Samuel Beckett
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Molloy

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[1714] am near the end. [1715] So I husband my strength, for the sprint. [1716] For to be unable to sprint, when the hour strikes, no, you might just as well give up. [1717] But it is forbidden to give up and even to stop an instant. [1718] So I wait, jogging along, for the bell to say, Molloy, one last effort, it's the end. [1719] That's how I reason, with the help of images little suited to my situation. [1720] And I can't shake off the feeling, I don't know why, that the day will come for me to say what is left of all I had. [1721] But I must first wait, to be sure there is nothing more I can acquire, or lose, or throw away, or give away. [1722] Then I can say, without fear of error, what s [place = overwritten] is left, in the end, of my possessions. [1723] For it will be the end. [1724] And between now and then I may get poorer, or richer, oh not to the extent of being any better off, or any worse off, but sufficiently to preclude me from announcing, here and now, what is left of all I had, for I have not yet had all. [1725] But I can make no sense of this presentiment, and that is very often the case with the best presentiments I believe, that you can make no sense of them. [1726] So perhaps it is a true presentiment, apt to be verified. [1727] But can any more sense be made of false presentiments? [1728] I think so, yes, I think that all that is false may more readily be reduced, to notions clear and distinct, distinct from all other notions. [1729] But I may be wrong. [1730] But I was not given to understand presentiments, but to sentiments sweet and simple, to episentiments rather, if I may venture to say so. [1731] For I knew in advance, which made all presentiment superfluous. [1732] I will even go further (what can I lose?), I knew only in advance, for when the time came I knew no longer, you may have noticed it, or only when I made a superhuman effort, and when the time was past I no longer knew either, I regained my ignorance. [1733] And all that taken together, if that is possible, should serve to explain many things, and notably my astonishing old age, still green in places, assuming the state of my health, in spite of all I have

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[1733] said about it, is insufficient to account for it. [1734] Simple supposition, committing me to nothing. [1735] But I was saying that if my progress, at this stage, was becoming more and more slow and painful, it was not solely because of my legs, but also because of innumerable so-called weak points, having nothing to do with my legs. [1736] Unless one is to suppose, gratuitously, that they and my legs were part of the same syndrome, which in that case would have been of a diabolical complexity. [1737] The fact is, and I deplore it, but it is too late now to do anything about it, that I have laid too much stress on my legs, throughout these wanderings, to the detriment of the rest. [1738] For I wasn't a common cripple, far from it, and there were days when my legs were the best part of me, with the exception of the brain capable of forming such a judgement. [1739] I was therefore obliged to stop more and more often, I shall never weary of repeating it, and to lie down, in defiance of the rules, now prone, now supine, now on one side, now on the other, and as often as possible the feet higher than the head, to dislodge the clots. [1740] And to lie with the feet higher than the head, when your legs are stiff, is no easy matter. [1741] But don't worry, I succeeded. [1742] When my comfort was at stake there was no trouble I wouldn't take. [1743] The forest was all about me and the boughs, twining together at a prodigious height, compared to mine, sheltered me from the light and the elements. [1744] Some days I advanced no more than thirty or forty paces, I give you my oath. [1745] To say that I stumbled in impenetrable darkness, no, I cannot. [1746] I stumbled, but the darkness was not impenetrable. [1747] Fore there reigned a kind of blue gloom, more than sufficient for my visual needs. [1748] I was astonished this gloom was not green, rather than blue, but I saw it blue and perhaps it was. [1749] The red of the sun, mingling with the green of the leaves, gave a blue result, that is how I reasona [place = overwritten] ed. [1750] But from time to time. [1751] From time to time. [1752] What tenderness in these little words, what savagery. [1753] But from time

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[1753] to time I came on a kind of crossroads, you know, a star, or circus, of the kind to be found in even the most unexplored of forests. [1754] And turning then methodically to face the radiating paths, hoping for I know not what, I turned in a complete circle, or in less than a circle, or more than a circle, so great was the resemblance between the paths. [1755] Here the gloom was not so thick and I made haste to leave it. [1756] I don't like gloom to lighten, it's suspicious. [1757] I had a certain number of encounters in this forest, naturally, where does n [place = overwritten] one not, but nothing serious. [1758] I notably encountered a charcoal-burner. [1759] I might have loved him, I think, if I had been seventy years younger. [1760] But it's not certain. [1761] But then he too would have been younger by as much, oh not quite as much, but much younger. [1762] I never really had much love to spare, but all the same I had my little quota, when I was small, and it went to the old men, when it could, [place = overwritten] . [1763] And I even think I had the time to love one or two, oh not r [place = overwritten] with true love, no, nothing like the old woman, I've lost her name again, Rose, no, anyway you see who I mean, but all the same, how shall I say, tenderly, as those on the brink of a better earth. [1764] Ah I was a precocious child, and then I was a precocious man. [1765] Now they all give me the shits, the ripe, the unrib [place = overwritten] pe and the rotting from the bough. [1766] He was all over me, begging me to share his hut, believe it or not. [1767] A total stranger. [1768] Sick with solitude probably. [1769] I say charcoal-burner, but I really don't know. [1770] I see smoke somewhere. [1771] That's something that never escapes me, smoke. [1772] A long dialogue ensued, interspersed with groans. [1773] I could not ask him the way to my town, the name of which escaped me stilll [place = overwritten] . [1774] I asked him the way to the nearest town, I found the necessary words, and accents. [1775] He did not know. [1776] He was born in the forest probably and had spent his whole life there. [1777] I asked him to show me the nearest way out of the forest. [1778] I grew eloquent. [1779] His reply was exceedingly confused. [1780] Either I didn't understand a word he said, or he didn't understand a word

