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ake. The land and house you offer would be a drag on me. _(She goes to the door)_ MATT Ellen, what he offers is nothing, after all; but I care for you. Sure you won't go from me like that? ELLEN Oh, can't you let me go? I care for you as much as I care for any one. But it's my freedom I want. MATT Then you're going surely? ELLEN I am. Good-bye. _She goes out, Martin follows her. Matt stands dazed. Murtagh closes the door, then goes and takes Matt's arm, and brings him down_. MURTAGH COSGAR Be a man. We offered her everything, and she went. There's no knowing what the like of her wants. The men will be in soon, and we'll drink to the new ownership. MATT Oh, what's the good in talking about that now? If Ellen was here, we might be talking about it. MURTAGH COSGAR To-morrow you and me might go together. Ay, the bog behind the meadow is well drained by this, and we might put the plough over it. There will be a fine, deep soil in it, I'm thinking. Don't look that way, Matt, my son. MATT When I meet Ellen Douras again, it's not a farmer's house I'll be offering her, nor life in a country place. MURTAGH COSGAR No one could care for you as I care for you. I know the blood between us, and I know the thoughts I had as I saw each of you grow up. _Matt moves to the door_. MURTAGH COSGAR Where are you going? MATT To see the boys that are going away. MURTAGH COSGAR Wait till the fall and I'll give you money to go and come back. Farrell Kavanagh often goes to America. You could go with him. MATT I'll go by myself, unless Ellen Douras comes now. The creamery owes me money for the carting, and I'll get it. MURTAGH COSGAR Then go. Good-bye to you, Matt Cosgar. MATT Good-bye to you. _He goes out. Murtagh stands, then moves about vaguely_ MURTAGH COSGAR The floor swept, the hearth tidied. It's a queer end to it all. Twenty years I bid them offer. Twenty years, twenty years! _Martin comes back_. MURTAGH COSGAR The men will be coming back. MARTIN DOURAS I suppose they will. MURTAGH COSGAR You're a queer fellow, Martin Douras. You went to gaol for some meeting. MARTIN DOURAS Ay. MURTAGH COSGAR Them was the stirring times. I can't help but think of you in gaol, and by yourself. What brings you back now? MARTIN DOURAS Ellen told me to go back. I should say something to Matt, I think. MURTAGH COSGAR He went out as you came in. MARTIN DOURAS I'll
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