Monologue

Harness Monologue from Strife

From Strife by John Galsworthy

defiant · 51 sec

Cut your demands to the right pattern, and we 'll see you through; refuse, and don't expect me to waste my time coming down here again. I 'm not the sort that speaks at random, as you ought to know by this time. If you're the sound men I take you for--no matter who advises you against it-- (he fixes his eyes on ROBERTS) you 'll make up your minds to come in, and trust to us to get your terms. Which is it to be? Hands together, and victory--or--the starvation you've got now? (A prolonged murmur from the crowd.)

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