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I
couldnt
put
him
into
a
temper
still
he
knows
a
lot
of
mixedup
things
especially
about
the
body
and
the
inside
I
often
wanted
to
study
up
that
myself
what
we
have
inside
us
in
that
family
physician
I
could
always
hear
his
voice
talking
when
the
room
was
crowded
and
watch
him
after
that
I
pretended
I
had
a
coolness
on
with
her
over
him
because
he
used
to
be
a
bit
on
the
jealous
side
whenever
he
asked
who
are
you
going
to
and
I
said
over
to
Floey
and
he
made
me
the
present
of
Byrons
poems
and
the
three
pairs
of
gloves
so
that
finished
that
I
could
quite
easily
get
him
to
make
it
up
any
time
I
know
how
Id
even
supposing
he
got
in
with
her
again
and
was
going
out
to
see
her
somewhere
Id
know
if
he
refused
to
eat
the
onions
I
know
plenty
of
ways
ask
him
to
tuck
down
the
collar
of
my
blouse
or
touch
him
with
my
veil
and
gloves
on
going
out
1
kiss
then
would
send
them
all
spinning
however
alright
well
see
then
let
him
go
to
her
she
of
course
would
only
be
too
delighted
to
pretend
shes
mad
in
love
with
him
that
I
wouldnt
so
much
mind
Id
just
go
to
her
and
ask
her
do
you
love
him
and
look
her
square
in
the
eyes
she
couldnt
fool
me
but
he
might
imagine
he
was
and
make
a
declaration
to
her
with
his
plabbery
kind
of
a
manner
like
he
did
to
me
though
I
had
the
devils
own
job
to
get
it
out
of
him
though
I
liked
him
for
that
it
showed
he
could
hold
in
and
wasnt
to
be
got
for
the
asking
he
was
on
the
pop
of
asking
me
too
the
night
in
the
kitchen
I
was
rolling
the
potato
cake
theres
something
I
want
to
say
to
you
only
for
I
put
him
off
letting
on
I
was
in
a
temper
with
my
hands
and
arms
full
of
pasty
flour
in
any
case
I
let
out
too
much
the
night
before
talking
of
dreams
so
I
didnt
want
to
let
him
know
more
than
was
good
for
him
she
used
to
be
always
embracing
me
Josie
whenever
he
was
there
meaning
him
of
course
glauming
me
over
and
when
I
said
I
washed
up
and
down
as
far
as
possible
asking
me
and
did
you
wash
possible
the
women
are
always
egging
on
to
that
putting
it
on
thick
when
hes
there
they
know
by
his
sly
eye
blinking
a
bit
putting
on
the
indifferent
when
they
come
out
with
something
the
kind
he
is
what
spoils
him
I
dont
wonder
in
the
least
because
he
was
very
handsome
at
that
time
trying
to
look
like
Lord
Byron
I
said
I
liked
though
he
was
too
beautiful
for
a
man
and
he
was
a
little
before
we
got
engaged
afterwards
though
she
didnt
like
it
so
much
the
day
I
was
in
fits
of
laughing
with
the
giggles
I
couldnt
stop
about
all
my
hairpins
falling
out
one
after
another
with
the
mass
of
hair
I
had
youre
always
in
great
humour
she
said
yes
because
it
grigged
her
because
she
knew
what
it
meant
because
I
used
to
tell
her
a
good
bit
of
what
went
on
between
us
not
all
but
just
enough
to
make
her
mouth
water
but
that
wasnt
my
fault
she
didnt
darken
the
door
much
after
we
were
married
I
wonder
what
shes
got
like
now
after
living
with
that
dotty
husband
of
hers
she
had
her
face
beginning
to
look
drawn
and
run
down
the
last
time
I
saw
her
she
must
have
been
just
after
a
row
with
him
because
I
saw
on
the
moment
she
was
edging
to
draw
down
a
conversation
about
husbands
and
talk
about
him
to
run
him
down
what
was
it
she
told
me
O
yes
that
sometimes
he
used
to
go
to
bed
with
his
muddy
boots
on
when
the
maggot
takes
him
just
imagine
having
to
get
into
bed
with
a
thing
like
that
that
might
murder
you
any
moment
what
a
man
well
its
not
the
one
way
everyone
goes
mad
Poldy
anyhow
whatever
he
does
always
wipes
his
feet
on
the
mat
when
he
comes
in
wet
or
shine
and
always
blacks
his
own
boots
too
and
he
always
takes
off
his
hat
when
he
comes
up
in
the
street
like
then
and
now
hes
going
about
in
his
slippers
to
look
for
£
10000
for
a
postcard
U
