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Sent prepaid on receipt of price by Walttv H^. pafeer & Compan|> No. 5 Hamilton Place, Boston, Massachusetts Isosceles A Play in One Act By WALTER BEN HARE Author of ''The Hoodoo" "The Boy Scouts" "Teddy, or The Runaways" "A College Tow7t" "A Rustic Romeo" "A Southern Cinderella" "Aaron Boggs, Freshman " " The Fascinators," "Savageland" "Laughing Water" " Mac- beth a la Mode" "Mrs. Tuhbs of Shantytown" "The Adventures of Auntie" "Aboard the Good Ship Jane" "My Little Chaufeur," "A Couple of Million," etc. NOTE The acting rights of this play are strictly reserved. Performance may be given by amateurs on payment to the author of a royalty of two dollars and a half (;?2.50). Correspondence on this subject should be addressed to Walter H. Baker & Co., 5 Hamilton Place, Boston, Mass. The professional stage rights are also strictly reserved, and performance by professional actors, given in advertised places of amusement and for profit, is for- bidden. Persons who may wish to produce this play publicly and professionally should apply to the author in care of the pub- lishers. BOSTON WALTER H. BAKER & CO. 1917 ./)575i7 \^7 Isosceles CHARACTERS Jim Lyons Paul Vekdier. Reba Lyons. Copyright, 1917, by Walter Ben Hare Professional stage and moving picture rights reserved, ©CIO 46340 MAR -7 1917 PLEASE NOTICE The professional stage-rights in this play are strictly reserved by the author, to whom applications for its use should be ad- dressed in care of the publishers. Amateurs may obtain per- mission to produce it privately on payment to him of a fee of two dollars and a half (i?2.5o) for each performance, in ad- vance. Correspondence on this subject may be addressed to the publishers. Attention is called to the penalties provided by the Copyright Law of the United States of America in force July i, 1909, for any infringement of his rights, as follows : Sec. 28. That any person who wilfully and for profit shall infringe any Copyright secured by this Act, or who shall knowingly and wilfully aid or abet such infringement, shall be deemed guilty of a misdemeanor, and upon conviction thereof shall be punished by imprisonment for not ex- ceeding one year or by a fine of not less than one hundred dollars, or both, at the discretion of the court. Sec. 29. That any person who, with fraudulent intent, shall insert or impress any notice of Copyright required by this Act, or words of the same purport, in or upon any uncopyrighted article, or with fraudulent in- tent shall remove or alter the copyright notice upon any article duly copy- righted shall be guilty of a misdemeanor, punishable by a fine of not less than one hundred dollars and not more than one thousand dollars. Isosceles SCENE. — An elaborate Innng-room of an apartment house in a large city in the middle west. Tlie decorations and hang- ings are in shades of gold and brozvn. Library table stands down u. ; elaborate reclining chairs R. C. and down i.. To the left of this latter chair and tiear the L. i e. there is a nook, closed on three sides and open in front, used as a tele- phone booth. Near the chair down L. is a taborette on which lies a fancy box containing t/ie remains of five pounds of chocolates, and a vanity bag. Center door entrance with hall visible beyond. Entrance R. 2 with practical door to slam. Bay-windo7v in fiat at L. Library furniture and palms ad libitum. Time, mid-afternoon. Lights on full throughout the play. (At rise, Reba Lyons is discovered lolling in easy chair do7vn L. She is a large, beautiful woinan ivith dull gold hair and, altho^cgh she is not stout, ten years hence, when she will be forty, there is every evidence that she will be a seeker after the specialists. She is dressed in t/ie skirt of an old gold coat-suit. The coat has been removed, however, and she is taking every comfort in a lace upper-garment with elboiv sleeves and cut slightly loiv in the neck. She opens the vanity bag and lazily takes out a sinall hand mirror. She regards her image thoughtfully and, evi- dently pleased with the effect, smiles pleasantly. She replaces the mirror in the bag, and carefully selecting a huge chocolate from