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Lynch
began
to
sing
softly
and
solemnly
in
a
deep
bass
voice
:
IMPLETA
SUNT
QUAE
CONCINIT
DAVID
FIDELI
CARMINE
DICENDO
NATIONIBUS
REGNAVIT
A
LIGNO
DEUS
.
--
That
's
great
!
he
said
,
well
pleased
.
Great
music
!
They
turned
into
Lower
Mount
Street
.
A
few
steps
from
the
corner
a
fat
young
man
,
wearing
a
silk
neckcloth
,
saluted
them
and
stopped
.
--
Did
you
hear
the
results
of
the
exams
?
he
asked
.
Griffin
was
plucked
.
Halpin
and
O'Flynn
are
through
the
home
civil
.
Moonan
got
fifth
place
in
the
Indian
.
O'Shaughnessy
got
fourteenth
.
The
Irish
fellows
in
Clark
's
gave
them
a
feed
last
night
.
They
all
ate
curry
.
His
pallid
bloated
face
expressed
benevolent
malice
and
,
as
he
had
advanced
through
his
tidings
of
success
,
his
small
fat-encircled
eyes
vanished
out
of
sight
and
his
weak
wheezing
voice
out
of
hearing
.
