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Father
Conmee
passed
H
.
J
.
O
’
Neill
’
s
funeral
establishment
where
Corny
Kelleher
totted
figures
in
the
daybook
while
he
chewed
a
blade
of
hay
.
A
constable
on
his
beat
saluted
Father
Conmee
and
Father
Conmee
saluted
the
constable
.
In
Youkstetter
’
s
,
the
porkbutcher
’
s
,
Father
Conmee
observed
pig
’
s
puddings
,
white
and
black
and
red
,
lie
neatly
curled
in
tubes
.
Moored
under
the
trees
of
Charleville
Mall
Father
Conmee
saw
a
turfbarge
,
a
towhorse
with
pendent
head
,
a
bargeman
with
a
hat
of
dirty
straw
seated
amidships
,
smoking
and
staring
at
a
branch
of
poplar
above
him
.
It
was
idyllic
:
and
Father
Conmee
reflected
on
the
providence
of
the
Creator
who
had
made
turf
to
be
in
bogs
whence
men
might
dig
it
out
and
bring
it
to
town
and
hamlet
to
make
fires
in
the
houses
of
poor
people
.
On
Newcomen
bridge
the
very
reverend
John
Conmee
S
.
J
.
of
saint
Francis
Xavier
’
s
church
,
upper
Gardiner
street
,
stepped
on
to
an
outward
bound
tram
.
Off
an
inward
bound
tram
stepped
the
reverend
Nicholas
Dudley
C
.
C
.
of
saint
Agatha
’
s
church
,
north
William
street
,
on
to
Newcomen
bridge
.
At
Newcomen
bridge
Father
Conmee
stepped
into
an
outward
bound
tram
for
he
disliked
to
traverse
on
foot
the
dingy
way
past
Mud
Island
.
Father
Conmee
sat
in
a
corner
of
the
tramcar
,
a
blue
ticket
tucked
with
care
in
the
eye
of
one
plump
kid
glove
,
while
four
shillings
,
a
sixpence
and
five
pennies
chuted
from
his
other
plump
glovepalm
into
his
purse
.
Passing
the
ivy
church
he
reflected
that
the
ticket
inspector
usually
made
his
visit
when
one
had
carelessly
thrown
away
the
ticket
.
The
solemnity
of
the
occupants
of
the
car
seemed
to
Father
Conmee
excessive
for
a
journey
so
short
and
cheap
.
Father
Conmee
liked
cheerful
decorum
.
It
was
a
peaceful
day
.
The
gentleman
with
the
glasses
opposite
Father
Conmee
had
finished
explaining
and
looked
down
.
His
wife
,
Father
Conmee
supposed
.
A
tiny
yawn
opened
the
mouth
of
the
wife
of
the
gentleman
with
the
glasses
.
She
raised
her
small
gloved
fist
,
yawned
ever
so
gently
,
tiptapping
her
small
gloved
fist
on
her
opening
mouth
and
smiled
tinily
,
sweetly
.
Father
Conmee
perceived
her
perfume
in
the
car
.
He
perceived
also
that
the
awkward
man
at
the
other
side
of
her
was
sitting
on
the
edge
of
the
seat
.
