Four Short Plays by John Galsworthy
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[For answer THE MAN takes her avidly in his arms.]
I ain't ashamed--I ain't ashamed. If 'e could see me 'eart. THE MAN. Daisy! If I'd known you out there, I never could 'a stuck it. They'd 'a got me for a deserter. That's how I love you! THE GIRL. Jim, don't lift your hand to 'im! Promise! THE MAN. That's according. THE GIRL. Promise! THE MAN. If 'e keeps quiet, I won't. But I'm not accountable--not always, I tell you straight--not since I've been through that. THE GIRL. [With a shiver] Nor p'raps he isn't. THE MAN. Like as not. It takes the lynch pins out, I tell you. THE GIRL. God 'elp us! THE MAN. [Grimly] Ah! We said that a bit too often. What we want we take, now; there's no one else to give it us, and there's no fear'll stop us; we seen the bottom of things. THE GIRL. P'raps he'll say that too. THE MAN. Then it'll be 'im or me. |
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