f anything happened him your situation
is at stake.
MUSKERRY
I'm not a pauper. I'll go out of this to-day without leave
or license from any of you.
SCOLLARD
As you know yourself, Mr. Muskerry, it would be as much as
my situation is worth to let you depart in that way.
MUSKERRY
Well, go I will.
SCOLLARD
I cannot permit it, Mr. Muskerry. I say it with the
greatest respect.
MUSKERRY
How long will you keep me here?
SCOLLARD
Until the doctor visits the house.
MUSKERRY
That will be on Monday morning.
SCOLLARD
And this is Saturday, Mr. Muskerry.
MUSKERRY
And where will you put me until Monday?
SCOLLARD
Other arrangements will be made for you.
MUSKERRY
It's the pauper's bed you would give me!
SCOLLARD
The old arrangements will continue. Can I do anything
further for you, Mr. Muskerry?
MUSKERRY
No, you can do nothing further for me. It's a great deal
you have done for me! It's the pauper's bed you have given me!
_(He goes into the Select Ward)_
MRS. CRILLY
Sit down, Mr. Scollard. I want to speak to you.
_Mrs. Crilly seats herself at the table. Scollard sits down also._
MRS. CRILLY
The bank manager is in the town to-day, and there are
people waiting to tell him whether my father goes to our house or
goes away from us.
SCOLLARD No doubt there are, Mrs. Crilly.
MRS. CRILLY
But you have nothing to do with that, Mr. Scollard.
SCOLLARD
No, Mrs. Crilly.
MRS. CRILLY
I have my own battle to fight, and a hard battle it is.
I have to make bits of myself to mind everything and be prepared for
everything.
SCOLLARD
No doubt, Mrs. Crilly.
MRS. CRILLY
There are people who will blame me, but they cannot see
into my mind.
SCOLLARD
Will you come down to the parlour, Mrs. Crilly?
MRS. CRILLY
Yes, I'll go down.
_She remains seated, looking out steadily before her. Myles Gorman
comes in. He is dressed in his own clothes_.
SCOLLARD
Well, Gorman, what brings you back to the ward?
GORMAN
I just want to do something to my pipes, Master.
SCOLLARD
Very well, Gorman. You have your discharge, and you are
free to leave.
GORMAN
Oh, in a while I'll be taking the road.
_He seats himself at the fire and begins to fix the bag of his pipes_.
SCOLLARD
Now, Mrs. Crilly, come down to the parlour.
MRS. CRILLY
Yes.
SCOLLARD
Anna is waiting to see you.
MRS. CRILLY
_(rising)_ He will be well cared for here.
SCOLLARD
He will, Mrs. Crilly. I will give him
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