FLORRY: Give him some cold water. Wait. _(She rushes out.)_

THE MOTHER: _(Wrings her hands slowly, moaning desperately.)_ O Sacred

Heart of Jesus, have mercy on him! Save him from hell, O Divine Sacred

Heart!

STEPHEN: No! No! No! Break my spirit, all of you, if you can! I’ll

bring you all to heel!

THE MOTHER: _(In the agony of her deathrattle.)_ Have mercy on Stephen,

Lord, for my sake! Inexpressible was my anguish when expiring with

love, grief and agony on Mount Calvary.

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