fernal nigger, we would have had everything to suit ourselves. Mor. Yes, curse him, and I would have been better oflf by three or four hundred dollars. Scran. If I thought — well, never mind, we'll fix him yet. Mor. How do you propose to work ? Scran. I intend to get him on another spree ; after he is rather full, in- vite him up here, propose a game of cards — and of course you know the Mor. Of course I do. But I am afraid it will be hard to manage thia detective. Scran. Oh, no ! I'lnfix him. Mor. How ? Scran. Get him to drink, and then drug him. Mor. Won't that be dangerous? Scran. Not in the least. Mor. Perhaps he will not be around. Scran. So much the bettor. Mor. How soon do you intend to put your plan into operation? Scran. At the very 'first opportunity. Mor. Then I'll keep on the wat^^. Scran. I wish you would, for there is no telling at what moment I'll want your assistance. Mor. All right, old pard ; count me there every time. Scran. Well, I must go down town, as I have some business to attend to. Mor. Think I'll vamose the ranch too. Scran. All right, we'll go together. Mor. Just as yoa say. Scran. Have another drink before you go ? Mor. Sling her out. [Scranton fills glasses, they clink, then drink, and exit L. — scene closes. SCENE SECOND. — Royal street as before. Enter Mose, l., smoking, hs looks very dandified. Mose. Jess tink, here I is, got good close, good chuck, good place ter stay, bully young boss, an' de sweetest kind ob a young missis ; an' not long ago I neber had nowhar ter sleej), uuffin ter eat, an' no money. Hi, golly ! beliebe I'll go down ter de lair teruight au' make er mash. Oh, go 'long Lizer Jane ! Enter Wren, L. Howdy do, Massa Wren I W7'e7i. Frigates, Mose. Mose. Dey ain't no free gates 'round here, massa Wren. W7'ev, Then come over and have a free lunch. Mose. I'm yer persimmon, boss. Wren. See here Mose, you haven't seen anything of those two fellows who were with your master the other night, have you? Mose. No sah, I has not, an' I'm gwine ter keep my eye peeled fer 'em, yer kin bet yer socks. Wren. Watch them close, and mind your eye. AT LAST. 11 Mose. Dis nigger wan't. raised in de gutter fer nuffin, he wasn't. Wren. How did Mr. Montgomery get over his spree ? Mose. He's de sickest man you eber did see. Wren. What! he isn't sick yet? Mose. Yes sah 1 he's got ae distemper. Wren. What? Mose. Dey's sun fin de matter wid his head. Wren. So long ? Mose, I must be going. Mose. ^o long, massa Wren, {exit Wren, r.) wonder whar dat free lunch is — spec it's ober dar yet. Hi. golly ! de young missus gib me ten dollars ter buy a pistil wid, an' here it am. {takes a small pistol from his pocket, looks at it admirmgly, cocks it and is unable to put the hammer down) How de debbil's I gwine ter git dis here ting down? {tries again, and in doing so discharges the pistol— falls to floor, screaming) I'm dead, I'm dead. Bend for de doctor, send for everybody ! Enter Wren, R. — runs up to Mose and shakes him. Oh ! I'm dead, I'm dead 1 I sees de angels coming arter me, I does ! ( Wren catches him by the collar and puts him on his feet. Wren. Here, you're jiot hurt at all. Mose. Yes I is, massa Wren, de bullet went clar frough my skull. I seed all de littlo stars, and comets, and all dem tings. Wren. Where did it hit you ? Mose. Right here boss. {puts his hand on forehead — Wren looks and takes the bullet off. Wren. Here's the bullet, mashea as flat as a pancake. Mose. {looks bewildered) Hanged if eber I thought dis nigger's head was 60 tough, {takes bullet) I'm gwine ter wear dat on my watch chain- Look here, massa Wren, I ain't no free lunch stricken, 1 ain't. Wren, {aside) Loud hint, very, {aloud) Cume on Mose. Mose. {aside) Thought dat would fetch him. [they exit L. SCENE THIRD.— J5a«^e hou.-se parlor as before— Ruth sitting by fireplace, Ruth. Oh, my poor husband, I fear he is in terrible peril, for let strong drink once master a man of his impulsive nature, it is hard to drive the demon away. And I, a poor weaK woman, what can I do? Oh ! would to heaven that we had never come to this accursed city. But it was my wish, and Frank has never denied me anything. I must have a confidant j my husband must, and shall be saved. Enter Frank, c. — Looks weary and tired out. Good morning, husband. , Frank. Good morning, Ruth, {aside) Xo word of reproach, this is more than I can bear. Ruth, {approaches him, lays her hand on his shoulder, looks into his face) Are you not well this morning, dear? Frank. Yes, dear Ruth, quite well. {he turns his face aside. Ruth. I wish you would make me a promise. Frank. Best of wives, I know what you wish me to promise, and I giv^ you my word that I'll not drink any more. Ruth, (puis her arms around his neck) Thanks, dear husband, and may God help you to keep your promise. Enter Mose c. — sees hoio matters are, retreats rapidly — Ruth releases Frank and calls. Mose ! Mose 1 12 AT LAST. Enter Mose, 0. 3fo.se. Here I is, missus. Jiuth. Did you do as I bid vou? Mose. Yea'm, and here am de effects ob de first fire. {gives the flattened bullet to Butk. Jtuth. Why, what is this ? Mose. Here am de facts ob de case : Dat's a bullet, dat is, aa' dat bullet tried ter find out which was de hardest, it or dis nigga's head. Ituth. What do you mean? Mose. Dis here's what I mean. I got dat ar little tool, an* I was 'zam' ing it, when de blamed fing went off an' hit me in de head. Jtuth. Did it hurt you ? 