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- 0:00Speaker 1: Introduction to the Widowing of Missus Holroyd by D. H. Lawrence.
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- 0:18Speaker 2: D H.
- 0:19Speaker 1: Lawrence is one of the most significant of the new
- 0:21Speaker 1: generation of writers just beginning to appear in England. One
- 0:26Speaker 1: of their chief marks is that they seem to step
- 0:29Speaker 1: forward full grown, without a history to account for their maturity.
- 0:34Speaker 1: Another characteristic is that they frequently spring from social layers
- 0:39Speaker 1: which in the past had to remain largely voiceless. And finally,
- 0:45Speaker 1: they have all in their blood what their elders had
- 0:47Speaker 1: to acquire painfully. That is an evolutionary concept of life.
- 0:54Speaker 1: Three years ago, the author of The Widowing of Missus
- 0:57Speaker 1: Holroyd was wholly unknown, having not yet published a single work.
- 1:02Speaker 1: Today he has to his credit three novels, The White Peacock,
- 1:07Speaker 1: The Trespasser and Sons and Lovers, a collection of verse
- 1:12Speaker 1: entitled Love Poems, and the play contained in this volume.
- 1:17Speaker 1: All of these works, but in particular the play and
- 1:21Speaker 1: the latest novel, proved their author a man gifted with
- 1:25Speaker 1: strikingly original vision, a keen sense of beauty, an equally
- 1:30Speaker 1: keen sense of verbal values, and a sincerity which makes
- 1:35Speaker 1: him see and tell the truth where even the most
- 1:38Speaker 1: audacious used to falter. In the past. Flaubert himself was
- 1:43Speaker 1: hardly less free from the old curse of sentimentalizing compromise.
- 1:49Speaker 1: And yet this young writer knows how to tell the
- 1:52Speaker 1: utmost truth with a daintiness that puts offense out of
- 1:55Speaker 1: the question. He was born twenty seven years ago in
- 1:59Speaker 1: a cold miners cottage at the little colliery town of Eastwood,
- 2:04Speaker 1: on the border between Nottingham and Derbyshire. The home was poor,
- 2:09Speaker 1: yet not without certain aspirations and refinements. It was the
- 2:13Speaker 1: mother who held it together, who saved it from a
- 2:16Speaker 1: still more abject poverty, and who filled it with a
- 2:20Speaker 1: spirit that made it possible for the boy, her youngest son,
- 2:24Speaker 1: to keep alive the gifts still slumbering undiscovered within him.
- 2:28Speaker 1: In Sons and Lovers we get the picture of just
- 2:31Speaker 1: such a home and such a mother, and it seems
- 2:34Speaker 1: safe to conclude that the novel in question is in
- 2:38Speaker 1: many ways or to biographical. At the age of twelve,
- 2:42Speaker 1: the boy won a county council scholarship and came near
- 2:45Speaker 1: having to give it up because he found that the
- 2:48Speaker 1: fifteen pounds a year conferred by it would barely pay
- 2:52Speaker 1: the fees at the Nottingham High School and the railway
- 2:55Speaker 1: fares to the city. But his mother's determination and self
- 2:59Speaker 1: sacrifice carried him safely past the seemingly impossible. At sixteen,
- 3:05Speaker 1: he left school to earn his living as a clerk.
- 3:08Speaker 1: Illness saved him from that uncongenial fate. Instead, he became
- 3:13Speaker 1: a teacher, having charge of a class of Colliers boys
- 3:17Speaker 1: in one of those rough, old fashioned British schools where
- 3:21Speaker 1: all the classes used to fight against one another within
- 3:24Speaker 1: a single large room before the classes convened in the
- 3:27Speaker 1: morning at eight o'clock. He himself received instruction from the headmaster.
- 3:33Speaker 1: At night, he continued his studies in the little kitchen
- 3:36Speaker 1: at home, where all the rest of the family were
- 3:38Speaker 1: wont to foregather. At nineteen, he found himself, to his
- 3:43Speaker 1: own and everybody else's astonishment, the first on the list
- 3:47Speaker 1: of the King's Scholarship examination, and from that on he was,
- 3:51Speaker 1: to use his own words, considered clever, but the lack
- 3:55Speaker 1: of twenty pounds needed in a lump sum to pay
- 3:58Speaker 1: the entrance fee at the Training College for Teachers made
- 4:01Speaker 1: it impossible for him to make use of the gained advantage.
- 4:06Speaker 1: Two years later, however, he succeeded in matriculating at the
- 4:10Speaker 1: Nottingham Day Training College. But by that time the creative
- 4:14Speaker 1: impulse had already begun to stir within him, aided by
- 4:17Speaker 1: an early love affair, and so he wrote poems and
- 4:20Speaker 1: worked his first novel when he should have been studying.
- 4:25Speaker 1: At twenty three, he left the college and went to
- 4:27Speaker 1: London to teach school, to study French and German, and
- 4:32Speaker 1: to write. At twenty five he had his first novel,
- 4:36Speaker 1: The White Peacock, accepted and printed, but the death of
- 4:40Speaker 1: his mother only a month before that event made his
- 4:43Speaker 1: victory seem useless and joyless. After the publication of his
- 4:48Speaker 1: second novel in nineteen twelve, he became able to give
- 4:52Speaker 1: up teaching in order to devote himself entirely to his art.
- 4:56Speaker 1: Out of that leisure, and perhaps also out of the
- 4:59Speaker 1: sorrow caused by the loss of her, who until then
- 5:02Speaker 1: had been the mainspring of his life, came Sons and Lovers,
- 5:07Speaker 1: and the widowing of missus Holroyd. What has struck me
- 5:11Speaker 1: most deeply in these two works, Apart from their splendid craftsmanship,
- 5:16Speaker 1: is their psychological penetration, so closely paralleling the most recent
- 5:22Speaker 1: conclusions of the world's leading thinkers. In the hands of
- 5:26Speaker 1: this writer, barely emerged out of obscurity, sex becomes almost
- 5:31Speaker 1: a new thing. Not only the relationship between man and woman,
- 5:36Speaker 1: but also that of mother and child is laid bare
- 5:39Speaker 1: in a new light which startles or even shocks, but
- 5:43Speaker 1: which nevertheless compels acceptance. One might think that mister Lawrence
- 5:48Speaker 1: had carefully studied and employed the very latest theories of
- 5:51Speaker 1: such men as Freud, for instance, and yet it is
- 5:55Speaker 1: a pretty safe bet that most of his studies had
- 5:58Speaker 1: been carried on in his own soul, within his own memories.
- 6:03Speaker 1: Thus it is proved once more that what the student
- 6:06Speaker 1: gropingly reasons out for abstract formulation is flashed upon the
- 6:11Speaker 1: poetic dreamer in terms of living reality. Another thing that
- 6:15Speaker 1: has impressed me is the aspect in which mister Laurence
- 6:19Speaker 1: presents the home life of those hitherto submerged classes which
- 6:23Speaker 1: are now at last reaching out for a full share
- 6:26Speaker 1: in the general social and cultural inheritance. He writes of
- 6:30Speaker 1: that life not only with a knowledge obtained at first hand,
- 6:35Speaker 1: but with a sympathy that scorns any apologetic phrase mongering.
- 6:40Speaker 1: Having read him, one feels inclined to conclude, in spite
- 6:44Speaker 1: of all conflicting testimony, that the slum is not a
- 6:48Speaker 1: location but a state of mind, and that everywhere, on
- 6:52Speaker 1: all levels, the individual soul may create around itself an
- 6:56Speaker 1: atmosphere expressive of its ideals. Book Like Sons and Lovers
- 7:02Speaker 1: ought to go far to prove that most of the
- 7:04Speaker 1: qualities held peculiar to the best portion of the ruling
- 7:08Speaker 1: classes are nothing but the typical marks of normal humanity.
- 7:13Speaker 1: Edwin Bjorkman, end of Introduction.
- 7:23Speaker 3: Act One of the Widowing of Missus Holroyd by D. H. Lawrence.
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- 7:37Speaker 4: Persons Holroyd read by Our Mapstone.
- 7:43Speaker 2: Missus Holroyd read by.
- 7:46Speaker 5: Blackmore, read by Kristin.
- 7:48Speaker 6: Hand Jack read by Larry Wilson, Minnie read by.
- 7:53Speaker 7: Shrea Sati, Grandmother read by Abbaye Rigley, writ by A Mapstone.
- 8:02Speaker 8: Clara read by Diane Castillo.
- 8:06Speaker 2: Laura read by.
- 8:07Speaker 9: Laura and Emma manager read by Todd.
- 8:13Speaker 3: First bearer read by David Purdy.
- 8:16Speaker 4: Second bearer read by Chuck Williamson.
- 8:21Speaker 3: Narrator read by Scarborough The Widowing of Missus Holroyd. The
- 8:25Speaker 3: first act Scene one, the kitchen of a miner's small cottage.
- 8:30Speaker 3: On the left is the fireplace with a deep, full
- 8:33Speaker 3: red fire. At the back is a white curtained window,
- 8:37Speaker 3: and beside it the outer door of the room. On
- 8:39Speaker 3: the right, two white wooden stairs intrude into the kitchen,
- 8:42Speaker 3: below the closed stairfoot door on the left another door.
- 8:47Speaker 3: The room is furnished with a chintz backed sofa under
- 8:49Speaker 3: the window, a glass knobbed painted dresser on the right,
- 8:53Speaker 3: and in the center, toward the fire, a table with
- 8:56Speaker 3: a red and blue check tablecloth. On one side of
- 8:59Speaker 3: the hearth is a wooden rocking chair, on the other
- 9:01Speaker 3: an armchair of round staves. An unlighted copper shaded lamp
- 9:05Speaker 3: hangs from the raftered ceiling. It is dark twilight, with
- 9:09Speaker 3: a room full of warm fire glow. A woman enters
- 9:12Speaker 3: from the outer door. As she leaves the door open
- 9:15Speaker 3: behind her, the colliery rail can be seen not far
- 9:18Speaker 3: from the threshold and away back the headstalks of a pit.
- 9:22Speaker 3: The woman is tall and voluptuously built. She carries a
- 9:25Speaker 3: basket heaped full of washing which she has just taken
- 9:29Speaker 3: from the clothes lines outside. Setting down the basket heavily,
- 9:33Speaker 3: she feels among the clothes. She lifts out a white
- 9:36Speaker 3: heap of sheets and other linen, setting it on the table.
- 9:39Speaker 3: Then she takes a woolen shirt in her hand. Missus
- 9:41Speaker 3: Holroyd aloud to herself.
- 9:44Speaker 2: You know they're not dry even now, though it's been
- 9:47Speaker 2: as fine as it has.
- 9:48Speaker 3: She spreads the shirt on the back of her rocking chair,
- 9:51Speaker 3: which she turns to the fire, voice calling from outside.
- 9:56Speaker 5: Well have you got them dry?
- 9:58Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd starts up, turns and flings her hand in
- 10:01Speaker 3: the direction of the open door, where appears a man
- 10:04Speaker 3: in blue overalls, swarveed and greased. He carries a dinner basket.
- 10:08Speaker 2: You you, I don't know what to call you. The
- 10:12Speaker 2: idea of shouting at me like that, like the evil
- 10:15Speaker 2: one out of the darkness.
- 10:17Speaker 5: I ought to have remembered your tender nerves. Shall I
- 10:20Speaker 5: come in?
- 10:22Speaker 2: No, not for your impudence. But you're late, aren't you.
- 10:26Speaker 5: It's only just gone six we electricians. You know, we're
- 10:31Speaker 5: the gentleman on a mine. Ours is gentlemen's work. But
- 10:35Speaker 5: i'll bet Charles Holroyd was home before four, Missus Holroyd bitterly.
- 10:41Speaker 2: Ay and gone again before five.
- 10:44Speaker 5: But minds a lad's job, and I do nothing. Where's
- 10:47Speaker 5: he gone?
- 10:48Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd contemptuously.
- 10:51Speaker 2: Don't know he'd got a game on somewhere, doffed himself
- 10:55Speaker 2: up to the nines and skid daddled off as brisk
- 10:58Speaker 2: as a turkey cock.
- 11:00Speaker 3: He smirks in front of the mirror hanging on the
- 11:01Speaker 3: chimney piece, in imitation of a man brushing his hair
- 11:04Speaker 3: in mustache and admiring himself.
- 11:07Speaker 5: Though turkey cocks aren't brisk as a rule, children playing.
- 11:12Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd recovering herself coldly, Yes, and I ought to
- 11:17Speaker 3: be it. She continues placing the flannel garments before the fire,
- 11:21Speaker 3: on the fender and on cheer bax till the stove
- 11:24Speaker 3: is hudged in with a steaming fence. Then she takes
- 11:26Speaker 3: a sheet and a bundle from the table, and going
- 11:29Speaker 3: up to Blackmore, who stands watching her, says.
- 11:33Speaker 2: Here, take hold and help me fold it.
- 11:36Speaker 3: I shall swarf it up, Missus Holroyd, snatching back the sheet.
- 11:41Speaker 2: Oh you're as tiresome as everybody.
- 11:42Speaker 3: Else, Blackmore, putting down his basket and moving to door.
- 11:46Speaker 4: On right.
- 11:48Speaker 5: Well, I can soon wash my hands.
- 11:51Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, ceasing to flap and fold pillowcases.
- 11:55Speaker 2: That roller towels ever so dirty. I'll get you another.
- 12:00Speaker 3: He goes to a drawer in the dresser, and then
- 12:02Speaker 3: back toward the scullery. Where is a sound of water?
- 12:05Speaker 5: Why, bless my life, I'm a lot dirtier than the towel.
- 12:08Speaker 5: I don't want another.
- 12:10Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, going into the scullery. Here you are, Blackmore softly,
- 12:16Speaker 3: now she is near him.
- 12:18Speaker 5: Why did you trouble? Now? Pride? You know, pride, nothing else.
- 12:23Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, also playful. It's nothing but Dayton, say Blackmore softly.
- 12:29Speaker 5: Pride, Pride, Pride.
- 12:32Speaker 3: A child of eight suddenly appears in the doorway.
- 12:35Speaker 7: Ooh, how dark, Missus.
- 12:37Speaker 3: Holroyd, hurrying agitated into the kitchen.
- 12:41Speaker 2: Why where have you been? What have you been doing now?
- 12:45Speaker 3: Jack surprised?
- 12:47Speaker 6: Why I've only been out to play.
- 12:50Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, still sharply, And where's Minnie? A little girl
- 12:55Speaker 3: of six appears by the door.
- 12:57Speaker 10: I'm here, ma'am.
- 12:58Speaker 3: And what do you think, Missus Holroyd, softening as she
- 13:02Speaker 3: recovers equanimity.
- 13:04Speaker 2: Well, and what should I think?
- 13:07Speaker 6: Oh, yes, ma'am, you know my father.
- 13:10Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd. Ironically, I should hope.
- 13:13Speaker 10: So we saw him dancing, ma'am with a paper bonnet.
- 13:19Speaker 6: What there's some women that you in what's come from Nottingham.
- 13:24Speaker 10: And he's dancing with the pink one.
- 13:26Speaker 6: Shut up our many and they've got paper bonnets on all.
- 13:32Speaker 10: Colors, ma'am.
- 13:33Speaker 3: Jack getting angry.
- 13:36Speaker 6: Shut up our manie. And my dad's dancing with her.
- 13:41Speaker 10: With the pink bonnet one, ma'am.
- 13:43Speaker 6: Up in the club room over the bar, and she's a.
- 13:47Speaker 10: Lot littler than him, ma'am.
- 13:49Speaker 6: Jack piteously shut up our mannie. And you can see
- 13:56Speaker 6: him go past the window because there isn't no curtains up.
- 13:59Speaker 6: And my father's got the pink bonnet one.
- 14:02Speaker 10: And there's a piano, ma'am.
- 14:05Speaker 6: And lots of folks outside watching and looking at my dad.
- 14:09Speaker 6: Oh he can dance, can't he?
- 14:10Speaker 9: Man?
- 14:11Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, she has been lighting the lamp and holds
- 14:15Speaker 3: the lamp glass and.
- 14:17Speaker 10: Who else is there some more men and older women
- 14:21Speaker 10: with paper bonnets on.
- 14:24Speaker 6: There's about ten, I should think, And they say they
- 14:27Speaker 6: came in a break from Nottingham.
- 14:30Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd trying to replace the lamp glass over the flame,
- 14:33Speaker 3: lets it drop on the floor with a smash.
- 14:36Speaker 6: Ah there now, now we'll have to have a candle.
- 14:40Speaker 3: Blackmore appearing in the scullery doorway with the towel.
- 14:44Speaker 5: What's that the lamp glass?
- 14:47Speaker 6: I never know? Mister Blackmore was here?
- 14:50Speaker 3: Blackmore to missus Holroyd, have you got another?
- 14:54Speaker 7: No?
- 14:55Speaker 3: There is silence for a moment.
- 14:57Speaker 2: We can manage with a candle for tonight.
- 15:00Speaker 3: Blackmore stepping forward and blowing out the smoky flame.
- 15:04Speaker 5: I'll see if I can't get you one from the pit,
- 15:06Speaker 5: I shan't be a minute.
- 15:08Speaker 2: Don't don't bother. I don't want you to.
- 15:11Speaker 3: He, however, unscrews the burner and goes.
- 15:14Speaker 10: Did mister Blackmore comforte man?
- 15:17Speaker 2: No? He's hot?
- 15:18Speaker 6: No tea aye, Betty's hungry.
- 15:21Speaker 1: Can I have some bread, Missus Holroyd?
- 15:24Speaker 3: She stands a lighted candle on the table.
- 15:27Speaker 2: Yes, and you can get your boots off to go
- 15:29Speaker 2: to bed.
- 15:30Speaker 6: Ah, it's not even seven o'clock.
- 15:33Speaker 2: Yet it doesn't matter.