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[1780] I said, or he knew nothing, or he wanted to keep me near him. [1781] It was towards this fourth hypothesis that in all modesty I leaned, for when I made to go, he held me back by the sleeve. [1782] So I smartly freed a crutch and dealt him a b [place = overwritten] good blow on the skull. [1783] That calmed him. [1784] The dirty old man. [1785] I got up and went on. [1786] But I hadn't gone more than a few paces, and for me at this time a few paces meant something, when I turned and went back to where he lay, to examine him. [1787] Seeing that he had not ceased to breathe, I contented myself with giving him a few warm kicks in the ribs, with my heels. [1788] This is how I went about it. [1789] I carefuly [place = overwritten] ly chose the most favourable position, a few paces from the body, with my back of course turned to this latter. [1790] Then, nicely balanced on my crutches, I began to swing, backwards, forwards, feet pressed together, or rather legs pressed together, for how could I press my feet together, with my legs in the state they were? [1791] But how could I press my legs together, in the state they were? [1792] I pressed them together,that's all I can tell you. [1793] Take it or leave it. [1794] Or I didn't press them together. [1795] What can that possibly matter? [1796] I swung, that's all that matters, in an ever-widening arc, until I decided the moment had come, and launched mysl [place = overwritten] elf forward with all my strength and consequently, a moment later, backward, which gave the desired result. [1797] Where did I get this access of vigour. [1798] From my weakness perhaps. [1799] The shock knocked me down. Naturally. [1800] I came a cropper. [1801] You can't have everything, I've often noticed it. [1802] I rested a moment, then got up, picked up my crutches, took up my position on the other side of the body, and devoted myself with method to the same exercise. [1803] I always had a mania for symmetry. [1804] But I must have aimed a little low and one of my heels sank in something soft. [1805] However. For if I had missed the ribs, with that heel, I had no doubt landed in the kidney, oh not hard enough to burst it, no, I fancy not. [1806] People imagine, because you are old, poor, crippled, terrified,

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[1806] that you can't stand up for yourself, and generally speaking that is so. [1807] But given favourable conditions, a feeble and awkward assailant, in your own class what, and a lonely place, and there's a chance of your showing what stuff you are made of. [1808] And it is doubtless in order to revive interest in this possibility, too often forgotten, that I have delayed over an incident of no interest in itself, like all that has a moral. [1809] But did I eat at least, from time to time? [1810] Perforce, perforce, roots, berries, sometimes a little mulberry, a mushroom from time to time, trembling, knowing nothing about mushrooms. [1811] What else, ha [place = overwritten] ah yes, carobs, so dear to goats. [1812] In a word whatever I could find, forests abound in good things. [1813] And having heard, or more probably read somewhere,in the days when I thought it would help to educate myself, or to amuse myself, or to stupefy myself, or to kill time, that when a man in a forest thinks he is going forward in a straight line, in reality he is going in a circle, I did my best to go in a circle, hoping in this way to go in a straight line. [1814] For I stopped being a half-witted, and became as cute as a fox, whenever I took the trouble. [1815] And my head was a storehouse of useful knowledge. [1816] And if I did not go in a rigorously straight line, with my system of going in a circle, at least I did not go in a circle, and that was something. [1817] And by going on doing this, day after day, and night after night, I looked forward to getting out of the forest, some day. [1818] For my region was not all forest, far from it. [1819] But there were plains too, mountains and sea, and some towns and villages, with highways and byways between them. [1820] And I was all the more convinced that I would get out of the forest some day, for having already got out of it, more than once, and I knew how difficult it was not to do again what you have done already. [1821] But things had been rather different then. [1822] And yet I did not despair of seeing the light treme [place = overwritten] ble, some day, through the still boughs, the strange light of the plain, its pale wild eddies,

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