3fose. Oh, no! it didn't hurt. I only seed sebenteen millin's shootin' stars, sky rockets, nigger chasers, nineteen fourth of Julys before de war, and one StPatrick'a day frowed in, all to-gedder at de same time. Oh, noi it nebber hurt ! Jitcth. But how did you come to get the bullet? Mose. 1 reached up ter see if de whole top ob my head was blowed off, and dar stuck de bullet flat up agin de skull. Jtuth. Your head must be hard, indeed. '» Mose. You kin jest bet yer, and Frank. What was it you were about to say, Mose ? Mose. I was about to say, if you wanted dese yere walls butted down, gimme de job, dat's all. Frank. Come Mose, let's go out and see those trunks we were lookiog at. Mose. All right, boss. Frank. By — by— Ruth, we'll be back in the course of an hour or so. Jtuth. Don't be gone long, Frank, it's so lonesome without you. Frank. No, I won't be gone long. .45 he gets to c. door turns and kisses his hand to her — Mose follows him — as he gets to the door. 'Jtuth. Mose. , I. , Mose. Yes'm. {comes back. Jtuth. Bon't let him drink, Mose. Jfo.se. No'm,Iwon't, (aside) if he don't ax me. ; Jtidh. That's a good boy. here's something for you. {gives him money, Mose. Much obliged, ma'am. Frank, {outside) Mose! Mose ! 3fo.se. Yes sah, I'se comin.' {runs out c. Jtuth. 1 fe&r— what? I don't know myself; but every time my husband leaves me, an indiscribable fear takes possesion of me; what shall I do ? I have it— I'll write to father ; I'll feel safe when he is beside me, I'll do it this very instant, {seats herself at table atid prepares to write. — scene closes^ SCENE F0VB.T1I.— Boy al street. Filter Frank and Mose, b. Frank. Want to smoke, Mose? Mose. Yes sah. Frank. Run down to that cigar store and get a couple of the best cigars they have. {hands Mose money. Mose. All right, boss. {runs off l. IVank. That's a cute nigger, puts me in mind ot one I used to own dur- ing the war ; if anybody knew how to keep his mouth shut and his eyea, open he did. AT LAST. U Enter Scranton, L. Scran. How goes it, old boy ? Frank. First rate, I thank you, and how is it with yourself? Scran. So, so ! feel kinder loose this m oruing, believe a good drink would set me all right though, have somethi ng ? Frank. I would, only I proinised my wife that I would not touch anoth- er drop. Scran. Bah, man, one drink won't hurt you, ao come on. Frank. 1 know it, but then I Scran. Oh, come on, take some soda. Frank. All right, I will. {they exit B. Enter Mose, L., smoking. Hose. "Whar de debbil is massa Frank done gone to? Don't see him no whar, bet a nickle he sent me off so he could go and get a drink. I'm bound to follow him. (exit b. SCENE FIFTH.— 2^6 Grape Vine as before.— Hans behir.dthe counter. Enter Frank and Scranton, R. Sans. How you vas, shentlemens ? Scran. Oh, first-rate — fix me up a whisky cock-tail. Frank. Give me soda. Scran. Put a stick in it Hans. Mans looks at Frank, he does not understand, Hans seems satisfied, and prO' ceeds to mix the drinks. Enter Morgan, & 3for. "Well, well, how goes it fellows. Scran. Here, landlord, another cock-tail. Mor. Not for me. I want mine straight. Hans. All right. He places the two drinks, one before Frank and one bejore ifjfranton, then a black bottle and glass before Morgan, then three glasses of water. They clink glasses and ihen drink. Frank. Look here, Hans, I asked for soda. Hans. Yah, dot vas so, und your friend says, "put a stick in it," — you nefer says nothings, und now you vas growling. Scrav. Is it possible, old boy, you didn't understand me ? , Frank. Oh, it's all right. Mor. What do you say to a quiet game of cards. Scran. I'm agreed, Frank, {hesitatingly) Well, I'll play a couple of games. They seat themselves at table r. — Hans brings a pack of cards— 'Frank B. MoT' gan c. Scranton l. — Mose enters, looks round — goes up to table. Hans. See here, you black rascal, I don't can stand de fifteen command- ment. Frank. That's all right, Hans, he's my servant. Mose. {aside to Frank) See here massa Frank, better git out ob di8. Scran. What shall we play ? Frank. Euchre is my best hold. Scran. All right then, euchre it shall be. Mor. I'll be game keeper. Mose. {aside) An' I'll be de watcher. ^* AT LAST. ^rhJl^^T^^^ cocJ-^9^oZ-^cranfon stops-Hans comes behind him and knocks the pistol from his hand- Scranton starts at him again, Frank jumps up with a chair in his hand. ^rank. The first one that touches that nigger, I'll brain him Mose. {grasps a chair and gets by Frank) Here we is, de bofe'ob us. Scran. Come, come, Frank, old bov, don't get mad. Mose. Whar's dot dutchman what hit me ? {tvms, sees Hans) Oh r dar you 18. (starts at Hans, who retreats, cries out -FoUce I Police V' scene clotel SCENE SIXTH.— i?oyaZ street as before. Enter Frank, Scranton and Morgan, r. they are very jolly-Frank especially. Scran. What do you say /rank, let's go up to my rooms ' Frank. All right — good enough. Scran. I say Morgan, go and get a box of cigars, will you ' Mor. I'm yours to command. inlown' ^^"^^ ^^^^^' ^"^ ^''^'' ^"^ ^^^^'' "^"''*'^* ^^ ^^^P' ^^® ^^^^ ^''g*™ Frank, {catches hold of Scranton) Oh, come on, if you're comine ♦ Scran. Easy, old boy, don't tear my clothes. ' Frank. Well, then, come on. Scran. Don't be so impatient. Frank. Let's sing. Scran. Ko. Frank. Why not? Scran. People will think we are tight. Frank. I don't care if they do, Fm going to sing— so here goes. {commences to sing— Scranton takes hold of him and takes him off, u Enter Mose and Wren, b. Wren. Wh^:^ is your master, Mose ? , Mose. He'sIRd dem two fellers, agin. Wren. I'm afraid he's in bad company. Mose. In bad company, he's in de wustest kind ob company. Wren. Hallo, who's that old gentlemen coming down the street ' W.T ^m^k" l^'^^W^' tell seeing as I has neber seed him afore ? Wren. 1 11 bet ten dollars he's from the country. Mose. Yoi^'s hit it dat time, massa Wren. Wren. I'm going to chin hiip. Mose. Better not. Wren. Wh;y ? Mose. See dat stick ? Wren. Yes. Mose. Well, look good at dat stick, dat's all I'se got ter say. Wren. Belieye I'Jl take the hint. ^ Enter Eli Perkins, R.—?iuge stick in one hand, carpet bag in the other. Wren.