Monologue

Pegeen Monologue from The Playboy of the Western World

From The Playboy of the Western World by John Millington Synge

female · sarcastic · 41 sec

with noisy scorn.—It’s true the Lord God formed you to contrive indeed. Doesn’t the world know you reared a black lamb at your own breast, so that the Lord Bishop of Connaught felt the elements of a Christian, and he eating it after in a kidney stew? Doesn’t the world know you’ve been seen shaving the foxy skipper from France for a threepenny bit and a sop of grass tobacco would wring the liver from a mountain goat you’d meet leaping the hills?

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