As such, we are an asset to any man. There are dozens of men in the city of Paris who would be delighted to—
Justine
I suppose we should just walk up to them and say, ‘Marry me,’ and they will be delighted and say, ‘I should be delighted.’ You are so impractical, Juliette! Why don’t you be realistic? We’ll have to earn our bread. We can’t be proud.
Juliette
My dear girl, I am very realistic. We can hardly expect them to marry us.
Justine
Well, then—oh, you can’t mean that! My sister!
Juliette
Now, who’s being proud? After all, isn’t it better to be immoral than to be a scullion?
Justine
Juliette! It is far preferable to be a scrubwoman than to be a lady of leisure who is a prostitute.— From any moral point of view.
Juliette
But from an aesthetic one? Oh, darling Justine, when I see my own sister being so silly!
Justine
Father wouldn’t have approved this.
Juliette
So much the better that he is dead.
Justine
You don’t mean that.
Juliette
I certainly do! Father got us into this mess by his foolish investments. If he were here he would prevent us from taking the necessary measures to get ourselves out of it. Now, we are governed only by our inclinations, and mine, dear sister, are very carefree. Think of the happy opportunity our poverty gives us to indulge in vices that we should never dare to experience were we rich. Why, if father had lived and kept his fortune, we should have been bullied into respectability. But now, darling, we can let ourselves go.
Justine
I don’t want to hear any more of this.
Juliette
Please yourself. I’m going for a walk. (she flounces out)
Justine
This is just talk, I know, Julie, but it upsets me so—please— She’s gone. (Justine kneels before a crucifix) Dear God, I pray to you to aid us in our affliction, and bring us comfort in our sorrow. Lead us not into temptation. I swear and vow that I shall never take the path my sister has seen fit to jest about. Forgive her, the words she spoke in despair. Dear God, I pray to you for our salvation. I await your sign.
(The room is illuminated momentarily as with a holy light, then the landlady enters.)
Landlady
You got the rent?
Justine
You know I haven’t. Oh, if you’d just be patient.
Landlady
Why should I be patient?
Justine
Something will turn up soon. I’ve been praying. God will answer my prayers.
Landlady
Well, maybe he will at that. I don’t want yez to think I ain’t got no feelings. I told your story to a man who is a regular phil-anthropist. He said he’d like to see you.
Justine
Oh, this must be God’s answer.
Landlady
He’s waiting on the stairs. Shall I tell him to come in?
Justine
Oh, do.
Landlady
He’s easy to get around. Butter him up now. You can come in now, Mr. Hairpin.
(The Landlady exits and Hairpin enters. Hairpin is the same actor that plays the Marquis.)
Justine (falling at his feet)
Alas, I am a poor orphan. I am only sixteen and I am nearly starving. I beg you to have pity on me.
Hairpin
That’s a shame. That’s a shame. I’m an old man but I have a soft heart. A soft heart.
Justine
Oh, sir, I can see it.
Hairpin
Are you a good girl?
Justine
Oh, sir—would I be in such a state if I were not?
Hairpin
That answer pleases me. I have a weakness for virgins. Yes, I confess it. A weakness for virgins. It comes from being old and having a soft heart.
Justine
Oh, I know you will do something for me.
Hairpin
I have just one more question I should like to ask you. Are you resolved to remain a good girl?
Justine
Oh, yes, sir.
Hairpin
That answer is not pleasing to me. Perhaps, you misunderstand me and think me to be some sort of fool who meant to give you aid in mere charity.
Justine
Yes, sir. I thought you were so good.
Hairpin
Just because I am old and have a soft heart, do you think I have a soft head?
Justine (sobbing)
Oh, sir.
Hairpin
There, there. I do not wish to be unkind. Undoubtedly, you took me for a religious fool and gave the answer you thought would please me. I do not despise you for such hypocrisy. I simply wish to straighten things out. Now, I ask you again. Are you resolved to remain a good girl?
Justine
Yes, sir. More than ever.
Hairpin
You don’t think I am trying to test you, do you? You believe me, that I am serious.
Justine
Yes.
