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Then
she
stared
at
the
large
poster
of
Marie
Kendall
,
charming
soubrette
,
and
,
listlessly
lolling
,
scribbled
on
the
jotter
sixteens
and
capital
esses
.
Mustard
hair
and
dauby
cheeks
.
She
’
s
not
nicelooking
,
is
she
?
The
way
she
’
s
holding
up
her
bit
of
a
skirt
.
Wonder
will
that
fellow
be
at
the
band
tonight
.
If
I
could
get
that
dressmaker
to
make
a
concertina
skirt
like
Susy
Nagle
’
s
.
They
kick
out
grand
.
Shannon
and
all
the
boatclub
swells
never
took
his
eyes
off
her
.
Hope
to
goodness
he
won
’
t
keep
me
here
till
seven
.
The
telephone
rang
rudely
by
her
ear
.
—
Hello
.
Yes
,
sir
.
No
,
sir
.
Yes
,
sir
.
I
’
ll
ring
them
up
after
five
.
Only
those
two
,
sir
,
for
Belfast
and
Liverpool
.
All
right
,
sir
.
Then
I
can
go
after
six
if
you
’
re
not
back
.
A
quarter
after
.
Yes
,
sir
.
Twentyseven
and
six
.
I
’
ll
tell
him
.
Yes
:
one
,
seven
,
six
.
She
scribbled
three
figures
on
an
envelope
.
—
Mr
Boylan
!
Hello
!
That
gentleman
from
Sport
was
in
looking
for
you
.
Mr
Lenehan
,
yes
.
He
said
he
’
ll
be
in
the
Ormond
at
four
.
No
,
sir
.
Yes
,
sir
.
I
’
ll
ring
them
up
after
five
.
*
*
*
Two
pink
faces
turned
in
the
flare
of
the
tiny
torch
.
—
Who
’
s
that
?
Ned
Lambert
asked
.
Is
that
Crotty
?
—
Ringabella
and
Crosshaven
,
a
voice
replied
groping
for
foothold
.
—
Hello
,
Jack
,
is
that
yourself
?
Ned
Lambert
said
,
raising
in
salute
his
pliant
lath
among
the
flickering
arches
.
Come
on
.
Mind
your
steps
there
.
