Samuel Beckett
Digital Manuscript Project
Molloy

MS-BRML-NWWR-22-546

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[0193] best not to talk about myself. [0194] In a moment I shall talk about the cows, about the sky, if I can. [0195] There I am then, he leaves me, he's in a hurry. [0196] He didn't seem to be in a hurry, he was loitering, I've already said so, but after three minutes talking with me he is in a hurry, he has to hurry. [0197] I believe him. [0198] And once again I am I will not say alone, no, that's not like me, but, how shall I say, I don't know, resotored to myself, no, I never left myself, free, yes, I don't know what that means but it's the word I tintend to use, free to do what, to do nothing, to know, but what, the laws of the mind perhaps, of my mind, that for exapmple water raiises in proportion as it drowns you and that you would do better, at least no worse, to obliterarte texts than to blacken margins, to fill in the holes of words till all is blank and flat and the whole gahastly business looks like what it is, senseless, speechless, issueless misery. [0199] So I xdoubtless did better, at least no worse, not to disturb myself from my observation post. [0200] But, instead of observing I had the weakness to return in spirit to the other, the man with the stick. [0201] Then the murmurs began again. [0202] To restore silence is the role of objects. [0203] I said, who knows if he hasn't simply come out to take the air, relax, strech his legs, disinflame his brain by stamping the blood down to his feet, so as to ensure himself a good night, a joyous awakening, an enchanted morrow. [0204] Was he rcccarrying as much as a scrip? [0205] But this gait, the anxious looks, the club, could these be reconciled with one's conception of what is called a little turn. [0206] But the hat, a town hat, an old-fashioned town hat, which the least wind would carry far waaway. [0207] Unless it was attached under the chin, by means of a string or an elastic,

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[0208] I took off my hat and looked at it. [0209] It is fastened, it has always been fastened, to my buttonhole, always the same buttonhole, at all seasons, by a long lace. [0210] I am still alive then. [0211] That may come in useful. [0212] The hand that thad seized the hat and that held it still I trust as far as possible from me and caused it to come and go in an arc. [0213] So doing, I watched the lapel of my greatcoat, and saw it open and close. [0214] I understand now why I never wore a flower in my buttonhole, though it was large enough to hold a whole bunch. [0215] My buttonhole was set aside for my hat. [0216] It was my hat that I beflowered. [0217] But it is neither of my hat nor of my greatcoat that I hope to speak at present, it would be premature. [0218] Doubtelxess I shall speak of them later, when the time comes to draw up the inventory of my goods and possessions. [0219] Unless I lose them between now and then. [90/91 Here] [0220] [[]But even lost they will have their place, in the inventory of my possessions. [0221] But i am easy in my mind, I shall not lose thexm. [0222] Nor my crutches, I shall not lose my crutches either. [0223] But I shall perhaps one day throw them away. [0224] I must have been on the top, or on the slopes, of some considerable eminence, for otherwise how could I have seen, so far away, so near at hand, so far beeneiath, so many things, fixed and moving. [0225] But what was an eminence doing in this land with hardly a ripple? [0226] And I, what was I doing there, and why come? [0227] These are things that we shall try and discover. [0228] But these are things we must not take seriously. [0229] There is a little of everything, apparently, in nature and freaks are common. [0230] And I am perhaps confusing several different occasions, and different times, deep down, and deep down is my dwelling, oh not deepest down, somewhere between the mud and the scum. [0231] And perhaps it

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[0231] was A one day at one place, then B another at another, then a third the rock and I, and so on for the other components, the cows, the sky, the sea, the mountains. [0232] I can't believe it. [0233] No, I will not lie, I can easily conceive it. [0234] No matter, no matter, let us go on, as if all arose from one and the same weariness, on and on hoarding, until there is no room, no light, for anymore. [0235] What is certain is that the man with the stick did not pass by again that night, because I would have heard him, if he had. [0236] I don't say I would have seen him, I say i would have heard him. [0237] I sleep little and that little in the daytime. [0238] Oh not systematically, in my life without end i have dabbled with every kind of sleep, but at the time now coming back to me i took my doze in the daytime and, what is more, in the morning. [0239] Let me hear nothing of the moon, in my night there is no moon, and if it happens that I speak of the stars it's inadvertently. [0240] Now of all the noises that night not one was of those heavy uncertain steps, or of that club with which he sometimes smote the earth until it quaked. [0241] How agreeable it is to be confirmed, after a more or less long period of vacillation, in one's first impressions. [0242] Perhaps that is what tempers the pangs of death. [0243] Not that i was so conclusively, I mean confirmed, in my first im pressions with regard to —[] wait —[] C. [0244] For the wagons and carts which a little before dawn went thundering by, on their way to market with fruit, eggs, butter, and perhaps cheese, in one of these perhaps he would have been found, overcome by fatigue or by discouragement, perhaps even dead. [0245] Or he might have gone back to the town by another way too far away for me to hear its sounds, or by little paths through the fields, crushing the silent grass, pounding the silent ground. [0246] And

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[0246] so at last I came out of that distant night, divided between the murmurs of my little world, its dutiful confusions, and those so different (so different?) of all that between two sumns abides and passes away.

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