Charles Shaughnessy:
You're awful young.
Rosy Ryan:
Aye, and that's a hanging matter, isn't it?
Charles Shaughnessy:
No, it's -
[
puts hand on Rosy's shoulder; uneasy pause]
Charles Shaughnessy:
No, it's not a hanging matter to be young... but maybe it should be for an old man to take the youth away from a young girl. Especially a man like me and a girl like you. Rose, you were meant for the wide world, not this place, not this. Me - I was born for it.
Rosy Ryan:
You... don't want me, then?
Charles Shaughnessy:
Don't want...
[
the two embrace]
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