I can't come up to you like
the other oul' men and speak to you private like.
MUSKERRY
Well, now, what can I do for you?
GORMAN
_(eagerly)_ They tell me that to-morrow's the market-day, and
I thought that you might give me a pass, and let me go out about the
town.
MUSKERRY
We'll consider it, Gorman.
GORMAN
Master, let me out in the town on the market-day.
MUSKERRY
We couldn't let you out to play your pipes through the town.
GORMAN
I'm not thinking of the music at all, Master, but to be out
in the day and to feel the throng moving about, and to be talking to
the men that do be on the roads.
MUSKERRY
We'll consider it, Gorman. _(He takes off muffler, and puts
it on back of armchair)_
GORMAN
Well, I'm very much obliged to your honour. Good night to you,
Master. _(He passes Muskerry and goes towards the door. Muskerry has
been regarding him)_
MUSKERRY
Tell me this, Gorman, were you always on the roads?
GORMAN
I was driving cattle, and I was dealing in horses. Then I
took up with an oul' man, and he taught me the pipes. I'm playing
the pipes ever since, and that's thirty years ago. Well, the eyes
began to wither up on me, and now I've only a stim of sight. I'm a
blinded man from this out, Master.
MUSKERRY
And what will you do?
GORMAN
Oh, sure the roads of Ireland are before me when I leave this;
I'll be playing my bit of music.
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