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—
Skin
-
the
-
Goat
,
Mr
O
’
Madden
Burke
said
.
Fitzharris
.
He
has
that
cabman
’
s
shelter
,
they
say
,
down
there
at
Butt
bridge
.
Holohan
told
me
.
You
know
Holohan
?
—
Hop
and
carry
one
,
is
it
?
Myles
Crawford
said
.
—
And
poor
Gumley
is
down
there
too
,
so
he
told
me
,
minding
stones
for
the
corporation
.
A
night
watchman
.
Stephen
turned
in
surprise
.
—
Gumley
?
he
said
.
You
don
’
t
say
so
?
A
friend
of
my
father
’
s
,
is
it
?
—
Never
mind
Gumley
,
Myles
Crawford
cried
angrily
.
Let
Gumley
mind
the
stones
,
see
they
don
’
t
run
away
.
Look
at
here
.
What
did
Ignatius
Gallaher
do
?
I
’
ll
tell
you
.
Inspiration
of
genius
.
Cabled
right
away
.
Have
you
Weekly
Freeman
of
17
March
?
Right
.
Have
you
got
that
?
He
flung
back
pages
of
the
files
and
stuck
his
finger
on
a
point
.
—
Take
page
four
,
advertisement
for
Bransome
’
s
coffee
,
let
us
say
.
Have
you
got
that
?
Right
.
The
telephone
whirred
.
A
DISTANT
VOICE
