For the wife of the red-haired man!
Bartley: It’s Jack Smith’s voice—I never knew a ghost to sing before—. It is after myself and the fork he is coming! (Goes back. Enter Jack Smith.) Let one of you give him the fork and I will be clear of him now and for eternity!
Mrs. Tarpey: The Lord have mercy on us! Red Jack Smith! The man that was going to be waked!
James Ryan: Is it back from the grave you are come?
Shawn Early: Is it alive you are, or is it dead you are?
Tim Casey: Is it yourself at all that’s in it?
Mrs. Tully: Is it letting on you were to be dead?
Mrs. Fallon: Dead or alive, let you stop Kitty Keary, your wife, from bringing my man away with her to America!
Jack Smith: It is what I think, the wits are gone astray on the whole of you. What would my wife want bringing Bartley Fallon to America?
Mrs. Fallon: To leave yourself, and to get quit of you she wants, Jack Smith, and to bring him away from myself. That’s what the two of them had settled together.