%'Lflo fof sfr"'" ' ^ ''''' '"^''^^ ^' '^'^^ ^^^^^ « gentleman Per. Kin you tell me whar my darter is ? Wren. If I knew her name, perhaps I could. bntn<;w^PnS m' ^^^^'^ sol her name is Ruth-Ruth Perkins that was, son. Montgomery that is, she married ole Judge Montgomery's AT LAST! tS Mose. An' his fust name am Frank. Per. You've struck it, young man. Mose. Den I'm de one kin show yer whar ahe am. Per. Kin you neow, sartin shure ? Wren. Yes, sir, he can, he is in the employ of Mr. Montgomery. Per. Du tell ! ^ ^ 5 / Mose. Come on Mister Perkins, dinner'll Per. Heow in the world did you know my name was Perkins? Mose. Yer tole me dat yer darter's name was Perkins, an' I kinder thort dat her daddy's name orter be de same — un'stan? Per. Neow, you is smart. Mose. Let's hurry, kase dinner am mighty nigh ready. Per. All right, come on. Mose. Here, gimme dat sarpet-kaek. {Mose takes carpet-bag, exit with Perkins L. TTren. I feel confident that Scranton is trying to injure young Montgom- ery, but what can I do? the law does not reach their cases— I'll watch, and leave no means untried to save him from these scoundrels. {exit Zj. SCENE SEVE'STH.— Scranton' s rooms as before. Enter Frank and Scranton, c. Scran. Well, old boy, wha,t do y.oQ think of mv bachelor apartments ? Prank. Why, I'm astonished. Scran. I thought you would be; take a seat. {Frank sits R. of table, Scranton opposite) Have a drink ? Frank, WaU, 1 don't care if I do. {Scranton pours liquor in glasses— they drink) That's prime old port. Scran. You can gamble hefvy on that. Talking about gambling, what do you say to a quiet game ? Frank. I'm agreeable, {Scranton takes a pack of cards, shuffles them, deals out hands, they pi ay Enter Morgan c, ivith cigars — he comes to table. Mor. Amusing yourselves, eh ? Scran. Yes, have a game? Mor. No, I do not care to play. Scran. Take a cigar, Frank. All three take cigars, they light and commence to smoke — Frank wins first game. He seeins elated. Scranton fills glasses again, they drink, play again, Frank vnns the second time. He is very much excited — they drink again. Frank. Say, Charlie, old boy, believe I could beat you playing poker. Scran. You think so? Frank, I do. Mor. Then play, Frank. IT. do it. Mor. How much ante ? Scran. Say one dollar. Frank. Good enough. {the liquor tells on him — Scranton gets another pack of cards. Scran, {starting to deal) Are you playing, Morgan ? Mor. Yes, I'll try one or two hands, if I don't win. Frank. Let 'em slide, Charlie. Scranton deals — Frank looks at his hand, lays it on table, rubs hishands — Morgan picks up his hand, looks at it, throics it down with disgust — Scranton picks his up, doesn't seem to like it, but still he plays. U AT LAST. Scran. Well, Frank, what is your hand worth? Frank. Fifty dollars. Scran. I see that, and go you one hundred better. Tfiey go on in this way till the pot reaches the sum of Jive hundred dollars — then Scran. Show your hand. {Frank shows, and wins — they take another drink. Same business a second time) Well, here goes for the last time, then we'll quit. Frank. All right. (Mose pokes his head in door c. Mose. {aside) Oh, ho ! dar you is. {he watches, Scranton deals out hands — Frank holds/our kings — Morgan throws his hand down loith a curse — Scranton holds a small hand, but reaches doion in his pocket and brings up four aces — Mose sees the movement, shakes his fist at Scranton — Frank and Scranton commence to bet, when the pot has reached the sum of one thousand dollars, Scranton calls him — Frank shows four kings and is about to rake in the pile, when Scranton shows four aces — and, Scran. Not so fast Mr. Montgomery. Mose. (Jumps Jorward) Not so fast Mr. Scranton. {he levels pistol at him — Montgomery attempts to get up, but staggers, he finally succeeds) I seed you pull dem four aces outer yer pocket, I did. Scranton jumps at Mose, who pulls trigger, the pistol snaps — Scranton knocks Mofie down — Frank pulls his pistol, it goes off accidentally, shoots Morgan^ he screams, throxos up his hands and falls — Frank is horrified, and com-pletely sobered — Mose jumps up, runs to Frank, lays his hand on hi.s arm, this arouses him, he gives one look at Morgan, and starts to run Scranton cries, ^'police — help.'' Just as Mose and Frank get to c. door, he shoots at them, Mose returns the fire — Scranton staggers — as he falls — QUICK CURTAIN. ACT III. SCENE FIRST.— Par/or at Battle House, as before. Enter Perkins, c, smoking a corn-cob pipe. Per. Darter tole me not ter smoke in these here rooms, but I don't see how that's a goin' tew hurt 'em; then she said it wan't aristocratic to smoke in here. Well, I'm a going tew dew it anyhow, fer I never enjoy my vict- uals unless I have a good smoke, and {looks round and places his hand to his mouth) a good drink of old Jamaica rum — I tell you what Enter Luth, c. Ruth. Ah, father dear. {Perkins hides his pipe, it burns his finders, he makes wry faces) You've been smoking. Per. No, I haint, darter. Ruth. But I smell the tobacco. Per. Oh, that comes from the street. Ruth. Have you seen Frank yet? Per. No, I have not ; where in the world is he? Ruth. I don't know, {dejectedly) Oh I I feel certain that man has ac- complished his ruin. He was out all night. Per. Yeow don't say so ? Ruth. Yes, he and Mose were together. Per. Well, I'll go and bunt him up. Ruth. I wish you would. Per. Yeow jest let the old man alone ; he knows a thing or two. AT LAST. 17 Ruth. I hope you will find him. Per. I'm bound tew. ( exit c. Ruth. Where is my husband? I shudder to think what has befallen him — Oh, Frank, Frank, if you knew the misery that your conduct has caused me to endure, I am certain you would never break the promise you have made me — but you have a tempter. Ah 1 well did I