Molly Monologue

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The sun shines for you

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We were lying among the rhododendrons

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In his grey tweed suit and his straw hat

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I gave him the bit of seedcake out of my mouth

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After that long kiss I near lost my breath

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The day I got him to propose to me

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We are flowers all a womans body

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I knew I could always get round him and I gave him all the pleasure I could

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He didnt know of Mulvey

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Mr Stanhope and Hester and father

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The sailors playing all birds fly and I say stoop and washing up dishes they called it on the

pier

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The sentry in front of the governors house

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Poor devil half roasted

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The Spanish girls laughing in their shawls and their tall combs

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The Greeks

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Duke Street

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The Arabs

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Fowl market all clucking outside Larby Sharons

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The poor donkey slipping half asleep

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The big wheels of the carts of the bulls

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Ronda with old windows of the posadas

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Glancing eyes a lattice hid for her lover to kiss

the iron

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The wineshops half open at night

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The castanets

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The night we missed the boat at Algeciras

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The watchman going about serene with

his lamp

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T

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O that awful deep-down torrent O

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The sea the sea crimson sometimes like fire

and the glorious sunsets

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The figtrees in the Alameda gardens yes

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Pink and blue and yellow houses

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Geraniums

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Cactuses

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Then I asked him with my eyes to ask again

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Jessamines

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Then he asked me would I

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My mountain flower

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His heart was going like mad

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I put the rose in my hair like the Andalusian

girls used or shall I wear a red

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The Rosegardens

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Howth Head:

a promontory in north-east Dublin

stretching out in Dublin Bay

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Gibraltar

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The Jews

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I was a flower of the mountain

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Those handsome Moors all in white and

turbans like kings asking you to sit down

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How he kissed me under the Moorish wall

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I put my arms around him yes and drew him down so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes

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The vague fellows in the cloaks

asleep in the shade

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The old castle thousands of years old yes