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    Eleuthéria

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      20

      SAMUEL BECKETI

      M. KRAP

      Two years already! Only two !

      MME. KRAP

      (At the height of excitation ) Let

      him get out of the neighborhood,

      the city, the county, the country,

      let him go croak in - in the

      Balkans ! (A knock) As for me I -

      MME. PIOUK

      Come in .

      (Enter Jacques)

      M. KRAP

      What do you want?

      jACQUES

      Monsieur rang?

      M. KRAP

      Of course not. The port.

      jACQUES

      At once, Monsieur. (Exit)

      (A silence)

      MME. MECK

      You were saying?

      MME. KRAP

      I wash my hands of it. (She gets

      up painfully) I 've had enough.

      ( Goes painfully to the door)

      Enough . (Exit)

      MME. PIOUK

      That's the way she can ' t get up.

      MME. MEeK

      Where is she going?

      M. KRAP

      (With a sigh) To the toilet probably. She goes there from time to

      time.

      (A silence)

      MME. MECK

      You look marvellous.

      MME. PIOUK

      She isn 't serious.

      MME. MEeK

      What?

      MME. PIOUK

      Violette. They' re idle words.

      MME. MEeK

      Of course . Washing her hands of

      him ! Her only child ! Can you

      ELEUTHERIA

      2 1

      imagine !

      (A knock)

      M. KRAP

      (Too low) Come in.

      MME. MECK

      A mother doing that!

      (Another knock)

      MME. PIOUK

      Come in ! (Enter Jacques carrying

      a tray. He looks for a place to put

      it) Place it on the chair. ( He

      places the tray on Mme. Krap's

      chair) On the other one. (He

      places it on the other chair) You

      will ask Marie to come and clear

      the table .

      jACQUES

      Very good, Madame. (Exit)

      MME. PIOUK

      When one has servants one is no

      longer in one 's own home .

      MME. MECK

      They' re needed all the same.

      (A silence)

      MME. PIOUK

      I 've been without news for so

      long. So is there something new

      in this business?

      M. KRAP

      What business?

      MME. PIOUK

      This business of Victor.

      M. KRAP

      Not one new item.

      MME. MECK

      It appears that he comes as far as

      Rue Spontini to dig around in the

      garbage cans.

      M. KRAP

      I wasn ' t told anything.

      MME. PIOUK

      You don 't seem to care a bit.

      M. KRAP

      You mean that?

      MME. MECK

      I never understood a thing about

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      SA�IUEL BECKETI

      this business.

      M. KRAP

      Dramatically speaking, my wife's

      absence serves no purpose.

      (Mesdames Piouk and Meek

      exchange looks. A knock)

      MME. PIOliK

      Oh, come in !

      (Enter Marie . Tray business. Exit

      Marie)

      Do you want some?

      MME. MEeK

      A drop.

      MME. PIOUK

      And you, Henri?

      M. KRAP

      Thank you, no.

      (Mme. Piouk serves Mme. Meek)

      MME. MEeK

      Oh that's too much ! I ' ll be tipsy!

      (She drinks) It's s_trong!

      (Mme. Piouk serves herself,

      empties her glass in one gulp,

      pours herself a second) She 's

      been long.

      MME. PIOUK

      "What?

      MME. MEeK

      Violette has been long.

      M. KRAP

      You think so?

      MME. PIOUK

      But something must be don e ! He

      can ' t be left like that.

      M. KRAP

      Like what?

      MME. PIOUK

      In that - that sordid inertia.

      M. KRAP

      And if it's what he wants .

      MME. PIOUK

      But it's a disgrace to the family!

      MME. MEeK

      It's not right at his age .

      MME. PIOliK

      It will kill Violette.

      ELEUTHERIA

      2 3

      M. KRAP

      You don ' t know her.

      (A silence)

      MME. PIOUK

      (To Mme . Meek) How is the

      general? (A silence) Or should I

      say field-marshal?

      (Handkerchief of Mme. Meek)

      M. KRAP

      Come now, Marguerite, think

      about what you're saying.

      MME. PIOUK

      I don ' t understand.

      M. KRAP

      There 's a shade of difference

      between mourning-wear and chic.

      MME. PIOUK

      Oh, poor Jeanne, I didn ' t know,

      I ' m dreadfully sorry, forgive me,

      forgive me.

      MME. MEeK

      (Drawing upon the military tradi-

      tion ) His last breath was for

      France.

      (A knock)

      MME. PIOUK

      That is becoming impossible .

      M. KRAP

      We would be better off leaving the

      door open . Or roundly doing

      away with it.

      (Another knock)

      MME. PIOUK

      So just come in for crying out

      loud !

      (Enter Jacques)

      jACQUES

      Doctor Piouk.

      M. KRAP

      Don ' t know him .

      MME. PIOUK

      Andre ! (Rushes out)

      M. KRAP

      Who?

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      SAMUEL BECKETT

      MME. MECK

      Her husband.

      M. KRAP

      (To Jacques) Have you seen

      Madame?

      jACQUES

      Madame has gone out, Monsieur.

