Jane McDowell:
Stephen, I don't mean to keep nagging you, but you haven't written a song in six months.
Stephen Foster:
But, dear... I... I'm
Jane McDowell:
You used to. I thought when we got a home you'd settle down, but you haven't.
Stephen Foster:
Well, I've tried. Heaven knows I've tried. Maybe that's the trouble.
Jane McDowell:
Stephen, I've given up everything for you. And for what. Nothing. All my clothes are out of style. I can't even go anyplace anymore. Other women don't have to save and scrape.
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