Samuel Beckett
Digital Manuscript Project
Molloy

MS-WU-MSS008-3-50-1

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[1004] I have a good time coming. [1005] So I put on my clothes, having first
satisfied myself they had suffered no alterations, made sure they had not been tampered with, that is to say I put
on my trousers, my great coat, my hat and my boots.
[1006] My boots. [1007] They
came up to where my calves would have been if I had had calves, and
partly they buttoned, or would have buttoned, if they had had buttons,
and partly they laced, and I have them still, I think, somewhere.

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[1008] Then
I took my crutches and left the room.
[1009] The whole day had gone in this
tomfoolery and it was dusk again.
[1010] Going down the stairs I inspected
the window I had seen through the door.
[1011] It lit the staircase with its
wild tawny light.
[1012] Lousse was in the garden, fussing around the grave.

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[1013] She was sowing grass on it, as if grass wouldn't have sown itself on it.
[1014] She was taking advantage of the cool of evening. [1015] Seeing me, she came
warmly towards me and gave me food and drink.
[1016] I ate and drank standing,
casting about me in search of my bicycle.
[1017] She was talking []talked and talked. [1018] Soon sated,
I began the search for my bicycle.
[1019] She followed me. [1020] In the end I found
it, leaning against a bush that half swallowed it up, it was so yielding. []half buried in a soft bush.

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[1021] I threw aside my crutches and took it in my hands, by the saddle and the
handlebars, intending to wheel it a little, back and forth, before getting
on and leaving for ever this accursed place.
[1022] But I pushed and pulled in
vain, the wheels would not turn.
[1023] It was as though the brakes were
jammed, and heaven knows they were not, for my bicycle had no brakes.

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[1024] And suddenly overcome by a great weariness, in spite of the dying day
when I always felt most alive, I threw the bicycle back in the bush and
lay down on the ground, on the greensward []grass, careless of the dew, I never
feared the dew.
[1025] It was then that Lousse, taking advantage of my weakness,
squatted down beside me and began to make me propositions, to which I
must confess I listened, absent-mindedly, I had nothing else to do, I
could do nothing else, and doubtless she had poisoned my beer with

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