The Tinker's Wedding by J. M. (John Millington) Synge
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she does be when you hear her speaking as
easy as that. MARY -- to herself. -- I'd be safer in the chapel, I'm thinking; for if she caught me after on the road, maybe she would kill me then. [She comes hobbling back towards the right. SARAH. Where is it you're going? It isn't that way we'll be walking to the fair. MARY. I'm going up into the chapel to give you my blessing and hear the priest saying his prayers. It's a lonesome road is running below to Greenane, and a woman would never know the things might happen her and she walking single in a lonesome place. [As she reaches the chapel-gate, the Priest comes to it in his surplice. PRIEST -- crying out. -- Come along now. 43 It is the whole day you'd keep me here saying my prayers, and I getting my death with not a bit in my stomach, and my breakfast in ruins, and the Lord Bishop maybe driving on the road to-day? SARAH. We're coming now, holy father. PRIEST. Give me the bit of gold into my |
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