THE MAN. 'Ave a spirit, then.
THE GIRL. I promised 'im.
THE MAN. One man's luck'a another's poison. I've seen it.
THE GIRL. I ought to 'a' waited. I never thought 'e'd come back from the fightin'.
THE MAN (grimly). Maybe 'e'd better not 'ave.
THE GIRL (looking back along the tow-path). What'll 'e be like, I wonder?
THE MAN (gripping her shoulder). Daise, don't you never go back on me, or I should kill you, and 'im too.
(THE GIRL looks at him, shivers, and puts her lips to his.)
THE GIRL. I never could.
THE MAN. Will you run for it? 'E'd never find us.