Sloane has been taken in as the lodger/lover of siblings, Kath and
It’s like this see. One day I leave the Home. Stroll along. Sky blue. Fresh air. They’d found me a likeable permanent situation. Canteen facilities. Fortnight’s paid holiday. Overtime? Time and a half after midnight.
He must have had a weak heart. Something like that I should imagine. Definitely should have seen his doctor before that. I wasn’t to know was I? I’m not to blame.
Joe Orton, Orton: The Complete Plays. Methuen, 1983. pp.124-125.
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