Mourning Becomes Electra Page #14
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Don't you see you'll only drag him
into this terrible thing, whatever it is?
There is no terrible thing.
Oh, Vinnie, you've got to be fair
to Peter.
You've got to consider his happiness,
if you really love him!
I do love him.
He fought with Mother last night.
The first time he ever did
such a thing.
He left home and went to the hotel.
He said he'd never speak to Mother
or me again.
You've changed him.
We've always been so happy before.
It's broken Mother's heart.
All she does is sit and cry.
Oh, Vinnie, you can't do it!
You will be punished if you do!
Peter will get to hate you in the end!
No!
Do you want to drive him to do
what Orin did?
He might, if he ever discovered the truth!
What truth, you little fool?
I don't know, but you know.
Look in your heart and ask your conscience
before God if you ought to marry Peter!
Yes, before God, before anything.
You leave me alone. Go away
or I'll get Orin's pistol and kill you!
You are wicked.
I believe you would.
Vinnie, what's made you like this?
Go away.
All right, I'll go.
But remember one thing.
You owe it to Peter to let him read
what Orin wrote in that envelope.
Orin asked me to make him read it
before he married you.
I've told Peter about that,
Vinnie.
I know you're suffering.
And I know your conscience
will make you do what's right.
And God will forgive you.
I'm not asking God or anyone
to forgive me.
I forgive myself.
Oh, I hope there's a hell for the
good somewhere.
The dead... why can't the dead die?
Vinnie.
Sit down, Peter.
Vinnie, you look so terribly worn.
Haven't you slept?
We'll be married soon.
The first thing is to get you away
from this house.
Yes.
Love can't live in it.
We'll go away and leave it alone
to die.
And we'll forget the dead.
We can't move too far away
to suit me!
I hate this town now and everyone
in it.
I never heard you talk
that way before.
So bitter.
Some things would make anyone bitter!
You've quarrelled with your mother
How did you know that?
Hazel was just here.
The darned little fool!
What did she have to tell you that for?
She doesn't want me to marry you.
The little sneak! What right has she...?
You won't pay any attention
to her, I hope.
No, no.
She and Mother suddenly got a lot of
crazy notions. But they'll get over them.
If they don't,
I'm through with both of them.
Peter.
Let me look at you.
Are you beginning to suspect me?
Are you wondering what it was
Orin wrote?
Of course not. Don't I know Orin
was out of his mind?
You swear you'll never suspect me
of anything?
What do you think I am?
Nothing can keep us from being happy,
can it? You won't let it, will you?
Of course I won't.
Now I'm glad I destroyed
what Orin wrote.
You destroyed it?
I burned the envelope, yes...
Oh, Peter. I want to get married
right away. I'm afraid.
Would you marry me now, this evening?
Marry me today, Peter.
I'm afraid to wait.
But, Vinnie, we can't.
It...
It wouldn't look right
on the same day that Orin was...
Out of respect for him...
I don't see why you're so afraid to wait.
Nothing can happen, can it?
Was there anything in what Orin wrote
that would stop us?
The dead coming between...
They always would, Peter.
You trust me with your happiness!
But that means trusting the Mannon dead,
and they're not to be trusted with love!
I couldn't bear to watch your eyes grow bitter
and hidden from me the way they are now.
Wounded in their trust of life.
I love you too much!
What are you talking about, Vinnie?
Why did you burn that envelope?
You make me think there was something...
No, nothing. No!
Don't think of that, not yet.
I want a little happiness.
I've earned it, I've done enough.
Listen, Peter.
Can't you be strong?
Can't you be simple and pure? Can't you
forget sin and see that all love is beautiful?
Oh, hold me close.
Want me so much you'd murder anyone
to have me.
Our love will drive the dead away.
It will shame them back into death.
Oh, love me, Adam...
Adam!
Oh, why did I call you Adam?
I never heard that name before,
outside of the Bible.
Always the dead between.
Vinnie! You're talking crazy! You don't
know what you're saying!
I can't marry you, Peter.
There's no use trying any more.
You mustn't ever see me again.
Go home.
Make it up with your mother and sister.
Marry someone else.
I can't have love.
Vinnie! What's changed you like this?
Is it what Orin wrote?
What was it?
I've got a right to know, haven't I?
He acted so queer when he talked
about the islands.
Was it something to do with that native,
that Avahanni?
Peter!
All right. If you must know.
It was Avahanni.
Oh, no, Vinnie. You couldn't.
I don't believe you.
Why shouldn't I?
Love that wasn't a sin.
I did, I tell you.
Mother and Hazel were right about you.
You are bad at heart.
No wonder Orin killed himself.
I hope you'll be punished.
I...
Peter!
It's a lie. I didn't.
Goodbye, Peter.
"Oh, Shenandoah, I long to hear you
Way-ay, my rolling river
Oh, Shenandoah, I can't get near you
Way-ay, I'm bound away
I'm not bound away.
Not now, Seth.
I'm bound here.
To the Mannon dead.
Vinnie!
Don't go in there, Vinnie!
Don't be afraid.
I'm not going the way Mother
and Orin went.
I'll never go out or see anyone!
I'll live alone with the dead
and keep their secrets.
And let them hound me till
the curse is paid out
and the last Mannon is let die!
I know they'll see to it
that I live for a long time.
It takes the Mannons to punish themselves
for being born!
Ayeh.
And I ain't heard a word
you've been sayin'.
You go now and close the shutters.
And nail them tight.
Ayeh.
And throw out all the flowers.
Ayeh.
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