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Tragicomedy: The Mixed Genre
Cottage kitchen, with nets, oil-skins, spinning wheel, some new boards standing by the wall, etc. Cathleen, a girl of about twenty, finishes kneading cake, and puts it down in the pot-oven by the fire; then wipes her hands, and begins to spin Frair the wheel. NORA, a young girl, puts her head in at the door.
NORA In a low voice. Nora comes in softly, and takes a bundle from under her shawl. NORA: The young priest is after bringing them.
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Cathleen stops her wheel with a sudden movement, and leans out to listen. How would he go the length of that way to the far north? She goes over Swinginb the table with the bundle. Shall I open it now? Coming to the table. NORA Goes to the inner door and listens.
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They put the ladder against the gable of the chimney; Cathleen goes up a few steps and hides the bundle in the turf-loft. Maurya comes from the inner room. Throwing down the turf and Bartley will want it when the tide turns if he goes to Connemara. NORA Ealuation up the turf and puts it round the pot-oven.
NORA Looking out. Speaking sadly and quietly. I hung it up this morning, for the pig with the black feet was eating it.
NORA Giving him a rope. This is the one boat going for two weeks or beyond it, and the fair will be a good fair for horses I heard them saying below.
She looks round at the boards.]
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