- 15:35Speaker 10: What do they bear paper bonnets for, ma'am?
- 15:39Speaker 2: Because they're brazen hussies.
- 15:41Speaker 6: I saw them having a glass of beer, a nice crew.
- 15:45Speaker 6: They say they are old pals of Missus Beekin's. You
- 15:49Speaker 6: could hear her screamin a laughin' and my dad says,
- 15:53Speaker 6: he ha, this is here a dog's nose for the
- 15:57Speaker 6: duchess hopin little smell something? What's a dog's nose?
- 16:03Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd giving him a piece of bread and butter?
- 16:06Speaker 2: Don't ask me, child, how should I know?
- 16:09Speaker 10: Would she eat it? Ma'am? Eat what her in the
- 16:13Speaker 10: pink bonnet? Eat the dog's nose?
- 16:17Speaker 2: No, of course not. How should I know what a
- 16:20Speaker 2: dog's nose is?
- 16:21Speaker 6: I bet he'll never go to work tomorrow, mother, will he?
- 16:26Speaker 2: Goodness knows, I'm sick of it disgracing me. There'll be
- 16:31Speaker 2: the whole place cackling this now. They've no sooner finished
- 16:35Speaker 2: about him getting taken up for fighting than they begin
- 16:38Speaker 2: on this. But I'll put a stop to it some
- 16:40Speaker 2: road or other. It's not going on if I know it,
- 16:44Speaker 2: it isn't.
- 16:45Speaker 3: She stops hearing footsteps, and Blackmore enters here.
- 16:49Speaker 5: We are then that one?
- 16:50Speaker 4: All right?
- 16:52Speaker 10: Did they give it to you, mister Blackmoor, No I
- 16:55Speaker 10: took it.
- 16:56Speaker 3: He screws on the burner and proceeds to light the lamp.
- 16:59Speaker 3: He's a tall, slender mobile man of twenty seven, brown haired,
- 17:03Speaker 3: dressed in blue overalls. Jack Holroyd is a big, dark, ruddy,
- 17:07Speaker 3: lusty lad. Minnie is also big but fair.
- 17:11Speaker 10: What do you wear blue trousers for? Mister Blackmore?
- 17:15Speaker 5: There to keep my other trousers from getting greasy?
- 17:19Speaker 10: Why don't you wear pitbreeches like dads?
- 17:22Speaker 6: Because he's an electrician, could you make me a little engine?
- 17:26Speaker 6: What would make electric light?
- 17:28Speaker 5: Hi will someday?
- 17:30Speaker 6: When?
- 17:32Speaker 10: Why don't you come and live here?
- 17:34Speaker 3: Blackmore, looking swiftly at missus Holroyd.
- 17:38Speaker 5: Nay, you've got your own dad to live here.
- 17:41Speaker 3: Manie plaintively, well you could come as well.
- 17:46Speaker 10: Dad shouts when we've gone to bed, and thumps the table.
- 17:50Speaker 10: He wouldn't if.
- 17:51Speaker 3: You was here.
- 17:53Speaker 6: He doesn't be quiet?
- 17:56Speaker 2: Now be quiet here, mister Blackmore.
- 18:00Speaker 3: And gives him the sheet to fold.
- 18:02Speaker 5: Your hands are cold, are they?
- 18:05Speaker 2: I didn't know?
- 18:06Speaker 3: Blackmore puts his hand on hers. Missus Holroyd confusably looking aside.
- 18:13Speaker 2: You must want your tea. I'm in no hurry selvage
- 18:17Speaker 2: to salvage. You'll be quite a domestic man if you
- 18:20Speaker 2: go on.
- 18:21Speaker 3: Ay, they fold the two sheets.
- 18:25Speaker 5: They are white, your sheets.
- 18:27Speaker 2: But look at the smuts on them. Look this vile hole.
- 18:32Speaker 2: I'd never have come to live here, in all the
- 18:34Speaker 2: thick of the pick grime and lonely, if it hadn't
- 18:36Speaker 2: been for him so that he shouldn't call in a
- 18:39Speaker 2: public house on his road home from work. And now
- 18:42Speaker 2: he SLINKs past on the other side of the railway
- 18:45Speaker 2: and goes down to the new inn instead of coming
- 18:47Speaker 2: in for his dinner. I might as well have stopped
- 18:50Speaker 2: him bestwood.
- 18:51Speaker 5: So I rather like this little place standing by itself.
- 18:55Speaker 2: Jack. Can you go and take the stockings in for me?
- 18:58Speaker 2: They're on the line just below the pigsty the props
- 19:01Speaker 2: near the apple tree. Mind it, Minnie, you take the
- 19:04Speaker 2: peg basket.
- 19:06Speaker 10: Will there be any rats, ma'am?
- 19:08Speaker 2: Rats? No, they'll be frightened when they hear you.
- 19:11Speaker 3: If there are, the children go out, poor little beggars.
- 19:16Speaker 2: Do you know this place is fairly alive with rats?
- 19:20Speaker 2: They run up that dirty vine in front of the house.
- 19:22Speaker 2: I'm always at him to cut it down. And you
- 19:25Speaker 2: can hear them at night overhead, like a regiment of
- 19:28Speaker 2: soldiers tramping. Really, you know, I hate them. Well, a
- 19:33Speaker 2: rat is a nasty thing, but I still get used
- 19:36Speaker 2: to them. I'd give anything to be out of this place.
- 19:40Speaker 5: It is run when you're tied to a life you
- 19:42Speaker 5: don't like. But I should miss it if you weren't here.
- 19:46Speaker 5: When I'm coming down the line to the pit in
- 19:48Speaker 5: the morning, it's nearly dark at seven now. I watch
- 19:52Speaker 5: the firelight in here. Sometimes I put my hand on
- 19:55Speaker 5: the wall outside where the chimney runs up to feel
- 19:57Speaker 5: it warm. There isn't much in best there.
- 20:01Speaker 2: There's less than nothing. If you can't be like the
- 20:03Speaker 2: rest of them, as common as them made.
- 20:06Speaker 5: It's a fact, particularly for a woman. But this place
- 20:10Speaker 5: is cozy.
- 20:11Speaker 3: God love me, I'm sick of lodgings.
- 20:14Speaker 2: You'll have to get married. I'm sure there are plenty
- 20:17Speaker 2: of nice girls about, are there. I never see him? Oh, come,
- 20:23Speaker 2: you can't say that.
- 20:25Speaker 5: I've not seen a single girl, an unmarried girl, that
- 20:28Speaker 5: I should want for more than a fortnight.
- 20:30Speaker 3: Not one.
- 20:31Speaker 2: Perhaps you're very particular.
- 20:34Speaker 3: She puts her two palms on the table and leans back.
- 20:37Speaker 3: He draws near to her, dropping his head. Look here
- 20:41Speaker 3: he has put his hand on the table near hers.
- 20:44Speaker 2: Yes, I know you've got nice hands, but you needn't
- 20:47Speaker 2: be vain of them.
- 20:49Speaker 3: No, it's not that, But don't they seem he glances
- 20:53Speaker 3: swiftly at her. She turns her head aside. He laughs nervously.
- 20:58Speaker 3: They sort of go well with one and another.
- 21:02Speaker 2: They do.
- 21:03Speaker 3: Rather, they stand still near one another with ba heads
- 21:07Speaker 3: for a moment. Suddenly she starts up and draws her
- 21:10Speaker 3: hand away. Why what is it? She does not answer.
- 21:15Speaker 3: The children come in, Jack with an armful of stockings,
- 21:18Speaker 3: many with the basket of pegs.
- 21:21Speaker 6: I believe it's freezing, mother.
- 21:24Speaker 10: Mister Blackmore, could you shoot a rat and hit it?
- 21:28Speaker 3: Blackmore laughing? Shoot the lot of them like a wink.
- 21:33Speaker 2: But you've had no tea? What an awful shame to
- 21:36Speaker 2: keep you here?
- 21:38Speaker 5: Nay, I don't care. It never bothers me.
- 21:41Speaker 2: Then you're different from most men.
- 21:43Speaker 3: All men aren't alike, you know. But do go and
- 21:46Speaker 3: get some tea, Mannie plaintively.
- 21:50Speaker 10: Gon't you stop, mister Blackmore?
- 21:54Speaker 3: Why Minnie so's you're not frightened?
- 21:57Speaker 10: Yes? Do? Will you frighten the wood, because there's noises
- 22:02Speaker 10: and yet, and perhaps dadd'llgume home and shout.
- 22:07Speaker 5: But he'd shout more if I was here.
- 22:10Speaker 6: He doesn't win My uncle John's here, so you stop,
- 22:13Speaker 6: and perhaps he won't.
- 22:15Speaker 5: Don't you like him to shout when you're in bed?
- 22:18Speaker 3: They do not answer, but look seriously at him. Curtain
- 22:22Speaker 3: scene too the same scene two hours later. The clothes
- 22:27Speaker 3: are folded in little piles on the table in the sofa.
- 22:30Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd is holding a thick flannel undervest or singlet,
- 22:33Speaker 3: which her husband wears in the pit, and which has
- 22:36Speaker 3: just dried on the fender. Missus Holroyd to herself.
- 22:40Speaker 2: Now, thank goodness, they're all dried. It's only nine o'clock,
- 22:44Speaker 2: so he won't be in for another two hours.
- 22:46Speaker 8: A nuisance.
- 22:48Speaker 3: She sits on the sofa, letting her arms hang down
- 22:51Speaker 3: in dejection. After a minute or two, she jumps up
- 22:54Speaker 3: to begin rudely dropping the piles of washed clothes in
- 22:57Speaker 3: the basket.
- 22:58Speaker 2: I don't care. I'm not going to let him have
- 23:01Speaker 2: it all his way.
- 23:02Speaker 3: No, she weeps, a little, fiercely, drying her eyes on
- 23:06Speaker 3: the edge of her white apron.
- 23:08Speaker 2: Why should I put up with it? All, he can
- 23:10Speaker 2: do what he likes. But I don't care, No, I don't.
- 23:15Speaker 3: She flings down the full clothes basket, sits suddenly in
- 23:18Speaker 3: the rocking chair and weeps. There is the sound of
- 23:21Speaker 3: coarse bursting laughter in vein subdued, and a man's deep guffaws.
- 23:26Speaker 3: Footsteps draw near. Suddenly the door opens, and a little plump,
- 23:30Speaker 3: pretty woman of thirty in a close thinning dress and
- 23:33Speaker 3: a giddy frilled bonnet of pink paper stands perkily in
- 23:36Speaker 3: the doorway. Missus Holroyd springs up. Her small, sensitive nose
- 23:41Speaker 3: is inflamed with weeping. Her eyes are wet and flashing.
- 23:44Speaker 3: She fronts the other woman, Clara, with a pert smile
- 23:48Speaker 3: and a jerk of the head.
- 23:50Speaker 8: Good evening, What do you want? Oh, we've not come
- 23:54Speaker 8: begging in this is a visit.
- 23:59Speaker 3: She stuffs her hand in front of her mouth and
- 24:01Speaker 3: a little snorting burst of laughter. There is the sound
- 24:04Speaker 3: of another woman behind going off into uncontrollable laughter, while
- 24:07Speaker 3: a man gaffas missus Holroyd after a moment of impotence
- 24:13Speaker 3: tragically what Clara faltering slightly affecting a polite tone.
- 24:19Speaker 8: We thought we'd just call she stuffs.
- 24:22Speaker 3: Her handkerchief in front of her explosive laughter. The other
- 24:25Speaker 3: woman shrieks again, beginning high and running down the scale.
- 24:29Speaker 2: What do you mean?
- 24:31Speaker 3: What do you run here, Clara? She bites her lip.
- 24:35Speaker 8: We don't want anything, thanks, we just called.
- 24:40Speaker 3: She begins to laugh again, so does the other.
- 24:43Speaker 8: Well, I don't think much of the manners in this
- 24:45Speaker 8: part of the corntree.
- 24:47Speaker 3: She takes a few hesitating steps into the kitchen, Missus Holroyd,
- 24:51Speaker 3: trying to shut the door upon her.
- 24:54Speaker 2: No, you are not coming in.
- 24:56Speaker 3: Clara, preventing her closing the door.
- 24:59Speaker 8: Dear me, what a to do?
- 25:02Speaker 3: She struggles with the door. The other woman comes up
- 25:05Speaker 3: to help. A man is seen in the background.
- 25:09Speaker 11: My word, aren't we good enough to come in?
- 25:12Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, finding herself confronted by what seems to her
- 25:15Speaker 3: excitement a crowd, releases the door and draws back a little,
- 25:18Speaker 3: almost in tears of anger.
- 25:20Speaker 2: You have no business here? What do you want?
- 25:24Speaker 3: Clara, putting her bonnet straight and entering in brisk defiance.
- 25:29Speaker 8: I tell you we've only come to see you.
- 25:33Speaker 3: She looks round the kitchen, then makes a gesture toward
- 25:35Speaker 3: the armchair.
- 25:37Speaker 8: Can I sit here?
- 25:38Speaker 3: She plumps herself.
- 25:39Speaker 8: Down rest for the wary.
- 25:43Speaker 3: A woman and a man have followed her into the room.
- 25:46Speaker 3: Laura is highly colored, stout, some forty years old. Wears
- 25:50Speaker 3: a blue paper bonnet and looks like the landlady of
- 25:52Speaker 3: a public house. Both she and Clara wear much jewelry.
- 25:57Speaker 3: Laura is well dressed in a blue cloth dress. Holroyd
- 26:00Speaker 3: is a big blonde man. His cap is pushed back
- 26:03Speaker 3: and he looks rather tipsy and lawless. He has a
- 26:06Speaker 3: heavy blonde mustache. His jacket and trousers are black, his
- 26:10Speaker 3: vest gray, and he wears a turned down collar with
- 26:12Speaker 3: dark bough. Laura, sitting down in a chair on right,
- 26:17Speaker 3: her hand on her bosom, panting.
- 26:19Speaker 2: I've laughed till I feel fair bad.
- 26:22Speaker 8: Haven't you got a drop of nothing to offer us?
- 26:25Speaker 8: Measter calm? You are slow. I should have thought a
- 26:29Speaker 8: gentleman like you would have been out with the glasses,
- 26:33Speaker 8: afore we could have got breadths to ask you.
- 26:36Speaker 4: Holroyd clumsily, I don't believe there's out in thouspabott of stout.
- 26:43Speaker 3: Clara putting her hand on her stomach.
- 26:46Speaker 8: It feels as if the kettle's going to boil over.
- 26:51Speaker 3: She stuffs her handkerchief in front of her mouth, throws
- 26:53Speaker 3: back her head and snorts with laughter. Having now regained
- 26:57Speaker 3: her confidence, Laura laughs in the last state of exhaustion,
- 27:00Speaker 3: her hand on her breast.
- 27:02Speaker 4: She'll say it, then, what.
- 27:05Speaker 8: Do you say, Laura? Are you having a drop?
- 27:08Speaker 3: Laura submissively and naturally tongue tied.
- 27:12Speaker 11: Well, I don't mind, I will if you do.
- 27:16Speaker 8: Clara recklessly, I think we'll have a drop, Charlie and
- 27:20Speaker 8: risk it. Elap an old the rest down.
- 27:24Speaker 3: There is a moment of silence while Holroyd goes into
- 27:27Speaker 3: the scullery. Clara surveys the room and the dramatic pose
- 27:30Speaker 3: of Missus Holroyd. Curiously. Holroyd suddenly, hey, wal come here.
- 27:39Speaker 3: There's a smash of putts and a rat career is
- 27:41Speaker 3: out of the scullery. Laura, the first to see it,
- 27:44Speaker 3: utters a scream, but is fastened to her chair unable
- 27:47Speaker 3: to move. Clara jumps up to the table, crying, it's
- 27:52Speaker 3: a rat.
- 27:53Speaker 8: Oh save us.
- 27:55Speaker 3: She scrambles up, banging her head on the lamp, which
- 27:58Speaker 3: swings violently Missus Holroyd, who with a little shriek, jerks
- 28:03Speaker 3: her legs up onto the sofa, where she was stiffly reclining,
- 28:06Speaker 3: now cries in despairing falsetto, stretching forth her arms.
- 28:11Speaker 2: Ah the lump, mine the lamp.
- 28:14Speaker 3: Clara steadies the lamp and holds her hand to her head.
- 28:17Speaker 3: Holroyd coming from the scullery a bottle of stout in
- 28:21Speaker 3: his hand.
- 28:22Speaker 4: Where is he?
- 28:24Speaker 8: I believe he's gone under the sofa, my and he
- 28:28Speaker 8: is a thumper, if you like, as big as a rabbit.
- 28:32Speaker 3: Holroyd advances cautiously toward the sofa, Laura springing suddenly into life.
- 28:38Speaker 2: Hi, Hi, let me go, Let me go. Don't touch him?
- 28:41Speaker 2: Where is he?
- 28:43Speaker 3: She flees and scrambles onto Clara's armchair, catching hold of
- 28:46Speaker 3: the latter's skirts.
- 28:48Speaker 8: Hang off. Do you want to have a body down?
- 28:52Speaker 2: Mind? I tell you, missus.
- 28:54Speaker 3: Holroyd, bunched up on the sofa with crossed hands holding
- 28:58Speaker 3: her arms fascinated, watches her husband as he approaches to
- 29:02Speaker 3: stoop and attack the rat. She suddenly screams, don't you'll
- 29:06Speaker 3: fly at you.
- 29:08Speaker 4: He'll not get a chance.
- 29:12Speaker 2: He will, he will, and they're poisonous.
- 29:15Speaker 3: She ends on a very high note, leaning forward on
- 29:17Speaker 3: the sofa as far as she dares. She stretches out
- 29:20Speaker 3: her arms to keep back her husband, who is about
- 29:23Speaker 3: to kneel and search under the sofa for the rat.
- 29:26Speaker 4: Come off, I can see him.