know the man who pretended to be your friend — he is now having his revenge. Be still, fluttering heart— there is a way to save him, and that way must, and shall be found, if it should cost me my very life — for I will never Enter 3Iose, c, Mosc. Drink any more. Ruth, {turns, startled, and sees Mose) Where is your master f Mose. I dun no, missus. Ruth. You don't know? Mose. No, ma'am, no more an' you does. Ruth, {alarmed) Tell me, Mose, what has happened ? Mose. Dey'se dun bin a heaps ob tings happened. Ruth. Tell me quick, where is Frank ? Mosc, Well, I'll commence at de fust startin' pint, and den I'll get it straight. Ruth. Go on, go on. {aside) I am so frightened, I hardly know what to do. Mose. Well den, fust and foremost, to begin at de beginnin', der right place ter start, I shall proceed to unfold myself — unstan'? Ruth. Do go on ! Mose. Dat's what I'm a doin'. I'se a g^i'ine on. Ruth. Do tell me what has happened ? Mose. Gib me time ter think an' I will. Ruth, ^sits R. of table) I'm all patience. Proceed. Mose. I hasn't gut ter der perceedings yet. I'll get ter dem arter awhile. {Ruth waves her hand for him to go on) Well den, as I said before, ter com- mence at de beginnin'. You know when I left de hotel ? {Ruth bows her head) You does ? den de story am commenced Ruih. Mose ! Mose ! for God's sake tell me the worst, and Mose. I ain't got no worst ter tell yer. Ruth, {aside) I feel a dreadful presentiment of evil, and Mose is trying to prepare me for it — faithful fellow. Mosc. Den arter us had left de hotel, we went down de street — massa Frank axed me if I didn't want ter smoke, ob course I tole him yes. He • gibbed me some money an' tole me ter get two ob de bestest cigars I could find. I>en I went arter dem cigars, an' when I come back, massa Frank wasn't dar. R'dh. Where was he? Mose. Hold on, hold on ! I'll get dar presently, bimeby. As I said, he wasn't dar — I looked all round, couldn't see him nowhar — den here comes massa Wren Rvth. Who? Mose. massa Wren. Ruth. Who is he'? Mosc. He's one ob dem detectin' chaps. Ruth. Detecting chaps? Mosc. Yes ma'am, he catches thieves and de likes. Ruth. Yes, I see, he is a detective. Mose. Dat's it missus — you'se a cute un, you is— arter I seed massa Wren, I axed him whar massa /rank done went ter — he didn't know, but 'spected he'd gone wid Mister Scranton, kase he'd seed him coming dat way. Ruth, {aside) It is as I thought — that man has prevailed upon him to drink again. 18 AT LAST. 3Iose. Jest as soon as I heard dat, I started for de fust bar room, kase I knowed dar's whar I'd find massa Frank — an' sure enuff dar he was play- ing keards wid Mister Scranton an' anuther villain — dey was tryin' ler get him drunk, so's ter make him lose his money, but I were too sharp for 'em. Jiiith. How did you prevent it? Mose. {laughs soffl)/) Massa Frank called for a bottle ob wine — an' I got up close ter der table, an' I went ter turn 'round, 1 hit de bottle wid my elbow and Huth. Knocked it off the table ? 3Iose, Dar's whar you's right missus, (aside) Golly, she's a cute un. {aloud) De bottle hit de floor — an' dat bottle was defunct, played out, bust- ed all ter pieces — Mr. Scranton got mad, jumped up ter hit me — I pulled my persuader onto him, an' he kinder reconsidered de original movement — de dutch bar-keeper knocked de pistol outer my hand — au' Mister Scran- ton come at me ngain — innssa Frank jumped up wid a tihair in his hand, an'' said dat de fust man wat hit me was a gwine ter get hurt- Ruth. And was there a tight ? Mose. Xo ma'am, not dat time, de fightin', an' shootin', an' cuttin' cum in arterwards. Ruth, [lays her hand on her heart) Oh, heavens ! Mose. Soou's ma3«>a Frank jumped up, I made for de dutchman, an* he commenced to holler for d^r police, an' I run Ruth. Well, what next? Mose, De next ting, am meetin' de ole boss, an' fetchin' him here, an' — Ruth- I know all about that. Proceed. Mose. An' right here am where de proceedin's am comin' in. Here am whar dis nigga seed trials an' tribulations. Ruth. Mose do not keep me in suspense — what happened next ? Mose. I went ter look for massa Frank agin — didn't know more'n a fool whar ter look. I commenced ter think — a idea struck me — didn't hit me so hard as dat bullet did. Rtth. What was that idea ? Mose. De idea was, dat massa Frank has done gone wid dem chaps ter dar rooms, an' I were kirect. I found de place, an' dar dey was playin' keards — 1 seed massa Frank was tight. Den I seed Mister Scranton drop some ob his keerds, and take four from his pocket. Massa Frank had a good hand an' he bet five milyin dollars on it — dey showed der hands, and de Mister Scranton wanted der money — I tole massa Frank how it was. Mister Scranton come at me, an' I pulled on him — Massa Frank got out his pistol, an' it went off axidently an' shot de odder feller. Me an' massa Frank star ted.out, an' Mister Scranton drawed his pistol an' shot at mas- , sa Ruth, {jumps up excitedly) I knew it ! I knew it I Frank is shot — Oh; God in heaven, give me strength to bear this cross. {covers her face with her hands, and sinks into chair. Mose. Spec' you's a gittin' too fast, missus — massa Frank ain't hurt. Ruth, {runs to Mose, lays her hands on his arm) Not hurt, did you say ? Not hurt? 3fo.se. No ma'am, he neber teched him. Ruth. Oh, joy, joy ! Heaven be praised, my husband is unharmed. Mose. Yes ma'am, but de odder feller ain't. Ruth. How ? Mose. Well, nuffiu much, only he didn't hab time ter do nufSn. Ruth. What do you mean ? Mose. I means dat as soon as he fired dat pistol at massa Frank, dis nig- ga's right hand went up — an' dat right hand had a pistol in it, an' some- how dat pistol shot dat feller, dat's all. Ruth. This is terrible. Mose. Yes, I should think it was fer dem two