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’ll see him then and the dark word will be broken, and you
can say “God speed you,” the way he’ll be easy in his mind.
MAURYA.
Taking the bread.—Will I be in it as soon as himself?
CATHLEEN.
If you go now quickly.
MAURYA.
Standing up unsteadily.—It’s hard set I am to walk.
CATHLEEN.
Looking at her anxiously.—Give her the stick, Nora, or maybe she’ll slip on the big stones.
NORA.
What stick?
CATHLEEN.
The stick Michael brought from Connemara.
MAURYA.
Taking a stick Nora gives her.—In the big world the old people do be leaving things after them for their sons and
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