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MaryStuart
MARYSTUART
AFlay By
JohnDrinkwater
BOSTONANDNEWYORK
HOUGHTONMIFFLINCOMPANY
1921
COPYRIGHT,1921,BYHOUGHTONMIFFLINCOMPANY
DRAMATICRIGHTSINTHEUNITEDSTATES
CONTROLLEDBYWILLIAMHARRIS,JR.
CAUTION
ActofMarch4,1909:Section28
oftheCourt"
NORAandST.JOHNERVINE
MaryStuart
THECHARACTERSARE
AndrewBoyd
JohnHunter
MaryStuart
MaryBeaton
DavidRiccio
Darnley
ThomasRandolph
Bothwell
MARYSTUART
AsmalllibraryinAndrewBoyd'shousein
Edinburgh.Inthefarwallisafireplace,
andtotherightofitahighfoldingwindow.
Abovethefireplaceisalargeoilportraitof
MaryStuart.
Itislateonasummerevening,andthewindowis
open,givingontoagardenterrace,under whichthetownliesinthemoonlight.
AndrewBoyd,whoisseventyyearsold,sitsata
smalltablewithayoungman,JohnHun- ter.Boyd,wearingablackvelvetcoatand donehadheachievedafullerage.Hunteris ineveningclothes.Thedateisigooorlater.
Hunter:That'sall.It'sterrible.
Boyd:Whatdoyouproposetodo?
Hunter:Idon'tknow.WhatcanIdo?
Boyd:Didyoumerelywanttotellme - or
doyouwantmyadvice?
Hunter:Andrew,thefewgrainsofwisdomI
haveI'vepickedupfromyou.Atleast,Ithink so.Helpme - ifthereisanyhelp.
MaryStuart
Boyd:Idon'tknowthatIcanguideyour
moods.That'sdifficultalwaysbetweenmen.
IcanonlytrytotellyouwhatIthink.Isit
worthwhile?
Hunter:Well?
Boyd:YouandMargarethavebeenmarried
fiveyears,isn'tit?It'snotlong,butit'sa gooddealinyounglives.
Hunter:Fiveyears - yes.
Boyd:Theyhavebeenhappyyears,haven't
they?
Hunter:Perfectly,untilthis.
Boyd:Andnow - bytheway,haveyou
evercaredforanyotherwoman?
Hunter:No.
Boyd:No.Andnowthere'sFinlay.I'veal-
wayslikedFinlay.AndhisbookonourQueen isthewisestwordaboutherthatIknow.
Hunter:MyGod!It'sfunny,isn'tit?Fin-
layonharlotry.Ibegyourpardon,Andrew.
Boyd:That'sjustit,myboy.Harlotry.
Thewordbuzzesinyourbrain,doesn'tit?I
wonder.Doyouwanttounderstandatall - ordoyoujustmeantobeangry?
Hunter:It'seasyenoughtounderstand.
MaryStuart
Boyd:No;nevereasy.Itneedspatience,
andlove.
Hunter:Iunderstand,bitterly,becauseI
love.
Boyd:Itneedspatience,andlove.And
theremustbenoconfusionofpride.
Hunter:Whatdoyoumean?
Boyd:Therearewomenwhosetalentitisto
serve.Andsomearegreatlovers.
Hunter:Margaret'sloveiswonderful.
Boyd:Haveyoulostit?
Hunter:Whatdoesthatmean?Itellyoushe
lovesFinlay.
Boyd:Howdoyouknow?
Hunter:Shetoldme.
Boyd:Itwasnotasecretthatyousurprised?
Hunter:No.
Boyd:HaveyoulikedFinlay?
Hunter:Isupposeso.Yes - it'stheuglier
forthat.
Boyd:Shetoldyouatonce?
Hunter:Ithinkso.Yes,I'msureofthat.
Boyd:Didshesayanythingofherlovefor
you?
Hunter:Thatitwasuntouchedbythis.
MaryStuart
Boyd:Doyoubelieveit?
Hunter:Idon'tknow.Howcanitbe?
Boyd:Andsomearegreatlovers.Doyou
wantherlove?
Hunter:That'sabsurd,Andrew.
