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And
with
a
woman
,
for
instance
.
More
shameless
not
seeing
.
That
girl
passing
the
Stewart
institution
,
head
in
the
air
.
Look
at
me
.
I
have
them
all
on
.
Must
be
strange
not
to
see
her
.
Kind
of
a
form
in
his
mind
’
s
eye
.
The
voice
,
temperatures
:
when
he
touches
her
with
his
fingers
must
almost
see
the
lines
,
the
curves
.
His
hands
on
her
hair
,
for
instance
.
Say
it
was
black
,
for
instance
.
Good
.
We
call
it
black
.
Then
passing
over
her
white
skin
.
Different
feel
perhaps
.
Feeling
of
white
.
Postoffice
.
Must
answer
.
Fag
today
.
Send
her
a
postal
order
two
shillings
,
half
a
crown
.
Accept
my
little
present
.
Stationer
’
s
just
here
too
.
Wait
.
Think
over
it
.
With
a
gentle
finger
he
felt
ever
so
slowly
the
hair
combed
back
above
his
ears
.
Again
.
Fibres
of
fine
fine
straw
.
Then
gently
his
finger
felt
the
skin
of
his
right
cheek
.
Downy
hair
there
too
.
Not
smooth
enough
.
The
belly
is
the
smoothest
.
No
-
one
about
.
There
he
goes
into
Frederick
street
.
Perhaps
to
Levenston
’
s
dancing
academy
piano
.
Might
be
settling
my
braces
.
Walking
by
Doran
’
s
publichouse
he
slid
his
hand
between
his
waistcoat
and
trousers
and
,
pulling
aside
his
shirt
gently
,
felt
a
slack
fold
of
his
belly
.
But
I
know
it
’
s
whitey
yellow
.
Want
to
try
in
the
dark
to
see
.
He
withdrew
his
hand
and
pulled
his
dress
to
.
Poor
fellow
!
Quite
a
boy
.
Terrible
.
Really
terrible
.
What
dreams
would
he
have
,
not
seeing
?
Life
a
dream
for
him
.
Where
is
the
justice
being
born
that
way
?
All
those
women
and
children
excursion
beanfeast
burned
and
drowned
in
New
York
.
Holocaust
.
Karma
they
call
that
transmigration
for
sins
you
did
in
a
past
life
the
reincarnation
met
him
pike
hoses
.
Dear
,
dear
,
dear
.
Pity
,
of
course
:
but
somehow
you
can
’
t
cotton
on
to
them
someway
.
Sir
Frederick
Falkiner
going
into
the
freemasons
’
hall
.
Solemn
as
Troy
.
After
his
good
lunch
in
Earlsfort
terrace
.
Old
legal
cronies
cracking
a
magnum
.
Tales
of
the
bench
and
assizes
and
annals
of
the
bluecoat
school
.
I
sentenced
him
to
ten
years
.
I
suppose
he
’
d
turn
up
his
nose
at
that
stuff
I
drank
.
Vintage
wine
for
them
,
the
year
marked
on
a
dusty
bottle
.
Has
his
own
ideas
of
justice
in
the
recorder
’
s
court
.
Wellmeaning
old
man
.
Police
chargesheets
crammed
with
cases
get
their
percentage
manufacturing
crime
.
Sends
them
to
the
rightabout
.
The
devil
on
moneylenders
.
Gave
Reuben
J
a
great
strawcalling
.
Now
he
’
s
really
what
they
call
a
dirty
jew
.
Power
those
judges
have
.
Crusty
old
topers
in
wigs
.
Bear
with
a
sore
paw
.
And
may
the
Lord
have
mercy
on
your
soul
.
Hello
,
placard
.
Mirus
bazaar
.
His
Excellency
the
lord
lieutenant
.
Sixteenth
.
Today
it
is
.
In
aid
of
funds
for
Mercer
’
s
hospital
.
The
Messiah
was
first
given
for
that
.
Yes
.
Handel
.
What
about
going
out
there
:
Ballsbridge
.
Drop
in
on
Keyes
.
No
use
sticking
to
him
like
a
leech
.
Wear
out
my
welcome
.
Sure
to
know
someone
on
the
gate
.