fellers, any how. Ruth. But where is Frank ? AT LAST! 19 Mose. H**'!! be 'round here 'fore long. Ruth. Mose, you shall be handsomely rewarded for your fidelity to my husband. Mose, I nebber gibbea massa Frank any fi — fi— fi — what was dat you said missus? Ruth. I meant for the way you stood by your master, Mose. {very imjyressively) See here, missus Ruth, I ain't nuffin but a poor niggar. I knows I ain't much account, but when a white man stands by me like massa Frank did, I'm a gwine ter stand by him as long as dar's wool on de top ob my head, dat's de kiud ob box ob blaekin' I is. Enter Frank and Perkins c. Frank seems very much worn out— passes his hand across his forehead several timei — walks doivn stage — Ruth sees him. Ruth, {runs to him, puts her arm arour.d his neck) Oh, Frank ! Frank I Lays her head on his breast, sobs. Frank is terribly moved — raises her head, gently — kisses her forehead — disengages himself from her — drops on one knee. Frank. Listen Ruth, thou noblest of God's creatures, {raises his right hand to heaven) Oh, &od, with your help, and the help of my noble and sulFering wife, I swear never again to touch a drop ot this accursed liquor, in any manner, shape, or form. Ruth, {drops on her knees, beside him, lifts her eyes to heaven) Oh, heav- enly Father, I thank thee for this, give my husband strength to resist this perilous temptation. Per. Amen. Mose. De angel ob de house hab conquered. Glory hallelujah. Mose. Pekkins, B. Feank. Ruth. l. All kneeling. CURTAIN. To Oar CiDmomers Amateur companies frequently have trouble in procuring Plays well adapted to their want.s, frequently ordering perha{>s five dollars worth in single copies, before anything suitable can be found. All this can be done away with. Our catalogue embraces plays suitable for any and all companies, and if our friends will write to us, stating the re- quirments of their companies, there need be no trouble in this line, at least. 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Time about 2 hours and a half. ^ 17. HINTS ON ELOCUTION AND HOW TO BECOME AN ACTOR. This ^ valuable work has just been published, and contains valuable instructions that amateur actors, and every one that ever expect to make a favorable appearance in public, cannot do without it. li teaches you how to become a good and ef- ficient reader, reciter, debater, a good actor, how to hold an audience silent, and treats on every subject that is necessary lo be acquired in order to become a good and pleasing actor. 18. THE POACHER'S DOOM. A Drama in 3 acts, curtaiTed and arranged by A. I>. Auie.^, 8 male, and 3 female charat-cers, A tlirilliug drama, _al ways a favorite. L'_-ading man, villian, two comedies, old man, leading lady", comedy lady, etc. Co.-tiiuies modern. The situations in this play, are most excellent. Time of perfoimance, 1 huurand a half. 19. DID I DREAM IT^ A Farce in one act by J. P. Wooler. 4 male, 3 fe- male characters. Scene, drawing room. The question "Did I Dream it" is what the farce is founded upon. Very strange things happen, and a nice little love scrape helps to color the plot. A good piece. Costumes simple. Time of per- formance 45 minutes. 20. A TICKET OF LEA VE. A Farce in one act, by AVatts Phillips, 3 male, 2 female characters. A play written by this author is sufficient, guarantee of itsexceiltnce. Scene, a sitting room, plain furniturv^. Costumes modern. Time of perforuianc?, 35 minutes. This is an excellent farce. 21. A ROMANTIC ATTACHMENT. A Comeuietta in one act, by Arthur Wood, 3 male, 3 female characters. A most excellent little play, well adapted for school exhibitions, lodges, araatuers, etc. The scenery is simple, being a plain room, is always a favorite with every company which plays it. Time of performance, 35 minutes. 22. CAPTAIN SMITH. A Farce in one act, by E. Berrie, 3 male, 3 female characters. Tnis excellent little farce is equally well adapted for school exhi- bitions, etc., as No. 21. The dialogue is sparkling, not a dull speech from be- ginning to end. The plot simple, the piece easily performed. Scene, a plain room. Costumes modern. Time of performance, 3U minutes. 23. MY HEARTS IN THE HIGHLANDS. A Farce in one act, by AVil- liam Brougli and Andrew Halliday, 4 male, 3 female characters. Sc^ne, exte- rior of house infthe Highlands. Costumes, simple Highland. This farce is eas- ily produced and very elfective is full of fun, caused by the mishaps of twochar- acters, who go from the city to the country, and do not know a pig from a roe- buck, nor a turkey from an ostrich. Time of performance, 25 minutes. 24. HANDY AND i'. An Ethiopean Farce in one act, 2 male characters. Scene, a kitchen. Costumes, exagerated and comic. The difficulties in procu- ring a good and suitable servant are most ludicrously set forth in this fa^ce. Time of "performance, 20 minutes. 25. SPORT WITH A SPORTSMAN. An Ethiopean Farce, in one act, 2 male characters. 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RAI«IA. 40. THAT MYSTERIOUS BUNDLE. A Farce in one act, by Hattie Lena Lambla. 2 male, 2 female characters. Costumes, modern. Scenery, a plain room. A Variety peice, yet can be performed by Amatuers, etc. A Mysterious bundle figures in this farce, which contains a . Time of performance 20 minutes. ' ^41. WON AT LAST. A Comedy Drama in 3 acts, by Wvbert Keeve, 7 male, o female characters. Costumes modern. Scenery, drawing-room, street and office. Every character is good . Jennie Hight starred on the character of "Con- stance" in this play. Amatuers can produce it. Time of performance, 1 hour 45 minutes. 42 DOMESTIC FELICITY. A Farce in one act, bv Hattie Lena Lambla, 1 male, 1 female character. Costumes modern. Scene, a dining room. The name fully describes the piece. Very funny. Time of performance, fifteen minutes. 