- 29:30Speaker 2: I won't let you. He'll fly at you.
- 29:33Speaker 4: I'll settle him.
- 29:35Speaker 2: Open the door and let him go.
- 29:38Speaker 4: Uh sunnah, I'll settle him shut like Claver. He'll none
- 29:44Speaker 4: come annoy thee.
- 29:46Speaker 3: He kneels down and begins to creep to the sofa
- 29:49Speaker 3: with a great bound. Missus Holroyd flies to the door
- 29:52Speaker 3: and flings it open. Then she rushes back to the couch.
- 29:55Speaker 3: There he goes Holroyd simultaneously higher. He flings the bottle
- 30:04Speaker 3: of stout out of the door. Laura piteously shut the door.
- 30:09Speaker 3: Do Holroyd rises, dusting his trousers, knees and closes the door.
- 30:15Speaker 3: Laura heavily descends and drops in the chair.
- 30:18Speaker 8: Here comin' up us down, Charley, look at her. She's
- 30:22Speaker 8: going off.
- 30:24Speaker 3: Though Laura is still purple red. She sinks back in
- 30:26Speaker 3: the chair. Holroyd goes to the table. Clara places her
- 30:30Speaker 3: hands on his shoulders and jumps lightly down. Then she
- 30:33Speaker 3: pushes Holroyd with her elbow.
- 30:35Speaker 8: Look sharp, get a glass of water.
- 30:38Speaker 3: She unfastens Laura's collar and pulls off the paper bonnet.
- 30:42Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd sits up, straightens her clothing and tries to
- 30:45Speaker 3: look cold and contemptuous. Holroyd brings a cup of water.
- 30:50Speaker 3: Clara sprinkles her friend's face. Lara sighs and sighs again,
- 30:54Speaker 3: very deeply, then draws herself up painfully. Clara tenderly, Do
- 31:00Speaker 3: you feel any better?
- 31:01Speaker 8: Shall you have a drink of water?
- 31:03Speaker 3: Laura mournfully shakes her head. Clara turns sharply to Holroyd.
- 31:08Speaker 8: She'll have a drink of something.
- 31:10Speaker 3: Holroyd goes out. Clara meanwhile fans her friend with a handkerchief.
- 31:15Speaker 3: Holroyd brings stout. She pours out the stout, smells the glass,
- 31:20Speaker 3: smells the bottle, then finally the cork.
- 31:23Speaker 8: Eh, mister, it's all of the work. It's at a
- 31:27Speaker 8: foisty cork.
- 31:29Speaker 3: At that instant, the stairfoot door opens slowly, revealing the children,
- 31:33Speaker 3: the girl peering over the boy's shoulder, both in white nightgowns.
- 31:37Speaker 3: Everybody starts. Laura gives a little cry, presses her hand
- 31:41Speaker 3: on her bosom, and sinks back, gasping. Clara appealing and
- 31:46Speaker 3: anxious to Missus Holroyd.
- 31:48Speaker 8: You don't happen to have a drop of brandy for her,
- 31:51Speaker 8: do you? Missus?
- 31:52Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd rises coldly without replying, and goes to the
- 31:56Speaker 3: stairfoot door where the children stand. Missus Holroyd sternly to
- 32:00Speaker 3: the children.
- 32:02Speaker 2: Go to bed.
- 32:03Speaker 4: What's a matter?
- 32:04Speaker 6: Mother?
- 32:06Speaker 2: Never you mind? Go to bed.
- 32:08Speaker 3: Clara appealingly, be quick, missus. Missus Holroyd, glancing around, sees
- 32:15Speaker 3: Laura going purple and runs past the children upstairs. The
- 32:19Speaker 3: boy and girl sit on the lowest stair. Their father
- 32:22Speaker 3: goes out of the house. Shamefaced. Missus Holroyd runs downstairs
- 32:26Speaker 3: with a little brandy in a large.
- 32:27Speaker 8: Bottle, thanks awfully to Laura. Come on, try and drink
- 32:33Speaker 8: a drop. There's a deer.
- 32:36Speaker 3: They administer brandy to Laura. The children sit watching, open eyed.
- 32:40Speaker 3: The girl stands up to look. Minnie whispering, I believe
- 32:45Speaker 3: it's blue one net. Jack whispering it isn't.
- 32:51Speaker 6: She's in a fit.
- 32:53Speaker 3: Minnie whispering, Well, look under the table. Jack peers under.
- 33:00Speaker 10: There's a bonnet.
- 33:01Speaker 3: Jack creeps forward.
- 33:03Speaker 10: Come back our jack.
- 33:05Speaker 3: Jack returns with the bonnet.
- 33:08Speaker 6: It's all made of paper.
- 33:11Speaker 10: Let's have a look it stuck together, not swed.
- 33:15Speaker 3: She tries it on. Holroyd enters. He looks at the child.
- 33:19Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd sharply glancing round.
- 33:23Speaker 2: Take that off.
- 33:24Speaker 3: Minnie hurriedly takes the bonnet from her head. Her father
- 33:27Speaker 3: snatches it from her and puts it on the fire.
- 33:30Speaker 8: There you're coming round now, love.
- 33:33Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd turns away. She sees Holroyd's eyes on the
- 33:36Speaker 3: brandy bottle and immediately removes it, corking it up. Missus
- 33:40Speaker 3: Holroyd to Clara.
- 33:43Speaker 2: You will not need this anymore.
- 33:45Speaker 8: No thanks, I'm very much obliged.
- 33:48Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd does not unband, but speaks coldly to the children.
- 33:53Speaker 2: Come, this is no place for you. Come back to bed.
- 33:57Speaker 10: No, Mamma don't want to.
- 33:59Speaker 3: Missus Hale Contralto come along.
- 34:03Speaker 10: I'm frightened, ma'am frightened.
- 34:06Speaker 2: What off?
- 34:07Speaker 10: Oh DeVos?
- 34:08Speaker 3: And wow, Missus Holroyd taking many in her arms.
- 34:13Speaker 2: Did they frighten you? My pet?
- 34:15Speaker 3: She kisses her Jack in a high whisper.
- 34:19Speaker 6: Mother hits pink bonnet and blue bonnet? What was dancy.
- 34:25Speaker 3: Mannie whimpering I don't want to go to bed mamma
- 34:30Speaker 3: frightened Clara, who has pulled off her pink bonnet and
- 34:33Speaker 3: revealed a jug handle coiffure.
- 34:36Speaker 8: We're going now, dookie. You're not frightened of us, are you?
- 34:40Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd takes the girl away before she can answer.
- 34:44Speaker 3: Jack lingers behind.
- 34:46Speaker 4: Now, then get off off here, mother.
- 34:50Speaker 3: Jack taking no notice of his father.
- 34:53Speaker 6: I say, what's a dog's nose?
- 34:55Speaker 3: Clara ups with her handkerchief, and Laura responds with a
- 34:58Speaker 3: faint giggle.
- 35:00Speaker 4: Go light way upstairs.
- 35:03Speaker 8: It's only a small whiskey with a spoonful of beer
- 35:06Speaker 8: in it, my dog. Oh, come here, my doc. Come on.
- 35:12Speaker 3: Jack, curious advances.
- 35:15Speaker 8: You'll tell your mother we didn't mean no harm, won't you?
- 35:20Speaker 3: Jack touching her ear rings?
- 35:22Speaker 6: What are they made of?
- 35:24Speaker 8: They're only ear rings? Don't you like them?
- 35:28Speaker 6: Um?
- 35:30Speaker 3: He stands, surveying her curiously. Then he touches a bracelet
- 35:33Speaker 3: made of many little mosaic brooches.
- 35:36Speaker 6: This is pretty, isn't it?
- 35:38Speaker 3: Clara? Pleased you like it? She takes it off. Suddenly,
- 35:44Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd is heard calling Jack Jack. Clara starts, no,
- 35:50Speaker 3: thein't go, Clara, as Jack is reluctantly going.
- 35:56Speaker 8: GISs me good night, ducky, and give this to your sister.
- 36:01Speaker 3: She hands Jack the mosaic bracelet. He takes it doubtfully.
- 36:05Speaker 3: She kisses him. Holroyd watches in silence. Lara suddenly pathetically, are.
- 36:12Speaker 2: You going to give me a kiss? And all?
- 36:14Speaker 3: Jack yields her his cheek, then goes Clara to Holroyd.
- 36:20Speaker 8: Aren't they nice children?
- 36:23Speaker 3: Aye?
- 36:24Speaker 8: Clara briskly, Oh dear, you're very short all of a sudden,
- 36:30Speaker 8: don't answer if it hurts you my.
- 36:33Speaker 5: Isn't he different?
- 36:35Speaker 3: Holroyd, laughing forcibly, amm no different.
- 36:40Speaker 8: Yes you are. You shouldn't have brought us here if
- 36:44Speaker 8: you was going to turn funny over it.
- 36:46Speaker 4: I'm not funny, No you're not.
- 36:51Speaker 3: She begins to laugh. Lara joins in in spite of herself.
- 36:55Speaker 8: Yours about as solemn as a roast potato.
- 37:00Speaker 3: She flings up her hands, claps them down on her knees,
- 37:03Speaker 3: and sways up and down as she laughs. Lara joining
- 37:06Speaker 3: in hand on breast.
- 37:09Speaker 8: Are you ready to be mashed?
- 37:11Speaker 3: She goes off again, then suddenly wipes the laughter off
- 37:14Speaker 3: her mouth and is solemn.
- 37:17Speaker 8: But look ear, this'll never do. Now I'm going to
- 37:20Speaker 8: be quiet.
- 37:22Speaker 4: She prims herself that that'n better.
- 37:26Speaker 8: Oh, indeed, do you think I've got to pull a
- 37:29Speaker 8: mug to look decent? You'd have to pull a big
- 37:32Speaker 8: un at that rate.
- 37:34Speaker 3: She bubbles off uncontrollably, shaking herself in exasperation. Meanwhile, Lara
- 37:40Speaker 3: joins in. Holroyd leans over close to her.
- 37:44Speaker 4: There's got plenty of fizz in these seemly.
- 37:47Speaker 3: Clara putting her hand on his face and pushing it aside,
- 37:51Speaker 3: but leaving her hand over his cheek and mouth like
- 37:53Speaker 3: a caress.
- 37:55Speaker 8: Don't you've been drinking?
- 37:58Speaker 3: She begins to laugh.
- 38:00Speaker 4: Should we be going? Then?
- 38:02Speaker 8: Where do you want to take us?
- 38:05Speaker 4: Oh? You please yourself for that?
- 38:08Speaker 3: Come on with me, Clara sitting up prim Oh indeed,
- 38:16Speaker 3: Holroyd catching hold of her.
- 38:19Speaker 4: Come on, let's be moving.
- 38:22Speaker 3: He glances apprehensively at the stairs.
- 38:25Speaker 8: What's your hurry?
- 38:27Speaker 3: Holroyd persuasively, Ye, come on, we.
- 38:33Speaker 8: I don't think.
- 38:35Speaker 3: She goes off uncontrollably. Holroyd sitting on the table just
- 38:39Speaker 3: above her.
- 38:40Speaker 4: What's the use of scene?
- 38:44Speaker 8: I'm very comfy, I thank thee.
- 38:47Speaker 4: They are a battling little Ussie.
- 38:50Speaker 3: Clara running her hand along his thigh.
- 38:53Speaker 8: Aren't you having nothing?
- 38:55Speaker 3: My dear, offers him her glass, Holroyd heating down from
- 39:00Speaker 3: the table and putting his hand forcibly on her shoulder.
- 39:03Speaker 4: Nah, come on, let's shift.
- 39:07Speaker 3: Clara struggling, hands off, she fetches him a sharp slap
- 39:12Speaker 3: across the face. Missus Holroyd is heard coming downstairs. Clara
- 39:17Speaker 3: released sits down, smoothing herself. Holroyd looks evil. He goes
- 39:22Speaker 3: out to the door. Clara to missus Holroyd penitently.
- 39:27Speaker 8: I don't know what you think of us. I'm sure I.
- 39:30Speaker 3: Think nothing at all, Clara bubbling, So you.
- 39:35Speaker 8: Fix your thoughts elsewhere?
- 39:37Speaker 10: Do you?
- 39:38Speaker 3: Suddenly changing to seriousness.
- 39:41Speaker 8: No, but I have been awful tonight.
- 39:44Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd contralto emphatic.
- 39:48Speaker 2: I don't want to know anything about you. I shall
- 39:50Speaker 2: be glad when you go.
- 39:52Speaker 8: Turning out time Laura.
- 39:55Speaker 11: Lara turtling, I'm sorry, I'm sure, never mind, but as
- 40:01Speaker 11: true as I'm here, Missus, I should never have come
- 40:04Speaker 11: if i'd thought, but I had a drop. It all
- 40:08Speaker 11: started with your husband saying he wasn't a married man.
- 40:13Speaker 3: Laura laughing and wiping her eyes.
- 40:16Speaker 10: I've never known her to go off like it, so
- 40:18Speaker 10: after the time she's had.
- 40:20Speaker 8: You know, my husband was a brute to me, and
- 40:24Speaker 8: I was in bed three months after he died. He
- 40:28Speaker 8: was a brute, he was. This is the first time
- 40:32Speaker 8: I've been out. It's almost the first laugh I've had
- 40:36Speaker 8: for a year.
- 40:37Speaker 3: It's true what she says. I thought she'd grow out
- 40:40Speaker 3: of her mind.
- 40:41Speaker 2: She never spoke a word for a fortnight.
- 40:43Speaker 8: Though he's only been dead for two months. He was
- 40:46Speaker 8: a brute to me. I was as nice a young
- 40:49Speaker 8: girl as you could wish when I was married him
- 40:52Speaker 8: and went to the police inn.
- 40:54Speaker 2: I was cure.
- 40:56Speaker 3: Her self drinking.
- 40:58Speaker 2: And she's that excitable she is will slam an awful
- 41:01Speaker 2: time that tomorrow, I know.
- 41:03Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd coldly.
- 41:05Speaker 2: I don't know why I should hear all this.
- 41:08Speaker 8: I know I must have seemed awful. And then children,
- 41:12Speaker 8: aren't they nice little things?
- 41:14Speaker 10: Laura?
- 41:15Speaker 3: They are that Holroyd entering from the door.
- 41:20Speaker 4: Anna, you have that done there?
- 41:23Speaker 8: My word, If this is the way you treat a
- 41:26Speaker 8: lady when she comes to see you, she.
- 41:28Speaker 4: Rises, I'll see you, don't line.
- 41:33Speaker 8: You're not coming astride with us. We've got no hat,
- 41:37Speaker 8: neither of us. We've got our own hair on our heads.
- 41:41Speaker 3: At any rate, drawing herself up suddenly in front of
- 41:45Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd.
- 41:46Speaker 8: And I've been educated at a boarding school as good
- 41:49Speaker 8: as anybody. I can behave myself either in the drawing
- 41:53Speaker 8: room or in the kitchen as is fitting and proper.
- 41:57Speaker 8: But if you'd buried a husband like mine, you wouldn't
- 42:01Speaker 8: feel you'd much left to be proud of, and you
- 42:04Speaker 8: might go off occasionally.
- 42:07Speaker 3: I don't want to hear you, Clara bobbing a Curtsey.
- 42:11Speaker 8: Sorry I spoke.
- 42:13Speaker 3: She goes out, stiffly, followed by Laura Holroyd, going forward.
- 42:19Speaker 4: You munn mind points, don't line.
- 42:22Speaker 8: I thank you, Charlie, mind thy own points.
- 42:26Speaker 3: He hesitates at the door, returns and sits down. There
- 42:30Speaker 3: is silence in the room. Holroyd sits with his chin
- 42:33Speaker 3: in his hand. Missus Holroyd listens. The footsteps and voices
- 42:38Speaker 3: of the two women die out. Then she closes the door.
- 42:42Speaker 3: Holroyd begins to unlace his boots. Holroyd, ashamed yet defiant,
- 42:47Speaker 3: with all anxious.
- 42:48Speaker 4: To apologize, where's my slippers?
- 42:54Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd sits on the sofa with face averted and
- 42:56Speaker 3: does not answer.
- 42:58Speaker 4: Dustyar.
- 43:00Speaker 3: He pulls off his boots noisily and begins to hunt
- 43:03Speaker 3: under the sofa.
- 43:04Speaker 4: I cannot find the things. No answer, Ah, then I'll
- 43:12Speaker 4: do be out um.
- 43:14Speaker 3: He stumps about in his stocking feet, Going into the scullery,
- 43:17Speaker 3: he brings out the loaf of bread. He returns into
- 43:20Speaker 3: the scullery.
- 43:21Speaker 4: Where's the cheese?
- 43:24Speaker 3: No answer?
- 43:25Speaker 4: Suddenly, God blast it.
- 43:30Speaker 3: He hobbles into the kitchen.
- 43:32Speaker 4: I've trull on that broken basin and cut my foot open.
- 43:37Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd refuses to take any notice. He sits down
- 43:41Speaker 3: and looks at his soul, pulls off his stocking and
- 43:43Speaker 3: looks again. It's lame me for life, Missus Holroyd glances
- 43:48Speaker 3: at the wound.
- 43:50Speaker 4: I'm not going to get me out for it, all right?
- 43:55Speaker 3: Then he hops to the dresser, opens a drawer and
- 43:59Speaker 3: pulls a white rag. He's about to tear it, Missus Holroyd,
- 44:04Speaker 3: snatching it from him. Don't tear that, Holroyd, shouting.
- 44:09Speaker 4: And what the deuce am I to do?
- 44:13Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd sits stonily.
- 44:15Speaker 4: Ah, all right.
- 44:16Speaker 3: Then he hops back to his chair, sits down and
- 44:21Speaker 3: begins to pull on his stocking.
- 44:23Speaker 4: All right, then, all right?
- 44:25Speaker 3: Then in a fever of rage. He begins pulling on
- 44:29Speaker 3: his boots.
