I brought him home here as a tarr'ble and awful warnin' to Robbie John what this sort of an occupation brings a man till. Yon see him Robbie John. There's you're great fiddlin' for you. Be warned in time.
Robbie John.
The tramp moves to the door. Robbie John rises and goes across to him and taps him on the shoulder.
Here.
Slips him money.
God bless you poor wanderin' soul and God forbid any Granahan should ever be treated as you have been.
Tramp.
Sir, I thank you.
Coming back to him and confidentially.