Boyd:Whatisthemostpreciousthinginthe
worldtoyou?inyouremotions?
Hunter:Thatis.Youknow.
Boyd:Oryoursenseofmasteryinowningher?
Hunter:Youcan'trefinethingslikethat.
Boyd:Butyoumust,orfallintothemere
todominateit?
Hunter:HowcanIbelievethatwhatshe
givestoFinlayisn'ttakenfromme?
Boyd:Butsupposeitweretrue.Suppose
youhadsuretyofthatinyourbrain,thatyou couldbecertaininyourheartthatherlovefor himwasnodivision,butanewthing - what then?
Hunter:Ican'tbesure.
Boyd:Youdon'twanttobesure.
Hunter:Youareanoldman,Andrew,and
mybestfriend.
MaryStuart
Boyd:Yes,youareangry.Youareafraid.
Youfearforyourpride.Andthereisbutone
salvation.Perfectlovecastethoutfear.
Hunter:Howcouldshe? - howcouldshe?I
wassohappyalways - thatatleastseemed safe.
Boyd:Iwasnevermarried,butIhaveunder-
stoodwomen.OrIthinkso.That'sanold man'scomplimenttohimself.Menusethem ill.
Hunter:Buttheycandestroyus.Lookat
this.
Boyd:Yes,Iknow.Theycanbewildinthe
wits,too.Butnotasyoumean.Andthey havethebetterexcuse,perhaps.Iwantyouto seethis,John.Itisyouthatareinperilofsin here,notshe.
Hunter:ButIhavedonenothingbutlove
her.
Boyd:Youhaveaccusedher.
Hunter:Sheaccusedherself.
Boyd:Accused?
Hunter:Callitwhatyouwill.
Boyd:Letuscallittherightthing.
Hunter:Well?
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Boyd:Shedidnotaccuseherself,Ithink.
Shetrustedyou,splendidly.
Hunter:That'soddlyput,isn'tit?The
trusting,surely,wasmine.
Boyd:Ithinknot,notatleastasyouseeit.
Whatwasityoutrusted?
Hunter:Margaret'sdevotion.
Boyd:Herloveofyou,youmean?
Hunter:Yes,that.
Boyd:Hasshebetrayedyourtrust?
Hunter:What'stheuseofsayingitover
andoveragain?
Boyd:There'sfollyinit,myboy,andIwant
youtoseeit.Iwantyoutoseeexactlywhere thebetrayalis,sothatwhateveryoudoshall notbedoneblindly.YoutrustedMargaret's love.Itisawidething,radiant,thecapacity inherforloving?
Hunter:Itmademeaking.
Boyd:Verywell.Shegaveherlovetoyou,
freely.I'veseenit,andIknowitsrichness.
Supposeithadbeenapoor,meanthing,with
givenandlightlytakenaway.Thenthisnew interest,orany,wouldhavebeen - whatshall
MaryStuart
wesay - apeccadillo - somethingtohide, wouldn'tit?
Hunter:Idon'tknow.Perhaps.Isup-
poseso.
Boyd:ButMargaretisnotmadeforthese
slightoccasions,isshe?Youknowthat,orthe bettermaninyouknowsit.Itistheinsignifi- cantheartthatisfurtive,notworthloving.
ButMargarethidnothing.
Hunter:Idon'tunderstandthatpartofit.
Thatshetoldmedoesn'thelpthepityofit -
butwhydidshetellme?
Boyd:Isaid.Becauseshelovesyou,andbe-
causeshetrustedyousplendidly.
Hunter:Trustedmeinwhat?
Boyd:Tounderstand.Thatwasbeautiful
homagetoyourlove.
Hunter:Whatdoyouwantmetobelieve?
Boyd{risingandmovingtotheportraito]
MaryStuart):She,too,wasagreatlover.Iam
anoldman,andIhaveenjoyedmanythings.
Lifehasbeenfull,lifehereaboutme,andthe
lifeofhistoryandthepoets.Andonehasbeen asrealasanother.(Hemovestotheopenwin- dowandlooksout.)ThereinEdinburghwas ioMaryStuart allsuchwomenwhoareunluckyintheirmen - Margaret'stragedy,perhaps.