- 44:30Speaker 4: I'll go where I can find a bit of rag.
- 44:35Speaker 2: Yes, that's all you want. All you want is an
- 44:38Speaker 2: excuse to be off again, a bitter.
- 44:40Speaker 3: Rag holoid shouting?
- 44:43Speaker 4: And what man want to stop with a woman sitting
- 44:47Speaker 4: in his frow as a jackass? And can I get
- 44:50Speaker 4: a word from her? Age?
- 44:52Speaker 2: Boys, don't expect me to speak to you after tonight's show?
- 44:56Speaker 2: How dare you bring them to my house? How dare you?
- 45:00Speaker 4: They've none hurt your house? Have they?
- 45:03Speaker 2: I wonder you dead to cross the doorstep?
- 45:06Speaker 4: I should do? What the juice I like? They're as
- 45:11Speaker 4: good as you are.
- 45:13Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd stands speechless, staring at him.
- 45:17Speaker 2: Then, lo, don't you come near me again?
- 45:21Speaker 3: Holroyd suddenly shouting to get his courage up.
- 45:25Speaker 4: She's as good as you are, every bit of it,
- 45:29Speaker 4: missus Holroyd blazing.
- 45:31Speaker 2: Whatever I was and whatever I may be, don't you
- 45:35Speaker 2: ever come near me again?
- 45:37Speaker 7: What?
- 45:38Speaker 4: Oh? Show thee? What's the earth to you? If a
- 45:42Speaker 4: woman comes to the house. They're women as good as yourself,
- 45:47Speaker 4: every why of it?
- 45:49Speaker 2: Say no more? Go with them then, and don't come back.
- 45:53Speaker 4: What Yeah, I will go and you shall see what
- 46:00Speaker 4: you think you're something since your uncle left you that money.
- 46:06Speaker 4: I am Blacky Moore putting you up to it. I
- 46:09Speaker 4: can see your little game. I'm not as daft as
- 46:14Speaker 4: you imagine. I'm no fool. I'd tell you, no, you're not.
- 46:20Speaker 2: You're a drunken beast, that's all you are.
- 46:23Speaker 3: What what m what?
- 46:27Speaker 4: I'll show you whose gaper though?
- 46:30Speaker 3: He threatens her Missus Holroyd between her teeth.
- 46:35Speaker 2: No, it's not going on. If you won't go, I will.
- 46:40Speaker 4: Go then, for you have always been too big for
- 46:44Speaker 4: your shoes in my house.
- 46:47Speaker 2: Yes, I ought never to have looked at you, only
- 46:51Speaker 2: you showed a fair face.
- 46:53Speaker 4: Then what what? We'll see? Who's master in this house?
- 46:59Speaker 4: I'd tell you I'm gonna put a stop to it.
- 47:03Speaker 3: He brings us fist down on the table with a bang.
- 47:06Speaker 4: It's going a stop.
- 47:09Speaker 3: He brings the table again.
- 47:11Speaker 4: I've put up with it long enough. Do you think
- 47:15Speaker 4: I'm a dog in the house and not a man?
- 47:18Speaker 2: Do you a dog would be better?
- 47:22Speaker 4: Oh? Then we'll see. We'll see who's the dog and
- 47:28Speaker 4: who isn't. We're gonna see.
- 47:32Speaker 3: He bangs the table.
- 47:34Speaker 2: Stop thumping that table. You waken those children. Once you
- 47:38Speaker 2: and your trollops.
- 47:40Speaker 4: I shall do what the juice I like.
- 47:44Speaker 2: No more, you won't no more. I've stood this long enough.
- 47:49Speaker 2: Now I'm going as for you. You've got a red
- 47:52Speaker 2: face where she slapped you. Now go to her.
- 47:57Speaker 4: What what for?
- 48:00Speaker 2: I'm sick of the sight and sounds of you.
- 48:03Speaker 3: Holroyd bitterly.
- 48:05Speaker 4: Ohy god, And I've known it for a long time.
- 48:10Speaker 2: You have, and it's true.
- 48:12Speaker 4: And I know who he is, their anchory.
- 48:15Speaker 2: After I only want to be wood of you.
- 48:19Speaker 4: I know it mighty well, but I know him.
- 48:25Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, sinking down on the sofa, suddenly begins to
- 48:28Speaker 3: sob half hysterically. Holroyd watches her as suddenly she drives
- 48:33Speaker 3: her eyes.
- 48:34Speaker 2: Do you think I care about what you say?
- 48:37Speaker 3: Suddenly?
- 48:39Speaker 2: Oh, I've had enough. I've tried. I've tried for years
- 48:42Speaker 2: for the children's sakes. Now I've had enough of you
- 48:45Speaker 2: shame and disgrace.
- 48:48Speaker 4: Oh indeed, Missus Holroyd.
- 48:52Speaker 3: Her voice is dull and inflexible.
- 48:54Speaker 2: I've had enough. Go out again, after those trollops leave
- 48:58Speaker 2: me alone.
- 49:00Speaker 3: Holroyd stands, looking at her.
- 49:03Speaker 2: Go I'll mean it, go out again, And if you
- 49:06Speaker 2: never come back again. I'm glad Ah've had enough.
- 49:10Speaker 3: She keeps her face averted, will not look at him,
- 49:13Speaker 3: her attitude expressing thorough weariness.
- 49:17Speaker 4: All right.
- 49:18Speaker 3: Then he hobbles in unlaced boots to the door. Then
- 49:22Speaker 3: he turns to look at her. She turns herself, still
- 49:25Speaker 3: farther away, so that her back is toward him. He
- 49:28Speaker 3: goes curtain. End of Act one, Act two of The
- 49:42Speaker 3: Widowing of Missus Holroyd by D. H. Lawrence. This is
- 49:46Speaker 3: a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in the public domain.
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- 49:55Speaker 3: The second act, the scene is the same two hours later.
- 50:00Speaker 3: The cottage is in darkness save for the firelight on
- 50:03Speaker 3: the table is spread in newspaper. A cup and saucer,
- 50:06Speaker 3: a plate, a piece of bacon in the frying tan
- 50:09Speaker 3: are on the newspaper, ready for the miner's breakfast. Missus
- 50:13Speaker 3: Holroyd has gone to bed. There is a noise of
- 50:15Speaker 3: heavy stumbling down the three steps outside.
- 50:18Speaker 5: Steady, now, steady. It's all in darkness. Missus has she
- 50:24Speaker 5: gone to bed?
- 50:26Speaker 3: He tries the latch, shakes the door Holroyd's voice.
- 50:30Speaker 4: He is drunk, he's locked. Mew, let me smash that
- 50:36Speaker 4: bloody door in, Come out, Come out, Wilsa.
- 50:42Speaker 3: He strikes a heavy blow on the door. There is
- 50:45Speaker 3: a scuffle, hold on a bed.
- 50:48Speaker 5: What are you doing?
- 50:50Speaker 4: I'm smashing a blasted door.
- 50:52Speaker 3: In, missus, Holroyd appearing and suddenly drawing the bolts, flinging
- 50:58Speaker 3: the door open.
- 51:00Speaker 2: What do you think you're doing?
- 51:02Speaker 3: Holroyd lurching into the room, snarling, what what.
- 51:08Speaker 4: I thought that I'd played the monkey tricks on me?
- 51:11Speaker 4: Dizzer shouting, but I'm gonna show thee He lurches.
- 51:17Speaker 3: At her threateningly. She recoils Blackmore, seizing him by the arm.
- 51:23Speaker 3: Here here, come and sit down and be quiet, Holroyd
- 51:29Speaker 3: snarling at him.
- 51:30Speaker 4: What what and what's they got to do it? Shouting
- 51:37Speaker 4: what they got to do it?
- 51:40Speaker 5: Nothing? Nothing?
- 51:42Speaker 3: But it's getting late and you want your supper, Holroyd shouting.
- 51:48Speaker 4: Oh I warn now, I'm allowed now in this house,
- 51:53Speaker 4: shouting louder, be goodgies me every remorsel ib.
- 51:58Speaker 3: Oh what a story, Holroyd shouting.
- 52:03Speaker 4: It's the truth and you know it.
- 52:07Speaker 3: Blackmore conciliatory.
- 52:09Speaker 5: You'll rouse the children, you'll rouse the children at this hour.
- 52:14Speaker 3: Holroyd suddenly quiet.
- 52:17Speaker 4: Not me, not I har I know it. I shan't
- 52:22Speaker 4: disturb them, bless them.
- 52:24Speaker 3: He staggers to his armchair and sits heavily.
- 52:27Speaker 5: Shall I light the lamp?
- 52:29Speaker 2: No, don't trouble, don't stay any longer. There's no need.
- 52:33Speaker 3: Blackmore, quietly, I'll just see it's all right. He proceeds
- 52:38Speaker 3: in silence to light the lamp. Holroyd is seen dropping
- 52:41Speaker 3: forward in his chair. He has a cut on his cheek.
- 52:45Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd is in an old fashioned dressing gown. Blackmore
- 52:48Speaker 3: has an overcoat buttoned up to his chin. There is
- 52:51Speaker 3: a very large lump of coal on the red fire.
- 52:54Speaker 2: Don't stay any longer.
- 52:56Speaker 5: I'll see it's all right.
- 52:58Speaker 2: I shall be all right. He'll go sleep now.
- 53:01Speaker 5: But he can't go like that?
- 53:03Speaker 2: What has he done to his face?
- 53:05Speaker 5: He had a row with Jim Goodwin?
- 53:08Speaker 2: What about I don't know the beast.
- 53:12Speaker 5: By Joven isn't he await? He's getting fat?
- 53:15Speaker 2: Must be he's big, maid, he has a big frame.
- 53:19Speaker 5: Whatever he is, it took me all my time to
- 53:21Speaker 5: get him home. I thought i'd better keep an eye
- 53:24Speaker 5: on him. I knew you'd be worrying. So I sat
- 53:26Speaker 5: in the smoke room and waited for him. Oh it's
- 53:29Speaker 5: a dirty hole and dull as hell.
- 53:32Speaker 2: Why did you, Papa?
- 53:34Speaker 5: Well, I thought you'd be upset about him. I had
- 53:36Speaker 5: to drink three whiskies, had to.
- 53:39Speaker 3: In all conscience, smiling.
- 53:42Speaker 2: I don't want to be the ruin of you.
- 53:44Speaker 3: Blackmore, smiling, don't you.
- 53:48Speaker 5: I thought he'd pitch forward onto the lines and crack
- 53:50Speaker 5: his skull.
- 53:52Speaker 3: Holroyd has been sinking farther and farther forward, and drunk
- 53:55Speaker 3: in sleep. He suddenly jerks too far and is awakened.
- 53:58Speaker 3: He sits upright, glaring fiercely and dazedly at the two,
- 54:02Speaker 3: who instantly ceased talking. Holroyd to Blackmore, we.
- 54:06Speaker 4: Are doing here?
- 54:09Speaker 5: Why I came along with you?
- 54:12Speaker 4: A liar? Harm only just come.
- 54:15Speaker 3: In, missus Holroyd coldly.
- 54:19Speaker 2: He's no liar at all. He brought you home because
- 54:22Speaker 2: you were too drunk to come.
- 54:23Speaker 3: Yourself, Holroyd starting.
- 54:26Speaker 4: Up the A liar I never is said as on
- 54:30Speaker 4: him this night.
- 54:31Speaker 3: Afore now, missus Holroyd, with a of contempt. You don't
- 54:38Speaker 3: know what you have done tonight, Holroyd shouting.
- 54:43Speaker 4: I shall not a bit. I'll tell thee I shall
- 54:47Speaker 4: not have a bit. I shall let may carrying on
- 54:51Speaker 4: in my house.
- 54:53Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd shrigging her shoulders. Talk when you've got some sense, Holroyd, fiercely.
- 55:00Speaker 4: Have as much sense as that? Am I a fool?
- 55:05Speaker 4: Can I see what's he doing here? Then answer me
- 55:09Speaker 4: that what.
- 55:12Speaker 2: Mister Blackmore came to bring you home because you were
- 55:15Speaker 2: too drunk to find your own way? And this is
- 55:17Speaker 2: the thanks he.
- 55:18Speaker 3: Gets, Holroyd contemptuously.
- 55:22Speaker 4: Blacky More, Blacky More, it's him that cuts thy cloth by,
- 55:28Speaker 4: is it?
- 55:29Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd Hartly, you don't know what you're talking about,
- 55:33Speaker 3: so keep your tongue still, Holroyd filingly, I.
- 55:38Speaker 4: Don't know what I'm talking about. I don't know what
- 55:43Speaker 4: I'm talking about, don't I? Eh? And what about him
- 55:48Speaker 4: standing there? Then? If I don't know what I'm talking about.
- 55:52Speaker 5: What you've been to sleep, Charlie and forgotten? I came
- 55:57Speaker 5: in with you not long since.
- 55:59Speaker 4: I'm not daft, I'm not a fool. I've got eyes
- 56:04Speaker 4: in my head and sense.
- 56:07Speaker 3: You need.
- 56:07Speaker 4: Try to get over me. I know what you're up to.
- 56:13Speaker 3: Blackmore flushing, it's a bit off to talk to me
- 56:17Speaker 3: like that, Charlie, I must.
- 56:18Speaker 4: Say I'm not good enough for her. She wants mister Blackeymore.
- 56:25Speaker 4: He's a gentle money is. And now we have it all,
- 56:30Speaker 4: Now we understand.
- 56:33Speaker 2: I wish you understood enough to keep your tongue still.
- 56:37Speaker 4: What what I'm to keep my tongueester? Am I? And
- 56:43Speaker 4: what about mister Blackeymore?
- 56:47Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, fiercely.
- 56:49Speaker 2: Stop your mouth, you bulg, a low minded brute?
- 56:54Speaker 4: Am I am I? And what are you? What ricks
- 57:00Speaker 4: are you up to? And all? But that's all right,
- 57:04Speaker 4: that's all right, shouting, that's all right. If it's you, I.
- 57:11Speaker 5: Think I'd better go. You seem to enjoy culuminating your wife.
- 57:16Speaker 4: Holroyd mockingly calamnie in, calamnia in. I'll give you calamnia
- 57:24Speaker 4: in your mealy mouth, Jockey, I'll give you a calamnia in.
- 57:30Speaker 4: I think you've said a bad enough have I? Have
- 57:34Speaker 4: I a flimsy jack?
- 57:36Speaker 3: Have I in a sudden burst?
- 57:40Speaker 4: But I've not done with thee yet.
- 57:43Speaker 3: Blackmore, Ironically, no, and you haven't, Holroyd, shouting, pulling himself
- 57:50Speaker 3: up from the armchair.
- 57:52Speaker 4: Oh, showy, showy Blackmore laughs, Yeah, yeah, my young monkey. Yes,
- 58:02Speaker 4: that is it. Yes, it's me, Holroyd shouting, and I'll
- 58:08Speaker 4: make thee wish it weren't. I will what what that
- 58:14Speaker 4: comes sliding round here? Would?
- 58:17Speaker 3: He lurches forward at Blackmore with clenched fist.
- 58:21Speaker 2: Drunk and drunken fool.
- 58:23Speaker 3: Oh don't, Holroyd, turning to her.
- 58:27Speaker 4: Wah.
- 58:28Speaker 3: She puts up her hands before her face. Blackmore seizes
- 58:32Speaker 3: the upraised arm and swings Holroyd round. Blackmore in a
- 58:36Speaker 3: towering passion.
- 58:38Speaker 5: Mind what the art doing?
- 58:40Speaker 3: Holroyd turning fiercely on him incoherent woah, woah. He aims
- 58:48Speaker 3: a heavy blow. Blackmore evades it so that he is
- 58:52Speaker 3: struck on the side of the chest. Suddenly he shows
- 58:55Speaker 3: his teeth. He raises his fists, ready to strike Holroyd
- 58:59Speaker 3: when the latter stands to advantage missus, Holroyd rushing upon Blackmore.
- 59:04Speaker 2: No no, oh no, She.
- 59:07Speaker 3: Flies and opens the door and goes out. Blackmore glances
- 59:11Speaker 3: after her, then at Holroyd, who is preparing like a
- 59:14Speaker 3: bull for another charge. The young man's face lights up. Whoah.
- 59:21Speaker 3: As he advances. Blackmore quickly retriets out of doors. Holroyd
- 59:25Speaker 3: plunges upon him Blackmore slips behind the door jam, puts
- 59:29Speaker 3: out his foot and trips Holroyd with a crash upon
- 59:32Speaker 3: the brickyard.
- 59:33Speaker 2: Oh what has he done to himself?
- 59:36Speaker 3: Blackmore thickly tumbled over himself. Holroyd is seen struggling to
- 59:42Speaker 3: rise and is heard incoherently cursing.
- 59:45Speaker 2: Aren't you going to getting on? What for? But what
- 59:49Speaker 2: shall we do?
- 59:50Speaker 5: Let him go to hell.
- 59:52Speaker 3: Holroyd, who had subsided, begins to snarl and struggle again.
- 59:56Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd in terror.
- 59:59Speaker 2: He's getting up, all right, let him?
- 1:00:03Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd looks at Blackmore, suddenly afraid of him, also
- 1:00:07Speaker 3: holoid in a last frenzy u showly. He raises himself
- 1:00:14Speaker 3: up and is just picking his balance when Blackmore, with
- 1:00:17Speaker 3: a sudden light kick, sends him sprawling again. He is
- 1:00:21Speaker 3: seen on the edge of the light take collapse into stupor.
- 1:00:24Speaker 2: He'll kill you, He'll kill you.
- 1:00:27Speaker 3: Blackmore laughs short.
- 1:00:29Speaker 2: Would you believe it? Oh? He isn't it awful?
- 1:00:33Speaker 3: She begins to weep in a little hysteria. Blackmore stands
- 1:00:36Speaker 3: with his back leaning on the doorway, grinning in a
- 1:00:38Speaker 3: strained fashion.
