etter not 'ave.
THE GIRL (_looking back along the tow-path_). What'll 'e be like, I
wonder?
THE MAN (_gripping her shoulder_). Daise, don't you never go back
on me, or I should kill you, and 'im too.
(THE GIRL _looks at him, shivers, and puts her lips to his._)
THE GIRL. I never could.
THE MAN. Will you run for it? 'E'd never find us.
(THE GIRL _shakes her head._)
THE MAN (_dully_). What's the good o' stayin'? The world's wide.
THE GIRL. I'd rather have it off me mind, with him 'ome.
THE MAN (_clenching his hands_). It's temptin' Providence.
THE GIRL. What's the time, Jim?
THE MAN (_glancing at the sun_). 'Alf past four.
THE GIRL (_looking along the towing-path_). 'E said four o'clock.
Jim, you better go.
THE MAN. Not I. _I've_ not got the wind up. I've seen as
much of hell as he has, any day. What like is he?
THE GIRL (_dully_). I dunno, just. I've not seen 'im these three
years. I dunno no more, since I've known you.
THE MAN. Big, or little chap?
THE GIRL. 'Bout your size. Oh! Jim, go along!
THE MAN. No fear! What's a blighter like that to old Fritz's
shells? We didn't shift when they was comin'. If you'll go, I'll
go; not else.
(_Again she shakes her head._)
THE GIRL. Jim, do you love me true? (_For answer_, THE MAN _takes
her avidly in his arms._) I ain't ashamed--I ain't ashamed. If 'e
could see me 'eart.
THE MAN. Daise! If I'd known you out there I never could 'a'
stuck it. They'd 'a' got me for a deserter. That's 'ow I love
you!
THE GIRL. Jim, don't lift your 'and to 'im. Promise!
THE MAN. That's according.
THE GIRL. Promise!
THE MAN. If 'e keeps quiet, I won't. But I'm not accountable--not
always, I tell you straight--not since I've been through that.
THE GIRL (_with a shiver_). Nor p'r'aps 'e isn't.
THE MAN. Like as not. It takes the lynchpins out, I tell you.
THE GIRL. God 'elp us!
THE MAN (_grimly_). Ah! We said that a bit too often. What we want,
we take, now; there's no one to give it us, and there's no
fear'll stop us; we seen the bottom o' things.
THE GIRL. P'r'aps 'e'll say that too.
THE MAN. Then it'll be 'im or me.
THE GIRL. I'm frightened.
THE MAN (_tenderly_). No, Daise, no! (_He takes out a knife._) The
river's 'andy. One more or less. 'E shan't 'arm you; nor me
neither.
THE GIRL (_seizing his hand_). Oh! no! Give it to me, Jim!
THE MAN (_smiling_). No fear! (_He puts it away._) Shan't 'ave no
need for it, like as not.
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