Samuel Beckett
Digital Manuscript Project
Molloy

MS-OSU-RARE-115

MS. Pages: cover - 81r 81v - 86r backcover
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[p. 77v] DOODLE 1 DOODLE 2 [1591] And now my progress, at all times slow and painful, was so more than ever, because of my short stiff leg, the same which I had so long regarded which had so long seemed to me as stiff as a leg could be, to my xxxxxxxxx inexperience, for it now grew stiffer than ever, x a thing which I should not have thought possible, and at the same time shortene grew daily shorter, but above all because of the other leg, which now also rapidly stiffened, it supple so long, but did not yet shorten, unfortunately. [1592] For when the two legs shorten at the same time, and at the same rate, things are not so bad. [1593] But when one shortens, while the other remains stationary, then there is some cause for worry. [1594] Not that I worried exactly, no, but I was bothered. [1595] For I didn't know on which foot to come down, between one hop and the next. [1596] Let us try and xxx xxx xxx xxx elucidate this dilemma. DOODLE 3 [1597] xxx The tender leg The tender leg was the one xxx already stiff, there is no denying that, and it was the other xxx that habitually took my weight when I landed.,[] and supported me, until I was ready to proceed. [1598] But now this this other latter, as a result no doubt of its stiffening, and the the commotion thus set up among its nerves and tendons, began to be even more tender than the other. [1599] What a curious story, please God send I don't get it wrong. [1600] For the old pain For to the old pain I had become as it were accustomed, yes, as it were. [1601] Whereas to the new, though of the same family exactly, I had not yet had the time to adjust myself. [1602] It must not be be forgotten either that having a one bad leg and then another more or less sound then 1 bad one more or less good leg, I was able was able to rest the former, and reduce its sufferings to a minimum, by avoid never using it, but only the latter, thanks to my crutches. [1603] But this xx expedient was now no longer possible! [1604] For I no longer had one bad leg and the other more or less sound one more or less good leg, but now both were bad. [1605] And the worse, to my way of feeling, was that which up to then had been sound good, that is to say relatively sound good, and to which det the deterioration of which

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[p. 78v] [1606] I had not was not yet been reconciled. So that in a sense it may be said, in a sense, that I had still one bad leg and the other sound the other one good, or rather less bad, with this difference, that now the less bad was no longer the same as hitherto. [1607] It was therefore on upon the onetime bad leg that I would willingly I was often I was now often inclined to come down, between my crutchstrokes. [1608] For while it remained remaining extremely tender, it was nevertheless less so than the other, or it was equally so, if you prefer, but did not give that impression, because of its seniority. [1609] But I could not! [1610] What? [1611] Come down upon it. [1612] For it was shortening, if I remember rightly, whereas the other, while stiffening to be sure, was not yet shortening, or was already shortening if you like, but so far behind its fellow that to all intents and purposes, to all intents & purposes, I am lost, no matter. DOODLE 4 [1613] If only I could have bent it, at the knee, or even at the hip, I could have made it, artificially, as short as the other, long enough to land upon it, before sweeping on. [1614] bBut I could not! [1615] What? [1616] Bend it. [1617] For how could I bend it, since it was stiff? [1618] I was thus obliged to work the same leg as hitherto, in spite of its having become, at least from the point of view of sensation, the worse of the two and the one which had the more more in need of rest. [1619] Sometimes to be sure, when I was fortunate enough to chance on a road with befitting camber, or by taking advantage of a ditch not too deep ditch, or other or a not too high bank., I contrived, or any other similar suitable depression or elevation, I contrived to give a temporary extension to my right short leg, and to make use of it, in place of the other. [1620] But it was so long it had not been made use of for so long that it was almost as thou al- behaved almost most as though it never had. [1621] And I think a pile of plates would have better supported me than it, who which had so well supported me, when I was a had been a tiny tot. [1621|001] But this

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[p. 79v] [1621|001] was not all. [1622] For there was involved here, I mean when I exploited thus the inequalities of t inequalities in the ground, a further element of disequilibrium, I mean my crutches, which one of which would have been needed to be long, and the other short, if I was not not to decline from the to prevent me from declining from the vertical. [1623] No No? [1624] I don't know. [1625] And then there were the ways I took, my ways, for the most part little tracks in the forest, that was natural, where the differences of level, if they abounded, were too so confused and too erratic erratic that they could not be of help to me. DOODLE 5 [1626] But did it make so great a difference after []all, as far as the pain was concerned, whether I rested my leg or whether I worked it? [1627] I think not. [1628] For the leg that was at rest [1626] But was there so great a difference after all, as far as the pain was concerned, between my being able to rest my leg and my having to work it? [1627] I think not. [1628] For the leg that was at rest, its sufferings were constant & monotonous. [1629] Whereas the leg that drove itself to that the that increment of suffering which was the work done knew that abatement of suffering which was the work suspended, if only for an instant. [1630] But I am human I trust, and my progress felt the effects of this state of affairs, and from the slow and painful progress progress that it always had been, whatever I may h I may have let escape wa to the contrary, was transformed, with respect let it be said, into a veritable calvary, with no end limit to its stations and no hope of crucifixion, xxx without false blushes be it said, and no Simon, and compelled me to frequent stations. [1631] Yes, my progress compelled me to stop more and more frequently, the only way I could progress was to stop. [1632] And though it is not no part of my tottering intentions to treat at length, xx deal at becoming length with these brief instants of the immemorial atonement, I must yet I must for my sins touch lightly upon

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[p. 80v] [1632] them, that and that my story, so clear up till now, may not end close in obscurity, in the obscurity of these this vast wildwood, these giant fronds, the obscurity of the giant fronds of this vast wildwood where I hobble go my hopp go my hobbling way, halting, listening, falling, rising, listening, hobbling on, and sometimes wondering, needless to say, if I shall ever see again the hated light, the unloved light, palely spread between the last stems, and my mother, to settle our account, and if I should had not rather better hang myself from a bough, with a liane tendril. [1633] For as to the light, frankly, I did not want it, and as to my mother, it was perhaps too much to expect that she was still waiting for me, after all this time. [1634] And my leg, my legs. [1635] But the idea thought of suicide had little hold on me, I don't know why, I thought I knew, but I see not. [1636] The idea thought of strangulation alt in particular, however tempting, I had always vanquished, after a short struggle. [1637] The truth is I had never anything the matter with the respiratory tracts, had any trouble with my respiratory tracts, apart naturally from the disorders inherent to that inseparable from that system. [1638] Yes, I could count the days when the air, with its celebrated oxygen, refused to go down inside me would neither go down inside me nor, having finally done so, let itself be expelled, I could have counted them. [1639] Ah yes, my asthma, how m how often I was tempted to put an end to it, by cutting my throat. [1640] But I never gave in. [1641] The noise betrayed me, I turned purple. [1642] This came on mostly at night, on which I could not make up my mind decide whether I should to be be sorry or glad. [1643] For if sudden changes of complexion are of less consequence by night, on the other hand the least uncommon untoward noise is then more noticeable, because of the silence of the

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