Three Plays by Padraic Colum
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for the bit they put into their heads. It's no wonder that the
people here are the sort they are, harassed, anxious people. ANNE The people here mind their own business, and they're a friendly people besides. CONN People that would leave the best fiddler at the fair to go and look at a bullock. ANNE _(to Brian)_ He's not satisfied to have this shelter, Brian. CONN _(to Brian)_ I'm saying, Brian, that her mother had this shelter, and she left it to go the roads with myself. ANNE That God may rest my mother. It's a pity she never lived to come back to the place. But we ought to be praising grandmother night and day, for leaving this place to Maire. CONN Your grandmother did that as she did everything else. ANNE _(to Brian)_ Now, Brian, what would you do with a man that would say the like? |
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