Three Plays by Padraic Colum
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and goes from him)_ If you knew me at all, Brian MacConnell, that's
not the way you'd treat me. BRIAN Are you not coming out with me? MAIRE You must leave me to myself now. _(Conn Hourican comes in)_ Is Anne with you, father? CONN She's gathering posies or something like that. Brian, did you hear about the Feis at Ardagh? MAIRE _(with vehemence)_ Oh, what's the good of talking about that? You can't go. CONN Can't go, did you say, girl? MAIRE Oh, how could you go? CONN Is that the way? Well, God help us. Give me that fiddle till I leave it up. _He takes the fiddle off dresser, and turns to go_. |
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