Is"^ *0 PLAYS EXCHANGED. M167 6»a'^gacag Copy 1 imzK^ Com ON or PL7\Y.3 « A FULL HOUSE Price, 15 Cents '^^ffO^to-^^^ COPYRIGHT. 1889. BY WALTER H. BAKER & CO. Ji* us. Pitiero's Plays TEIV AMATAMC I^mtm te 13tfw Aets. 8«v«n males, &▼• te. inCi ikaiiiJL\jn*3 mtdm. OMtomes, modemt •oeoery, soi ]plays a f aU TUV rAQIUlTT ASniKnTO T^uxm In Foor Acta. Tern inXt CAlJlrlllil iliinidlEA malea, nine females. Ooe fames, modern soolety; ewamrj, Cttree isterion. Pla^ a foil erenlng* nAMHV TIfnr Faroe in Three Aets. Seven malee, four f*- l/Alil/I l/IVIW males. OosCmnes, modern; sooiery, two tnt** lion. Plays two hours and a baK. mfflAY I nun niIFY OomedytoFoorAets. Fom-males, l^iAI LU£V£/ V£tl£JV ten females. Oostnmes, modern; •esBory, two interiors and an exterior. Plays a full evening. Uf C UniTCI? fM flDnrD Oomedy in Four Acts. Nine males, WUD ilVVoL in \JJ\ULJ\ fotir females. Costumes, modem; scenery, three interiors. Plays a full evening. ^ TUV UAQQV UAPQF Oomedy in Three Aots. Tea males, InL nUODi nUIlDEi Ave females. Ooetumes. modem; scenery easy. Plays two honrs and a half. ini^ Drama in Five Aots. Seven males; seven females. Gostnmes, lIWiJ modem ; scenery, three interiors. Plays a full evening. I AnV UniTTtfTIFITI ^^y ^ Four Acts. Eight males, sevMi JLAl/fi DvlUiilirULi females. Costumes, modem; soen- ery, four interiors, not easy. Plays a full evening. I irrrV I^^ ^^^ ^^ Four Aots and an Epilogue. Ten males, five Ldai. 1 1 females. Costumes, modem; scenery complicated. Plays a full evening. TUli MAriQTPATI? Faroe in Three Aots. Twelve males, inEi m/lUl»$l{WAiCi four females. Costumes, modem; , all interior. Plays two hours and a half. Sent prepaid on receipt of price by WalUt Jl^. |?afeer Sc Company No. 5 Hamilton Place, Boston , Massachusetts A FULL HOUSE A Farce in One Act By DOROTHY WALDO Author of ^^ Sylvia s Aunts ^' etc. BOSTON WALTER H. BAKER & CO< 1914 A FULL HOUSE CHARACTERS Mr. Hiram Jinks, the landlady s husband. Mr. Adoniram Chase, a plain man. Mr. Solomon Case, a retired pill manufacturer. Mrs. Nell Jinks, a not too prosperous boarding-house keeper. Miss Emily Brace, a maiden lady. Annie, a maid. Costumes.— Modern. Time in Playing.— Thirty Minutes. Copyright, i 914, by Walter H. Baker & Co. ,.992-007387 §)Cl.D 37868 AUG 17 1914 A Full House SCENE. — An ordinary sitting-room, with a couch covered by a long couch cover. (Mrs. Nell Jinks is discovered fussing about tidying up the room. A bell rijigs off stage, a door slams, and a ma?i^ s voice is heard outside. Mrs. J. stops and listens.') Mrs. J. That must be Hiram back from his trip. I won- der what he's got in his bag this time — four-poster bedstead, like as not. That's about the only thing he hasn't brought me so far, — that and a canary. And what's the use of filling up a boarding-house like this with antique furniture if you've got no boarders to sleep in your beds, or eat off your tables? I'm just discouraged Efiter Mr. Hiram Jinks, heavily laden with bags and bundles. Mr. J. Hullo, Nell ! {He kisses her, almost hitting her with bundles in the process.) Fine trip this time ! An' say — what do you think I picked up in a store up at Riverton Village ? {Sits, and begins pulling open packages.) Mrs. J. {also sitting, discouraged and uninterested). Oh, I don't know. I was just saying it would probably be a canary. Mr. J. {chuckling). Well, what I got's a bird, all right. It's just the nicest old bird of a clock you ever saw. There aren't any works in it now and it's some scratched, but when I get it fixed— well ! And all it cost me was one dollar. Mrs. J. {crossly). You can get a good alarm clock with works in it for sixty-nine cents. Mr. J. Say, Nell, what's the matter with you, anyway? Pipe bust in the cellar ? Mrs. J. No. Mr. J. Cook left ? Mrs. J. Not yet. 4 A FULL HOUSE Mr. J. Mislaid the winter blankets ? Mrs. J. Of course not. Mr. J. Well, what is the matter then ? Mrs. J. Matter enough, with the three best rooms in the house empty, and you bringing home nothing but clocks to put in them. Here are eggs two cents cheaper, and I've got a new cook, and not a star boarder to take advantage of it. Mr. J. But all the rooms on the third floor are full. Mrs. J. Oh, those pot-boilers. I want some people who will pay for fancy