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The chief clerk glanced at the hat-rack but, seeing the row complete, offered no remark.	church	church which
As soon as he was on the landing the man pulled a shepherd’s plaid cap out of his pocket, put it on his head and ran quickly down the rickety stairs.	which	which i
From the street door he walked on furtively on the inner side of the path towards the corner and all at once dived into a doorway.	i	i had
He was now safe in the dark snug of O’Neill’s shop, and filling up the little window that looked into the bar with his inflamed face, the colour of dark wine or dark meat, he called out: “Here, Pat, give us a g.p., like a good fellow.” The curate brought him a glass of plain porter.	had	had always
The man drank it at a gulp and asked for a caraway seed.	always	always regarded
He put his penny on the counter and, leaving the curate to grope for it in the gloom, retreated out of the snug as furtively as he had entered it.	regarded	regarded as
Darkness, accompanied by a thick fog, was gaining upon the dusk of February and the lamps in Eustace Street had been lit.	as	as the
The man went up by the houses until he reached the door of the office, wondering whether he could finish his copy in time.	the	the simplest
On the stairs a moist pungent odour of perfumes saluted his nose: evidently Miss Delacour had come while he was out in O’Neill’s.	simplest	simplest acts
He crammed his cap back again into his pocket and re-entered the office, assuming an air of absent-mindedness.	acts	acts the
“Mr Alleyne has been calling for you,” said the chief clerk severely.	the	the duties
“Where were you?” The man glanced at the two clients who were standing at the counter as if to intimate that their presence prevented him from answering.	duties	duties of
As the clients were both male the chief clerk allowed himself a laugh.	of	of the
“I know that game,” he said.	the	the priest
“Five times in one day is a little bit.... Well, you better look sharp and get a copy of our correspondence in the Delacour case for Mr Alleyne.” This address in the presence of the public, his run upstairs and the porter he had gulped down so hastily confused the man and, as he sat down at his desk to get what was required, he realised how hopeless was the task of finishing his copy of the contract before half past five.	priest	priest towards
The dark damp night was coming and he longed to spend it in the bars, drinking with his friends amid the glare of gas and the clatter of glasses.	towards	towards the
He got out the Delacour correspondence and passed out of the office.	the	the eucharist
He hoped Mr Alleyne would not discover that the last two letters were missing.	eucharist	eucharist and
The moist pungent perfume lay all the way up to Mr Alleyne’s room.	and	and towards
Miss Delacour was a middle-aged woman of Jewish appearance.	towards	towards the
Mr Alleyne was said to be sweet on her or on her money.	the	the secrecy
She came to the office often and stayed a long time when she came.	secrecy	secrecy of
She was sitting beside his desk now in an aroma of perfumes, smoothing the handle of her umbrella and nodding the great black feather in her hat.	of	of the
Mr Alleyne had swivelled his chair round to face her and thrown his right foot jauntily upon his left knee.	the	the confessional
The man put the correspondence on the desk and bowed respectfully but neither Mr Alleyne nor Miss Delacour took any notice of his bow.	confessional	confessional seemed
Mr Alleyne tapped a finger on the correspondence and then flicked it towards him as if to say: “That’s all right: you can go.” The man returned to the lower office and sat down again at his desk.	seemed	seemed so
He stared intently at the incomplete phrase: In no case shall the said Bernard Bodley be ... and thought how strange it was that the last three words began with the same letter.	so	so grave
The chief clerk began to hurry Miss Parker, saying she would never have the letters typed in time for post.	grave	grave to
The man listened to the clicking of the machine for a few minutes and then set to work to finish his copy.	to	to me
But his head was not clear and his mind wandered away to the glare and rattle of the public-house.	me	me that
It was a night for hot punches.	that	that i
He struggled on with his copy, but when the clock struck five he had still fourteen pages to write.	i	i wondered
Blast it!	wondered	wondered how
He couldn’t finish it in time.	how	how anybody
He longed to execrate aloud, to bring his fist down on something violently.	anybody	anybody had
He was so enraged that he wrote Bernard Bernard instead of Bernard Bodley and had to begin again on a clean sheet.	had	had ever
He felt strong enough to clear out the whole office singlehanded.	ever	ever found
His body ached to do something, to rush out and revel in violence.	found	found in
All the indignities of his life enraged him.... Could he ask the cashier privately for an advance?	in	in himself
No, the cashier was no good, no damn good: he wouldn’t give an advance....	himself	himself the
He knew where he would meet the boys: Leonard and O’Halloran and Nosey Flynn.	the	the courage
The barometer of his emotional nature was set for a spell of riot.	courage	courage to
His imagination had so abstracted him that his name was called twice before he answered.	to	to undertake
Mr Alleyne and Miss Delacour were standing outside the counter and all the clerks had turned round in anticipation of something.	undertake	undertake them
The man got up from his desk.	them	them and
Mr Alleyne began a tirade of abuse, saying that two letters were missing.	and	and i
The man answered that he knew nothing about them, that he had made a faithful copy.	i	i was
The tirade continued: it was so bitter and violent that the man could hardly restrain his fist from descending upon the head of the manikin before him: “I know nothing about any other two letters,” he said stupidly.	was	was not
“You—know—nothing.	not	not surprised
Of course you know nothing,” said Mr Alleyne.	surprised	surprised when