43. ARRAH DE BA UGH. A Drama in 5 acts, by F. C. Kinnaman, 7 male, 6 female characters. Costumes modern. Scenes, exteriors and interiors. A most exquisite love story in a play, abounding in scenes o* great beauty. The depth of woman's love is beautifully shown. Time of performance about two hours. 44. OBEDIENCE, OR TOO MINDFUL BY FAR. A Comedietta in one act, by Hattie Lena Lambla, 1 male, 2 female characters. Costumes modern. Scenes, plain room and bed room. An old fellow who thinks he is very sick be- comes vely peevish and particular. A plot is formed to break him of his fooiish- nesa. A^ery amusing. Time of performance twenty minutes. 45. ROCK ALLEN THE ORPHAN, OR LOST AND FOUND. A Comedy Drama in one act, by W. Henri Wilkins, 5 male, 3 female characters. Costumes modern. Scenes interiors. Time, during the Rebellion. This play represents the real "deown east" characters to perfection. An old man and woman are al- ways quarreling, and their difficulties are very amusing. Time of performance one hour and twenty minutes. 46. MAN AND WIFE. A Drama in five acts, by H. A. Webber, 12 male, 7 female characters. Costumes modern. Scenerv exteriors and interiors. This drama is one of intense interest and is a faithful dramatization of Wilkie Collins' story of the same name. This is said by competant critics to be the best dram- atization published, and it should be in the hands of every dramatic company in the country. It has become a great favorite. 47. IN THE WRONG BOX. An Ethiopean Farce in one act, by M. A. D. Chfton, 3 male characters. Costumes, peddler's and darkev's dilapidated dress. Scene, a wood. Characters repiesen ted, a darkey, an Irishman and a 'Yankee Time of performance twenty minutes. 48. SCHNAPPS. A Dutch Farce in one act, M. A. D. Clifton, 1 male, 1 fe- male character. Costumes, burlesque German. Scene, a plain room. A neat little piece for two Dutch players, introducing sifags and dances. Time of per- formance, 15 to 30 minutes, at the pleasure of the performers 49. DER TWO SURPRISES. A Dutch Farce in one act, bv M. A. D. Clifton, I male, 1 temale character. Costumes, peasant's, and old man's and old woman's dress. Scene, a kitchen. A very neat little sketch, introducing songs and dances. Time of performance, about twenty minutes. 50. HA3ILET. A Tragedy in five acts, by Shakespeare, 15 male, 3 female characters. Probably no other play by the immortal Shakespeare is produced as frequently as this one. It needs no description. Time of performance about two hours and thirty minutes. 51. RESCUED. A Temperance Drama in two acts, by Clayton H. Gilbert, 5 male, 3 female characters. This play visibly depicts the dangerous consequen- ces ot falling into bad company, the follies of the intoxicating bowl, and shows that even the pure love of a noble girl will be sacrificed to the accursed appetite. Ihe solemn scenes are balanced by the funny portions, and all in all the play is a grand success. Costumes modern. Scenes, interiors some neatly and some handsomely furnished. Time of performance one hour. ' 52. HENRY GRANDEN. A Drama in three acts, bv Frank Lester Bingham, II male, 8 female characters. This drama is sensational in a high degree, >J abounding in thrilling scenes among the Indians, hair breadth escapes, etc. It ^ Bhould be purchased by every dramatic company that wish something to suit the 9 public. Costumes not hard to arrange. Time of performance two hours. ^ A9IES' STA^fOARD A:^'1> MOfOR I>KA]»IA. (^ 53. OUT IN THE STREETS. A Temperance Drama in three acts, by S. N. Ck)ok, 6 male, 4 female characters. Wherever this drama has been produced it has been received with the greatest entViusiasm. Listeners have been melted to tears at the troubles of Mrs. Bradford, and in the next scene been convulsed with laughter at the drolleries of North Carolina Pete. Costumes modern. Scenes, interiors. Time of performance, about one hour. 54. THE TWO T. J's. A Farce in one act, by Martin Beecher, 4 male, 2 fe- male characters. Costumes of the day ; scene an 'ordinary room. This is a cap- ital farce and has two male characters excellent for light and low comedians. Good parts also for old and young lady. Time of performance thirty minutes. 5a. SOMEBODTS NOBODY. A Farce in one act and one scene, by C. A. Maltoy, 3 male, 2 female characters. Scene, interior. Easily arranged :n any parlor" or hall, as it can be produced without scenery. Costumes modern with the exception of Dick Mizzle's which is hostler's and afterwards extravagant fashionable. This most laughable farce was first produced at the Drury Lane Theater, London, where it had a run of one hundred and fifty _ consecutive nights. It is all comic, and has excellont parts for old man, walking gent, low comedy, walking lady and chambermaid. Time of performance, 30 minutes. 56. WOOING VNDER DIFFICULTIES. A Farce in one act and one scene, bv John T. Douglass, 4 male, 3 female characters. Scene, handsomely furnished apartment. Costumes of the day. Probably no poor fellow ever wooed under more distressing difficulties than the one in this farce. It all comes about through a serious misunderstanding. A crusty old man, and a quarrelsome and very important servant go to make the farce extremely funny. Time of per- formance thirty minutes. 57. PADDY 31ILES' BOY. An Irish Farce in one act, by James Pilgrim, 5 male, 2 femiale characters. Scenes, exteriors and interiors. Costumes eccentric, and Irish for Paddy. Probably there is not an Irish farce published so often presented as this one, but it is always a favorite and is always received with great applause. Time of performance 35 minutes. 