the box leans back and nibbles daintily. Electric bell ritigs. Steps are heard and then a?i outer door [iiot visible') is opened and closed. Reba does not change her position. Slight pause and then the voice of Paul Verdier is heard at back r.) Verd. Thank you, Crane. (Ife enters c. D. He is a handsome young chap of about tzventy-six, slim and dark, 5 6 ISOSCELES rather carelessly dressed with a flowing black crepe Windsor tie. He carries a cluster of violets. Reba, still lolling down L., smilts and holds out her hand. Vekd. grasps it eagerly.) Reba! Alone? (^Kisses her hand.) Where's your husband ? Reba. I haven't seen him to day. He's out with the Van Sickle crowd again. He knows llie very thought of that boat gives me the nial de mer. That's the reason he's so fond of it. Veud. How beautiful you are to day. You are my sun, Reba, my warm golden sun shining througli the fog of the world's indifference. All afternoon I've been walking in the cold mist waiting for this moment, longing for the warmth of your smil^, the gleam of your wonderful hair. (^He attempts to take her in his arms.) Reba. I wish you wouldn't, Paul. I'm so unhappy to-day. Verd. Unhappy? You should never be unhappy. Your whole life, every moment, should be one uninterrupted joy. Reba {sighing contentedly). You are so sympathetic. You understand my temperament. Vekd. See, 1 have brought you a little bunch of violets. I found them underneath a bench in the park. They had .been neglected by the gardener, forgotten. They typified you. Alone, neglected, abused by Reba. No, he doesn't abuse me. (Petulantly.) But he thinks he has a perfect right lo do as lie pleases witli my money. I won't stand that. He bouglu twenty sliares of Tarantula last week directly against poppy's advice. Jim never had a busi- ness head. And poppy — well, Israel Cohan doesn't often make mistakes. Jim thinks he knows it all. I've put a stop to it, though. After this I'll make my own investments, i^Eats a chocolate rather viciously.) Veud. Can't you see, Reba, that a man like Jim Lyons could never understand you, never appreciate your finer nature or help you realize your beautiful ideals? Rf.ba. I know it. Popi>y always says that as far as money is concerned I'm the man of the family. Vepjd. And then your dreams, your purple dieams waiting to be quickened into thought. Can he appreciate your dreams? RilBA. He can't appreciale my temperament. He doesn't like music or poetry or sculpture. His only ambition is to be funny, to write a few foolish songs and fifiy pages of trash and ISOSCELES 7 call it musical comedy. (^Moiirufitlly.) Then he reads it to me. {Sniffs.') Oh, Paul, even you don't realize all I suffer, Vekd. I know, 1 know. Some day when the white violets are blooming, and our own south wind calling gently, magnolia- throated, I'm going to drive you away in your car and we'll mix with tlie sweet air and white wind in the Land of Love's Deliglit. it's a wonderful country, Reba, of life — the bright warm life of eternal youth and love. (Reba selects a very large chocolale and begins to nibble as he encircles her ivith his arm.') And we'll, live there together, just you and I, with never a thought of the world outside. You'll go with me, dear heart ? Say that you'll go. {His face is very close to hers and she does not resist as he, with passionate eagerness, attempts to press his lips on hers. Suddenly she chews. Her mouth is filled with chocolate. He draws away and, disengaging himself gently, takes the box of chocolates from her and crossing to the other side of the stage, puts it on the table. She watches him languidly .) Reba. It is not right for you to talk to a married woman like that. Vekd. {at c). You have no right to be married without your soul-mate's love. Reba. How do you know that Jim doesn't love me? Vekd. By his every attitude, his neglect. Where is he now? Out on tiie lake with his men friends, maybe with ladies. Reba. No, Jim doesn't care for other women. Vekd. Well, he neglects you. He should be here to de- vote every second of his time to you, to idolize you by day, dream of you by night. Reba {sighing). You understand me so well. {Misses the chocolates and looks for them.) Verd. This can't go on any longer. My devotion to you has never changed. I came here at your husband's invitation determined to steel my heart against its love for you. I saw yon yesterday for the first time in five years. You were the golden incarnation of all my youthful dreams. You cared for me once, Reba. You still care for me. You are mine. Mine now and for all eternity. 