- 1:00:40Speaker 2: Is he hurt? Do you think?
- 1:00:42Speaker 3: I don't know?
- 1:00:42Speaker 5: I should think not.
- 1:00:44Speaker 2: I wish she was dead. I do with all my heart.
- 1:00:48Speaker 3: Do you He looks at her quickly, She wavers and shrinks.
- 1:00:53Speaker 3: He begins to smile, strainedly, as before. You don't know
- 1:00:56Speaker 3: what you wish or what you want, Missus hule troubled.
- 1:01:01Speaker 2: Do you think I could get past him to come inside?
- 1:01:05Speaker 5: I should think so.
- 1:01:06Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, silent and troubled, maneuvers in the doorway, stepping
- 1:01:10Speaker 3: over her husband's feet, which lie on the threshold.
- 1:01:14Speaker 5: Why you've got no shoes and stockings on?
- 1:01:17Speaker 3: No. She enters the house and stands trembling before the fire.
- 1:01:22Speaker 3: Blackmore following her.
- 1:01:24Speaker 2: Are you cold a little? With standing on the yard?
- 1:01:28Speaker 5: What a shame?
- 1:01:30Speaker 3: She, uncertain of herself, sits down. He drops on one
- 1:01:34Speaker 3: knee awkwardly and takes her feet in his hands.
- 1:01:38Speaker 5: Don't, no, don't they are frightfully cold.
- 1:01:43Speaker 3: He remains with head sunk for some moments, then slowly rises,
- 1:01:48Speaker 3: damn him. They look at each other, then at the
- 1:01:51Speaker 3: same time turn away.
- 1:01:53Speaker 2: They can't leave him lying there.
- 1:01:55Speaker 5: No, No, I'll bring him in, but I won't wake again.
- 1:02:01Speaker 3: The drink will have.
- 1:02:02Speaker 5: Got hold of him by now.
- 1:02:04Speaker 3: He hesitates, could you take hold of his feet, he's
- 1:02:07Speaker 3: so heavy.
- 1:02:09Speaker 2: Yes.
- 1:02:10Speaker 3: They go out and are seen stooping over Holroyd. Wait,
- 1:02:13Speaker 3: wait till I've got him half a minute. Missus Holroyd
- 1:02:17Speaker 3: backs in first. They carry Holroyd in and lay him
- 1:02:20Speaker 3: on the sofa.
- 1:02:22Speaker 2: Doesn't he look? Ohful?
- 1:02:24Speaker 5: It's more Mark than mar It isn't much.
- 1:02:27Speaker 3: Really. He is busy taking off Holroyd's collar and tie,
- 1:02:31Speaker 3: unfastening the waistcoat, the braces, and the waist buttons of
- 1:02:34Speaker 3: the trousers. He then proceeds to unlace the drunken man's boots.
- 1:02:39Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, who has been watching closely.
- 1:02:42Speaker 2: I shall never get him upstairs.
- 1:02:44Speaker 5: He can sleep here with a rug or something to
- 1:02:46Speaker 5: cover him. You don't want him upstairs.
- 1:02:50Speaker 3: Never again, Blackmore. After a moment or two of silence.
- 1:02:55Speaker 5: He'll be all right down here.
- 1:02:56Speaker 3: Have you got a rug?
- 1:02:58Speaker 2: Yes?
- 1:02:59Speaker 3: She goes up stairs. Blackmore goes into the scullery, returning
- 1:03:03Speaker 3: with a laden can and towel. He gets hot water
- 1:03:06Speaker 3: from the boiler. Then, kneeling down, he begins to wipe
- 1:03:09Speaker 3: the drunken man's face lightly with the flannel to remove
- 1:03:12Speaker 3: the blood and dirt. Missus Holroyd returning.
- 1:03:16Speaker 2: What's all you doing?
- 1:03:18Speaker 5: Only wiping his face to get the dirt out.
- 1:03:20Speaker 2: I wonder if he'd do as much for you.
- 1:03:23Speaker 5: I hope not.
- 1:03:25Speaker 2: Is knee horrible, horrible?
- 1:03:28Speaker 3: Blackmore looks up at her.
- 1:03:31Speaker 5: Don't look at him.
- 1:03:31Speaker 2: Then I can't take it, and it's too much.
- 1:03:35Speaker 5: He won't wake.
- 1:03:36Speaker 3: I will stay with you, Missus Holroyd, earnestly.
- 1:03:40Speaker 5: No, oh no, there will be the drawn sword between us.
- 1:03:45Speaker 3: He indicates the figure of Holroyd, which lies in effect
- 1:03:49Speaker 3: as a barrier between them. Missus Holroyd, blushing, don't. I'm sorry,
- 1:03:56Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd. After watching him for a few moments, lightly went,
- 1:04:00Speaker 3: I think the sleeping man's face with a towel.
- 1:04:02Speaker 2: I wonder you can be so careful over.
- 1:04:04Speaker 3: Him, Blackmore quietly, it's only because he's helpless.
- 1:04:09Speaker 2: But why should he love him ever so little?
- 1:04:12Speaker 5: I don't only he's helpless. Five minutes since I could
- 1:04:16Speaker 5: have killed him.
- 1:04:17Speaker 2: Well, I don't understand you, man, Why I don't know.
- 1:04:22Speaker 5: I thought, as I stood in that doorway and he
- 1:04:24Speaker 5: was trying to get up, I wished, as hard as
- 1:04:26Speaker 5: I've ever wished anything in my life, what that I'd
- 1:04:31Speaker 5: killed him. I've never wished anything so much in my
- 1:04:33Speaker 5: life if wishes were anything.
- 1:04:36Speaker 2: Don't it does sound awful?
- 1:04:38Speaker 5: I could have done it too. He ought to be dead.
- 1:04:42Speaker 3: This is Holroyd pleading.
- 1:04:44Speaker 2: No, don't you know you don't mean it, and you
- 1:04:47Speaker 2: make me feel so awful.
- 1:04:50Speaker 5: I do mean it. It's simply true what I say.
- 1:04:53Speaker 2: But don't say it. No, No, we've had enough.
- 1:04:58Speaker 5: Give me the rug.
- 1:05:00Speaker 3: She hands it to him and he tugs.
- 1:05:01Speaker 2: Holroyd up, You only do it to play on my feelings.
- 1:05:06Speaker 3: Blackmore, laughing shortly.
- 1:05:08Speaker 5: And now give me a pillow. Thanks.
- 1:05:11Speaker 3: There is a pause. Both look at the sleeping man.
- 1:05:15Speaker 5: I suppose you're fond of him? Really?
- 1:05:17Speaker 2: No more?
- 1:05:18Speaker 5: You were fond of him?
- 1:05:20Speaker 2: I was, Yes?
- 1:05:22Speaker 5: What did you like in him?
- 1:05:24Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd uneasily.
- 1:05:27Speaker 2: I don't know.
- 1:05:28Speaker 5: I suppose you really care about him even now?
- 1:05:31Speaker 2: Why are you so sure of it?
- 1:05:33Speaker 5: Because I think it.
- 1:05:34Speaker 2: Is so I did care for him. Now he has
- 1:05:37Speaker 2: destroyed it.
- 1:05:39Speaker 3: I don't believe he can destroy it, Missus Holroyd with
- 1:05:42Speaker 3: a short laugh.
- 1:05:44Speaker 2: Don't you when you are married, you try, you'll find
- 1:05:48Speaker 2: it isn't so hard.
- 1:05:50Speaker 5: But what did you like in him? Because he was
- 1:05:52Speaker 5: good looking and strong?
- 1:05:54Speaker 4: In that.
- 1:05:56Speaker 2: I like that as well. But if a man makes
- 1:05:58Speaker 2: a nuisance of himself, his good looks are ugly to you,
- 1:06:01Speaker 2: and his strength notes. Do you think I care about
- 1:06:05Speaker 2: a man because he's got big fists when he is
- 1:06:07Speaker 2: a coward in his real self?
- 1:06:10Speaker 5: Is he a coward?
- 1:06:11Speaker 2: He is a pettyfogging poultry one.
- 1:06:15Speaker 3: And so you've really done with him?
- 1:06:17Speaker 2: I have?
- 1:06:18Speaker 3: And what are you going to do?
- 1:06:20Speaker 2: I don't know.
- 1:06:22Speaker 5: I suppose nothing. You'll just go on even if you've
- 1:06:25Speaker 5: done with him, you'll go on with him.
- 1:06:27Speaker 3: There is a long pies.
- 1:06:29Speaker 5: But there was nothing else in him but his muscles
- 1:06:32Speaker 5: and his good looks to attract you to him.
- 1:06:35Speaker 2: Why what does it matter?
- 1:06:37Speaker 5: What did you think he was?
- 1:06:40Speaker 2: Why must we talk about him?
- 1:06:42Speaker 5: Because I can never quite believe you.
- 1:06:44Speaker 2: I can't help whether you believe it or not.
- 1:06:47Speaker 5: Are you just in a rage with him because of tonight?
- 1:06:51Speaker 2: I know tonight finished it, but it was never right
- 1:06:55Speaker 2: between us, never, not once and then tonight. No, it's
- 1:07:01Speaker 2: too much. I can't stand any more of it.
- 1:07:05Speaker 5: I suppose he got tipsy. Then he said he wasn't
- 1:07:08Speaker 5: a married man, vowed he wasn't to those paper bonnets.
- 1:07:12Speaker 5: They found out he was, and said he was frightened
- 1:07:14Speaker 5: of his wife getting to know. Then he said they
- 1:07:17Speaker 5: should all go to supper at his house. I suppose
- 1:07:19Speaker 5: they came out of mischief.
- 1:07:21Speaker 2: He did it to insult me.
- 1:07:23Speaker 5: Oh, he was a bit tight. You can't say it
- 1:07:26Speaker 5: was deliberate.
- 1:07:27Speaker 2: No, but it shows how he feels towards me. The
- 1:07:30Speaker 2: feeling comes out and drink.
- 1:07:32Speaker 5: How does he feel towards you?
- 1:07:34Speaker 2: He wants to insult me and humiliate me in every
- 1:07:37Speaker 2: moment of his life. Now I simply despise him.
- 1:07:41Speaker 5: You really don't care any more about him?
- 1:07:44Speaker 3: No blackmore hesitates, and you would leave him.
- 1:07:50Speaker 2: I would leave him and not care that about him anymore.
- 1:07:54Speaker 3: She snaps her fingers. Will you come with me, missus Holroyd?
- 1:07:59Speaker 3: After a reluctant.
- 1:08:00Speaker 2: Pause, Where to Spain?
- 1:08:03Speaker 5: I can any time have a job there in a
- 1:08:05Speaker 5: decent part. You could take the children.
- 1:08:08Speaker 3: The figure of the sleeper stirs uneasily. They watch him.
- 1:08:12Speaker 5: Will you when would you go tomorrow? If you like?
- 1:08:17Speaker 2: But why do you want to settle yourself with me
- 1:08:19Speaker 2: and the children?
- 1:08:20Speaker 5: Because I want to?
- 1:08:22Speaker 2: But don't you love me?
- 1:08:24Speaker 5: Why don't I?
- 1:08:25Speaker 2: You don't?
- 1:08:27Speaker 5: I don't know about that. I don't know anything about
- 1:08:29Speaker 5: love only I've gone on for a year. Now it's
- 1:08:32Speaker 5: got stronger and stronger. What has this wanting you to
- 1:08:38Speaker 5: live with me? I took no notice of it for
- 1:08:40Speaker 5: a long time. Now I can't get away from it
- 1:08:43Speaker 5: at no hour and no.
- 1:08:44Speaker 3: How He still avoids direct contact with her.
- 1:08:48Speaker 2: But you'd like to get away from it.
- 1:08:51Speaker 5: I hate a mess of any sort. But if you'll
- 1:08:53Speaker 5: come away with me, you and the children.
- 1:08:56Speaker 2: But I couldn't. You don't love me.
- 1:08:59Speaker 5: I don't know what you mean by I don't love you.
- 1:09:01Speaker 2: I can feel it, And do you love me?
- 1:09:05Speaker 3: A pause?
- 1:09:07Speaker 2: I don't know. Everything is so so.
- 1:09:10Speaker 3: There is a long pause.
- 1:09:12Speaker 2: How old are you thirty two?
- 1:09:15Speaker 5: I'm twenty seven.
- 1:09:17Speaker 2: And have you never been in love?
- 1:09:19Speaker 5: I don't think so.
- 1:09:20Speaker 2: I don't know, but you must know. I must go
- 1:09:24Speaker 2: and shut that door that keeps klicking.
- 1:09:26Speaker 3: She rises to go upstairs, making a clatter at the
- 1:09:29Speaker 3: steer foot door. The noise rouses her husband. As she
- 1:09:33Speaker 3: goes upstairs, He moves, makes coughing sounds, turns over, and
- 1:09:38Speaker 3: then suddenly sits upright, gazing at blackmore. The latter sits
- 1:09:42Speaker 3: perfectly still on the sofa, his head dropped, hiding his face.
- 1:09:47Speaker 3: His hands are clasped. They remain thus for a minute.
- 1:09:51Speaker 4: Hello.
- 1:09:53Speaker 3: He stares fixedly Hello. His tone is undecided, as if
- 1:09:59Speaker 3: he mistrusts himself.
- 1:10:01Speaker 4: Whoa ooocher.
- 1:10:05Speaker 3: Blackmore does not move. Holroyd stares blankly. He then turns
- 1:10:09Speaker 3: and looks at the room.
- 1:10:11Speaker 4: WHOA, I don't know.
- 1:10:13Speaker 3: He staggers to his feet, clinging to the table, and
- 1:10:16Speaker 3: goes groping to the stairs. They creak loudly under his weight.
- 1:10:20Speaker 3: A door latches heard to click. In a moment, Missus
- 1:10:24Speaker 3: Holroyd comes quickly downstairs.
- 1:10:26Speaker 5: Has he gone to bed?
- 1:10:28Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd nodding, lying on the bed?
- 1:10:32Speaker 5: Will he settle now?
- 1:10:34Speaker 2: I don't know. He is like that sometimes he will
- 1:10:37Speaker 2: have delirium tremens if he goes.
- 1:10:39Speaker 3: On Blackmore softly.
- 1:10:43Speaker 5: You can't stay with him, you know, and the children
- 1:10:47Speaker 5: will take them.
- 1:10:48Speaker 2: Oh.
- 1:10:49Speaker 3: Her face packers to cry. Suddenly, he starts up and
- 1:10:53Speaker 3: puts his arms around her, holding her protectively and gently,
- 1:10:56Speaker 3: very caressingly. She clings to him. They are silent for
- 1:11:00Speaker 3: some moments. Blackmore, struggling in an altered voice.
- 1:11:06Speaker 5: Look at me and kiss me.
- 1:11:08Speaker 3: Her sobs are heard distinctly Blackmore lays his hand on
- 1:11:12Speaker 3: her cheek, caressing her always with his hand.
- 1:11:15Speaker 5: My god, but I hate him. I wish either he
- 1:11:18Speaker 5: was dead or me.
- 1:11:19Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd hides against him. Her sobs cease. After a while.
- 1:11:24Speaker 3: He continues in the same murmuring fashion.
- 1:11:27Speaker 5: I can't go on like it anymore. I feel as
- 1:11:30Speaker 5: if I should come in two. I can't keep away
- 1:11:33Speaker 5: from you. I simply can't come with me. Come with
- 1:11:36Speaker 5: me and leave him. If you knew what a hell
- 1:11:39Speaker 5: it is for me to have you here and to
- 1:11:41Speaker 5: see him, I can't go without you. I can't. It's
- 1:11:45Speaker 5: been hell every moment for six months.
- 1:11:47Speaker 2: Now.
- 1:11:47Speaker 5: You say I don't love you.
- 1:11:49Speaker 3: Perhaps I don't for all I know about it, But
- 1:11:52Speaker 3: oh my god, don't keep me like it any longer.
- 1:11:55Speaker 5: Why should he have you? And I've never had anything.
- 1:12:00Speaker 2: I've beloved anybody.
- 1:12:01Speaker 5: No, I've tried, kiss me of your own wish?
- 1:12:04Speaker 4: Will you?
- 1:12:06Speaker 2: I don't know?
- 1:12:07Speaker 3: Blackmore? After a pause, let's break clear, let's go right away.
- 1:12:13Speaker 5: Do you care for me?
- 1:12:15Speaker 2: I don't know.
- 1:12:16Speaker 3: She loosens herself, rises dumbley.
- 1:12:20Speaker 5: When do you think you will know?
- 1:12:22Speaker 3: She sits down helplessly.
- 1:12:24Speaker 2: I don't know, Yes, you do know?
- 1:12:27Speaker 3: Really, if he was dead, should you marry me?
- 1:12:31Speaker 2: Don't say it?
- 1:12:32Speaker 5: Why not?
- 1:12:33Speaker 3: If wishing of mine would kill him, he'd soon be
- 1:12:36Speaker 3: out of the way.
- 1:12:37Speaker 5: But the children, I'm fond of them.
- 1:12:40Speaker 3: I shall have good money.
- 1:12:42Speaker 2: But he's there. Father?
- 1:12:45Speaker 5: What does that mean?
- 1:12:46Speaker 2: Yes? I know?
- 1:12:48Speaker 4: A pause?
- 1:12:50Speaker 5: But is it him that keeps you?
- 1:12:54Speaker 2: No?
- 1:12:55Speaker 5: Then come with me, will you?
- 1:12:57Speaker 3: He stands waiting for her. Then he turns and takes
- 1:13:00Speaker 3: his overcoat, pulls it on, leaving the collar turned up,
- 1:13:03Speaker 3: ceasing to twist his cap.
- 1:13:06Speaker 5: Well, will you tell me tomorrow?
- 1:13:09Speaker 3: She goes forward and flings her arms round his neck.
- 1:13:12Speaker 3: He suddenly kisses her passionately.