p
up
O
sweetheart
May
wouldnt
a
thing
like
that
simply
bore
you
stiff
to
extinction
actually
too
stupid
even
to
take
his
boots
off
now
what
could
you
make
of
a
man
like
that
Id
rather
die
20
times
over
than
marry
another
of
their
sex
of
course
hed
never
find
another
woman
like
me
to
put
up
with
him
the
way
I
do
know
me
come
sleep
with
me
yes
and
he
knows
that
too
at
the
bottom
of
his
heart
take
that
Mrs
Maybrick
that
poisoned
her
husband
for
what
I
wonder
in
love
with
some
other
man
yes
it
was
found
out
on
her
wasnt
she
the
downright
villain
to
go
and
do
a
thing
like
that
of
course
some
men
can
be
dreadfully
aggravating
drive
you
mad
and
always
the
worst
word
in
the
world
what
do
they
ask
us
to
marry
them
for
if
were
so
bad
as
all
that
comes
to
yes
because
they
cant
get
on
without
us
white
Arsenic
she
put
in
his
tea
off
flypaper
wasnt
it
I
wonder
why
they
call
it
that
if
I
asked
him
hed
say
its
from
the
Greek
leave
us
as
wise
as
we
were
before
she
must
have
been
madly
in
love
with
the
other
fellow
to
run
the
chance
of
being
hanged
O
she
didnt
care
if
that
was
her
nature
what
could
she
do
besides
theyre
not
brutes
enough
to
go
and
hang
a
woman
surely
are
they
theyre
all
so
different
Boylan
talking
about
the
shape
of
my
foot
he
noticed
at
once
even
before
he
was
introduced
when
I
was
in
the
D
B
C
with
Poldy
laughing
and
trying
to
listen
I
was
waggling
my
foot
we
both
ordered
2
teas
and
plain
bread
and
butter
I
saw
him
looking
with
his
two
old
maids
of
sisters
when
I
stood
up
and
asked
the
girl
where
it
was
what
do
I
care
with
it
dropping
out
of
me
and
that
black
closed
breeches
he
made
me
buy
takes
you
half
an
hour
to
let
them
down
wetting
all
myself
always
with
some
brandnew
fad
every
other
week
such
a
long
one
I
did
I
forgot
my
suede
gloves
on
the
seat
behind
that
I
never
got
after
some
robber
of
a
woman
and
he
wanted
me
to
put
it
in
the
Irish
times
lost
in
the
ladies
lavatory
D
B
C
Dame
street
finder
return
to
Mrs
Marion
Bloom
and
I
saw
his
eyes
on
my
feet
going
out
through
the
turning
door
he
was
looking
when
I
looked
back
and
I
went
there
for
tea
2
days
after
in
the
hope
but
he
wasnt
now
how
did
that
excite
him
because
I
was
crossing
them
when
we
were
in
the
other
room
first
he
meant
the
shoes
that
are
too
tight
to
walk
in
my
hand
is
nice
like
that
if
I
only
had
a
ring
with
the
stone
for
my
month
a
nice
aquamarine
Ill
stick
him
for
one
and
a
gold
bracelet
I
dont
like
my
foot
so
much
still
I
made
him
spend
once
with
my
foot
the
night
after
Goodwins
botchup
of
a
concert
so
cold
and
windy
it
was
well
we
had
that
rum
in
the
house
to
mull
and
the
fire
wasnt
black
out
when
he
asked
to
take
off
my
stockings
lying
on
the
hearthrug
in
Lombard
street
west
and
another
time
it
was
my
muddy
boots
hed
like
me
to
walk
in
all
the
horses
dung
I
could
find
but
of
course
hes
not
natural
like
the
rest
of
the
world
that
I
what
did
he
say
I
could
give
9
points
in
10
to
Katty
Lanner
and
beat
her
what
does
that
mean
I
asked
him
I
forget
what
he
said
because
the
stoppress
edition
just
passed
and
the
man
with
the
curly
hair
in
the
Lucan
dairy
thats
so
polite
I
think
I
saw
his
face
before
somewhere
I
noticed
him
when
I
was
tasting
the
butter
so
I
took
my
time
Bartell
DArcy
too
that
he
used
to
make
fun
of
when
he
commenced
kissing
me
on
the
choir
stairs
after
I
sang
Gounods
Ave
Maria
what
are
we
waiting
for
O
my
heart
kiss
me
straight
on
the
brow
and
part
which
is
my
brown
part
he
was
pretty
hot
for
all
his
tinny
voice
too
my
low
notes
he
was
always
raving
about
if
you
can
believe
him
I
liked
the
way
he
used
his
mouth
singing
then
he
said
wasnt
it
terrible
to
do
that
there
in
a
place
like
that
I
dont
see
anything
so
terrible
about
it
Ill
tell
him
about
that
some
day
not
now
and
surprise