8 ISOSCELES (^He starts to embrace her. She rises.') Reba. Don't, Paul, don't. You take advantage of my temperament. But it's all true. My husband does neglect me. Me ! To whom he owes all his success. I paid his bills when I married him, I produced his first play, yes — and lost money on it, too. Eight thousand dollars. He's not even grateful for what I have done. Just because 1 don't laugh at his stupid jokes, he neglects nie. And I don't move in any better society now than I did before. He doesn't run with his own set, but has taken up lately with a lot of men — actors and writers and musicians who never care for society. (^IVith tti- creasing intensity.') He neglects me. He's a strange man whom 1 don't know. I'm just a source of money supply. I'm a doll, a plaything ! I'm like Mrs. Fiske in the Doll's House. Jim doesn't appreciate me. {Crosses to table R. and takes tip box of chocolates dramatically.) He's gone too far — it's all gone too far. Do you see that door, Paul Verdier ? {Points to practical door.) That's just like Mrs. Fiske's door in the play. {Opens door.) I'm going to open it like that some day and go through, just like she did. And slam it. {Slams it.) ril leave him. {Sinks in chair u. c. and eats chocolate.) Verd. {crossing to her eagerly). And come with me. We'll go to the Land of the Sleeping Waters and float upon the sea's breast of blue and turquoise. In the old days I wor- shipped you Reba. You left me. You didn't show this appreciation of my temperament then. Verd. I was poor. How poor even you never suspected. Do you remember the garden with the lily pond at Magnolia Hall where you used to play with your dolls ? I would come to the iron fence and watch you, a golden princess, in a gar- den of enchantment. Then the night we met Reba. The Charity Ball. I cut six dances for you. Vekd. The old boat-house, the silver crescent moon kiss- ing the lake, the south wind kissing the jessamine Reba. And you kissing me Verd. I learned to love the world that night. You gave me your heart with your kisses. Reba. It was my temperament. Verd. It was your self. Your golden responsive self. Then the moon drifted from the lake and the wind drifted from the jessamine ISOSCELES g Reba. And you drifted from me. Vekd. The next day 1 was sane. What had I, Paul Verdier, penniless, son of old drunken Joe Verdier, to do with Reba Cohan the richest girl of the Carolinas? People said that you were engaged to Jim. Everything seemed hopeless. I was a coward and left you. But now that 1 see you again, Reba, 1 want you. Love must conquer all. Give me a chance. Say you'll go with me. (A'/jT on the aim of lie r cliair.) Reba {iifter a slight pause throws her arms around his necfi). Paul ! (She kisses him.) Enter Jim Lyons, c. d., hurriedly. Jim {standing fixed at c. at t/ie scene; then speaks in a threatening voice). Reba ! Reba. Jim ! My God ! {iMechanically eats a chocolate.) Jim {strained voice). Go to your room. Get out. I want to speak to this — cur — alone. Reba. 1 won't do it. You forget yourself, Jim Lyons. How dare you speak to me like that? Whose apartments are these? Jf you have anylliing lo say, say it here and now. {She has risen and confronts him r. c. Verd. crosses down R.) Jim. Anything to say? Do you think I am going to be silent? Do you think that I am going to stand liere and let this snake that i have warmetl at my hearth-fire make love to my wife ? (Verd. makes movement toward him; Reba intercepts him.) I introduced you into my house as a friend and return and find my wife in your arms. What have you to say for youiself? {Very loud.) Verd. {confronting him angrily. Reba sinks in chair and hides face in hands, but peeks through fi/igers). I — I'll tell you Jim. Don't spenk. 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