- 1:13:14Speaker 2: But I ought not.
- 1:13:16Speaker 12: She draws away a little. He will not let her go. Yes,
- 1:13:20Speaker 12: it's all right, He holds her close. Is it, yes,
- 1:13:26Speaker 12: it is, It's all right.
- 1:13:28Speaker 3: He kisses her again. She releases herself but holds his hand.
- 1:13:32Speaker 3: They keep listening.
- 1:13:34Speaker 2: Do you love me?
- 1:13:35Speaker 5: What do you ask for?
- 1:13:37Speaker 2: Have I hurt you these months?
- 1:13:39Speaker 5: You haven't, And I don't care what it's been. If
- 1:13:43Speaker 5: you'll come with me?
- 1:13:44Speaker 3: There is a noise upstairs, and they wait.
- 1:13:47Speaker 5: You will soon, won't you?
- 1:13:49Speaker 3: She kisses him.
- 1:13:50Speaker 2: He's not safe, She disengages.
- 1:13:53Speaker 3: Herself and sits on the sofa. Blackmore takes a place
- 1:13:57Speaker 3: beside her, holding her hand in both his. You should
- 1:14:01Speaker 3: have waited for me, how wait and that have married him?
- 1:14:06Speaker 2: I might never have known you. I married him to
- 1:14:09Speaker 2: get out of my place. Why I was left a
- 1:14:13Speaker 2: norphan When I was six. My uncle John brought me
- 1:14:16Speaker 2: up in the coach and horses at Reinsworth. He'd got
- 1:14:20Speaker 2: no children. He was good to me, but he drank.
- 1:14:23Speaker 2: I went to Mansfield Grammar School and he fell out
- 1:14:26Speaker 2: with me because I wouldn't wait in the bar. And
- 1:14:29Speaker 2: I went as nursery governess to Beryman's and I felt
- 1:14:32Speaker 2: I'd nowhere to go. I belonged to know it, and
- 1:14:35Speaker 2: nobody cared about me, and men came after me, and
- 1:14:39Speaker 2: I hated it. So to get out of it, I
- 1:14:43Speaker 2: married the first man that turned up.
- 1:14:45Speaker 5: And you never cared about him, Yes I did.
- 1:14:49Speaker 2: I did care about him. I wanted to be a
- 1:14:51Speaker 2: wife to him. But there's nothing at the bottom of him.
- 1:14:55Speaker 2: If you know what I mean. You can't get anywhere
- 1:14:58Speaker 2: with him. There's just his body and nothing else, nothing
- 1:15:02Speaker 2: that keeps him, no anchor, no roots, nothing satisfying. It's
- 1:15:06Speaker 2: a horrible feeling there is about him, that nothing is
- 1:15:10Speaker 2: safe or permanent, nothing is anything?
- 1:15:13Speaker 5: And do you think you can trust me?
- 1:15:16Speaker 2: I think you're different from him.
- 1:15:18Speaker 3: Perhaps I'm not, missus Holroyd warmly you are. At any rate,
- 1:15:25Speaker 3: we'll see you'll come on Saturday to London.
- 1:15:28Speaker 2: Well you see there's my money. I haven't got it yet.
- 1:15:32Speaker 2: My uncle has left me about one hundred and twenty pounds.
- 1:15:35Speaker 3: Well see the lawyer about it as soon as you can.
- 1:15:37Speaker 3: I can let you have some money if you want any,
- 1:15:40Speaker 3: but don't let us wait after Saturday.
- 1:15:42Speaker 2: But isn't it wrong?
- 1:15:44Speaker 3: Why if you don't care for him and the children
- 1:15:47Speaker 3: are miserable be between.
- 1:15:48Speaker 5: The two of you, which they are? Yes, well, then
- 1:15:52Speaker 5: I see no wrong. As for him, he would go
- 1:15:55Speaker 5: one way and only one way. Whatever you do, damn him,
- 1:15:58Speaker 5: he doesn't matter. No, Well, then have done with it.
- 1:16:03Speaker 5: Can't you cut clean of him?
- 1:16:04Speaker 2: Can't you?
- 1:16:05Speaker 10: Now?
- 1:16:06Speaker 2: And then the children they'll be all right with me
- 1:16:09Speaker 2: and you, won't they? Yes?
- 1:16:12Speaker 5: Well, then now come and have done with it. We
- 1:16:15Speaker 5: can't keep on being ripped in two like this. We
- 1:16:18Speaker 5: need never hear of him any more.
- 1:16:20Speaker 2: Yes, I love you, I do love you?
- 1:16:25Speaker 5: Oh, my god.
- 1:16:27Speaker 3: He speaks with difficulty, embracing her.
- 1:16:30Speaker 2: And I look at him, and then at you.
- 1:16:33Speaker 3: She gives a short laugh.
- 1:16:35Speaker 5: He's had all the chance. It's only fair, Lizzie, my love.
- 1:16:41Speaker 3: There is silence. He keeps his arm round her. After hesitating,
- 1:16:45Speaker 3: he picks up his cat.
- 1:16:47Speaker 5: I'll go then, at any rate, shall you come with me?
- 1:16:51Speaker 3: She follows him to the door.
- 1:16:53Speaker 2: I'll come on Saturday, not now.
- 1:16:56Speaker 3: Curtain and of act too, Act three of the Widowing
- 1:17:06Speaker 3: of Missus Holroyd by D. H. Lawrence. This is a
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- 1:17:18Speaker 3: The third act scene the same time the following evening,
- 1:17:23Speaker 3: about seven o'clock. The table is half laid with a
- 1:17:27Speaker 3: large cap and saucer plate, et cetera, ready for Holroyd's dinner,
- 1:17:31Speaker 3: which like all miners, he has when he comes home
- 1:17:33Speaker 3: between four and five o'clock. On the other half of
- 1:17:36Speaker 3: the table, Missus Holroyd is ironing. On the hearth stands
- 1:17:40Speaker 3: newly baked loaves of bread. The irons hang at the
- 1:17:43Speaker 3: fire jack with a bowler hat hanging at the back
- 1:17:46Speaker 3: of his head, parades up to the sofa, on which
- 1:17:49Speaker 3: stands Many engaged in dusting a picture. She has a
- 1:17:52Speaker 3: soiy oled white apron tied behind her to make a
- 1:17:55Speaker 3: long skirt.
- 1:17:56Speaker 6: Good morning, missus, any scissors.
- 1:18:01Speaker 3: Minnie peering down from the sofa.
- 1:18:04Speaker 10: Oh, I can't be bothered to come downstairs? Call another day.
- 1:18:09Speaker 3: I shan't, Minnie keeping up her part.
- 1:18:14Speaker 10: Well, I can't come now now.
- 1:18:17Speaker 3: Jack stands, irresolute.
- 1:18:19Speaker 10: Go on, you have to go and steal the baby.
- 1:18:23Speaker 6: I'm not well.
- 1:18:25Speaker 10: You can steal the eggs out of the foul house.
- 1:18:28Speaker 10: I'm not then I shan't play with you.
- 1:18:32Speaker 3: Jack takes off his bowler hat and flings it on
- 1:18:35Speaker 3: the sofa. Tears come in Minnie's eyes. Now I'm not friends,
- 1:18:40Speaker 3: she surveys him ruefully. After a few moments of silence,
- 1:18:44Speaker 3: she clambers down and goes to her mother, ma'am he
- 1:18:47Speaker 3: won't play with me, missus Holroyd Crossley.
- 1:18:52Speaker 2: Why don't you play with her? If you begin bothering,
- 1:18:54Speaker 2: you must go to bed.
- 1:18:56Speaker 6: Well, I don't want to play.
- 1:18:59Speaker 2: Then you must go to bed.
- 1:19:01Speaker 6: I don't want to And what do you want?
- 1:19:05Speaker 2: I should like to know?
- 1:19:07Speaker 10: I wish my father'd come, I do.
- 1:19:11Speaker 2: I suppose he thinks he's paying me out. This is
- 1:19:14Speaker 2: the third time this week he's slunk past the door
- 1:19:17Speaker 2: and gone down to Old Brinsley instead of coming into
- 1:19:19Speaker 2: his dinner. He'll be as drunk as a lord when
- 1:19:22Speaker 2: he does come.
- 1:19:23Speaker 3: The children look at her plaintively.
- 1:19:25Speaker 10: Isn't he a nuisance?
- 1:19:28Speaker 6: I hate him. I wish he'd drop down the pit shaft.
- 1:19:33Speaker 2: Jack, I never heard such a thing in my life.
- 1:19:36Speaker 2: You mustn't say such things. It's wicked.
- 1:19:40Speaker 3: Well I do, missus Holroyd loudly.
- 1:19:44Speaker 2: I won't have it.
- 1:19:45Speaker 3: He's your father, remember Jack, in a high voice.
- 1:19:50Speaker 6: Well, he's always coming home and shouting and banging on
- 1:19:54Speaker 6: the table.
- 1:19:56Speaker 3: He's getting tearful and defiant.
- 1:19:58Speaker 2: Well, you mustn't take any notice.
- 1:20:00Speaker 10: Of him, Minnie wistfully happened if you said something nice
- 1:20:05Speaker 10: to him, Mother, he'd happen to go to bed and
- 1:20:08Speaker 10: not shout.
- 1:20:10Speaker 6: I'd hit him in the mouth.
- 1:20:12Speaker 2: Perhaps we'll go to another country away from him? Should
- 1:20:15Speaker 2: we in a ship? A mother in a ship, ma'am, Yes,
- 1:20:22Speaker 2: in a big ship where it's blue sky and water
- 1:20:25Speaker 2: and palm trees and and dates. When should we go someday.
- 1:20:33Speaker 10: But who would work for us? Who should we have
- 1:20:36Speaker 10: for father?
- 1:20:38Speaker 6: You don't want a father. I can go to work
- 1:20:41Speaker 6: for us.
- 1:20:43Speaker 2: I've got a lot of money now that your uncle
- 1:20:45Speaker 2: left me.
- 1:20:46Speaker 3: Mini after a general thoughtful silence.
- 1:20:50Speaker 10: And would my father stop here?
- 1:20:52Speaker 2: Oh, he'd be all right.
- 1:20:54Speaker 10: But who would he live with?
- 1:20:57Speaker 2: I don't know. One of his paper bonnets?
- 1:20:59Speaker 10: If he liked then she could have her old bracelet back,
- 1:21:03Speaker 10: couldn't she?
- 1:21:05Speaker 2: Yes, there it is on the candlestick, waiting for her.
- 1:21:09Speaker 3: There is a sound of footsteps, then a knock at
- 1:21:11Speaker 3: the door. The children start, Mannie in relief.
- 1:21:16Speaker 10: Here he is.
- 1:21:18Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd goes to the door. Blackmore enters.
- 1:21:22Speaker 5: It is foggy tonight. Hello, aren't you youngsters gone to ben?
- 1:21:28Speaker 10: No, my father's not gone home yet.
- 1:21:31Speaker 3: Blackmore, turning to Missus Holroyd.
- 1:21:34Speaker 5: Did he go to work then? After last night?
- 1:21:37Speaker 2: I suppose so? His pit things were gone when I
- 1:21:39Speaker 2: got up. I never thought he'd.
- 1:21:41Speaker 5: Go, And he took his snap as usual.
- 1:21:45Speaker 2: Yes, just as usual. I suppose he's gone to the
- 1:21:48Speaker 2: new inn. He'd say to himself, he'd pay me out,
- 1:21:51Speaker 2: That's what he always does say, I'll pay thee up
- 1:21:54Speaker 2: for that bit, I'll make thee regret it.
- 1:21:57Speaker 6: We're going to leave him.
- 1:22:00Speaker 5: So you think he's at the new Inn.
- 1:22:02Speaker 2: I'm sure he is. He'll come when he's full.
- 1:22:05Speaker 10: He'll have about now you'll say, go and fetch him,
- 1:22:09Speaker 10: mister Blackmore.
- 1:22:11Speaker 6: My mother says, we shall go in a ship and
- 1:22:13Speaker 6: leave him.
- 1:22:14Speaker 3: Blackmore, after looking keenly at Jack to missus Holroyd.
- 1:22:19Speaker 5: Shall I go and see if he's at the new Inn?
- 1:22:22Speaker 2: No, perhaps you'd better not.
- 1:22:24Speaker 5: Oh, he shan't see me. I can easily manage that.
- 1:22:28Speaker 6: Fetch him, mister Blackmore.
- 1:22:30Speaker 2: All right, Jack to missus Holroyd, shall I we're always
- 1:22:35Speaker 2: pulling on you, But yes, do Blackmore goes out?
- 1:22:40Speaker 6: I wonder how long he'll be.
- 1:22:43Speaker 2: You come and go to bed. Now you'd better be
- 1:22:46Speaker 2: out of the way when he comes in.
- 1:22:48Speaker 10: And you won't see anything to him, mother, will you?
- 1:22:52Speaker 10: What do you mean you won't begin of him?
- 1:22:56Speaker 3: Row him?
- 1:22:57Speaker 2: Is he to have all his own way? What would
- 1:23:00Speaker 2: he be like if I didn't row him?
- 1:23:02Speaker 6: But it doesn't matter, mother, if we're going to leave him.
- 1:23:07Speaker 10: But mister blackmorey come back, won't he, ma'am? And Dad
- 1:23:12Speaker 10: won't shout before him?
- 1:23:14Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, beginning to undress the children.
- 1:23:18Speaker 2: Yes, he'll come back, ma'am.
- 1:23:20Speaker 10: Could I have that bracelet to go to bed with?
- 1:23:24Speaker 2: Come and say your prayers?
- 1:23:26Speaker 3: They kneel, muttering in their mother's apron Minnie suddenly lifting
- 1:23:30Speaker 3: her head, Can I, ma'am Missus Holroyd, trying to be stern.
- 1:23:36Speaker 2: Have you finished your prayers?
- 1:23:38Speaker 4: Yes?
- 1:23:40Speaker 2: If you want it, beastly thing.
- 1:23:43Speaker 3: She reaches the bracelet down from the mantelpiece.
- 1:23:46Speaker 2: Your father must have put it up there. I don't
- 1:23:48Speaker 2: know where I left it. Suppose he'd think I was
- 1:23:51Speaker 2: proud of it and wanted it for an ornament.
- 1:23:54Speaker 3: Many gloats over it. Missus Holroyd lights a candle and
- 1:23:57Speaker 3: they go upstairs. After a few moments, the outer door
- 1:24:01Speaker 3: opens and there enters an old woman. She is a
- 1:24:04Speaker 3: middling stature and wears a large gray shawl over her head.
- 1:24:08Speaker 3: After glancing sharply round the room, she advances to the fire,
- 1:24:12Speaker 3: warms herself, then, taking off her shawl, sits in the
- 1:24:15Speaker 3: rocking chair. As she hears Missus Holroyd's footsteps, she folds
- 1:24:20Speaker 3: her hands and puts on a lachrymose expression. Turning down
- 1:24:23Speaker 3: the corners of her mouth and arching her eyebrows.
- 1:24:26Speaker 2: Hello, mother, is are you?
- 1:24:29Speaker 7: Yes, it's me. Haven't you finished ironing?
- 1:24:32Speaker 2: Not yet?
- 1:24:34Speaker 7: You'll have your irons red hot?
- 1:24:36Speaker 2: Yes, I shall have to stun them to cool.
- 1:24:39Speaker 3: She does so, and moves about at her ironing.
- 1:24:42Speaker 7: And you don't know what's become of child's.
- 1:24:45Speaker 2: Well, he's not come home from work yet. I suppose
- 1:24:48Speaker 2: he was at the new in. Why ah that.
- 1:24:51Speaker 7: Young electrician come knocking, asking if I knew where he was? Eh?
- 1:24:55Speaker 7: I said, I've not set eyes on him for over
- 1:24:58Speaker 7: a week, nor his wife neither, though they passed the
- 1:25:02Speaker 7: garden gate every time they go out, I know not
- 1:25:05Speaker 7: on him. I asked him what was the matter, So
- 1:25:08Speaker 7: he said, missus Holroyd was anxious because he'd not come home.
- 1:25:12Speaker 7: So I thought I'd better come and see. Is there
- 1:25:15Speaker 7: anything up?
- 1:25:16Speaker 2: No more than I've told you.
- 1:25:18Speaker 7: It's a rama. If he's neither in the new Inn
- 1:25:21Speaker 7: nor the Prince of Wales. I suppose something you've done
- 1:25:24Speaker 7: set him off.
- 1:25:26Speaker 2: It's nothing I've done.
- 1:25:28Speaker 7: If he's gone off and left you, whatever shall we do?
- 1:25:32Speaker 7: What ever have you been doing?
- 1:25:34Speaker 2: He brought a couple of bright daisies here last night.
- 1:25:38Speaker 2: Two of those trollops from Nottingham, and I said I'd not.
- 1:25:41Speaker 3: Have it, Grandmother sighing deeply.
- 1:25:45Speaker 7: I've never been able to agree.
- 1:25:48Speaker 2: We agreed well enough, except when he drank like a
- 1:25:51Speaker 2: fish and came home rolling.
- 1:25:54Speaker 3: Grandmother whining, Well, what.
- 1:25:57Speaker 7: Can you expect of a man as has been shut
- 1:25:59Speaker 7: up pit all day? He must have a bit of relaxation.
- 1:26:05Speaker 2: He can have it different from that then, at any rate,
- 1:26:08Speaker 2: I'm sick of it.
- 1:26:10Speaker 7: Hey, you for stiff, Nick, But it'll be about by
- 1:26:13Speaker 7: your my age.
- 1:26:15Speaker 2: Will it. I'd rather it were broke.
- 1:26:18Speaker 7: Well, there's no telling what a jealous man will do.
- 1:26:21Speaker 3: She shakes her head.
- 1:26:23Speaker 2: Nay, I think it's my place to be jealous. When
- 1:26:26Speaker 2: he brings a brazen hussy here and sits carrying on
- 1:26:29Speaker 2: with her.
