MATT Ay, but do you feel for me, and I standing here, trying to talk to you?
MURTAGH COSGAR You're my son, and so I feel sorry for you; and you beginning to know your own foolishness. (He turns to Sally) I'm not taking the pigs. Put a fresh bedding under them to-night.
SALLY
I will, father.
MURTAGH COSGAR Be up early, and let the cows along the road, or they'll be breaking into the young meadow.
SALLY
I'll do that, too.
MURTAGH COSGAR
Be sure to keep enough fresh milk for the young calf.
SALLY
I'll be sure to do it, father.
She goes out. Martin takes out his paper, and begins to read it
again.
MATT (turning on Murtag) Before I go out again there's something I want settled.
MURTAGH COSGAR
What is it you want?