"RICHIE
Goodgod. Inev erate inall ....
(With hanging head he marches doggedly forward The navvy, lurching by, gores him with his flaming pronghorn.)
RICHIE
(with a cry of pain, his hand to his back) Ah! Bright's! Lights!" (U15.511)
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