Hunter:ButyourQueen -
Boyd:No,don'tbeimpatient.MaryStuart
isinmyblood,Iknow,butIamthinkingof yourtroubleonly,John.Haveyoueverre- flectedonthestrangenessofthatEdinburgh story - theconfusionofit,growingandgrow- ingthroughtheyears?Historyneversoen- allwhohaveconsideredithavebeenabsorbed inconfirmingthisword,refutingthat.Andat thecentreofit,obscuredbyourargument,is theoneglowingreality,apassionatewoman.
Besidethat,therestisnothing,butweforget.
Hunter:WhathasthistodowithMargaret?
Boyd:ItisMargaret.Thesewomen - such
women - cansometimeslovesowellthatno man'snaturecancontainallthattheyhaveto give.Therearemenlikethat,too.Anditis notalightlove.Thelightloverhasmany,and rapidlyshiftingaims,butnevertwoloyalties atonce.Buttheseothersmayloveonce,or twice,oroften,butchangelessly.Theydonot
MaryStuartii
loveunworthily - itislamentablewhenthey loveunworthymen.
Hunter:Isamanunworthy,thinkingofhis
honour?
Boyd:Youtalkamiss,talkingso.History
MaryStuartcarednothingforyourhonour - nor
doesMargaret.Theloversarewiserthanthat.
Hunter:ThenI'vedonewithit.
Boyd:No,surely.Whatisthishonourthat
youextol?
Hunter:Myright,mydignity,mymanhood.
Boyd:Andyouhavelivedwiththephiloso-
thereasoninourownlives.John,boy,your
Thatisthetruth.Willyoulearnit?
Hunter:Youknownothing.
Boyd:Iknowall.
Hunter:Shehasfailedme.
Boyd:Whoareyouwhoshouldbegladofthis
woman'slove,thatyoushouldpresumetocon- fineit,todictateitsmotions?Isyourwifea lightoflove?
Hunter:Ibelievednot.
i2MaryStuart
Boyd:Youknowit.Orshewouldbeworth
nothingofyourthoughtoryourregret.Does sheloveFinlayfinely - asyouwouldbeloved.
Hunter:AsI -
Boyd:Asyouwouldbeloved?
Hunter:HowcanI -
Boyd:No - answerhonestly.Youknow.
Hunter:Well - yes.Whatthen?
Boyd:Thenifshelovefinely,shewilltake
herlovefromnomanunlessheisunworthy.
Areyouthat?
Hunter:I'vedoneallIcould.
Boyd:Inyourheart,beforethisangercame,
youknowyou'vebeensound,fitforawoman likeMargarettolove.Youknowit?
Hunter:Ithinkso.Yes,Andrew.
Boyd:Thenshelovestwomen -
Hunter:Iwon'thaveit!Iwon'tshare -
Boyd:Boy - willyounotsharethesunof
heaven,thebeautyoftheworld?Whatarro- ganceisthis?
Hunter:Itellyoushemustchoose.
Boyd:Becareful - orthechoicewillde-
stroyyou.Anditwillbeofyourmaking,not hers.Rememberthat.
MaryStuart13
Hunter:Igavehereverything.
Boyd:Itwasagreatgift.AndFinlay'sis
thattoo,Ithink.Orwasyoursbutapoorven- havenobetterluckthanthatpoorqueen?
DownthereatHolyrood.Look,inthemoon-
light.Awomanofgreatwit - Margaretis thattoo.Andnothingbettercomingtoher thanascentedpimp,acallowfool,andabully.
Theyshouldhavebeenthreegreatprinces,
mastersofmen.Andjustthat. {Adoghowlsacrossthegardenbelow)
It'sthemoon.Butherlovewasmagnificent.
AndMargaret'sis.Anewunhappyqueen?
Iwonder.
Hunter{risingandmovingtoBoyd):Look
here,Andrew,youcan'talterfactsbyfilming themoverwithdeadromances.IgaveMarga- reteverything,andshewantstogivemeapart atbest - nothing,maybe.It'sabadbargain, andIwon'tmakeit.Damnthatdog! {Asithowlsagain)
WhyshouldIallowFinlaytomeddlewith
mylife?