fixings. Mr. J. (who has shown signs of uneasifiess during his wife's last statement). By Jove, Nell, I 'most forgot! I've got a fancy boarder for you — a corker — second-story front. Mrs. J. You have ? Where is he ? Mr. J. Well, you needn't look at my bag. He's not in there. I haven't seen him myself; just talked with him over the telephone. His name is Case. Solomon Case, of Riverton. Mrs. J. Wealthy ? Mr. J. Huh ! Inventor and owner of Case's Colossal Cold Cure. Mrs. J. Good-natured? Mr. J. Up at Riverton Village they call him Candy Case. Mrs. J. Well, there must be something wrong with him. {Off stage is heard the rattle of dishes^ laughter.) Mr. J. Not as far as I know. Only one thing he did in- sist on. Said he must have quiet. Emphasized that a lot. He must have his quiet. {More disturbing sounds are heard outside.) Mrs. J. I knew it. And listen to that noise. Probably he goes to bed at eight, and takes a nap in the parlor after lunch. This Bedlam is no place for him. But when's he coming ? Mr. J. I don't know exactly. He didn't say over the telephone. I talked with him Wednesday, and I should think he might be along most any day now. {Rises, gathering up bufidles.) But I can't sit here all day. I'll go get into my old duds and spade up that bit of lawn again. There's a radiator out there that needs fixing too, and I might get to wash the piazza Efiter Annie. A FULL HOUSE 5 Annie. Mrs. Jinks, Mr. Chase to see you. [JVotses of various sorts are heard outside.) Mr. J. Talk of angels ! Guess you mean Case, don't you, Annie? (^Telephone rings outside.^ There's the telephone. I'll answer it. \_Exit. Mrs. J. ingoing to window). And there comes the express- man. Annie, do make him keep quiet while he's bringing in that trunk. And show Mr. Case up here before you let the man in. {Exit Annie. Noises of laughter and talking are heard outside. Mrs. J. speaks off stage.) Girls! You must be quiet. I'm trying to land a crank who wants quiet. (JSfoise heard outside window.) Hi Jinks, you just can't wash that piazza now. Didn't you tell me yourself the man wanted quiet? {^She turns back into room.) I wonder howl better be when he comes in, reading or sewing a little. Reading, I think. {She sits, jumps up again ^ and speaks off stage.) Annie, when the laundry man comes tell him I want four double sheets. He only brought three. And for pity's sake smother that noise for the next half hour Oh ! Here the creature comes. Let's see. What was I reading? ''Power Through Repose." Oh ! (She sinks quietly info a chair as Mr. Adoniram Chase enters.) Mr. Chase. Ah ! Mrs. Jinks, I believe ? Mrs. J. {languidly laying aside book and smiling at him). Ah, yes ! Mr. Case. I am so glad to welcome you to our quiet home, Mr. Case. {Noise of laughter, hastily stifled, heard outside. Mrs. J. listens angrily y Mr. Chase interestedly.) Mr. Chase. I understand you may be able to give me a place where I can have {Frightful pounding outside , which drowns his words. When it dies down he begins again. ) I understand you may be able to give me a place where I can {The noise starts up again. Mr. Chase pauses, smiling good-naturedly. ) Mrs. J. {aside). Hi Jinks, that radiator ! {To Mr. Chase.) Excuse me one moment. I think there must be something 6 A FULL HOUSE quite out of place to occasion such a disturbance in our usually peaceful domicile. Will you rest quietly here one moment, Mr. Case? \_Exit. Mr. Chase. Queer person. Either she's got an impedi- ment in her speech or else she thinks I'm another chap. Oh, well, it's all one. Chase — Case — Case — Chase. Who cares, as long as I find a room? {He looks about Jwn.') Looks pretty decent here. Funny, now, I just happened to see that <'ad" in the paper, and 1 said, ''Sounds nice. Sure as I'm Adoniram Chase, Esq., of Athol, Mass., I'll try it." And 1 hopped on the car, and here I am in one-half hour from read- ing advertisement. {He tries the chairs. Then he dusts the rungs with his handlzer chief and looks at it.) Yep. Looks clean, and sounded cheerful when I came in. Must have plenty of jollity, say I, to help forget. All A. Chase wants is some good gay noise, a clean towel, a good bed, and three square meals a day. Eiiter Mrs. J. Mrs. J. (suavely). We can surely give you those. Mr. Chase, Good, good. Beans Saturday night? Mrs. J. Certainly; and Mr. Chase. Sheets long enough ? Mrs. J. {measuring hitn with her eye). Oh, I hope so ! Mr. Chase. What kind of bed ? Mrs. J. Oh, a very nice kind. Quite new. One like this here. {She indicates couch, a?id both go and stand by it.) Mr. Chase {looking at it doubtfully, drawing out handker- chief, and 7neasuri7ig it deliberately ; then he shakes his head). 