Tom
It's death—boy—it's come—Lord, God, have mercy——
[Abe springs to his feet and stares in anguish, as Tom falls on his knees beside Nancy. Nancy's hand rests gently on Tom's shaggy head, while he sobs. With her other hand she feels for Abe's and holds it feebly.]
Nancy
Be good to your Father,——
[She pauses and breathes with difficulty.]
In the days to come, he will be the child and you the man——
Abe
Yes——
Nancy