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Lorraine Hansberry<br />
slice of paper and inspects it closely. The boy and his mother study<br />
it raptly over MAMA'S shoulders.<br />
MAMA: Travis! (Sheis<br />
counting off with doubt.) Is that the right<br />
number of zeros?<br />
TRAVIS: Yes'm . . . ten thousand dollars. Gaalee, Grandmama, you<br />
rich.<br />
MAMA (She holds the check away from her, still looking at it.<br />
Slowly her face sobers into a mask ofunhappiness.):<br />
Ten thousand<br />
dollars. (She hands RUTH.) it to Put it away somewhere,<br />
Ruth. (She does not look RUTH; at her eyes seem to be seeing<br />
something somewhere off.) veryfar<br />
Ten thousand dollars they<br />
give you. Ten thousand dollars.<br />
TRAVIS (to his mother, sincerely): What'sthe<br />
matter with Grandmama—don't<br />
she want to be rich?<br />
RUTH (distractedly): You go on out and play (TRAVIS now, baby.<br />
exits. MAMA starts wiping dishes absently, humming intentlyto<br />
herself. RUTH turns to her, with kind exasperation.) You've<br />
gone and got yourself upset.<br />
MAMA (not looking at her): I specif<br />
it wasn't for you all... I<br />
would just put that money away or give it to the church or<br />
something.<br />
RUTH: Now what kind of talk is that. Mr. Younger would just be<br />
plain mad if he could hear you talking foolish like that.<br />
MAMA (stopping and staring off): Yes ... he sure would, (sighing)<br />
We got enough to do with that money, all right. (She halts then,<br />
and turns and looks at her daughter-in-law RUTH avoids hard;<br />
her eyes and MAMA wipes her hands with finalityand<br />
starts to<br />
speak firmly RUTH.,) to Where did you go today, girl?<br />
RUTH: To the doctor.<br />
MAMA (impatiently): Now, Ruth . . . you know better than that.<br />
Old Doctor Jones is strange enough in his way but there ain't<br />
nothing 'bout him make somebody slip and call — him "she"<br />
like you done this morning.<br />
RUTH: Well, that's what happened—my tongue slipped.<br />
MAMA: You went to see that woman, didn't you?<br />
RUTH (defensively, giving herself away): What woman you talking<br />
about?