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your back on Market- Sinfield, Squire. What's to become of me! _(crosses her arms)_ {Kate.} The poor servant's fortune always falls with the house, Christie. You're young and strong, and better off than your mistress. {Chris.} _(uncrosses and uses her arms)_ Ah, I see; it's the baby face and baby tongue of old Gunnion's daughter that pleases you now! And why? Because the child can talk to you of the barracks at Pagley, and the jests they make, and the stories they tell about young Thorndyke's lady-love! {Kate.} _(raising her head)_ You are an insolent woman! {Chris.} Insolent I may be, but I'm not worse! _(goes a little to R.)_ {Kate.} What do you mean? {Chris.} That your precious love-secret is known to my brother and me. That we can spell the name of the man who is the most welcome guest here, in broad daylight when doors are open, and in the dead of night when doors are locked! {Kate.} _(rising and seizing Christie's wrist)_ Christie! {Chris.} _(throwing her off--placing her hands behind her defiantly)_ Don't you touch me, because I'm your servant no longer! don't touch me, because you're not fit to lay your hand upon a decent woman! {Kate.} All the ills of the world at one poor woman's door! _(sits on sofa)_ What is it you want? {Izod.} _(aside to Chris.)_ Coin! {Chris.} This: I've got gipsy blood in me, and that means "all or none." Will you promise to turn old Gunnion's child away, never to have her near you again? {Kate.} If I refuse, what will you do? {Chris.} Tell the parson that there's a lady in Market-Sinfield who needs as much praying for as she can get from him on Sundays--tell him what Izod saw last night and what I heard--give him a new text to preach to the poor folks who call you their saint. {Kate.} You'll do this? _(rises)_ Then I promise to be a friend to little Felicity as long as she loves me and clings to me. Say the worst you can. _(Izod goes up towards L., D. and remains. Chris. makes a movement as if going. Kate stops her.)_ {Kate.} _(rises)_ Christiana! _(Chris. stands before Kate with her hands behind her back)_ I'll give you this thought to help you. I stand here, the last of my name, in our old hous
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