Goat Alley: A Tragedy of Negro Life
AUNT REBECCA

’Deed chile, I kain’t seem ter ’member who Henry’s fader was. Dat gin got mah haid so tangle up.

LUCY BELLE

LUCY BELLE

Lot done happen since yo’ been ’way.

AUNT REBECCA

AUNT REBECCA

Don’ I know it! Don’ I know it!

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(Fanny Dorsey, a little Negro girl of eight, and Israel Dorsey, a little Negro boy of four, run in, Left.)

FANNY

FANNY

Mamma! Yo’ all gwine ’way?

LUCY BELLE

LUCY BELLE

I ain’ gwine nowhar.

ISRAEL

ISRAEL

Mamma! Git me some candy!


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