'Twon't do. I might as well sleep in a cracker-box. 1 must have my spread. Mrs. J. Oh, that's wide enough. It's folded up now. Mr. Chase {horrified). Folding-bed? No, thank you ! Mrs. J. Oh, well, it doesn't exactly fold ; it just sort of bends lengthways. Mr. Chase. Madam, I'm no more willing to be smothered lengthways than I am endways. Mrs. J. {eagerly). Oh, but it can't possibly smother you. Just see how simply it works, and how safe it is. {She is about to show him, when Annie enters.) A FULL HOUSE Annie. Vegetable man has come, Mrs. Jinks. [Extf. Mrs J. Oh, I'll be there. You see, Mr. Case, you just press on that part there {indicating one end of the couch vaguely), and give a little shove up here {^pointing indefinitely at another part), and it just glides open, and you unfold the mattress. It's quite simple— j^st press and push. {She drifts out, still vaguely directing.) Mr. Chase {staring after her). Isn't that clear and dis- tinct, now ? Press and push ! Where'll I press, and where I Dush ? {He lifts the couch cover, examining ) Well 1* irst I'll try a push. {He shoves on one end, a?id couch rolls away from him.) Well, at that rate, I'd have no bed at all. Where's the place you press? How does the old thmg open, anyhow ? (He crawls behind or under couch to investigate, disappearing from sight just as Mrs. J. and Annie enter; from differ- ent doors, if possible.) Annie. Mrs. Jinks, a lady to see you. {She holds out card.) U.^^.\. {reading card). Miss Brace. Never heard of her. Perhaps she's a new boarder. Well, show her m, Annie. (^^// Annie.) Where has that man gone ? Skipped, i sup- pose. 1 knew that noise would do it. I suppose I ought to be thankful he didn't take the silver with him. Enter Miss Emily Brace. yix^^^. {gushing). Mrs. Jinks? So ^.^^^"^^ V ^^ 'Iv your lovely house. You may have heard of me~-Miss Emily Brace. Eni. Brace they used to call me m the days when I was a gay gazelle. But that was all before— before— ah, me ! {She wipes her eyes.) Mrs. J. {aside). A dead past ! Not for me, unless she's rich Anvhow. 1 don't think I like her. Miss b'^ Ah me ! Once, dear Mrs. Jinks, I fnsked my heed- less way through life ; but now 1 droop along my decl.mng path- way. A FULL HOUSE {Here Mr. Chase sticks head out from under the bed with every evidence of astonishment. During the next few minutes he keeps looking out every time Miss B. speaks.) Mrs. J. Very sad, but — — Miss B. Hear my little tale. {They both sit, and Miss B. draws her chair continually closer to Mrs. J.) Myself, piquant, I may say sparkling. My Galahad, serious, earnest, seeking the upright in life. My frivolous nature, — a too — too trifling jesi, and I am left blighted to drag my emaciated form to a spinster's grave. Mrs. J. {aside). Does she think this house is a spinster's grave? I'm sure I don't like her. {To Miss B.) But Miss Brace Miss B. Oh, call me Em. — it seems so cozy. I confide in you, Mrs. Jinks. I confide in you. From that sad day I for- swore man. Never again to speak to man ! Never again to have anything to do with man ! ( With sudden change of to?ie.) Are there any men in this house ? Mrs. J. {reluctantly). Well, no; not many. Miss B. Then this shall be my home. {Sadly.) Yes, Mrs. Jinks. He went from me. Mrs. J. {very sympathetically as she realizes she may have a new boarder). He died ? Miss B. {behind handkerchief). He was taken from me. (Mrs. J. is just about to speak when Mr, J. comes to door.) Mr. J. Telephone for you, Nell. (Mrs. J. goes out hastily. Miss B. stops Mr. J. as he turns to go out.) Miss B. I thought there were no men in this house. What are you, the Buttons? Mr. J. Why, yes, daytimes. Miss B. Daytimes ? And what may you be night-times, my good man? Mr. J. Well, whenever Mrs. Jinks comes in from a party in one of those style new dresses, I'm the unbuttons. {^ExitMK. J., chuckling. {As