Deirdre of the Sorrows by J. M. (John Millington) Synge
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bows to Deirdre.
OWEN -- to Lavarcham. -- Fergus's men are calling you. You were seen on the path, and he and Naisi want you for their talk below. LAVARCHAM -- looking at him with dis- like. -- Yourself's an ill-lucky thing to meet a 50 morning is the like of this. Yet if you are a spy itself I'll go and give my word that's wanting surely. [Goes out. OWEN -- to Deirdre. -- So I've found you alone, and I after waiting three weeks getting ague and asthma in the chill of the bogs, till I saw Naisi caught with Fergus. DEIRDRE. I've heard news of Fergus; what brought you from Ulster? OWEN -- who has been searching, finds a loaf and sits down eating greedily, and cut- ting it with a large knife. -- The full moon, I'm thinking, and it squeezing the crack in my skull. Was there ever a man crossed nine waves after a fool's wife and he not away in his head? DEIRDRE -- absently. -- It should be a long time since you left Emain, where there's civility in speech with queens. OWEN. It's a long while, surely. It's |
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