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FALVEY Indeed I would, and remember the one in my prayers who'd give them to me. LOGAN _(knocks and the publican enters)_ Bring this man a pint of porter and give him one of the penny buns or two that you have on the porter barrel in the shop. DRISCOLL Indeed I will and much good may they do him. [_Places pint of porter and bread in front of Falvey who begins to eat and drink_. FALVEY God bless your noble soul and may you be long spared to do good in the world. (_As he eats_) There's no sauce like hunger, and no friend like the friend in need. LOGAN That's true. Now tell me, do you expect to get work in this town? FALVEY 'Tis my intention to try. LOGAN You'd have as much chance of slippin' into heaven with your soul as black as a skillet from mortal sins, unknownst to St. Peter, as you'd have of gettin' a job with an old coat like that. FALVEY And what can I do, God help me, when I have no other? LOGAN I'll swap with you, and then you'll have some chance, but otherwise you might as well walk back to where you came from. FALVEY But I couldn't take a coat from a strange gentleman like yourself and have an easy conscience. Sure, this old coat of mine is only fit to be used for a scarecrow. LOGAN You're a fool to be talkin' like that, stranger. Don't you know that you must take all you can get and give away as little as you can if you want to be successful in life? FALVEY And why, then, should you be givin' me your coat when you want it yourself? LOGAN You had better say no more, lest I might change my mind. Sure, 'tis sorry I may be to-night when I'm facing the cold winds on the lonely roads that I exchanged my fine warm coat for an old threadbare garment that a rag man wouldn't give a child a lump of candy for. FALVEY Sure, St. Francis himself couldn't do more, and he that tore his coat in two and shared it with the beggars. LOGAN 'Tis easy for a saint of God to be good, when he feels that he'll be rewarded for his self-sacrifice, but have no more old talk and give me that old coat of yours, or if you don't I might change my mind, and then you'll have plenty of time to regret your foolishness. FALVEY Very well, stranger, very well. (_They exchange coats_) May the Lord spare you all the days you want to live, and may you never want for anythin' but the ill wishes of your enemies. LOGAN That coat makes you look like a gentleman, and if you only had a better h
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