GLADYS.Wonder if there's dancin'in 'Eaven?
IVY.There's beasts,and flowers,and waters,and 'e told us.
CLYST.Naw!There's no dumb things in 'Eaven.Jim Bere 'e says there is!'E thinks 'is old cat's there.
IVY.Yes.[Dreamily]There's stars,an'owls,an'a man playin'on the flute.Where 'tes gude,there must be music.
CLYST.Old brass band,shuldn'wonder,like th'Salvation Army.
IVY.[Putting up her hands to an imaginary pipe]No;'tis a boy that goes so;an'all the dumb things an'all the people goo after 'imlike this.
[She marches slowly,playing her imaginary pipe,and one by one they all fall in behind her,padding round the barn in their stockinged feet.Passing the big doors,IVY throws them open.]
An''tes all like that in 'Eaven.
[She stands there gazing out,still playing on her imaginary pipe.And they all stand a moment silent,staring into the moonlight.]
CLYST.'Tes a glorybe full mune tonight!
IVY.A goldiecupa big one.An'millions o'little goldiecups on the floor of 'Eaven.
MERCY.Oh!Bother 'Eaven!Let's dance "Clapperclaws"!Wake up,Tibby!
GLADYS.Clapperelaws,clapperclaws!Come on,Bobbiemake circle!
CLYST.Clapperclaws!I dance that one fine.
IVY.[Taking the tambourine]See,Tibby;like this.She hums and beats gently,then restores the tambourine to the sleepy TIBBY,who,waking,has placed a piece of apple in her mouth.
CONNIE.'Tes awful difficult,this one.
IVY.[Illustrating]No;yu just jump,an'clap yore 'ands.Lovely,lovely!
CLYST.Like ringin'bells!Come ahn!
[TIBBY begins her drowsy beating,IVY hums the tune;they dance,and their shadows dance again upon the walls.When she has beaten but a few moments on the tambourine,TIBBY is overcome once more by sleep and falls back again into her nest of hay,with her little shoed feet just visible over the edge of the bench.Ivy catches up the tambourine,and to her beating and humming the dancers dance on.]
[Suddenly GLADYS stops like a wild animal surprised,and cranes her neck towards the aide door.]
CONNIE.[Whispering]What is it?
GLADYS.[Whispering]I hearsome one comin'across the yard.
[She leads a noiseless scamper towards the shoes.BOBBIE
JARLAND shins up the ladder and seizes the lantern.Ivy drops the tambourine.They all fly to the big doors,and vanish into the moonlight,pulling the door nearly to again after them.]
[There is the sound of scrabbling at the hitch of the side door,and STRANGWAY comes into the nearly dark barn.Out in the night the owl is still hooting.He closes the door,and that sound is lost.Like a man walking in his sleep,he goes up to the ladder,takes the rope in his hand,and makes a noose.He can be heard breathing,and in the darkness the motions of his hands are dimly seen,freeing his throat and putting the noose round his neck.He stands swaying to and fro at the foot of the ladder;then,with a sigh,sets his foot on it to mount.One of the big doors creaks and opens in the wind,letting in a broad path of moonlight.]
[STRANGWAY stops;freeing his neck from the noose,he walks quickly up the track of moonlight,whitened from head to foot,to close the doors.]
[The sound of his boots on the bare floor has awakened TIBBY
JARLAND.Struggling out of her hay nest she stands staring at his whitened figure,and bursts suddenly into a wail.
TIBBY.Ooh!Mercy!Where are yu?I'm frightened!I'm frightened!Ooooo!
STRANGWAY.[Turningstartled)Who's that?Who is it?
TIBBY.Ooh!A ghosty!Ooooo!
STRANGWAY.[Going to her quickly]It's me,TibbyTib only me!
TIBBY.I seed a ghosty.
STRANGWAY.[Taking her up]No,no,my bird,you didn't!.It was me.
TIBBY.[Burying her face against him]I'm frighted.It was a big one.[She gives tongue again]Oooh!
STRANGWAY.There,there!It's nothing but me.Look!
TIBBY.No.[She peeps out all the same.]
STRANGWAY.See!It's the moonlight made me all white.See!You're a brave girl now?
TIBBY.[Cautiously]I want my apple.
[She points towards her nest.STRANGWAY carries her there,picks up an apple,and gives it her.TIBBY takes a bite.]
TIBBY.I want any tambourine.