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The Solomon arrives on wagon with Tibeats to the Tanner Plantation. As the wagon comes to a stop, Tibeats orders the slaves:
TIBEATS
Gather up your wares, but don't
wander about until I make space
for you.
Tibeats retreats to do just that. He converses with CHAPIN who is the overseer on the plantation.
As he waits, Solomon sees a figure in the near distances pulling up dead plants from the yard. The person is just far enough away Solomon can't clearly make out who it is. Recognition gradually comes to him. He yells to the person.
SOLOMON
Eliza...
The figure looks up. It is Eliza. She makes the LONG TRAVEL over to Solomon, moving slowly at a somnambulistic pace. As she nears, Solomon can see that Eliza looks weary and gaunt. She has grown feeble and emaciated, and is still in mourning for her children. There is no awareness in her eyes.
SOLOMON (CONT'D)
It's Platt. It's Platt, Eliza.
A moment before Eliza, her faculties clearly slipping, recognizes Solomon. A bit, just a bit, of life and light return to her.
ELIZA
Platt...? You knew my babies.
SOLOMON
I did.
ELIZA
Do you recollect how handsome
little Emily was? And Randall...
Do you recall how he loved me more
than anything?
SOLOMON
He did.
ELIZA
I wonder if they are still living.
I think they are still alive. A
child would perish without their
mother, a lesser child. But mine
SOLOMON
...I would...
ELIZA
You've seen what strong
constitutions they have.
SOLOMON
As vital and healthy as any
children I've ever seen. They
endure, and they would want the
same of their mother. They would
want her to--
ELIZA
Where are they? You say they
endure, you say that they--
SOLOMON
Eliza--
ELIZA
Then where are my children?
Having returned, Tibeats calls to Solomon. His displeasure in having to do such obvious in his tone:
TIBEATS
Platt!
SOLOMON
I must go.
Solomon turns to head away. Eliza grabs him by the arm, and holds him fast as she becomes a bit crazed.
ELIZA
You know where they are. Where?
SOLOMON
Eliza, unhand me.
TIBEATS
Damn it, Platt!
Tibeats moves toward Solomon and Eliza. His fist is curled to do work.
ELIZA
You know, tell me. Tell me where
they are!
Arriving to the pair, Tibeats wastes no time in throwing a quick but severe beating on Eliza. Done with that, he strikes Solomon hard across the face. Chapin intervenes.
CHAPIN
Tibeats. Enough. Your meaning is
clear.
TIBEATS
Sweat, or stripes, nigger. You
will bear sweat or you will wear
stripes.