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the well of the saints-第9章

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height of the day。 (He goes over shouting。)  Let you get up out

of that。  You were near losing a great chance by your sleepiness

this day; Martin Doul。 。 。 。 The two of them's in it; God help us

all!



MARTIN DOUL  'scrambling up with Mary Doul。'  What is it you

want; Timmy; that you can't leave us in peace?



TIMMY。  The Saint's come to marry the two of us; and I'm after

speaking a word for yourselves; the way he'll be curing you now;

for if you're a foolish man itself; I do be pitying you; for I've

a kind heart; when I think of you sitting dark again; and you

after seeing a while and working for your bread。 'Martin Doul

takes Mary Doul's hand and tries to grope his way off right; he

has lost his hat; and they are both covered with dust and grass

seeds。'



PEOPLE。  You're going wrong。  It's this way; Martin Doul。



'They push him over in front of the Saint; near centre。  Martin

Doul and Mary Doul stand with piteous hang…dog dejection。'



SAINT。  Let you not be afeard; for there's great pity with the

Lord。



MARTIN DOUL。  We aren't afeard; holy father。



SAINT。  It's many a time those that are cured with the well of

the four beauties of God lose their sight when a time is gone;

but those I cure a second time go on seeing till the hour of

death。  (He takes the cover from his can。) I've a few drops only

left of the water; but; with the help of God; It'll be enough for

the two of you; and let you kneel down now upon the road。 'Martin

Doul wheels round with Mary Doul and tries to get away。



SAINT。  You can kneel down here; I'm saying; we'll not trouble

this time going to the church。



TIMMY  'turning Martin Doul round; angrily。'  Are you going

mad in your head; Martin Doul?  It's here you're to kneel。  Did

you not hear his reverence; and he speaking to you now?



SAINT。  Kneel down; I'm saying; the ground's dry at your feet。



MARTIN DOUL  'with distress。'  Let you go on your own way;

holy father。  We're not calling you at all。



SAINT。  I'm not saying a word of pen… ance; or fasting itself;

for I'm thinking the Lord has brought you great teaching in the

blindness of your eyes; so you've no call now to be fearing me;

but let you kneel down till I give you your sight。



MARTIN DOUL  'more troubled。'  We're not asking our sight;

holy father; and let you walk on your own way; and be fasting; or

praying; or doing anything that you will; but leave us here in

our peace; at the crossing of the roads; for it's best we are

this way; and we're not asking to see。



SAINT  'to the People。'  Is his mind gone that he's no wish

to be cured this day; or to be living or working; or looking on

the wonders of the world?



MARTIN DOUL。  It's wonders enough I seen in a short space for the

life of one man only。



SAINT  'severely。'  I never heard tell of any person wouldn't

have great joy to be looking on the earth; and the image of the

Lord thrown upon men。



MARTIN DOUL  'raising his voice。'  Them is great sights; holy

father。 。 。 。  What was it I seen when I first opened my eyes but

your own bleeding feet; and they cut with the stones?  That was a

great sight; maybe; of the image of God。 。 。 。  And what was it I

seen my last day but the villainy of hell looking out from the

eyes of the girl you're coming to marry  the Lord forgive you

 with Timmy the smith。  That was a great sight; maybe。  And

wasn't it great sights I seen on the roads when the north winds

would be driving; and the skies would be harsh; till you'd see

the horses and the asses; and the dogs itself; maybe; with their

heads hanging; and they closing their eyes 。



SAINT。  And did you never hear tell of the summer; and the fine

spring; and the places where the holy men of Ireland have built

up churches to the Lord?  No man isn't a madman; I'm thinking;

would be talking the like of that; and wishing to be closed up

and seeing no sight of the grand glittering seas; and the furze

that is opening above; and will soon have the hills shining as if

it was fine creels of gold they were; rising to the sky。



MARTIN DOUL。  Is it talking now you are of Knock and Ballavore? 

