Okay, so I have to find out what play this monologue is from, and anyone who can help me would be considered a saint in my book. Okay, I have absolutely no idea where it is from or what the play is about, but I will try to help with what I do know. Okay, the characters whose names that I know are Kitty Duval, Joe, Arab, Nick, and Wesley. I don’t know any of the other characters if there are others. Okay, now I will cut to the chase. Here is the monologue:
Kitty (dreaming the words and pictures): I dream of home. Christ, I always dream of home. I’ve no home. I’ve no place. But I always dream of all of us together again. We had a farm in Ohio. There was nothing good about it. It was always sad. There was always trouble. But I always dream about it as if I could go back and Papa would be there and Mamma and Louie and my little brother Stephen and my sister Mary. I 'm Polish. Duval! My name isn’t Duval, it’s Koranovsky. Katerina Koranovsky. We lost everything. The house, the farm, the trees, the horses, the cows, the chicked. Papa died. He was old. He was thirteen years older then Mamma. We moved to Chicago. We tried to work. We tried to stay together. Louie got in trouble. The fellows he was with killed him for something. I don’t know what. Stephen ran away from home. Seventeen years old. I don’t know where he is. Then Mamma died (Pause) What’s the dream? I dream of home. ( Nick* comes out of the kitchen with* Wesley* who sits at the piano.*)
So, like I said, anyone who can help me out here is totally eligable for sainthood. 