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Updated: May 22, 2025
GRANDMOTHER: The boy's my grandson. The little girl is Madeline Fejevary Mr Fejevary's youngest child. SMITH: The Fejevary place adjoins on this side? GRANDMOTHER: Yes. We've been neighbours ever since the Fejevarys came here from Hungary after 1848. He was a count at home and he's a man of learning. But he was a refugee because he fought for freedom in his country.
I feel that all our chivalry should go to your father in his heritage of loneliness. MADELINE: Father couldn't always have been dwarfed. Mother wouldn't have cared for him if he had always been like that. FEJEVARY: No, if he could have had love to live in. But no endurance for losing it. Too much had been endured just before life got to him.
FEJEVARY: No, Ira is not a social being. Fred's death about finished him. He had been strange for years, ever since my sister died when the children were little. SENATOR: I can see that you thought a great deal of your sister, Mr Fejevary. SENATOR: Seems to me I've heard something about Silas Morton's son though perhaps it wasn't this one.
MADELINE: You mean you came and got just me and left him there? FEJEVARY: Certainly. FEJEVARY: Madeline, don't be so absurd. You don't get people out of jail by stopping in and calling for them. MADELINE: But you got me. FEJEVARY: Because of years of influence. At that, it wasn't simple. Things of this nature are pretty serious nowadays. It was only your ignorance got you out.
What I want is scope for dreams. HOLDEN: Are you sure we'd have the dreams after we've paid this price for the scope? FEJEVARY: Now let's not get rhetorical with one another. HOLDEN: Mr Fejevary, you have got to let me be as honest with you as you say you are being with me. You have got to let me say what I feel. FEJEVARY: Certainly. That's why I wanted this talk with you.
GRANDMOTHER: Well, don't let folks hear you say it. They'd think you was plum crazy. FEJEVARY: I'm afraid I never did. But I wish I had. SILAS: I love land this land. I suppose that's why I never have the feeling that I own it. GRANDMOTHER: If you don't own it I want to know! What do you think we come here for your father and me?
The wind has come through wind rich from lives now gone. Grandfather Fejevary, gift from a field far off. Silas Morton. No, not alone any more. And afraid? I'm not even afraid of being absurd! AUNT ISABEL: But Madeline you're leaving your father? AUNT ISABEL: You're leaving Morton College? MADELINE: That runt on a high hill?
HORACE: Yes, the dirty dagoes. FEJEVARY: Hindus aren't dagoes you know, Horace. HORACE: Well, what's the difference? This foreign element gets my goat. SENATOR: My boy, you talk like an American. But what do you mean Hindus? FEJEVARY: There are two young Hindus here as students. And they're good students. HORACE: Sissies. FEJEVARY: But they must preach the gospel of free India non-British India.
SENATOR: Oh, that won't do. HORACE: They're nothing but Reds, I'll say. Well, one of 'em's going back to get his. FEJEVARY: There were three of them last year. One of them is wanted back home. SENATOR: I remember now. He's to be deported. FEJEVARY: The other two protest against our not fighting the deportation of their comrade. They insist it means death to him. SENATOR: I should think not!
Sounds as if her home life might make her a little peculiar. FEJEVARY: Madeline stays here in town with us a good part of the time. Mrs Fejevary is devoted to her we all are. This is my boy. Horace, this is Senator Lewis, who is interested in the college. SENATOR: Pleased to see you, my boy. HORACE: Am I butting in? FEJEVARY: Not seriously; but what are you doing in the library?
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