- 1:26:30Speaker 7: He'd no business to do that. But you know, Lizzie,
- 1:26:34Speaker 7: he's got something on his side.
- 1:26:37Speaker 2: What pray?
- 1:26:39Speaker 7: Well, I don't want to make any mischief, but you're
- 1:26:43Speaker 7: my son's wife, and it's nothing but my duty to
- 1:26:45Speaker 7: tell you. They've been saying a long time now, as
- 1:26:49Speaker 7: that young electrician is here a bit too often.
- 1:26:53Speaker 2: He doesn't come for my asking.
- 1:26:55Speaker 7: No, I don't suppose he wants for asking, But Charlie's
- 1:26:59Speaker 7: not the man to put up with that sort of work.
- 1:27:02Speaker 2: Charlie put up with it. If he's anything to say,
- 1:27:05Speaker 2: why doesn't he say it without going to other folks.
- 1:27:09Speaker 7: Charlie's never been near me with a word, nor has
- 1:27:12Speaker 7: he said a word elsewhere to my knowledge. For all
- 1:27:15Speaker 7: that this is going to end with trouble in.
- 1:27:19Speaker 2: This hole, every gossiping creature thinks she's got the right
- 1:27:22Speaker 2: to cackle about you sickening and a parcel of lies.
- 1:27:27Speaker 7: Well, Lizzie, I've never said anything against you. Charlie's been
- 1:27:31Speaker 7: a handful of trouble. He made my heart ache once
- 1:27:34Speaker 7: or twice before you had him, and he's made it
- 1:27:37Speaker 7: ache many many as the time since. But it's not
- 1:27:40Speaker 7: all on his side, you know.
- 1:27:43Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd hadly No, I don't.
- 1:27:46Speaker 7: Know you thought yourself above him, Lizzie, And you know
- 1:27:50Speaker 7: he's not the man to stand it.
- 1:27:53Speaker 3: No, he's run away from it grandmother venomously.
- 1:27:57Speaker 7: And what man wouldn't leave a woman that allowed him
- 1:28:00Speaker 7: to live on sufferance in the home with her when
- 1:28:03Speaker 7: he was bringing them money home sufferance.
- 1:28:07Speaker 2: Yes, there's been a lot of letting him live on
- 1:28:09Speaker 2: sufferance in the house with me. It is I who
- 1:28:12Speaker 2: have lived on sufferance for his service and pleasure. No,
- 1:28:15Speaker 2: what he wanted was the drink and the public house company,
- 1:28:20Speaker 2: and because he couldn't get them here, he went out
- 1:28:22Speaker 2: for them. That's all.
- 1:28:24Speaker 7: You have always been very clever at hitting things off, Lizzie.
- 1:28:28Speaker 7: I was always sorry my youngest son married a clever woman.
- 1:28:32Speaker 7: He only wanted a bit of coaxing and managing, and
- 1:28:35Speaker 7: you clever women won't do it.
- 1:28:38Speaker 2: He wanted a slave, not a wife.
- 1:28:40Speaker 7: It's a pity your stomach wasn't too high for him
- 1:28:43Speaker 7: before you had him. But no, you could have eaten
- 1:28:46Speaker 7: him ravishing at one time.
- 1:28:48Speaker 2: It's a pity you didn't tell me what he was
- 1:28:51Speaker 2: before I had him. But oh he was all angel.
- 1:28:54Speaker 2: You left me to find out what he really was.
- 1:28:58Speaker 7: Some women could have lived with him, happy enough and
- 1:29:01Speaker 7: a fat lot. You'd have thanked me for my telling.
- 1:29:04Speaker 3: There is a knock at the door, Missus. Holroyd opens.
- 1:29:08Speaker 4: They tell me, missus, as your mace is not home yet.
- 1:29:13Speaker 7: No, who is it, ask him to step inside, don't
- 1:29:17Speaker 7: stand there letting the fog in.
- 1:29:20Speaker 3: Wriggley steps in. He has a tall, bony very roughly
- 1:29:24Speaker 3: hewn Collier.
- 1:29:26Speaker 7: Good evening, Oh is it you, mister Ridgley.
- 1:29:30Speaker 3: In a querulus spiteful tone to missus Holroyd.
- 1:29:34Speaker 7: He butties along with Charlie.
- 1:29:37Speaker 4: Oh and then you see now, I'm no was he
- 1:29:42Speaker 4: all right?
- 1:29:42Speaker 2: And work?
- 1:29:44Speaker 3: Well?
- 1:29:44Speaker 4: We're now to mention a bit sure like and much
- 1:29:49Speaker 4: to say. I cannot make out what he's done with self.
- 1:29:53Speaker 3: He is manifestly uneasy, does not look at the two women.
- 1:29:58Speaker 7: And did he come up with the same band with you?
- 1:30:01Speaker 4: No, he didn't. As I were coming out of the store,
- 1:30:05Speaker 4: I shouted, aren't coming, Charlie, we're off, and he said
- 1:30:10Speaker 4: I'm coming in a minute. He were just finishing a
- 1:30:13Speaker 4: stint like and he wanted us get it set. And
- 1:30:17Speaker 4: he'd been a bit roughish in he's temper like, so
- 1:30:20Speaker 4: I thought he didn't want to walk to the bottom.
- 1:30:22Speaker 3: With us grandmother whaling?
- 1:30:25Speaker 7: And what's he gone and done to himself?
- 1:30:29Speaker 4: Nay, Missus Humanna asked me that he's not done out
- 1:30:33Speaker 4: as I know him. Only I was thinking happened something
- 1:30:38Speaker 4: had happened to him, like, seeing as nobody's had any
- 1:30:41Speaker 4: knowledge of him coming up.
- 1:30:43Speaker 2: What is the matter, mister Rickley tell us it out.
- 1:30:47Speaker 4: I canno do that, Missus. It seems as if he
- 1:30:51Speaker 4: never come up to pit. As far as we can
- 1:30:53Speaker 4: make out, happened a bit of stuff fell and pinned him.
- 1:30:58Speaker 3: Grandmother whaling, And have.
- 1:31:01Speaker 7: You left him lying down there in the pit, poor.
- 1:31:04Speaker 3: Thing, Wriggly uneasily.
- 1:31:07Speaker 4: I can't say for certain where he.
- 1:31:09Speaker 3: Is, Missus Holroyd agitated.
- 1:31:13Speaker 2: Oh it's very likely, not very bad. Mother. Don't let
- 1:31:16Speaker 2: us run to meet trouble.
- 1:31:18Speaker 4: We have to hope for the best, missus or all
- 1:31:21Speaker 4: of us.
- 1:31:23Speaker 3: Grandmother wailing, Eh, they'll bring him home, I know they will.
- 1:31:29Speaker 7: Smashed up and broke, and one of my sons they've
- 1:31:32Speaker 7: burnt down pit till the flesh dropped off him, and
- 1:31:36Speaker 7: one was shot till his shoulder was all of a mush,
- 1:31:39Speaker 7: and they brought him home to me.
- 1:31:41Speaker 3: And now there's this, Missus Holroyd shuddering. Oh don't, mother,
- 1:31:48Speaker 3: appealingly to Wriggly. You don't know that he's hurt, Wriggly
- 1:31:53Speaker 3: shaking his head.
- 1:31:55Speaker 4: I cannot tell you.
- 1:31:57Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, in a high hysterical voice. Then what is it,
- 1:32:03Speaker 3: Wriggly very uneasy?
- 1:32:05Speaker 4: I cannot tell you. But young young electrician mister Blackmore.
- 1:32:10Speaker 4: He wrung down to the night deputy. And it seems
- 1:32:13Speaker 4: as though there's been a fool or summer.
- 1:32:16Speaker 7: Eh, Lizzie, you parted from him in anger, you a
- 1:32:19Speaker 7: little not how do you meet him again?
- 1:32:22Speaker 3: Wriggly making an effort.
- 1:32:24Speaker 4: Well, I am blessed, be going to see what's beside.
- 1:32:29Speaker 3: He goes out.
- 1:32:30Speaker 7: I'm sure I've had my share of bad luck.
- 1:32:33Speaker 5: I have.
- 1:32:34Speaker 7: I'm sure I've brought up five lads in the pit,
- 1:32:37Speaker 7: through accidents and troubles, and now there's this. The Lord
- 1:32:42Speaker 7: has treated me very hard, very hard. It's a blessing, Lizzie,
- 1:32:47Speaker 7: as you've got a bit of money. Else what would
- 1:32:50Speaker 7: have become of the children.
- 1:32:52Speaker 2: Well, if he's badly hurt, they'll be the union pay
- 1:32:55Speaker 2: and sick pay. We shall manage. And perhaps it's not
- 1:32:58Speaker 2: very much.
- 1:33:00Speaker 7: There is no knowing, but what they'll be carrying him
- 1:33:03Speaker 7: to die at the hospital.
- 1:33:05Speaker 2: Oh don't say so, mother, it won't be so bad.
- 1:33:09Speaker 7: You'll see how much money have you, Lizzie? Come in?
- 1:33:13Speaker 2: I don't know, not much of her one hundred pounds.
- 1:33:16Speaker 3: Grandmother shaking her head, and what's that?
- 1:33:21Speaker 7: What's that?
- 1:33:22Speaker 8: Missus?
- 1:33:23Speaker 3: Holroyd sharply hush, grandmother crying, why what missus Holroyd opens
- 1:33:32Speaker 3: the door. In the silence can be heard the pulsing
- 1:33:34Speaker 3: of the fan engine. Then the driving engine chefs rapidly.
- 1:33:38Speaker 3: There is a sureer of brakes on the rope as
- 1:33:41Speaker 3: it descends.
- 1:33:42Speaker 2: That's twice they've sent the chair down. I wish we
- 1:33:45Speaker 2: could see, hark. What is it? Yes, it's not that
- 1:33:50Speaker 2: the gate. It's the doctor's.
- 1:33:53Speaker 3: Grandmother coming to the door.
- 1:33:55Speaker 2: What, Lizzie, the doctor's motor.
- 1:33:59Speaker 3: She listens acutely.
- 1:34:01Speaker 2: There you stop here, mother, while I run up to
- 1:34:03Speaker 2: the top and see.
- 1:34:05Speaker 7: You'd better not go, Lizzie, you'd better not. A woman's
- 1:34:08Speaker 7: best to wait.
- 1:34:10Speaker 2: It is unbearable to wait.
- 1:34:12Speaker 7: Come in and shut the door. It's a cold that
- 1:34:15Speaker 7: gets in your bones.
- 1:34:17Speaker 3: She goes in.
- 1:34:18Speaker 2: Perhaps while he's in bed we shall have time to
- 1:34:21Speaker 2: change him. It's an ill wing that brings no good.
- 1:34:24Speaker 2: He'll happen be a better man.
- 1:34:27Speaker 7: Well, you can, but try many a woman's thought the same.
- 1:34:32Speaker 2: Oh, dear, I wish somebody would come. He's never been
- 1:34:35Speaker 2: hurt since we were married.
- 1:34:37Speaker 7: No, he's never had a bad accident. All the years
- 1:34:40Speaker 7: he's been in the pit, he's been luckier than most,
- 1:34:44Speaker 7: but everybody has it sooner or later.
- 1:34:48Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, shivering, It is a horrid night, grandmother, querulous.
- 1:34:55Speaker 7: Yes, come your ways in hark.
- 1:34:59Speaker 3: There is a quick sound of footsteps. Blackmore comes into
- 1:35:02Speaker 3: the light of the doorway.
- 1:35:04Speaker 5: They're bringing him.
- 1:35:06Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd quickly putting her hand over her breast.
- 1:35:10Speaker 2: What is it?
- 1:35:11Speaker 5: You can't tell anything's the matter with him? It's not
- 1:35:14Speaker 5: marked him at all?
- 1:35:15Speaker 2: Oh what a blessing? And is it much? Well? What
- 1:35:20Speaker 2: is it?
- 1:35:20Speaker 3: It's the worst?
- 1:35:23Speaker 7: Who is it? What does he say?
- 1:35:26Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd sinks on the nearest chair with a horrified expression.
- 1:35:31Speaker 3: Blackmore pulls himself together and enters. He is very pale.
- 1:35:35Speaker 5: I came to tell you they're bringing him home.
- 1:35:38Speaker 7: And you said it wasn't very bad, did you now?
- 1:35:43Speaker 5: I said it was as bad as it could be.
- 1:35:47Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, rising and crossing to her mother in law,
- 1:35:50Speaker 3: flings her arms around her in a high voice.
- 1:35:54Speaker 2: Oh mother, what shall we do? What shall we do?
- 1:35:58Speaker 7: You don't mean to say he's dead?
- 1:36:01Speaker 3: Yes, grandmother steering, God help us?
- 1:36:06Speaker 7: And how was it?
- 1:36:08Speaker 5: Some stuff fell?
- 1:36:09Speaker 3: Grandmother rocking herself and her daughter in law both weeping.
- 1:36:14Speaker 13: Oh God, have mercy on us, Oh God, have mercy
- 1:36:19Speaker 13: on us. Some stuff fell on him and did not
- 1:36:23Speaker 13: even time to cry for mercy. Oh God, spare him.
- 1:36:28Speaker 13: Oh what shall we do for comfort? To be taken
- 1:36:31Speaker 13: straight out of his sins? Oh, Lizzie, to think he
- 1:36:35Speaker 13: should be cut off in his wickedness. He's been a
- 1:36:38Speaker 13: bad lad of late he has, poor Lamb. He's gone
- 1:36:42Speaker 13: very wrong of late years, poor dear Lamb, very wrong.
- 1:36:47Speaker 13: Oh Lizzie, what's to become of him?
- 1:36:50Speaker 3: Now?
- 1:36:51Speaker 7: If only you'd have tried to be different with him.
- 1:36:55Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd moaning, don't, mother, don't.
- 1:36:59Speaker 2: I can't bear it?
- 1:37:01Speaker 3: Blackmore cold and clear?
- 1:37:03Speaker 5: Where will you have him laid?
- 1:37:05Speaker 3: The man will be here in a moment, Missus Holroyd
- 1:37:08Speaker 3: starting up.
- 1:37:10Speaker 2: They can carry him up to bed.
- 1:37:12Speaker 5: It's no good taking him upstairs. You'll have to wash
- 1:37:15Speaker 5: him and lay him out.
- 1:37:16Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd startled.
- 1:37:19Speaker 5: Well, he's in his pit dirt.
- 1:37:22Speaker 7: He's bless him. We'd better have him down here, Lizzie,
- 1:37:26Speaker 7: where we can handle him.
- 1:37:28Speaker 2: Yes.
- 1:37:30Speaker 3: She begins to put the tee things away, but drops
- 1:37:32Speaker 3: the sugar out of the basin and the lumps fly.
- 1:37:35Speaker 3: Broadcast never mind.
- 1:37:37Speaker 5: I'll pick those up. You put the children's clothes away.
- 1:37:41Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd stares witless around the grandmother sits, rocking herself
- 1:37:45Speaker 3: and weeping. Blackmore clears the table, putting the pots in
- 1:37:49Speaker 3: the scullery. He folds the white tablecloth and pulls back
- 1:37:52Speaker 3: the table. The door opens. Missus Holroyd utters a cry.
- 1:37:57Speaker 4: Wrigley enters, bringing him now, Missus.
- 1:38:02Speaker 3: Oh Wriggly, Simply.
- 1:38:06Speaker 4: There must have been a four directly after we left him.
- 1:38:10Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, frowning horrified, No, no, Wriggly to Blackmore.
- 1:38:18Speaker 4: It fell back at him and shut him in as
- 1:38:20Speaker 4: you might shut a loaf intoven. They never touched him.
- 1:38:25Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, staring distractedly.
- 1:38:29Speaker 4: Well, then you see it come on him, as close
- 1:38:32Speaker 4: as a trap on a mouse, and getting him no air,
- 1:38:36Speaker 4: and what with a gas, it smothered him. And it
- 1:38:39Speaker 4: wouldn't be so very long about it.
- 1:38:41Speaker 3: Neither, Missus Holroyd, quiet with horror.
- 1:38:46Speaker 13: Oh, oh, dear dear, ah, dear.
- 1:38:52Speaker 3: Dear Wriggly, looking hard at her, I was not to
- 1:38:57Speaker 3: know what happened. Mother, not heeding him, but weeping all
- 1:39:02Speaker 3: the time.
- 1:39:03Speaker 7: But the Lord gave him time to repent. He'd have
- 1:39:07Speaker 7: a few minutes to repent. I I hope he did.
- 1:39:10Speaker 7: I hope he did. Else what was to become of him?
- 1:39:15Speaker 7: The Lord cut him off in his sins, but he
- 1:39:17Speaker 7: gave him time to repent.
- 1:39:19Speaker 3: Wriggly looks away at the wall. Blackmore has made a
- 1:39:22Speaker 3: space in the middle of the floor.
- 1:39:25Speaker 5: If you'll take the rocking chair off the end of
- 1:39:27Speaker 5: the rug, Missus Holroyd, I can pull it back a
- 1:39:30Speaker 5: bit from the fire and we can lay him on that.
- 1:39:32Speaker 3: Grandmother petulantly, what's the good of missing about?
- 1:39:38Speaker 2: She moves it suffocated him.
- 1:39:42Speaker 3: Wriggly shaking his head briefly.
- 1:39:45Speaker 4: Yeah, and the afterdamp.
- 1:39:48Speaker 5: He'd be dead in a few minutes.
- 1:39:51Speaker 2: No, oh, think, you mustn't.
- 1:39:53Speaker 3: Think, Wriggly. Suddenly they're coming, Missus Holroyd's dance at bay.
