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MAJOR MOLINEUX

CLERGYMAN

ROBIN

Those village

pastors! Once they used to preach

as if the world were everlasting;

each Sunday was longer than a summer!

That's gone now. We have competition:

taverns, papers, politics

and trade. It takes a wolfhound now

to catch a flock!

Why are you waiting

for the wind?

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CLERGYMAN

(Taking

up

two little flags)

ROBIN

Do you see

these two flags? One's the Union Jack,

the other

is

the Rattlesnake.

The wind will tell me which to fly.

I'm thinking of the absent one.

My kinsman, Major Molineux

is absent. The storms have hurt

his

house

lately. No one will help me find him.

CLERGYMAN

ROBIN

Perhaps the wind will blow him back.

I met a strange man, Colonel Greenough;

Half of his face was red, and half

was pocked. He said, "Wait here, and you

will meet your kinsman on his walk."

CLERGYMAN

You'd better wait here then. That red

and pocked man tends to speak the truth.

ROBIN

Why was

his

face two colors, Father?

CLERGYMAN

He

is

an image of the city.

If

his

whole face

turns

red as blood,

We'll have to fly the Rattlesnake.