14MaryStuart
Boyd:Yourlifeisbutapartoflife.Itbegan
anditwillgoonintimebeyondyourself.You andMargaretareapartoflife,notofsomelit- tlelocalinterestofyourown.Maryknewit.
Doyouknowherpoem?It'shere.
(Hemovestothepictureandreadsfrom underit)
111namesthereare,asLethington,
Moray,Elizabeth,
BycraftoftheseIamundone,
Andloveisputtodeath.
ThoughbrighterwitIhadthanthese,
Theircunningbroughtmedown,
ButMary'slove-storyshallplease
Betterthantheirrenown.
Marytheloverbemytale
Forthewisementotell
WhenMorayjoinsElizabeth
AndLethingtoninhell.
NotRiccionorDarnleyknew
NorBothwellhowtofind
ThisMary'sbestmagnificence
Ofthegreatlover'smind.
MaryStuarti5
TheysingitsometimesinEdinburghstill.
HowwouldyoulikeMargarettomakesucha
songofyou?"ThisMargaret'smagnificence ofthegreatlover'smind."There'safellow whosingsitsomenightsdownthere.Andold
AndrewBoydhearsit - threehundredyears
andmoreafterwards - andheknowsthe truthsofit,asallwisemenwould.AndJohn
Huntermaybeforgotten,notlikeaMary
Stuart,butthethingthatJohnHuntermeans
willendure,always,andwisemenwouldknow thetruthofitforever.
Hunter:Wouldyoumaddenme?Why?
{Avoicesingingisheardawayinthenight, faintly)
IwouldgiveanythingtoknowthatMargaret
lovesme - there.But,Finlay - whatisthere inFinlaythatshecan'tfindinme?
Boyd:Avast,separate,breathingcreationof
God.Wouldyoudaretoforbidawoman'slove
ofthat?Youareambitious.
Hunter:Whatwouldshesay,doyouthink,
ifIlovedthiswomanandthat,hereandthere?
Boyd:Shewoulddespiseyou.Becauseyou
16MaryStuart
thinkofitlightly,asaneasyanddeliberate thing.Youdon'tmeanlove.Youmeana trivial,featheryvisiting,thatdoesnotknow whatloveis.Thereheis - listen. {Thevoicebelowbecomesarticulateasthe songends)
Marytheloverbemytale
Forthewisementotell
WhenMorayjoinsElizabeth
AndLethingtoninhell.
NotRiccionorDarnleyknew
NorBothwellhowtofind
ThisMary'sbestmagnificence
Ofthegreatlover'smind.
Hunter:It'sadamnedsillysong.What'sit
allabout?Adogsinging,andafooljoiningin, andyouchatteringagainstallsense. {Hemovesbacktothetable)
Boyd:Youareemphatic - theemphasis
thatknowsitismisplaced.{Hegoesagainto doesn'tshe?Doesn'tshe?
Hunter:Whatdoesadeadqueenknowabout
MaryStuarti7
me?Youtalknonsense.Themoonhasyour wits;you'relikethecrazysingeroutthere.
MaryStuartcantellmenothing,Isay.My
God!What'sthat?
{Adressrustlesoutsideontheterrace)
Boyd:What'sthematter?
{Heturns)
Hunter:There - look - Whoisit?
(MaryStuartstandsontheterraceatthe window.SheistheQueenoftheportrait)
Mary:Boy,Icantellyoueverything.
(BoydandHunterandtheportraitand themoonlitterracepassintonothingness,and weseeMaryStuart'sroominHolyroodon theeveningofMarchtheninth,1566.Mary islyingasleeponacouch,MaryBeaton seatedbesideher,reading.Afterafewmo- mentsthequeenmovesuneasily,andin againafewmomentsshewakes.
Mary:Poorboy - poorboy.Ifhewould
butlisten - buthowstrange.Whatathing wasthattodream!Outthere - somewherein
18MaryStuart
themoonlight - Ilistened.Dreamsshouldbe ofthepast,surely.That'sthewayofthem, isn'tit,Beaton?
Beaton:Ofthepast - yes - ortimeless.
Mary:Butthiswasofsomefarto-morrow.
