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—
Good
Christ
!
says
he
.
I
could
have
sworn
it
was
him
.
And
says
Bob
Doran
,
with
the
hat
on
the
back
of
his
poll
,
lowest
blackguard
in
Dublin
when
he
’
s
under
the
influence
:
—
Who
said
Christ
is
good
?
—
I
beg
your
parsnips
,
says
Alf
.
—
Is
that
a
good
Christ
,
says
Bob
Doran
,
to
take
away
poor
little
Willy
Dignam
?
—
Ah
,
well
,
says
Alf
,
trying
to
pass
it
off
.
He
’
s
over
all
his
troubles
.
But
Bob
Doran
shouts
out
of
him
.
—
He
’
s
a
bloody
ruffian
,
I
say
,
to
take
away
poor
little
Willy
Dignam
.
Terry
came
down
and
tipped
him
the
wink
to
keep
quiet
,
that
they
didn
’
t
want
that
kind
of
talk
in
a
respectable
licensed
premises
.
And
Bob
Doran
starts
doing
the
weeps
about
Paddy
Dignam
,
true
as
you
’
re
there
.
—
The
finest
man
,
says
he
,
snivelling
,
the
finest
purest
character
.
