lamb to the slaughter
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- Sit downJust for a minute, sit down
- I've got to tell you something .this is going to be a bit of a shock to you
- What is it darling ? whats the matter?
- I know it's kind of a bad time to be telling you, but there simply wasn't any other way. Of course I'll give you money and see you're looked after. But there needn't really be any fuss. It wouldn't be very good for my job.
- I'll get the supper
- It wasn't till then she began to get worried. She lowered herself back into the chair, watching him all the time with those large, bewildered eyes. he had finished his second drink and was staring down into the glass, frowning. (Dahl # 2)
- All right then, we will have lamb for dinner
- He had now become absolutely motionless, and he kept his head down so that the light from the lamp beside him fell across the upper part of his face, leaving the chin and mouth in shadow. She noticed there was a little muscle movement near the corner of his left eye. (Dhal # 2)
- For God's sake! Don't make supper for me. I'm going out.
- he went further and further away from her. Her first instinct was not to believe any of it, to reject it all. It occurred to her that perhaps he hadn't even spoken, that she herself had imagined the whole thing. Maybe if she went about her business and acted as though she hadn't been listening, then later, when she sort of woke up again, she might find none of it had ever happened. (Dhal # 2-3)
- down the steps to the cellar, the light switch, the deep freeze, the hand inside the cabinet taking hold of the first object it met. She lifted it out, and looked at it. It was wrapped in paper, so she took off the paper and looked at it again. A leg of lamb.She carried it upstairs, holding the thin bone-end of it with both her hands. (Dahl # 3)
- she went through the living-room, she saw him standing over by the window with his back to her, and she stopped."For God's sake," he said, hearing her, but not turning round. "Don't make supper for me. I'm going out."(Dahl #3)
- At that point, Mary Maloney simply walked up behind him and without any pause she swung the big frozen leg of lamb high in the air and brought it down as hard as she could on the back of his head.
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