“Tell me,” he added, glancing first for approval to the lady beside him, “do you take me for a fool?	when	when he
Do you think me an utter fool?” The man glanced from the lady’s face to the little egg-shaped head and back again; and, almost before he was aware of it, his tongue had found a felicitous moment: “I don’t think, sir,” he said, “that that’s a fair question to put to me.” There was a pause in the very breathing of the clerks.	he	he told
Everyone was astounded (the author of the witticism no less than his neighbours) and Miss Delacour, who was a stout amiable person, began to smile broadly.	told	told me
Mr Alleyne flushed to the hue of a wild rose and his mouth twitched with a dwarf’s passion.	me	me that
He shook his fist in the man’s face till it seemed to vibrate like the knob of some electric machine: “You impertinent ruffian!	that	that the
You impertinent ruffian!	the	the fathers
I’ll make short work of you!	fathers	fathers of
Wait till you see!	of	of the
You’ll apologise to me for your impertinence or you’ll quit the office instanter!	the	the church
You’ll quit this, I’m telling you, or you’ll apologise to me!” He stood in a doorway opposite the office watching to see if the cashier would come out alone.	church	church had
All the clerks passed out and finally the cashier came out with the chief clerk.	had	had written
It was no use trying to say a word to him when he was with the chief clerk.	written	written books
The man felt that his position was bad enough.	books	books as
He had been obliged to offer an abject apology to Mr Alleyne for his impertinence but he knew what a hornet’s nest the office would be for him.	as	as thick
He could remember the way in which Mr Alleyne had hounded little Peake out of the office in order to make room for his own nephew.	thick	thick as
He felt savage and thirsty and revengeful, annoyed with himself and with everyone else.	as	as the
Mr Alleyne would never give him an hour’s rest; his life would be a hell to him.	the	the post
He had made a proper fool of himself this time.	post	post office
Could he not keep his tongue in his cheek?	office	office directory
But they had never pulled together from the first, he and Mr Alleyne, ever since the day Mr Alleyne had overheard him mimicking his North of Ireland accent to amuse Higgins and Miss Parker: that had been the beginning of it.	directory	directory and
He might have tried Higgins for the money, but sure Higgins never had anything for himself.	and	and as
A man with two establishments to keep up, of course he couldn’t....	as	as closely
He felt his great body again aching for the comfort of the public-house.	closely	closely printed
The fog had begun to chill him and he wondered could he touch Pat in O’Neill’s.	printed	printed as
He could not touch him for more than a bob—and a bob was no use.	as	as the
Yet he must get money somewhere or other: he had spent his last penny for the g.p.	the	the law
and soon it would be too late for getting money anywhere.	law	law notices
Suddenly, as he was fingering his watch-chain, he thought of Terry Kelly’s pawn-office in Fleet Street.	notices	notices in
That was the dart!	in	in the
Why didn’t he think of it sooner?	the	the newspaper
He went through the narrow alley of Temple Bar quickly, muttering to himself that they could all go to hell because he was going to have a good night of it.	newspaper	newspaper elucidating
The clerk in Terry Kelly’s said A crown!	elucidating	elucidating all
but the consignor held out for six shillings; and in the end the six shillings was allowed him literally.	all	all these
He came out of the pawn-office joyfully, making a little cylinder, of the coins between his thumb and fingers.	these	these intricate
In Westmoreland Street the footpaths were crowded with young men and women returning from business and ragged urchins ran here and there yelling out the names of the evening editions.	intricate	intricate questions
The man passed through the crowd, looking on the spectacle generally with proud satisfaction and staring masterfully at the office-girls.	questions	questions often
His head was full of the noises of tram-gongs and swishing trolleys and his nose already sniffed the curling fumes of punch.	often	often when
As he walked on he preconsidered the terms in which he would narrate the incident to the boys: “So, I just looked at him—coolly, you know, and looked at her.	when	when i
Then I looked back at him again—taking my time, you know.	i	i thought
‘I don’t think that that’s a fair question to put to me,’ says I.” Nosey Flynn was sitting up in his usual corner of Davy Byrne’s and, when he heard the story, he stood Farrington a half-one, saying it was as smart a thing as ever he heard.	thought	thought of
Farrington stood a drink in his turn.	of	of this
After a while O’Halloran and Paddy Leonard came in and the story was repeated to them.	this	this i
O’Halloran stood tailors of malt, hot, all round and told the story of the retort he had made to the chief clerk when he was in Callan’s of Fownes’s Street; but, as the retort was after the manner of the liberal shepherds in the eclogues, he had to admit that it was not as clever as Farrington’s retort.	i	i could
At this Farrington told the boys to polish off that and have another.	could	could make
Just as they were naming their poisons who should come in but Higgins!	make	make no
Of course he had to join in with the others.	no	no answer
The men asked him to give his version of it, and he did so with great vivacity for the sight of five small hot whiskies was very exhilarating.	answer	answer or
Everyone roared laughing when he showed the way in which Mr Alleyne shook his fist in Farrington’s face.	or	or only
Then he imitated Farrington, saying, “And here was my nabs, as cool as you please,” while Farrington looked at the company out of his heavy dirty eyes, smiling and at times drawing forth stray drops of liquor from his moustache with the aid of his lower lip.	only	only a
When that round was over there was a pause.	a	a very