      M. KRAP

      Gone out!

      jACQUES

      Yes, Monsieur.

      M. KRAP

      On foot?

      jACQUES

      Yes, Monsieur.

      M. KRAP

      She didn 't say where she was

      going?

      jACQUES

      Madame didn ' t say anything,

      Monsieur.

      M. KRAP

      That will do.

      (Exit Jacques)

      MME. MECK

      Vive la France! Then came the

      coma.

      M. KRAP

      I beg your pardon?

      MME. MECK

      I was reliving Ludovic's last moments.

      M. KRAP

      And then what?

      MME. MECK

      Raising himself roughly into a

      sitting position, he cried out, Vive

      la France! Then he fell back and

      went into his death rattle.

      M. KRAP

      He was able to raise himself into a

      sitting position?

      MME. MEeK

      Yes, to the great amazement of

      every one of us. (Enter Madame

      and Dr. Piouk. He is a hideously

      ugly man . Embarrassed silence.

      Introductions. Dr. Piouk sits

      ELEUTHERIA

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    down)

      MME. PIOUK

      A bit of port, my darling?

      DR. PIOUK

      Thank you.

      MME. PIOUK

      Thank you yes or no thank you?

      DR. PIOUK

      No thank you.

      M. KRAP

      You ' ll excuse me for not getting

      up. I have a slight pain in the ­

      I ' m tired.

      DR. PIOUK

      You are suffering?

      M. KRAP

      Dying.

      MME. MECK

      Come, come, Henri, calm down.

      M. KRAP

      And I have every intention of

      amazing nobody.

      MME. MECK

      Henri !

      M. KRAP

      By raising myself into a sitting

      position.

      MME. PIOUK

      Where is Violette?

      M. KRAP

      My unbefitting position. Ha! Ha!

      DR. PIOUK

      A little port, after all .

      (Mme. Piouk serves him)

      MME. MECK

      She went out.

      M. KRAP

      What?

      MME. MECK

      Marguerite is asking where

      Violette is. I am telling her she

      went out.

      MME. PIOUK

      (Decanter in hand) Went out!

      M. KRAP

      On foot.

      MME. MECK

      Without saying where she was

      go mg.

      M. KRAP

      She won ' t be long getting back.

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      SAMUEL BECKETI

      MME. PIOUK

      She told you?

      M. KRAP

      She's never long getting back.

      MME. MEeK

      May what you say be the truth.

      M. KRAP

      Why?

      MME. MECK

      I ' ll be able to leave with an easy

      mind.

      M. KRAP

      My son 's way is the truth.

      MME. PIOUK

      Henri !

      M. KRAP

      I ' m cutting loose.

      MME. MEeK

      (Pursuing her train of thought)

      Without seeing her in my mind's

      eye, all bloody, run over by a

      truck.

      M. KRAP

      It's she who runs over the trucks.

      DR. PIOUK

      ( Getting up) My darling -

      M. KRAP

      My darling, my darling.

      DR. PIOUK

      It is time we left.

      M. KRAP

      Jeanne.

      MME. MECK

      Henri.

      M. KRAP

      You remember the early days of

      my marriage to Violette?

      MME. MEeK

      Do I remember!

      M. KRAP

      Before we ' d learned to appreciate

      each other.

      MME. MEeK

      Those were the good old days.

      M. KRAP

      Did I have occasion to say darling

      to her?

      MME. MEeK

      You used to coo.

      M. KRAP

      I can 't imagine .

      DR. PIOUK

      (Still standing) Marguerite.

      ELEUTHERIA

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      MME. PIOUK

      I ' m coming, darling.

      M. KRAP

      My wife will be so sorry. Terribly

      so.

      MME. MECK

      Me too, I should also be going.

      M. KRAP

      But you ' re staying.

      MME. M:ECK

      That is -

      M. KRAP

      You see , the world outside is

      calling to her, but she makes a

      point of holding out. But Marguerite has never been led by

      anything but her own inclinations.

      I ' m not saying this for your benefit, Doctor.

      MME. PIOUK

      You ' re being ungracious, Henri.

      M. KRAP

      (Without warmth) Stay for dinner,

      we 're having cold cuts.

      DR. PIOUK

      Most kind. Unfortunately we are

      expected elsewhere.

      M. KRAP

      (To Mme. Meek, lewdly) Aren ' t

      they i n a hurry!

      MME. MEeK

      Be patient just five more minutes.

      M. KRAP

      Come come, a little restraint.

      MME. MEeK

      I will bring you back. In the

      Delage.

      DR. PIOUK

      How about it, Marguerite?

      MME. PIOUK

      Whatever you like, my darling.

      M. KRAP

      The longer you wait, the better it

      l S .

      MME. PIOUK

      I would so have liked you -

      Violette to get to know you.

      (Dr. Piouk sits down again. A

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      SAMUEL BECKETT

      silence)

      M. KRAP

      Vous prenez u n cigare ?

      DR. PIOUK

      Thank you.

      M. KRAP

      Thank you yes or no thank you?

      DR. PIOUK

      I don 't smoke.

