The American Inheritance 9.1.1 Kirree comes down as the Inspector comes into the house. Inspector: Are you Kirree Crennell? Kirree:Yes, that’s me. Who’s this? Inspector: I’m a policeman, Inspector Jones. Kirree: A policeman! What do you want? Inspector: Excuse me, but I only want to have a little chat. Ealee: You can go into the sitting room. The Inspector and Kirree go into the sitting room. Ealee shuts the door and sits down in the kitchen with Juan. Ealee: I thought something strange was going on. The American Inheritance 9.1.2 After half an hour, the Inspector and Kirree come out of the sitting room. Ealee: Would you like a cup of tea, Inspector Jones? Inspector: No, thanks very much. I have to get back. Thank you for your help, Kirree. The Inspector leaves the house. Kirree looks worried. Kirree: I don’t believe this. He took my passport from me! Juan: You don’t say! Why did he do that? Kirree: Some nonsense from the Cleveland police. Maybe I’ve got a false passport! Juan:How could that be? It’s ridiculous! Kirree: I’m sure they’ll sort it out. How about going to the Records Office? Ealee: Yes, that’s a good idea. Kirree goes upstairs to get ready. The American Inheritance 9.1.3 Ealee and Juan are whispering about Kirree. Ealee: Didn’t I tell you she was strange? Juan: It’s strange the police came. Ealee:Maybe the Mafia are involved! Juan: And maybe not. It’s likely the whole thing is innocent. Ealee:Don’t be silly! Kirree comes down and they go to the Records Office. |
Yn Eiraght Americaanagh 9.1.1 Ta Kirree çheet neose myr ta’n Scruteyr çheet stiagh sy thie. Vel uss Kirree Crennell? Ta, shen mish. Quoi shoh? Ta mee my veoir-shee, Y Scruteyr Jones. Meoir-shee! C’red t’ou uss laccal? Gow-shiu my leshtal, agh cha nel mee laccal agh goaill cowag veg. Foddee shiu goll stiagh sy çhamyr-soie. Ta’n Scruteyr as Kirree goll stiagh sy çhamyr-soie. Ta Ealee jeigh’ n dorrys as soie sheese sy çhamyr-aarlee marish Juan. Smooinee mish dy row red ennagh quaagh goll er. Yn Eiraght Americaanagh 9.1.2 Lurg lieh oor, ta’n Scruteyr as Kirree çheet magh ass yn çhamyr-soie. By vie lhiat cappan dy hey, Scruteyr Jones? Cha by vie lhiam, gura mie mooar eu. Shegin dou goll erash. Gura mie eu son y cooney eu, Chirree. Ta’n Scruteyr faagail y thie. Ta Kirree jeeaghyn boirit. Cha nel mee credjal shoh. Ghow eh my chied-troailt voym! N’abbyr un ‘ockle! Cre’n fa ren eh shen? Boghtynid ennagh veih meoiryn-shee Cleveland. Foddee dy vel kied-troailt foalsey aym! Cre’n aght oddagh shen y ve? T’eh ommidjagh! Ta mee shickyr dy jean ad reaghey eh. Cre mysh goll dys Oik ny Recortyssyn? She, shen eie mie. Ta Kirree goll seose dy yannoo aarloo. Yn Eiraght Americaanagh 9.1.3 Ta Ealee as Juan loayrt myr sannish mychione Kirree. Nagh dinsh mee dhyt dy row ee quaagh? T’eh quaagh dy daink meoir-shee. Foddee dy vel laue ec y Mafia ayn! As foddee nagh vel. S’cosoylagh nagh vel olk erbee sy chooish. Ny bee bolvaneagh! Ta Kirree çheet neose as t’ad goll dys Oik ny Recortyssyn. |