55. WRECKED. A Temperance play in two acts, by A. D. Ames, 9 male, 3 fe- male characters. Scenes, drawing rooni, saloon, street and jail. Costumes mod- ern. The lessons learned in this drama are most excellent. The language is pure, containing nothing to ofiend the most refined ear. From the comtortabie home and pleasant fireside, it follows the downward course of the drunkard to the end. All this is followed bv counterfeiting, the death of the faithful wife caused bv a blow from the hand of a drunken husband, and finally the death oi the drunkard in the madhouse. Tirne of performance about one hour. 59. SAVED. A Temperance Skeft-h in two acts, by Edwin Tardy, 2 male, 3 female characters. Scenes, street and plain room. Kicely adapted to amaiuers, Time of performance twenty minutes. 60. DRIVEN TO THE WALL, OR TRUE TO THE LAST. A Play in four acts, bv A. D. Ames. 10>male and 3 female characters. For beauty of dialogue, startling situations, depths of feeling there is none on the American Stage supe- rior to'this one. The plot is an exceedintily deep one, and the interest begins with the first speech, and does not for a moment cease until the curtain falls on the last scene of the last act. The cast is small and the costumes easily arranged. It can be played on any staa;p. It has parts for Leading Emotional Lady, Juve- nile Lady, Leading Man, Villain, Character Old Man. First Old Man, Comedy, etc. 61. NOT AS DEAF AS HE SEILVS. An Ethiopean Farce in one act. 2 male characters. Scene, a plain room. Costumes exngerated and comic. Ex- tremely ridiculous and funny. Time of performance 15 minutes. 62. TEN NIGHTS IN A BAR-ROOM. A Temperance Play In five art', by Wm. "W. Pratt, from T. S. Arther's novel of the same name— 7 male, 3 female characters. This edition is rewritten, containing many new points, and is the best ever presented to the public. Nothing need be said in its praise, as it is too well known. It is often played, and always successfully. Time of performance about two hours. 63. THREE GLASSES A DA Y, Or, The Broken Home. A grand Moral and Temperance Drama, in two acts, by W. Henri Wilkins, 4 male, 2 female charact- ers. Ca'sturaes modern. Scenes, interiors. First-class characters for Leading Man, Villain, a genuine down-east Yankee, which is also very funny ; also Lead- ing Lad v, and a tip-top Comedv Lady. If a company wishes something with an excellent moral, at the same time running over with genuine humor, buy tlm. Time of performance about one hour and thirty minutes. ^ AltlES' SXa:^I>AR» ANO ]fIII\OJR I>RAI?IA. Q characters. This intensely funny afterpiece can be produced by any company. Tlie characters are all first cla.ss, and the "colored individual" is especially fun- Costumes, simple. Time of performance, about 6 male, ny. Scene, a plain room, twenty minutes. 69. MOTHER'S FOOL. A Farce in one act, bv W. Henri Wilkins. 1 female character. Like all of Mr. Wilkins' plays this is first class. The characters are all well drawn, it is very amusing, and proves an immense suc- cess wherever produced. Scene, a simple room. Costumes modern. lime of performance, thirtv minutes. 70 WHICH WILL HE MARE Y. A Farce in one act, by Thornas Eg^ton Wiiks. 2 male, 8 female characters. Scene, a street. Costumes modern, /-asi- Iv arranged on anv statre. A barber hears that one of eight women has fallen heir to some monev, not knowing which, he makes love to them all. 1 his, to- gether with the revenge the females have upon him, will prove laughable enough to suit anv one. Time of representation, thirty minutes. 71 THE REWARD OF CRUIE. OR THE LOVE OF GOLD. A Drama of Vermont, in two acts, bv W. Henri Wilkins. .5 male, 3 female characters. A drama from the pen of this author is sufficient guarantee of ;t.'>^ excellence. Characters for old man, 1st and 2d heavy men, juvenile. A splendid lanJcee, lively enough to suit any one. Old woman, juvenile woman, and comedy. Costumes modern. Scene, plain rooms and street. Time of performance, one hour and thirty minutes. Easily placed upon the stage, and a great favorite with araatuers. T THE DETJCE IS IN HIM. A Farce in one act, by R. J. Raymond. 5 maie, 1 female character. Scene, a plain room. Costumes modern. This farce is easily arranged, and can be produced on any stage, in fact, in a parlor, ihe pranks of the doctor's boy will keep an audience in roars of laughter, every line being full of fun. Time of p'erformance, thirty minutes. Order this, and you will be pleased. 73 ATL 4.ST. A Temperance Drama in three acts, by G. S. Vautrot. 7 male 1 female character. This is one of the most eflective temperance plays ever pub- lished. Good characters for leading man, 1st and 2d villain, a detective, old man, a Yankee, and a capital negro, also leading lady. The temptations of city life are faithfully depicted, the eftects of gambling, strong driuk, etc. Every companv that orders it will produce it. Costumes modern, bcene, Mobile, Time of "performance, one hour and thirty minutes. 74 HOW TO TAME YOUR MOTHER-IN-LAW. A Farce in one act, by Henry J. Byron. 4 male, 2 female characters. Scene, parlor, supposed to be in the rear of a grocers shop. Costumes modern. Whiffles the proprietor of the grocerv, has a mother-in-law who is always interfering witii his business. Vari- ous expedients are resorted to to cure her-a mutual friend is called in. who, by the aid of various disguises frightens the old lady nearly to death, finally Whit- fies gets on a "ge-lorious drunk," and at last triumphs. A perfect success. Time of performance, thirty-five minutes. 64. THAT BOY SAM. An Ethiopoan Farce in one act, by F. L. Cutler. 3 male, 1 female character. Scene, a plain rocm and common furniture. Cos- tumes, comic, to suit the characters. Very funny, and eftectiially gives the troubles of a ".colored gal" in trying to have a beau, and the pranks of that boy ^ Sam." Time of performance tw'enty minutes. 