- 1:40:01Speaker 3: The grandmother half rises, Wriggling. Blackmore efface themselves as much
- 1:40:05Speaker 3: as possible. A man backs into the room bearing the
- 1:40:09Speaker 3: feet of the dead man, which are shot in great
- 1:40:11Speaker 3: pit boots. As the head bearer comes awkwardly past the table,
- 1:40:16Speaker 3: the coat with which the body is covered slips off,
- 1:40:19Speaker 3: revealing Holroyd in his pit dirt, naked to the waist manager,
- 1:40:24Speaker 3: a little stout, white bearded man.
- 1:40:26Speaker 9: Mind now, mind, I messures what a job? Indeed it
- 1:40:35Speaker 9: is sharply well when they put him, Missus.
- 1:40:40Speaker 3: Holroyd turning her face aside from the corpse.
- 1:40:43Speaker 9: Lay him on the rug steady, now do it's daddy.
- 1:40:49Speaker 3: Second bearer, rising and pressing back his shoulders.
- 1:40:53Speaker 4: Bye guy, but e ing's heavy.
- 1:40:56Speaker 9: Hey, Joe, I'll back my life of that.
- 1:41:00Speaker 7: Ah, mister Chambers, what's this affliction on my old age?
- 1:41:05Speaker 7: You kept your sons out o the pit, but all
- 1:41:07Speaker 7: mine's in. And to think of the trouble I've had
- 1:41:11Speaker 7: to think of the trouble that's come out of Brinsley Pit.
- 1:41:15Speaker 9: To me, it has that, it has that missus. You
- 1:41:21Speaker 9: seem to have had more in your share. I'll admit it.
- 1:41:26Speaker 3: You have Missus Holroyd, who has been staring at the man.
- 1:41:31Speaker 3: It is too much blackmore frowns wriggly glowers at her.
- 1:41:36Speaker 9: You never knowed such a thing in your life. Here's
- 1:41:40Speaker 9: a man hole in a stint. Just finishin'.
- 1:41:44Speaker 3: He puts himself as if in the holer's position, gesticulating freely, and.
- 1:41:50Speaker 9: A lot of stuff falls behind him, clean as a whistle.
- 1:41:54Speaker 9: Shuts him off, safe as a worm and a knot,
- 1:41:57Speaker 9: and never touches him. I never knowed such a thing
- 1:42:01Speaker 9: in your life. Oh, it never hurt him, never touched him.
- 1:42:08Speaker 2: Yes, but but how long would he be?
- 1:42:11Speaker 3: She makes a sweeping gesture. The manager looks at her
- 1:42:14Speaker 3: and will not help her out.
- 1:42:16Speaker 2: How long would it take to oh, to kill him?
- 1:42:21Speaker 9: Nay, I can't tell you. He didn't seem to have
- 1:42:25Speaker 9: strived much to get out, did he, Joe.
- 1:42:29Speaker 4: No, not as far as I'm saying.
- 1:42:32Speaker 2: You look at his hands.
- 1:42:34Speaker 7: You'll see then eat none.
- 1:42:36Speaker 4: I room to swing the pick.
- 1:42:38Speaker 3: The manager goes on his knees. Missus Holroyd shuddering, Oh.
- 1:42:43Speaker 9: Don't, ah, Daneil tears broken a.
- 1:42:47Speaker 3: Bit, Missus Holroyd clenching her fists.
- 1:42:52Speaker 2: Don't.
- 1:42:53Speaker 9: He'd be sure to make a bit of a fight,
- 1:42:56Speaker 9: but the guess would soon get hold of him. Ah,
- 1:43:00Speaker 9: it's an awful thing to think of, it is, indeed.
- 1:43:05Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, her voice breaking.
- 1:43:08Speaker 2: I can't bear it.
- 1:43:10Speaker 9: Eh, dear, we none on us know what's coming next.
- 1:43:15Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd getting hysterical.
- 1:43:18Speaker 2: Oh, it's awfully, it's dooful.
- 1:43:21Speaker 5: You'll disturb the children.
- 1:43:24Speaker 7: And you don't want them down here.
- 1:43:26Speaker 9: You need no business to have been left, you know.
- 1:43:30Speaker 4: And what man does think we're gonna sit down on
- 1:43:33Speaker 4: his arms and wait for a Chappers wouldn't say thank
- 1:43:36Speaker 4: you for his company. He'd been ready to fall out
- 1:43:40Speaker 4: with the flicker of the candle. So who just think
- 1:43:43Speaker 4: we're gonna storm when we knowed he'd only kept on.
- 1:43:46Speaker 4: So it's against show us.
- 1:43:49Speaker 9: No, it's quite right, Bill, quite right. But there you are.
- 1:43:56Speaker 4: And if we stop want going ahead.
- 1:43:58Speaker 9: Then oh happen not appen? Not for known, I'm saying
- 1:44:07Speaker 9: not again thee neither one road nor the other.
- 1:44:12Speaker 3: There is general silence. Then to missus Holroyd, I should think.
- 1:44:17Speaker 9: The inquest will be the new inn tomorrow, missus, I'll
- 1:44:22Speaker 9: let you know.
- 1:44:23Speaker 2: Will there have to be an inquest?
- 1:44:26Speaker 9: Yes, there'll have to be an inquest. Shall you want
- 1:44:29Speaker 9: anybody in to stop with you tonight?
- 1:44:33Speaker 2: No?
- 1:44:34Speaker 9: Well then we'd best be going. I'll send my missus
- 1:44:39Speaker 9: down first thing in the morning. It's a bad job,
- 1:44:44Speaker 9: a bad job it is. You'll be all right?
- 1:44:47Speaker 4: Then?
- 1:44:49Speaker 2: Yes?
- 1:44:51Speaker 9: Well, good night, then good night.
- 1:44:53Speaker 4: All good night, good night.
- 1:44:57Speaker 9: Good night, good night, good night, good night, good.
- 1:45:03Speaker 4: Night, good night.
- 1:45:05Speaker 3: The manager followed by the two bearers, goes out, closing
- 1:45:09Speaker 3: the door.
- 1:45:10Speaker 4: It's not it's Missus. I should never gone if he
- 1:45:13Speaker 4: hadn't wanted us to. Yes, I know he wanted to
- 1:45:18Speaker 4: come up oncend, Missus Holroyd.
- 1:45:22Speaker 3: Wearily, I know how it was, mister Wrigley. Yes, nobody
- 1:45:28Speaker 3: could foresee Wriggley shaking his head. No, if there's that,
- 1:45:34Speaker 3: Missus as you want, Yes, I think there isn't anything. Wriggley,
- 1:45:40Speaker 3: after a moment, Well good night.
- 1:45:43Speaker 4: I've worked in the same store four years now. Yes, well,
- 1:45:49Speaker 4: good night, missus, good night, good night.
- 1:45:54Speaker 3: The grandmother all this time has been racking herself to
- 1:45:57Speaker 3: and fro, moaning and murmuring besides the dead man. When
- 1:46:01Speaker 3: Wrigley has gone, Missus Holroyd stands staring distractedly before her.
- 1:46:06Speaker 3: She has not yet looked at her husband.
- 1:46:08Speaker 7: Have you got the things ready, Lizzie? What things to
- 1:46:13Speaker 7: lay the child out?
- 1:46:15Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd? She shudders.
- 1:46:18Speaker 7: No, what haven't you put him by a pair of
- 1:46:21Speaker 7: white stockings nor a white shirt.
- 1:46:24Speaker 2: He's got a white cricketing shirt, but not white stockings.
- 1:46:28Speaker 7: And he'll have to have his father's. Let me look
- 1:46:31Speaker 7: at the shirt, Lizzie.
- 1:46:33Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd takes one from the dresser drawer.
- 1:46:36Speaker 7: This'll never do. An old canvas thing with a turned
- 1:46:41Speaker 7: down collar has left to fetch his father's suddenly. You
- 1:46:47Speaker 7: don't want no other woman to touch him, to wash
- 1:46:50Speaker 7: him and lay him out.
- 1:46:51Speaker 3: Do you, Missus Holroyd weeping?
- 1:46:55Speaker 7: No, then I'll fetch him his father's gear. We mustn't
- 1:46:59Speaker 7: let him sit. He'll be that heavy. Bless him.
- 1:47:03Speaker 3: She takes her shawl.
- 1:47:05Speaker 7: I shan't be more than a few minutes, and the
- 1:47:07Speaker 7: young fellow can stop here till I come back.
- 1:47:10Speaker 5: Can't I go for you, Missus Holroyd.
- 1:47:13Speaker 7: No, you couldn't find the things. We'll wash him as
- 1:47:17Speaker 7: soon as I get back.
- 1:47:18Speaker 2: Lizzie all right.
- 1:47:21Speaker 3: She watches her mother in law go out. Then she starts,
- 1:47:24Speaker 3: goes in the scullery for a bowl in which she
- 1:47:27Speaker 3: pours warm water. She takes a flannel and soap and towel.
- 1:47:31Speaker 3: She stands afraid to go any farther.
- 1:47:34Speaker 2: Well, this is a judgment on us, Why on me?
- 1:47:39Speaker 10: It is?
- 1:47:40Speaker 2: How it is?
- 1:47:43Speaker 3: Blackmore shakes his head.
- 1:47:45Speaker 2: Yesterday you talked of murdering him. Well, now we've done it.
- 1:47:51Speaker 2: How he'd come up with the others, if he hadn't
- 1:47:55Speaker 2: felt me murdering him.
- 1:47:57Speaker 5: But we can't help it.
- 1:47:59Speaker 2: It's my fault.
- 1:48:01Speaker 3: Don't be like that, Missus Holroyd, looking at him, then
- 1:48:06Speaker 3: indicating her husband.
- 1:48:08Speaker 2: I daren't see him. No, I've killed him, that is all. No,
- 1:48:14Speaker 2: you haven't, Yes, I have.
- 1:48:17Speaker 5: We couldn't help it.
- 1:48:19Speaker 2: If he hadn't felt, If he hadn't know, he wouldn't
- 1:48:23Speaker 2: have stayed. He'd have come up with the rest well.
- 1:48:26Speaker 5: And even if it were so, we can't help it now.
- 1:48:29Speaker 2: But we've killed him.
- 1:48:31Speaker 3: I'm tired, Yes, Blackmore, After a pause, shall I stay?
- 1:48:38Speaker 3: I I daren't be alone with him, Blackmore, sitting down. No,
- 1:48:44Speaker 3: I don't love him now he's dead. I don't love him.
- 1:48:48Speaker 3: He lies like he did yesterday.
- 1:48:50Speaker 5: I suppose being dead, I don't know.
- 1:48:54Speaker 3: I think you'd better go, Blackmore rising tell me, yes,
- 1:49:01Speaker 3: you want me to go?
- 1:49:02Speaker 2: No, but do go.
- 1:49:05Speaker 3: They look at each other.
- 1:49:07Speaker 5: I shall come tomorrow.
- 1:49:09Speaker 3: He goes out. Missus Holroyd stands very stiff, as if
- 1:49:13Speaker 3: afraid of the dead man. Then she stoops down and
- 1:49:16Speaker 3: begins to Spanish his face, talking to him.
- 1:49:19Speaker 2: My dear, my dear, oh my dear, I can't bear it,
- 1:49:24Speaker 2: my dear. You shouldn't have done it. You shouldn't have
- 1:49:28Speaker 2: done it. Oh, I can't bear it for you. Why
- 1:49:32Speaker 2: couldn't I do anything for you? The children's father, right, dear,
- 1:49:37Speaker 2: I wasn't good to you. But you shouldn't have done
- 1:49:41Speaker 2: this to me, dear dear.
- 1:49:44Speaker 7: Did it hurt you?
- 1:49:46Speaker 2: Oh, my dear, it hurt you. Oh, I can't bear it. No,
- 1:49:51Speaker 2: things aren't fair. We weren't wrong, my dear. I never
- 1:49:56Speaker 2: loved you enough. I never did. What a shame for you.
- 1:50:01Speaker 2: It was a shame, but you didn't. You didn't try.
- 1:50:05Speaker 2: I would have loved you. I tried hard. What a
- 1:50:10Speaker 2: shame for you.
- 1:50:11Speaker 8: It was so cruel for you.
- 1:50:14Speaker 2: You couldn't help it, my dear, My dear, you couldn't
- 1:50:18Speaker 2: help it. And I can't do anything for you when
- 1:50:21Speaker 2: you soh.
- 1:50:24Speaker 3: She weeps bitterly, so her tears fall on the dead
- 1:50:27Speaker 3: man's face. Suddenly, she kisses.
- 1:50:29Speaker 2: Him, My dear, my dear, What can I do for you?
- 1:50:33Speaker 2: What can I?
- 1:50:35Speaker 3: She weeps as she wipes his face gently. Grandmother enters,
- 1:50:39Speaker 3: puts a bundle on the table, takes off her shawl.
- 1:50:42Speaker 7: You're not all by yourself. Yes, it's a wonder you're
- 1:50:46Speaker 7: not frightened. You've not washed his face.
- 1:50:50Speaker 2: Why should I be afraid of him?
- 1:50:52Speaker 3: Now? Mother, grandmother weeping.
- 1:50:56Speaker 7: My poor lamb. I can't see as ever you could
- 1:50:59Speaker 7: have had reason and to be frightened.
- 1:51:01Speaker 2: Of him, Lizzie. Yes, once, Oh, but he went wrong
- 1:51:06Speaker 2: and he was a.
- 1:51:07Speaker 7: Taking lad as ever was.
- 1:51:10Speaker 3: She cries pitifully.
- 1:51:12Speaker 7: And when I waked his father up and told him,
- 1:51:15Speaker 7: he sat up in bed, staring over his whiskers, and
- 1:51:18Speaker 7: said should he come up? But when I'd managed to
- 1:51:21Speaker 7: find the shirt and things, he was still in bed.
- 1:51:24Speaker 7: You don't know what it is to live with a
- 1:51:26Speaker 7: man that has no feeling. But you've washed him, Lizzie, I.
- 1:51:31Speaker 2: Was finishing his head. Let me do it, child, I'll finish.
- 1:51:36Speaker 7: That poor lamb, poor dear Lamb. Yet I wouldn't wish
- 1:51:42Speaker 7: him back, Lizzie, he must deny, peaceful, Lizzie. He seems
- 1:51:46Speaker 7: to be smiling. He always had such a rare smile
- 1:51:50Speaker 7: on him, not that he smiled much of late.
- 1:51:54Speaker 2: I loved him for that.
- 1:51:56Speaker 7: I my poor child, my poor child.
- 1:52:01Speaker 2: He looks nice. Mother.
- 1:52:02Speaker 8: I hope he made his peace with the Lord.
- 1:52:06Speaker 7: Yes, if he hadn't time to make his peace with
- 1:52:09Speaker 7: the Lord. I've no hopes of him. Dear owe me,
- 1:52:13Speaker 7: dear owe me. Is there another bit of flannel anywhere?
- 1:52:18Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd rises and brings a pews. The grandmother begins
- 1:52:22Speaker 3: to wash the breast of the dead man.
- 1:52:24Speaker 7: Well, I hope you'll be true to his children at least, Lizzie.
- 1:52:28Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd weaves. The old woman continues her washing.
- 1:52:32Speaker 7: Eh, and he's fair as a lily. Did you ever
- 1:52:36Speaker 7: see a man with a whiter skin and flesh as
- 1:52:39Speaker 7: fine as the driven snow? He's beautiful, He is the lamb.
- 1:52:45Speaker 7: Many's the time I've looked at him, and I've felt
- 1:52:48Speaker 7: proud of him. I have, And now he lies here,
- 1:52:53Speaker 7: and such arms on him. Look at the vaccination marks, Lizzie.
- 1:52:58Speaker 7: When I took him to be vaxine, he had a
- 1:53:00Speaker 7: little pink bonnet with a feather.
- 1:53:03Speaker 3: Weeps.
- 1:53:05Speaker 7: Don't cry, my girl. Don't sit up and wash him
- 1:53:09Speaker 7: at that side, or we shall never have him done.
- 1:53:12Speaker 3: Oh, Lizzie, Missus Holroyd sitting up, startled.
- 1:53:18Speaker 7: What what? Look at his poor hand?
- 1:53:22Speaker 3: She holds up the right hand. The nails are bloody.
- 1:53:26Speaker 3: Oh no, oh no, no, Both women weep. Grandmother after
- 1:53:32Speaker 3: a while.
- 1:53:34Speaker 7: We won't get on, Lizzie.
- 1:53:36Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, sitting up.
- 1:53:38Speaker 2: I can't touch his hands, but I'm his mother.
- 1:53:42Speaker 7: There's nothing I couldn't.
- 1:53:43Speaker 2: Do for him. I don't care. I don't care.
- 1:53:48Speaker 7: Prithee, prithee, Lizzie. I don't want thee going off, Lizzy.
- 1:53:53Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd moaning, Oh what shall I do?
- 1:53:58Speaker 7: Why go thee and get his feet washed? He's sitting stiff,
- 1:54:02Speaker 7: and how shall we get him laid out?
- 1:54:05Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd sobbing, goes kneels at the miner's feet and
- 1:54:09Speaker 3: begins pulling out the great boots.
- 1:54:12Speaker 7: There's hardly a mark on him. Eh, what a man
- 1:54:16Speaker 7: he is. I've had some fine sons, Lizzie. I've had
- 1:54:20Speaker 7: some big men of sons.
- 1:54:22Speaker 2: He was always a lot whiter than me, and he
- 1:54:24Speaker 2: used to chaff me.
- 1:54:25Speaker 7: But his poor hands. I used to thank God for
- 1:54:29Speaker 7: my children, But they are rods of trouble, Lizzie. They
- 1:54:32Speaker 7: are unfastened. His belt, child, MI mun get his things
- 1:54:37Speaker 7: off soon, or else will still have such a job.
- 1:54:41Speaker 3: Missus Holroyd, having dragged off the boots, rises she is
- 1:54:46Speaker 3: weeping curtain. End of Act three. End of the widowing
- 1:54:51Speaker 3: of missus Holroyd by D H. Lawrence