      ) (A silence)

      MME. MECK

      (Together) I -

      MME. PIOUK

      MME. MECK

      Oh, sorry. You were saying?

      MME. PIOUK

      Oh, nothing. Go on.

      (A silence)

      M. KRAP

      Well, jeanne, spit it out.

      MME. MECK

      (Upon reflection) My goodness, I

      don 't know any more.

      (A silence)

      M. KRAP

      Incapable of reflection myself, it is

      my organs that have taken over.

      (A silence) It is with you, Doctor,

      that I am striving to open communication .

      DR. PIOUK

      Oh, you know, I ' m not much of a

      talker.

      MME. PIOUK

      He thinks so much !

      M. KRAP

      Nonetheless, what I 've just said

      isn 't devoid of intelligence .

      DR. PIOUK

      It is meaningless.

      M. KRAP

      Wait a minute ! Meaning what?

      DR. PIOUK

      You are your organs, Monsieur,

      and your organs are you.

      ELEUTHERIA

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      M. KRAP

      I am my organs?

      DR. PIOUK

      That is so.

      M. KRAP

      You are frightening me .

      MME. MECK

      (Sniffing out free medical advice)

      And me, Doctor, am I also my

      organs?

      DR. PIOUK

      Without the least bit left over,

      Madame.

      M. KRAP

      What a pleasure to meet at last an

      intelligent man !

      MME. PIOUK

      (Ecstatically) Andre !

      M. KRAP

      Please do go on. Elaborate on this

      grandiose train of thought.

      DR. PIOUK

      This isn ' t the right time.

      M. KRAP

      Before the return of that heap of

      obsolete organs known as my wife .

      MME. PIOUK

      Henri !

      DR. PIOUK

      Please.

      M. KRAP

      You ' re going to force me to visit

      your office.

      (A knock)

      MME. PIOUK

      Come in.

      (Enter Jacques)

      jACQUES

      Mademoiselle Skunk.

      (Enter Mademoiselle Skunk, an

      alluring young lady. Greetings,

      hers glum . Exitjacques)

      MME. PIOUK

      You remember me?


      MllE. SKUNK

      Of course .

      MME. PIOUK

      It was two years ago, at Evian .

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      SA.1UEL BECKEIT

      Mll.E. SKUl'K

      What was I doing there?

      (A silence)

      MME. ProuK

      May I introduce you to my husband, Doctor Piouk.

      (Mlle. Skunk sits down in Mme.

      Krap's seat)

      MME. MEeK

      You look marvellous.

      MME. ProuK

      A bit of port?

      Mll.E. SKUl1{

      If you like .

      M. KRAP

      Doctor.

      DR. Proul<.

      (Torn from his thoughts, makes a

      show of giving a start) Did someone call my name?

      M. KRAP

      I ' m wondering of what use you're

      going to be in this farce.

      DR. PIOUK

      (Upon mature reflection ) I hope

      that I will be able to be useful.

      MME. MEeK

      (Worried) I don ' t understand.

      DR. PIOUK

      And your role, my dear sir, is it

      very clear-cut?

      M. KRAP

      It is being cut.

      DR. PIOUK

      Yet you are on stage .

      M. KRAP

      So it appears.

      MME. MEeK

      I absolutely must go .

      M. KRAP

      Go, my dear Jeanne, go, since go

      you absolutely must. We don 't

      need you.

      Mll.E. SKUl'K

      Where is Violette?

      DR. ProuK

      (To M. Krap) Forcing things a bit

      you might perhaps manage to

      ELEUTHERIA

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      amuse the rubbernecks.

      M. KRAP

      You think so? From the bottom of

      your heart?

      DR. PIOUK

      I say it as I think it.

      M. KRAP

      That is a possibility I hadn ' t

      caught sight of.

      MllE. SKUNK

      Where is Violette?

      MME. MEeK

      It is a getting worrisome .

      M. KRAP

      What are you saying?

      MME. MECK

      Olga is asking where Violette is

      and I am saying it is getting worrisome.

      M. KRAP

      What is getting worrisome?

      MME. MECK

      This inordinate absence.

      M. KRAP

      Inordinate absence ! Only Jeanne

      comes up with words like that.

      MllE. SKUNK

      Where did she go?

      MME. MECK

      That we do not know.

      M. KRAP

      Driven by who knows what she left

      the house on a sudden impulse,

      on foot. For the longest time we

      thought she was in the toilet.

      That's it, right, Doctor?

      DR. PIOUK

      Intricate to a fault. Keep at it.

      MllE. SKUNK

      She asked me to come by before

      dinner.

      M. KRAP

      She had to speak to you?

      MllE. SKUNK

      Yes, about things that couldn 't

      wait.

      M. KRAP

      She had to speak to me as well, so

      it appears. In fact it is the only

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      SA.fUEL BECKETI

      reason why I am here among you ,

      as you can easily imagine. And yet

      she still hasn 't told me anything.

      MME. MEeK

      (To Mlle. Skunk) Have you seen

      Victor?

      M. KRAP

      Right now I ' m the one who goes

      to speak to him.

     


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