I kenned the face.
Jim:
Whose face? ...
Bell:
Best not to ask.
Jim:
O Christ!
Bell:
But we were talking of your friends:
Quite anxious about you, they seemed.
Jim (limping towards Bell Haggard with lifted arm):
I kenned the face.
Jim:
Whose face? ...
Bell:
Best not to ask.
Jim:
O Christ!
Bell:
But we were talking of your friends:
Quite anxious about you, they seemed.
Jim (limping towards Bell Haggard with lifted arm):