him
ay
and
Ill
take
him
there
and
show
him
the
very
place
too
we
did
it
so
now
there
you
are
like
it
or
lump
it
he
thinks
nothing
can
happen
without
him
knowing
he
hadnt
an
idea
about
my
mother
till
we
were
engaged
otherwise
hed
never
have
got
me
so
cheap
as
he
did
he
was
10
times
worse
himself
anyhow
begging
me
to
give
him
a
tiny
bit
cut
off
my
drawers
that
was
the
evening
coming
along
Kenilworth
square
he
kissed
me
in
the
eye
of
my
glove
and
I
had
to
take
it
off
asking
me
questions
is
it
permitted
to
enquire
the
shape
of
my
bedroom
so
I
let
him
keep
it
as
if
I
forgot
it
to
think
of
me
when
I
saw
him
slip
it
into
his
pocket
of
course
hes
mad
on
the
subject
of
drawers
thats
plain
to
be
seen
always
skeezing
at
those
brazenfaced
things
on
the
bicycles
with
their
skirts
blowing
up
to
their
navels
even
when
Milly
and
I
were
out
with
him
at
the
open
air
fete
that
one
in
the
cream
muslin
standing
right
against
the
sun
so
he
could
see
every
atom
she
had
on
when
he
saw
me
from
behind
following
in
the
rain
I
saw
him
before
he
saw
me
however
standing
at
the
corner
of
the
Harolds
cross
road
with
a
new
raincoat
on
him
with
the
muffler
in
the
Zingari
colours
to
show
off
his
complexion
and
the
brown
hat
looking
slyboots
as
usual
what
was
he
doing
there
where
hed
no
business
they
can
go
and
get
whatever
they
like
from
anything
at
all
with
a
skirt
on
it
and
were
not
to
ask
any
questions
but
they
want
to
know
where
were
you
where
are
you
going
I
could
feel
him
coming
along
skulking
after
me
his
eyes
on
my
neck
he
had
been
keeping
away
from
the
house
he
felt
it
was
getting
too
warm
for
him
so
I
halfturned
and
stopped
then
he
pestered
me
to
say
yes
till
I
took
off
my
glove
slowly
watching
him
he
said
my
openwork
sleeves
were
too
cold
for
the
rain
anything
for
an
excuse
to
put
his
hand
anear
me
drawers
drawers
the
whole
blessed
time
till
I
promised
to
give
him
the
pair
off
my
doll
to
carry
about
in
his
waistcoat
pocket
O
Maria
Santisima
he
did
look
a
big
fool
dreeping
in
the
rain
splendid
set
of
teeth
he
had
made
me
hungry
to
look
at
them
and
beseeched
of
me
to
lift
the
orange
petticoat
I
had
on
with
the
sunray
pleats
that
there
was
nobody
he
said
hed
kneel
down
in
the
wet
if
I
didnt
so
persevering
he
would
too
and
ruin
his
new
raincoat
you
never
know
what
freak
theyd
take
alone
with
you
theyre
so
savage
for
it
if
anyone
was
passing
so
I
lifted
them
a
bit
and
touched
his
trousers
outside
the
way
I
used
to
Gardner
after
with
my
ring
hand
to
keep
him
from
doing
worse
where
it
was
too
public
I
was
dying
to
find
out
was
he
circumcised
he
was
shaking
like
a
jelly
all
over
they
want
to
do
everything
too
quick
take
all
the
pleasure
out
of
it
and
father
waiting
all
the
time
for
his
dinner
he
told
me
to
say
I
left
my
purse
in
the
butchers
and
had
to
go
back
for
it
what
a
Deceiver
then
he
wrote
me
that
letter
with
all
those
words
in
it
how
could
he
have
the
face
to
any
woman
after
his
company
manners
making
it
so
awkward
after
when
we
met
asking
me
have
I
offended
you
with
my
eyelids
down
of
course
he
saw
I
wasnt
he
had
a
few
brains
not
like
that
other
fool
Henny
Doyle
he
was
always
breaking
or
tearing
something
in
the
charades
I
hate
an
unlucky
man
and
if
I
knew
what
it
meant
of
course
I
had
to
say
no
for
form
sake
dont
understand
you
I
said
and
wasnt
it
natural
so
it
is
of
course
it
used
to
be
written
up
with
a
picture
of
a
womans
on
that
wall
in
Gibraltar
with
that
word
I
couldnt
find
anywhere
only
for
children
seeing
it
too
young
then
writing
every
morning
a
letter
sometimes
twice
a
day
I
liked
the
way
he
made
love
then
he
knew
the
way
to
take
a
woman
when
he
sent
me
the
8
big
poppies
because
mine
was
the
8th
then
I
wrote
the
night
he
kissed
my
heart
at
Dolphins
barn
I
couldnt
describe
