A Bit O' Love by John Galsworthy
page 94 of 95 (98%)
page 94 of 95 (98%)
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STRANGWAY. Yes, Jack. How goes it?
CREMER. 'Tes empty, zurr. But I'll get on some'ow. STRANGWAY. You put me to shame. CREMER. No, zurr. I'd be killin' meself, if I didn' feel I must stick it, like yu zaid. [They stand gazing at each other in the moonlight.] STRANGWAY. [Very low] I honour you. CREMER. What's that? [Then, as STRANGWAY does not answer] I'll just be walkin'--I won' be gain' 'ome to-night. 'Tes the full mune-- lucky. STRANGWAY. [Suddenly] Wait for me at the crossroads, Jack. I'll come with you. Will you have me, brother? CREMER. Sure! STRANGWAY. Wait, then. CREMER. Aye, zurr. [With his heavy tread CREMER passes on. And STRANGWAY leans against the lintel of the door, looking at the moon, that, quite full and golden, hangs not far above the straight horizon, where the trees stand small, in a row.] |
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