Mr. J. goes out, Mr. Chase's feet appear from under the bed.) A FULL HOUSE 9 Miss B. My goodness ! What was that ? Man under the bed at last ! Where shall I go ? What shall I do ? No men ! Men hidden everywhere. Mr. Chase. Emily, Emily ! {^He is seen struggling to get out.) Miss B. Don't speak to me. Go away. Mr. Chase. Emily, help. It's me, Em. Miss B. Adoniram Chase. You ! (She pulls him outj and they come downstage. She is greatly flustered J a7id dabs at him vainly, trying to dust him off.) Mr. Chase. Emily — after all these years ! Miss B. Have you been under there all this time ? Mr. Chase. Em. Was it true ? Miss B. Everything's true. Nothing's true. Oh, go away. Somebody might come. Mr. Chase. Was it a joke, Em. ? You know I'm a plain man, Em. I like some jokes, but I can't understand them. Do you mean Miss B. No, I'm not mean. Yes, I do mean, — I mean, — oh, go back, somebody's coming. (She tries to push him back.) Mr. Chase. Back under the bed ? No, thank you. Miss B. You've got to go back. Didn't you hear? I've abjured you. You're dead. If you don't go back, you'll make me a liar, and I'm trying to engage board. Mr. Chase. Well, I'll be dead for sure if I go back there. No, ma'am ! Miss B. But I'll die of mortification if you don't. Now, go back, and stay still till I tell you to come out. (She shoves him back as Mr. J. enters.) Mr. J. Will you step this way, Miss Brace ? Mrs. Jinks would like to show you the rooms. {Exit Miss B. Mr. J. is Just abottt to go out after her when he notices Mr. Chase' s/c?c/ sticking out from itnder the bed. He turns away from it, and comes doivn to front of stage.) My Lord ! What's that? A burglar ! And Nell says the Brace is scared o' men. Guess I better capture him now, as quick as lean. Let's see. They'll be talking out there some time. I'll get my gun and land him now. 10 A FULL HOUSE {^Exit from one door, as Mrs. J. and Miss B. enter from another.^ Mrs. J. Yes, I think you'll find that reasonable. And there are no men on that floor. {Here Mr. J. returns with his gun, which he hastily con- ceals at sight of the ladies.) Mr. J. Oh ! I didn't know you'd be coming so soon. {Aside.) 1 got to do it, or they'll discover him. {To Miss B.) Miss Brace, do I understand you don't like men ? Miss B. It's not that I do not like them. For me they do not exist. {She talks to Mrs. J.) Mr. J. (aside). Do I look like a dead one? She's apt to find two of us existing here in a minute, all right. {Aloud.) Nell, don't you mind anything I do. (Turns suddenly, and poifits gun at couch.) Now you, come out of that. (Miss B. starts toward Mr. J. Mrs. J. pulls her back.) Mr. Chase. You bet I will ! {He struggles violently, but is evidently caught under the couch.) Miss B. (anguished). Oh, Adoniram ! Don't overdo. Mrs. J. What is it ? What is it ? Mr. J. {threateningly). Come on out. Mr. Chase. I can't — I can't. (He struggles still harder. Mr. J. seizes his foot to help him.) Miss B. He'll kill him. Don't kill him. Kick, Addy. Oh, don't kick, Addy (Mr. J. continues to pull on boot until it comes off, disclosifig a hole in the stockifig heel. Mr. Chase 7vaves foot wildly in the air.) There, I knew it. Hole in his heel ! Goodness knows what the toe is like ! No one to darn for him. Heartless wretch that I am, I mean was. (She weeps at one side of stage, while Mr. and Mrs. J. extricate Mr. Chase.) Mrs. J. {as they sta?id him up). Why ! It's Mr. Case. Mr. Chase {rather crossly). Chase, madam. (To Miss B.) Now see what you've got me into. A FULL HOUSE II Miss B. I didn't. You got there yourself. Mr. Chase. Well, never mind, Em. Was what I heard you say true ? Miss B. Oh, yes, yes, yes. My fluttering heart. I am so agitated. (She rushes fro7n the room, and Mr. Cuk^y. follows her.) Mrs. J. (to Mr. J.). How did he get under that bed? Mr. J. Are they both crazy ? (They rush out after Mr. Chase a7id Miss B., and there is heard a hubbub of voices outside. Mr. Case enters from another door.') Mr. Case. I thought I heard merry voices, so I came right in, but there seems to be no one here. {Looks at watch.) Ah ! Time for my cold pill. Case's Colossal Cure for Colds. Nothing like it. (Takes a pill. Then looks about him.) Very pleasant. Pleasant rooms, pleasant merrymaking. Now