Plays of William E. Henley and R.L. Stevenson by William Ernest Henley;Robert Louis Stevenson
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SCENE II To these, BRODIE and LAWSON. MARY (CURTSEYING). So, uncle! you have honoured us at last. LAWSON. QUAM PRIMUM, my dear, QUAM PRIMUM. BRODIE. Well, father, do you know me? (HE SITS BESIDE HIS FATHER AND TAKES HIS HAND.) [OLD BRODIE. William - ay - Deacon. Greater man - than - his father. BRODIE. You see, Procurator, the news is as fresh to him as it was five years ago. He was struck down before he got the Deaconship, and lives his lost life in mine. LAWSON. Ay, I mind. He was aye ettling after a bit handle to his name. He was kind of hurt when first they made me Procurator.] MARY. And what have you been talking of? LAWSON. Just o' thae robberies, Mary. Baith as a burgher and a Crown offeecial, I tak' the maist absorbing interest in thae robberies. LESLIE. Egad, Procurator, and so do I. |
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