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Oot
:
a
dullgarbed
old
man
from
the
curbstone
tendered
his
wares
,
his
mouth
opening
:
oot
.
—
Four
bootlaces
for
a
penny
.
Wonder
why
he
was
struck
off
the
rolls
.
Had
his
office
in
Hume
street
.
Same
house
as
Molly
’
s
namesake
,
Tweedy
,
crown
solicitor
for
Waterford
.
Has
that
silk
hat
ever
since
.
Relics
of
old
decency
.
Mourning
too
.
Terrible
comedown
,
poor
wretch
!
Kicked
about
like
snuff
at
a
wake
.
O
’
Callaghan
on
his
last
legs
.
And
Madame
.
Twenty
past
eleven
.
Up
.
Mrs
Fleming
is
in
to
clean
.
Doing
her
hair
,
humming
:
voglio
e
non
vorrei
.
No
:
vorrei
e
non
.
Looking
at
the
tips
of
her
hairs
to
see
if
they
are
split
.
Mi
trema
un
poco
il
.
Beautiful
on
that
tre
her
voice
is
:
weeping
tone
.
A
thrush
.
A
throstle
.
There
is
a
word
throstle
that
expresses
that
.
His
eyes
passed
lightly
over
Mr
Power
’
s
goodlooking
face
.
Greyish
over
the
ears
.
Madame
:
smiling
.
I
smiled
back
.
A
smile
goes
a
long
way
.
Only
politeness
perhaps
.
Nice
fellow
.
Who
knows
is
that
true
about
the
woman
he
keeps
?
Not
pleasant
for
the
wife
.
Yet
they
say
,
who
was
it
told
me
,
there
is
no
carnal
.
You
would
imagine
that
would
get
played
out
pretty
quick
.
Yes
,
it
was
Crofton
met
him
one
evening
bringing
her
a
pound
of
rumpsteak
.
What
is
this
she
was
?
Barmaid
in
Jury
’
s
.
Or
the
Moira
,
was
it
?
They
passed
under
the
hugecloaked
Liberator
’
s
form
.
Martin
Cunningham
nudged
Mr
Power
.
—
Of
the
tribe
of
Reuben
,
he
said
.
A
tall
blackbearded
figure
,
bent
on
a
stick
,
stumping
round
the
corner
of
Elvery
’
s
Elephant
house
,
showed
them
a
curved
hand
open
on
his
spine
.
—
In
all
his
pristine
beauty
,
Mr
Power
said
.