it
simply
it
makes
you
feel
like
nothing
on
earth
but
he
never
knew
how
to
embrace
well
like
Gardner
I
hope
hell
come
on
Monday
as
he
said
at
the
same
time
four
I
hate
people
who
come
at
all
hours
answer
the
door
you
think
its
the
vegetables
then
its
somebody
and
you
all
undressed
or
the
door
of
the
filthy
sloppy
kitchen
blows
open
the
day
old
frostyface
Goodwin
called
about
the
concert
in
Lombard
street
and
I
just
after
dinner
all
flushed
and
tossed
with
boiling
old
stew
dont
look
at
me
professor
I
had
to
say
Im
a
fright
yes
but
he
was
a
real
old
gent
in
his
way
it
was
impossible
to
be
more
respectful
nobody
to
say
youre
out
you
have
to
peep
out
through
the
blind
like
the
messengerboy
today
I
thought
it
was
a
putoff
first
him
sending
the
port
and
the
peaches
first
and
I
was
just
beginning
to
yawn
with
nerves
thinking
he
was
trying
to
make
a
fool
of
me
when
I
knew
his
tattarrattat
at
the
door
he
must
have
been
a
bit
late
because
it
was
1
/
4
after
3
when
I
saw
the
2
Dedalus
girls
coming
from
school
I
never
know
the
time
even
that
watch
he
gave
me
never
seems
to
go
properly
Id
want
to
get
it
looked
after
when
I
threw
the
penny
to
that
lame
sailor
for
England
home
and
beauty
when
I
was
whistling
there
is
a
charming
girl
I
love
and
I
hadnt
even
put
on
my
clean
shift
or
powdered
myself
or
a
thing
then
this
day
week
were
to
go
to
Belfast
just
as
well
he
has
to
go
to
Ennis
his
fathers
anniversary
the
27th
it
wouldnt
be
pleasant
if
he
did
suppose
our
rooms
at
the
hotel
were
beside
each
other
and
any
fooling
went
on
in
the
new
bed
I
couldnt
tell
him
to
stop
and
not
bother
me
with
him
in
the
next
room
or
perhaps
some
protestant
clergyman
with
a
cough
knocking
on
the
wall
then
hed
never
believe
the
next
day
we
didnt
do
something
its
all
very
well
a
husband
but
you
cant
fool
a
lover
after
me
telling
him
we
never
did
anything
of
course
he
didnt
believe
me
no
its
better
hes
going
where
he
is
besides
something
always
happens
with
him
the
time
going
to
the
Mallow
concert
at
Maryborough
ordering
boiling
soup
for
the
two
of
us
then
the
bell
rang
out
he
walks
down
the
platform
with
the
soup
splashing
about
taking
spoonfuls
of
it
hadnt
he
the
nerve
and
the
waiter
after
him
making
a
holy
show
of
us
screeching
and
confusion
for
the
engine
to
start
but
he
wouldnt
pay
till
he
finished
it
the
two
gentlemen
in
the
3rd
class
carriage
said
he
was
quite
right
so
he
was
too
hes
so
pigheaded
sometimes
when
he
gets
a
thing
into
his
head
a
good
job
he
was
able
to
open
the
carriage
door
with
his
knife
or
theyd
have
taken
us
on
to
Cork
I
suppose
that
was
done
out
of
revenge
on
him
O
I
love
jaunting
in
a
train
or
a
car
with
lovely
soft
cushions
I
wonder
will
he
take
a
1st
class
for
me
he
might
want
to
do
it
in
the
train
by
tipping
the
guard
well
O
I
suppose
therell
be
the
usual
idiots
of
men
gaping
at
us
with
their
eyes
as
stupid
as
ever
they
can
possibly
be
that
was
an
exceptional
man
that
common
workman
that
left
us
alone
in
the
carriage
that
day
going
to
Howth
Id
like
to
find
out
something
about
him
1
or
2
tunnels
perhaps
then
you
have
to
look
out
of
the
window
all
the
nicer
then
coming
back
suppose
I
never
came
back
what
would
they
say
eloped
with
him
that
gets
you
on
on
the
stage
the
last
concert
I
sang
at
where
its
over
a
year
ago
when
was
it
St
Teresas
hall
Clarendon
St
little
chits
of
missies
they
have
now
singing
Kathleen
Kearney
and
her
like
on
account
of
father
being
in
the
army
and
my
singing
the
absentminded
beggar
and
wearing
a
brooch
for
Lord
Roberts
when
I
had
the
map
of
it
all
and
Poldy
not
Irish
enough
was
it
him
managed
it
this
time
I
wouldnt
put
it
past
him
like
he
got
me
on
to
sing
in
the
Stabat
Mater
by
going
around
saying
he
was
putting
Lead
Kindly
Light
to
music
I
put
