If: a play in four acts by Lord (Edward J. M. D. Plunkett) Dunsany
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JOHN BEAL
Yes, that's just it. I hate interfering with them, but, well, I simply had to. You see there's two sorts of idols here; they offer fruit and rats to some of them; they lay them on their hands or their laps. ARCHIE BEAL Why do they offer them rats? JOHN BEAL O, I don't know. They don't know either. It's the right thing to do out here, it's been the right thing for hundreds of years; nobody exactly knows why. It's like the bows we have on evening shoes, or anything else. But it's all right. ARCHIE BEAL Well, what are you putting them in heaps for? JOHN BEAL Because there's the other kind, the ones with wide mouths and rust round them. |
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