if I can get my diet, I shall be well settled. My diet is the only question. Ah, yes. (Looks at his watch.) Time for a dyspepsia pill. It must be in my bag. I'll just go out and get it while I wait. (Exit Mr. Case, as Mr. and Mrs. J. enter. Mrs. J is scolditig him.) Mrs. J. There now, we've lost them both, and those rooms are still empty. Oh, dear, dear, dear. You might have known that if there was a man under the bed, he was there for some good reason. Why couldn't you let him stay there ? Now you've gone and scared her off. And he's Mr. Chase, not Mr. Case, and I nearly killed myself trying to keep the place quiet for him and he likes noise, so he won't stay. They're both out there now, planning what they'll do, and it's all your fault. Enter Mr. Case unobtrusively, unseen at first. Mr. J. But, Nell Mrs. J. And if the right Mr. Case ever does come, he won't Slay five minutes, because I can't keep things quiet with the ice man, and the coal man, and you fixing the radiator every minute. Mr. Case. {interruptino;ly timidly). But, madam Mrs. J. (rather rudely). Who are you? 12 A FULL HOUSE Mr. Case {lir awing himself up). Solomon Case, manu- facturer and sole proprietor of Case's Colossal Cold Cure. Madam, 1 am a quiet man myself Mrs. J. {discouragedly). Oh, yes, I know Mr. Case. 1 was going to say, 1 am a quiet man Enter Mr. Chase and Miss B. Miss B. leafis on his arm with proprietary air. He is evidently somewhat be- wildered and greatly embarrassed. Mr. Chase {interrupting Mr. Case bluntly'). Mr. and Mrs. Jinks, madam. I came here separately Miss B. {coyly). We, Addy. Mr. Chase. We came here separately looking for a home — hum — a — a Mr. J. (aside). Expect to find it under the bed ? Mr. Chase {still more efnbarrassed). Mrs. Jinks — we two lonely mortals are brought here by a fange straight, — I mean a strange freight — I mean a peculiar coincidence Miss B. Such eloquence ! Mr. Chase. Hush, Emily. And we have decided that if you will keep us, here we will remain, together Miss B. Ever together, together ever. Ah, poetry ! {They converse at one side.) Mr. Case. Very pretty. {To Mrs. J.) Madam, I have been for some time trying to say I am a quiet man. Mr. J. You'll have to say it pretty loud in this house if you want to be heard. Mr. Case {laughing). He! He! He! So I observe. Therefore I insist on saying that although 1 am a quiet man, nothing pleases me more than a little gaiety in others. Mrs. J. {starting). But you said Mr. Case. One moment, madam. I must have my say. Before I take lodgings here I must be sure of a front room, second floor, preferably over the parlor. The parlor lends jollity. However, that is a side issue. I insist only upon an excellent diet, a good plain hearty diet. Mrs. J. Diet ? Mr. J. You said quiet. Mr. Case {bristling). I, sir? When, sir? Mr. J. To me, over the telephone. Mr. Case {much disturbed). Never, sir, never. I have A FULL HOUSE I3 never wished for quiet. 1 shall be quiet long enough after my pills have ceased to keep me alive. Diet^ sir ; never quiet, is the secret of all helps to health. See page twenty-two of the booklet given away with Case's Colossal Cold Cure. Note the motto on every bottle of Solomon's Sure Stomach Sedative. (^Takes a bottle from his pocket.') Jest and Digest. If you can give me diet without quiet, 1 remain. Mrs. J. {speaking wonderi7igly). Then you're all going to stay ? {They all nod.) Mr. J. Brace, Chase, Case. That comes pretty near being three of a kind. Mrs. J. It's better than three of a kind. It's a full house ! CURTAIN New Piays HIS WORD OF HONOR A Comedy in Three Acts By Charles Go J Eleven males, five females. Costumes, modern ; scenery, two interiors and an easy exterior. Plays two hours. An exceptionally good college play, high in tone and aim, and faithful in atmosphere and color. Its theme is taken from the serious side of college life, — the so-called " Honor System " in college examinations, — but its humorous traits are various and rich and its general tone gay and vivacious. Very strongly recommended for scnools, particularly for co-educational institutions. Will suit both in- structors and instructed. Price, 2^ cents CHARACTERS Dick Walthour, a senior. 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