Four Short Plays by John Galsworthy
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THE MAN. I'll fight you for her.
[He drops his knife. ] SOLDIER. [Slowly] Mate, you done your bit, an' I done mine. It's took us two ways, seemin'ly. THE GIRL. [Pleading] Jim! THE MAN. [With clenched fists] I don't want 'is charity. I only want what I can take. SOLDIER. Daisy, which of us will you 'ave? THE GIRL. [Covering her face] Oh! Him! SOLDIER. You see, mate! Put your 'ands down. There's nothin' for it but a laugh. You an' me know that. Laugh, mate! THE MAN. You blarsted----! [THE GIRL springs to him and stops his mouth.] SOLDIER. It's no use, mate. I can't do it. I said I'd laugh to-day, and laugh I will. I've come through that, an' all the stink of it; I've come through sorrer. Never again! Cheerio, mate! The sun's a-shinin'! He turns away. THE GIRL. Jack, don't think too 'ard of me! |
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