Wearepartoflifeforever - webecomewhat
weareforever.Iheardtheoldmansayit.I hearditinmydream.
Beaton:Whatwasit,Madam?
Mary:HowlonghaveIslept?
Beaton:Anhour,hardly.
Mary:Ipasseddowntheagesinanhour.It
wasinsomelifewhenIwasanoldandargued story.Generationsandgenerationsafterus.
Aboyandhislover,andMaryStuartbreath-
ingagaininanewsorrow - thesorrowthatis eternal.
Beaton:Youarerestless.
Mary:Iwastravellingfar.
Beaton:Dreamsarefulloftrickeryformy
part.
Mary:Andsometimestheyaretheheartof
us.Howwillitbetoldofme?Iwonder.Not amanforever,perhaps,toknowthetruthof it.Buttheoldmanknew.Ifitcouldbeknown MaryStuart19 - thatshouldbegoodcounselforallfoolish lovers,Ithink.Iknowlove,thatatleast. Beaton,theintriguesofEuropewilldestroyme - no,theywill.ButIknowlove.Ifitcouldbe alighttoallsuchpoorboys!WhereisRiccio?
Beaton:ShallIfindhim?
Mary:No,Iaskedincuriously.
Beaton:Hegrowsmoredaring.
Mary:Hesingswell.
Beaten:Isthatall,Madam?
Mary:Unhappily,withhimtoo.Riccio,
Darnley,Bothwell.Youmustnotbreathea
wordofBothwell,Beaton.Thatmustnotbe known.Buttheymakeapoor,shabbycom- pany.Ricciosings,yes,ravishingly.Andno more.Darnleycannotsingeven,andhe'smy husband.Justapetulance - onecannoteven besorryforit.HowhehatesRiccio - Iwish
Davidwerebetterworthhating.Thatwould
besomething.AndBothwellwantstotakeme withaswagger.It'sagoodswagger,butthat's theendofit.Ithinkhewilltakemeyet,the oddsagainsthimarepitifulenough.Butit's abarrenstockoflovers,Beaton.I,whocould havemadethegreatestgreater.
20MaryStuart
Beaton:Hemaycome.
Mary:Craftisagainstme,myfriend.I
shallhavenoleisuretofindthegreatone.
Lethingtonworks,andmybrotherMoray
works.AndElizabethwaits.ElizabethofEng- land - theywilldoasshewishes.Sheknows it,andIknow.Iamtoobeautifulforher.
Shehaspoetswhocallherbeautiful,too.If
Maryweretheirqueen,whatasongitwould
be!Sheknowsit.It'salittlesecretsatisfac- tion,that.
Beaton:Youmatchthemall,Madam,in
wits.
Mary:Ishallknowthattilltheend.But
theendwillbetotheirhand.Foolsforlovers, andfoolstodestroyme.ProudlyIshallknow thatalways,beingabovetheminloveand wisdom.Butlovewillcheatme,andmywis- domwillsparemenothing.Thatishowitis forme.Riccioisnotnear?
Beaton:{openingthedoor):No,Madam.
Mary:Thenlisten.Thisismadeformyself,
butyoushallhearit.
MaryStuart21
(Shesings)
111namesthereare,asLethington,
Moray,Elizabeth,
BycraftoftheseIamundone,
Andloveisputtodeath.
ThoughbrighterwitIhadthanthese,
Theircunningbroughtmedown,
ButMary'slove-storyshallplease
Betterthantheirrenown.
Marytheloverbemytale
Forthewisementotell
WhenMorayjoinsElizabeth
AndLethingtoninhell.
NotRiccionorDarnleyknew
NorBothwellhowtofind
ThisMary'sbestmagnificence
Ofthegreatlover'smind.
Beaton:It'swelldone.
Mary:Truly,atleast.
Beaton:Yourhair?
Mary:Yes.
Beaton(arrangingit):IfIwereaqueen -
Mary:No,Beaton,youwouldn't,I'vetold
22MaryStuart
youthatoftenenough.Thenetsaretoostrong, toowellcast.IftheQueen'sluckisbad,it mustbetheQueen'sluckstill.Wedonotquotesdbs_dbs5.pdfusesText_9