65. AN UNWELCOME RETIRN. A Comic Interlude, in one act, by Geo. A. Munson. 3 male, 1 female character. Scene, a dining room. Costumes, modern. Companies will find this a very amusing piece, two negroes being very funny— enough so to keep an audience in the best of humor. Time of perform- ^ ^nce, twenty minutes. 66. HANS, THE DUTCH J. P. A Dutch Farce in one act, by F. L. Cutler, 3 male, 1 female character. An exceedingly funny piece. Hans figures as a Justice in the absence of his master, and his exploits are extremely ludncous. Costumes modern. Scene, plain room. Time of performance.twenty minutes. 67. THE FALSE FRIEND. A Drama in two acts, by Geo. S. Vautrot. 6 male, 1 female character. Simple scenery and costumes. First class characters for leading man, old man, villain, a rollicking Irishman, etc. also a good lead- ing ladv. This drama is one of thrilling interest, and dramatic companies wiU invariably be pleased with it. Time of periormance, one hour ana forty-five minutes. THE SHAM PROFESSOR. A Farce in one act, by F. L. Cutler. 4 male O (^ ^ e I * I I I $ $ 2Z .fOiJX2C 'o 0ZQnct:Q-0Qt)QX.Q'0Q'0Q'0Qt)^0CiJ'COL)u'0.0-Q ^ n. r//£; 5^/2K A Tragedy, in five acts, by R. Talbot Esq.. 6 males, 3 fe- (*) III il ; c uiraoturs. Good purrs lor 1st and 2nd Trajjediau, and Trao'ic i.idv. Tlie (R CiiaraoL^r of O.ssip is v^^ry powerfiiliy drawn. Tlie liistory of liis c:irl / love— of ^ his marriage— the indignities he is made to suff^ir, and the death of liis wife, is !t highly wrought; and his sarcastic levity and de>;p rjveiige are unfold k1 with a ^ terrible earnestness. Scene, apartments in castle. Timeabout 2 lioarsand a lialf. |i: 17. HINTSONELOCUTIUN AND HOW '10 BECOME Ay ACT(m. This ^i valuable work has just been published, and contains valu.iblj insaucaoii-! that amateur actors, and every one that ever expect to make a favorable appearance in public, cannot do wiiiiout it. It teaches you how to become a g..)d and ef- ficient reader, reciter, debater, a good actor, how to hold an audience silent, and treats o.i every subject that is necessary to be acquired in order to become a good and pleasing actor. 18. THE POACHER'S DOOM. A Drama in 3 acts, curtailed and arranged by A. D. Ames, 8 male, and 3 female characters. A thrilling drama, alwavs a favorite. Leading man, villian, two comedies, old man, leading lad v, com -dy hid y, etc. Costumes modern. The .situations in this play, are mojil'exeellonr. Time of performance, 1 hour and a half. 19. DID I DREAM ITf A Farce in one act by J. P. Wooler. 4 male, :i fe- male ciiaracters. Scene, drawing room. The question "Did I Dream it ' i>! wiiat tne farce is founded upon. Very strange things happen, and a uict- little love scrape helps to color the plot. A good piece. Costumes simple. Tim,; of pur- forinance 45 minutes. 20. A TICKET OF LhA VE. A Farce in one act, by Watts Phillii) -, ;J m ile, 2 female characters. A play written by this author is sutficient gu uaiueo of its excellence. Scene, a sitting room, plain furniture. Costumes modern. Tinie of performance, *5 minutes. This is an excellent farce. -n. A ROMANTIC ATTACHMENT. A Comeaietta in one act, by Arthur Wood, 3 mile, o female characters. A most excellent little play, well .idapted for school exhibitions, lodges, amatuers, etc. The scenery is simple, being a pLiiii ro!im, is aluays a favorite with every company which plays it. TiuK- of porformaii e, 33 iniiune^. •11. (.'Al'TAIN SMITH. A Farce in one act, by F. B;rrie, 3 male, 3 female characters. Tiiis excellent little farce is equally well adapted for sciiool exhi- bi;iM:i , I'tc, as No. "21. The dialogue is >parKi;ng, n n a dull SMBecli fioiii be- ginnlii,; to end. The |»lot simple, the i»icci- rasily jiei I'lnad. Sjimk-, a plain ro..Mi. t;.istiimt!s modt-rn. Time of peiformanci', 3u mi lUtcs. 2.5. 1/) lliCARTS IN THE HiGJfLANDS. .V Farce in one act, by Wil- liam Bron ill and Andrcrt llalliday, 4 iiial ', 3 female i:hara eas- ily pnuluced and very Hb.tive is full of fun, caused by the mitihap> «j1 iwm liar- act»•r.■^, who go from the city to the country, and do not know a |)ig from a im- buck, iiur a lurkey fro.u an ostrich. Time of performance, 25 minute-. 24. IIANI>Y .iNI)\. An Fthiopean Farce in one act, 2 male riiarat luis. .Scene, a kitchen, t'ostumes, exagerated and comic. The ditttculiii> in pr.M-u- rln^ a gtind and suitable servant are most ludicrously set fori li in i.iis i.nif. Time of performance, 20 minutes. 25. SPORT WITJl A SPORTSMAN. An Fthiopean Farce, in mie act, 2 male characters (.'ostumes, exagerated si)ortsmaii's dress, and bi)> i>h dress. Scene, a wood. T..iij of ivpieseuta.i.jn, 20 minutes. A tip top negm i irce. 2i). THE HUNTER OF THE ALPS. A Drama in one act, b> William Dimond, 1) male, 4 female characters. Scene in-door and forest, lost ume-i, .Swiss, llosalvi, the hunter of the Alps leaves his home to procure pinvi>i. .ns to keep his wife and children from starving, meets Felix, a lord, and d inaiids, anil finally implores of him money. Felix moved with coiiipassion ^lves him money and gov-s with him to his hut, atid there discovers they ari' l>rotliurs, Tneie is .some tine comedy in it. The story is beautifully told.Timi' of |»er- fonnance 1 hour. 27. FETTER L.4NE TO GRAVESEND. An Fthiopean Faroe Hi om act, 2 male cliaracters. Scene, plain room. Costume, exagerated and comic, l.ie two characters, Ike and Hystericks are very funny, and will ki-ep an audience in roars of iaughter. Short', easily produced, and a tip top farce. Time of per- form nice 15 minutes. % O ^s^ A. D. AMES, PUBLISHER, CLYDE, 0. OUR BUSIKESS-WHAT WE DO. TLA rS. We sell everything in the line of dramas and farces, and call th • utientiou of our iiuinerous |);itrons to our own li?t. 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