Samuel Beckett
Digital Manuscript Project
En attendant Godot / Waiting for Godot

MS-HRC-DA-145-1

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Segment 1

VLADIMIR

[3097] Or for night to fall. [3098] (pause) [3099] We have kept our
appointment, and that's that.
[3100] We are not saints,
but we have kept our appointment.
[3101] How many
people can boast as much?

ESTRAGON

[3102] MBillions.

VLADIMIR

[3103] You think so?

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Segment 2

ESTRAGON

[3104] I don't know.

VLADIMIR

[3105] You may be right.

POZZO

[3106] Help!

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Segment 3

VLADIMIR

[3107] What's certain is that the hours are long, under
these conditions, and constrain us to beguile them
with proceedings which, how shall I say, which may
at first sight seem reasonable to those less
familiar with them than ourselves.
until they become a habit
[3108] You may say
it is to prevent our reason from foundering.
[3109] No
doubt.
[3110] But has it not long been straying in the
night without end of the abyssal depths? That's
what I sometimes wonder.
[3111] You follow my reasoning?

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Segment 4

ESTRAGON

[3111|001] (Aphoristic) [3112] We are all born mad. [3113] Some remain so.

POZZO

[3114] Help! I'll pay you!

ESTRAGON

[3115] How much?

POZZO

[3116] A hundred francs Two shillings!

ESTRAGON

[3117] It's not enough.

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Segment 5

VLADIMIR

[3118] I wouldn't go so far as that.

ESTRAGON

[3119] You think it's enough?

VLADIMIR

[3120] No, I mean so far as to assert that I was weak in
the head when I came into the world.
[3121] But that is
not the question.

POZZO

[3122] Two hundred Five shillings!

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Segment 6

VLADIMIR

[3123] We wait. [3124] We are bored. [3125] (he throws up his hand)
[Down] [3126] No, don't protest, we are bored to extinction, death
there's no denying it.
[3127] Good. [3128] A diversion turns
up and
comes along and what do we do?
[3129] We let it go to waste.
[3130] Come, let's get to work! [3131] (he advances towards
the heap, stops in his stride)
[3132] In an instant all
will vanish and we'll be alone again, in the midst
of nothingness!
[3133] (he broods)

POZZO

[3134] Two hundred Five shillings!

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