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| CHORUS 1: | He takes the coach south to Sandbourne, travels all through the day |
| CHORUS 2: | Arrives at night in the seaside town and begins his quest |
| CHORUS 3: | Walking the quiet streets, from door to door, each time asking the same question |
| ANGEL: | Is there a woman staying here by the name of Durbeyfield? |
| CHORUS 4: | Each time receiving the same answer |
| CHORUS 5: | I'm sorry, sir. There's no one of that name here. |
| CHORUS 6: | But he doesn't give up, he goes on with his search, on and on as the night deepens |
| CHORUS 7: | Always asking that same question |
| ANGEL: | Is there a woman staying here by the name of Durbeyfield? |
| CHORUS 8: | Until, at last, he receives the answer - |
| LANDLADY ENTERS TO ANGEL | |
| LANDLADY: | Durbeyfield, sir? No, not Durbeyfield. But perhaps you're mistaken. Perhaps you mean d'Urberville. There is a woman staying here by that name. |
| ANGEL: | Miss d'Urberville, yes - |
| LANDLADY: | No, sir. Not Miss. Mrs. Mrs. d'Urberville |
| TESS ENTERS. SHE STARES AT ANGEL IN DISBELIEF | |
| TESS: | Angel? She approaches him Is it you? |
| ANGEL: | I've been looking for you - He makes a movement towards her, she flinches back Can you forgive me, Tess? Can you take me back? |
| TESS: | Take you back? |
| ANGEL: | I want to make amends - |
| TESS: | You as well! |
| ANGEL: | What do you mean? |
| TESS: | Why didn't you come sooner? Why did you wait till now? |
| ANGEL: | I'm sorry. I should have done - |
| TESS: | But you didn't. |
| ANGEL: | No. I didn't realise - |
| TESS: | I waited and waited for you, but you didn't come. And I was so worn and weary, and it was all so hard, and I gave up hope, and he said you wouldn't come, he kept on saying you'd never come again and I believed him - |
| ANGEL: | I don't understand - |
| TESS: | And now it's too late - |
| ANGEL: | No - |
| TESS: | It is. It's too late. I've gone back to him. |
| ANGEL: | Gone back - ? |
| TESS: | He's here with me, now. |
| ALEC ENTERS | |
| He's won me back. | |
| LANDLADY STEPS FORWARD | |
| LANDLADY: | Will that be all, sir? Are you finished? I'm waiting to lock up, you see. |
| ANGEL: | Yes. That's all. Thankyou. I'm quite finished. |
| ANGEL TURNS AND WALKS OFF. TESS STARES WITH LONGING AND DESPAIR AFTER HIM. ALEC WATCHES TESS WITH WRY AMUSEMENT. THE LANDLADY TURNS AND SPEAKS TO THE AUDIENCE. | |
| LANDLADY: | They seemed a very respectable couple. He was a religious man, and she had all the bearings of a lady. I had no cause for complaint against them, not until that night when the other gentleman, and after he'd gone, I heard...raised voices. |
| ALEC STEPS UP TO TESS | |
| ALEC: | So he did come back? I must say, it's something of a surprise. He must have been rather keen on you after all. |
| TESS TURNS ON HIM, SNAPS IN FURY | |
| TESS: | He's my husband! |
| ALEC: | No, Tess. I am your true husband, in the eyes of God - |
| TESS: | What has God to do with this! What has God to do with me! |
| ALEC: | What's this? Anger? Fury? And from my docile little Tess - |
| TESS: | He should have danced with me that time - |
| ALEC: | What - ? |
| TESS: | If he'd have danced with me, things would have been different. I think I knew it even then - |
| ALEC: | What is all this? |
| TESS: | If we'd danced together then I would never have had to lay eyes on you! Never have been - touched by you - |
| ALEC: | You hate my touch, do you, Tess? |
| HE STROKES HER FACE WITH HIS FINGERS. SHE RECOILS FROM HIM | |
| TESS: | Yes! I hate you, and everything about you! |
| ALEC: | Yet you came away with me. And you can't deny I've treated you well. And I see that your family doesn't go without. That's true, isn't it? |
| TESS: | Yes - |
| ALEC: | And you wear the expensive clothes I've bought you. And you're content to live with me as my wife - |
| TESS: | Yes! But only because - |
| ALEC: | What? Because what, Tess? Because part of you likes it? Because you can't help yourself? |
| SHE CRIES OUT AT HIM IN DESPERATION | |
| TESS: | Let me go to him! He's the better part of me...with him I am...truly myself...only with him...you'll never have joy from me, you know hat...you'll never have anything but...this. Please, Alec. I beg you, for both our sakes, let me go to him. |
| ALEC: | Is that what you want? |
| TESS: | You know it is. Yes! |
| ALEC: | mocking Ah, Tess, if only I could. But it's impossible. |
| TESS: | You won't? |
| ALEC: | I can't. It would be... a blasphemy. In the eyes of heaven, you belong to me. |
| SHE STARES AT HIM, BECOMES SUDDENLY QUIET. | |
| TESS: | Yours first and last. |
| ALEC: | Yes. |
| HE TAKES HER BY THE ARMS, KISSES HER SOFTLY ON HER FOREHEAD, THEN TURNS FROM HER TOWARDS THE AUDIENCE. TESS KEEPS HER EYES ON HIM | |
| TESS: | And only death will part us. |
| CHORUS 9 ENTERS, CARRYING A KNIFE. TESS WALKS ACROSS, TAKES THE KNIFE, TURNS BACK TO FACE ALEC. AS IF SHE'S BEEN WATCHING ALL THIS, THE LANDLADY TURNS ONCE MORE TO THE AUDIENCE. | |
| LANDLADY: | If I'd known what was going to happen, I'd have gone up to them. But I didn't know. How could I? I didn't discover it until the next morning, when I saw the door open, and looked inside - and then I saw him lying there, poor man, and I realised what she'd done, and wondered what kind of creature she could be. |
| TESS LOOKS AT HER. LANDLADY STARTS, FEARFULLY, AND GOES. TESS MOVES IN SLOWLY ON ALEC. HE REMAINS THROUGHOUT WITH HIS BACK TO HER | |
| TESS: | He was standing with his back to me, looking out of the window. There was a knife on the table. I'd been cutting bread with it earlier. I picked it up and went across to him. At any moment I expected him to turn round and take the knife from me and laugh that laugh of his. But he didn't. There was a full moon in the sky. Its light filled the room. And then I knew it was the moon that he was looking at, it was the full moon that held his gaze so long. And I knew that this moment alone was mine, that there would only ever be this one chance, so I took it, and raised the knife, and I struck. |
| TESS SLOWLY RAISES THE KNIFE, CLASPED IN BOTH HANDS, ABOVE ALECS HEAD BOTH HANDS, SHE HOLDS IT THERE FOR A MOMENT, THEN BRINGS IT DOWN BEHIND HIS BACK. HE LOWERS HIS HEAD. | |
| CHORUS 9: | And it was done. |
| The play was first produced at Weston Road High School in Stafford, just prior to publication, and has received several productions in schools around the country since then. | |
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