Ah; it's ourselves had finer sights than the like of them; I'm

telling you; when we were sitting a while back hearing the birds

and bees humming in every weed of the ditch; or when we'd be

smelling the sweet; beautiful smell does be rising in the warm

nights; when you do hear the swift flying things racing in the

air; till we'd be looking up in our own minds into a grand sky;

and seeing lakes; and big rivers; and fine hills for taking the

plough。



SAINT  'to People。'  There's little use talking with the like

of him。



MOLLY BYRNE。  It's lazy he is; holy father; and not wanting to

work; for a while before you had him cured he was always talking;

and wishing; and longing for his sight。



MARTIN DOUL  'turning on her。'  I was longing; surely for

sight; but I seen my fill in a short while with the look of my

wife; and the look of yourself; Molly Byrne; when you'd the queer

wicked grin in your eyes you do have the time you're making game

with a man。



MOLLY BYRNE。  Let you not mind him; holy father; for it's bad

things he was saying to me a while back  bad things for a

married man; your reverence  and you'd do right surely to leave

him in darkness; if it's that is best fitting the villainy of his

heart。



TIMMY  'to Saint。'  Would you cure Mary Doul; your reverence;

who is a quiet poor woman; never did hurt to any; or said a hard

word; saving only when she'd be vexed with himself; or with young

girls would be making game of her below?



SAINT  'to Mary Doul。'  If you have any sense; Mary; kneel

down at my feet; and I'll bring the sight again into your eyes。



MARTIN DOUL  'more defiantly。'  You will not; holy father。 

Would you have her looking on me; and saying hard words to me;

till the hour of death?



SAINT  'severely。'  If she's wanting her sight I wouldn't

have the like of you stop her at all。  (To Mary Doul。)  Kneel

down; I'm saying。



MARY DOUL  'doubtfully。'  Let us be as we are; holy father;

and then we'll be known again in a short while as the people is

happy and blind; and be having an easy time; with no trouble to

live; and we getting halfpence on the road。



MOLLY BYRNE。  Let you not be a raving fool; Mary Doul。  Kneel

down now; and let him give you your sight; and himself can be

sitting here if he likes it best; and taking halfpence on the

road。



TIMMY。  That's the truth; Mary; and if it's choosing a wilful

blindness you are; I'm thinking there isn't anyone in this place

will ever be giving you a hand's turn or a hap'orth of meal; or

be doing the little things you need to keep you at all living in

the world。



MAT SIMON。  If you had your sight; Mary; you could be walking up

for him and down with him; and be stitching his clothes; and

keeping a watch on him day and night the way no other woman would

come near him at all。



MARY DOUL  'half persuaded。'  That's the truth; maybe。



SAINT。  Kneel down now; I'm saying; for it's in haste I am to be

going on with the marriage and be walking my own way before the

fall of night。



THE PEOPLE。  Kneel down; Mary! Kneel down when you're bid by the

Saint!



MARY DOUL  'looking uneasily towards Martin Doul。'  Maybe

it's right they are; and I will if you wish it; holy father。



'She kneels down。  The Saint takes off his hat and gives it to

some one near him。  All the men take off their hats。 He goes

forward a step to take Martin Doul's hand away from Mary Doul。'



SAINT  'to Martin Doul。'  Go aside now; we're not wanting you

here。



MARTIN DOUL  'pushes him away roughly; and stands with his left

hand on Mary Doul's shoulder。'  Keep off yourself; holy father;

and let you not be taking my rest from me in the darkness of my

wife。 。 。 。 What call has the like of you to be coming between

married people  that you're not understanding at all  and be

making a great mess with the holy water you have; and the length

of your prayers?  Go on now; I'm saying; and leave us here on the

road。



SAINT。  If it was a seeing man I heard talking to me the like of

that I'd put a black curse on him would weigh down his soul till

it'd be falling to hell; but you're a poor blind sinner; God

forgive you; and I don't mind you at all。  (He raises his can。) 

Go aside now till I give the blessing to your wife; and if you

won't go with your own will; there are those standing by will

make you; surely。



MARTIN DOUL  'pulling Mary Doul。'  Come along now; and don't

mind him at all。



SAINT  'imperiously; to the People。'  Let you take that man

and drive him down upon the road。 'Some men seize Martin Doul。'



MARTIN DOUL  'struggling and shouting。'  Make them leave me

go; holy father! Make them leave me go; I'm saying; and you may

cure her this day; or do anything that you will。

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