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rom them. They should be like-- MARTIN DOURAS There's nothing in the world like men with their rearing gone from them, and they old. _Sally comes to the door. She enters stealthily._ MURTAGH COSGAR Ha, here's one of the clutch home. Well, did you see that brother of yours? SALLY I did. He'll be home soon, father. MURTAGH COSGAR What's that you say? Were you talking to him? Did he say he'd be home? SALLY I heard him say it, father. MARTIN DOURAS God bless you for the news, Sally. MURTAGH COSGAR How could he go and he the last of them? Sure it would be against nature. Where did you see him, Sally? SALLY At Martin Douras's, father. MURTAGH COSGAR It's that Ellen Douras that's putting him up to all this. Don't you be said by her, Sally. SALLY No, father. MURTAGH COSGAR You're a good girl, and if you haven't wit, you have sense. He'll be home soon, did you say? SALLY He was coming home. He went round the long way, I'm thinking. Ellen Douras was vexed with him, father. She isn't going either, Matt says, but I'm thinking that you might as well try to keep a corncrake in the meadow for a whole winter, as to try to keep Ellen Douras in Aughnalee. MURTAGH COSGAR Make the place tidy for him to come into. He'll have no harsh words from me. _(He goes up to the room)_ SALLY Father's surely getting ould. MARTIN DOURAS _(sitting down)_ He's gone up to rest himself, God help him. Sally, _a stor_, I'm that fluttered, I dread going into my own house. SALLY I'll get ready now, and let you have a good supper before you go to the fair. MARTIN DOURAS Sit down near me, and let me hear everything, Sally. Was it Matt that told you, or were you talking to Ellen herself? SALLY O, indeed, I had a talk with Ellen, but she won't give much of her mind away. It was Matt that was telling me. "Indeed she's not going," said he, "and a smart young fellow like myself thinking of her. Ellen is too full of notions." Here's Matt himself. Father won't have a word to say to him. He's getting mild as he's getting ould, and maybe it's a fortune he'll be leaving to myself. _Matt comes to the door. He enters_. MATT Where is he? He's not gone to the fair so early? SALLY He's in the room. MATT Were you talking to him at all? Were you telling him you saw myself? SALLY I was telling him that you were coming back. MATT How did he take it? SALLY Very quiet. God help us all; I think
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