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ord again. CONN _(warmly)_ I can tell you this, Maire. There's many's the place in Ireland where Conn Hourican's word would be respected. MAIRE I'll never ask for your word again. You have only your fiddle, and you must go among people that will praise you. When I heard you talking of your listeners, I knew that. I was frightened before that. When I saw you coming, I went and sat there, and I thought the walls of the house were crowding in on me. CONN You were partly to blame, Maire. You left me there very lonesome. MAIRE I was to blame, I suppose. I should have treated you differently. Well, I know you better now. Let you sit down and we'll talk together. _(Conn sits on chair to right of table)_ What's to become of myself I don't know. Anne and James Moynihan will marry, I hope. Neither of us have fortunes, and for that reason our house should be well spoken of. CONN Sure I know that. I wouldn't bring the shadow of a disgrace near ye. MAIRE If the father isn't well spoken of, how could the house be well spoken of? They're big drinkers that go to Flynn's, and it's easy for the fiddler to get into the way of drinking. CONN I won't go to Flynn's when you put it that way. MAIRE I'll ask for no word. I'll let you know the real way of the house, and then trust you. CONN You're a good girl, Maire. I should have been said by you. MAIRE From this out there will be dances at the schoolhouse and the like of that. You could be playing at them. CONN None of the oul' people go to the like, and the young don't understand me nor my ways. God knows will I ever play again. That thought is often with me of late, and it makes me very lonesome. MAIRE That's foolishness. CONN I was very lonesome when you left me. You don't know how I was tempted, Maire. There was Brian MacConnell putting on his coat to go to Flynn's, and talking of the Sligomen. MAIRE _(startled)_ And was it to Flynn's that Brian MacConnell went? CONN It was Brian that brought me to Flynn's. MAIRE Was it Brian MacConnell that brought you to Flynn's? CONN It was. MAIRE _(passionately)_ You must never go to Flynn's. CONN I'm ashamed of myself. Didn't I say that, Maire? MAIRE _(with hardness)_ You must never go again. CONN And is a man to have no life to himself? MAIRE That's talk just. It's time you thought of your own place and your own children. It's time you gave up caring for the praise of foolish people
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