Assassination Attempt on William H. Seward
Lewis Powell, a co-conspirator in the Lincoln assassination plot, violently breaks into William H. Seward's home, attacking the bedridden Secretary of State and his family in a desperate attempt to co
Setting
William H. Seward's three-story brick townhouse in Washington D.C., specifically the second-floor bedroom where Seward is recovering from his carriage accident. The hallway outside is dimly lit, with a staircase leading down to the main entrance.
Characters
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William H. Seward
primary
A 64-year-old statesman with a gaunt, pale face from recent illness, his jawline framed by a neatly trimmed white beard. His body is frail from the carriage accident, with visible bandages around his head and neck. His piercing blue eyes remain alert despite his weakened state.
Lewis Powell
primary
A tall, broad-shouldered man in his early 20s with a strong, athletic build. His dark hair is slightly disheveled, and his piercing eyes are filled with determination. His face is set in a grim expression, with a slight sneer of contempt.
Frederick Seward
secondary
A well-built man in his early 30s with sharp, angular features and dark brown hair neatly combed back. His face bears the marks of recent stress and sleepless nights, with shadows under his keen, intelligent eyes. His posture is upright, reflecting his disciplined upbringing.
Nurse
secondary
A middle-aged woman of sturdy build, with a kind but weary face, her hair neatly pinned under a simple cap. Her hands are strong and capable, showing years of service in caring for the sick and injured.
Guard
background
A sturdy, middle-aged man with a weathered face and a thick mustache, standing at attention with a military bearing. His eyes are alert, scanning the hallway for any signs of disturbance.
Dialog
Lewis Powell
You're a dead man, Seward. The South will have its vengeance tonight.
William H. Seward
By what authority do you dare invade my home? The law will not suffer this outrage!
Frederick Seward
Father! Guards! To the Secretary's chamber at once—we are under assault!
Lewis Powell
Move, boy, or you'll join him in hell.
William H. Seward
Frederick, for God's sake—preserve yourself! This madman answers to no reason!
Frederick Seward
I will not abandon you, sir. Help must come—hold fast!
Lewis Powell
Then die with him.