The chief clerk glanced at the hat-rack but, seeing the row complete, offered no remark.

church

church which

As soon as he was on the landing the man pulled a shepherd’s plaid cap out of his pocket, put it on his head and ran quickly down the rickety stairs.

which

which i

From the street door he walked on furtively on the inner side of the path towards the corner and all at once dived into a doorway.

i

i had

He was now safe in the dark snug of O’Neill’s shop, and filling up the little window that looked into the bar with his inflamed face, the colour of dark wine or dark meat, he called out: “Here, Pat, give us a g.p., like a good fellow.” The curate brought him a glass of plain porter.

had

had always

The man drank it at a gulp and asked for a caraway seed.

always

always regarded

He put his penny on the counter and, leaving the curate to grope for it in the gloom, retreated out of the snug as furtively as he had entered it.

regarded

regarded as

Darkness, accompanied by a thick fog, was gaining upon the dusk of February and the lamps in Eustace Street had been lit.

as

as the

The man went up by the houses until he reached the door of the office, wondering whether he could finish his copy in time.

the

the simplest

On the stairs a moist pungent odour of perfumes saluted his nose: evidently Miss Delacour had come while he was out in O’Neill’s.

simplest

simplest acts

He crammed his cap back again into his pocket and re-entered the office, assuming an air of absent-mindedness.

acts

acts the

“Mr Alleyne has been calling for you,” said the chief clerk severely.

the

the duties

“Where were you?” The man glanced at the two clients who were standing at the counter as if to intimate that their presence prevented him from answering.

duties

duties of

As the clients were both male the chief clerk allowed himself a laugh.

of

of the

“I know that game,” he said.

the

the priest

“Five times in one day is a little bit.... Well, you better look sharp and get a copy of our correspondence in the Delacour case for Mr Alleyne.” This address in the presence of the public, his run upstairs and the porter he had gulped down so hastily confused the man and, as he sat down at his desk to get what was required, he realised how hopeless was the task of finishing his copy of the contract before half past five.

priest

priest towards

The dark damp night was coming and he longed to spend it in the bars, drinking with his friends amid the glare of gas and the clatter of glasses.

towards

towards the

He got out the Delacour correspondence and passed out of the office.

the

the eucharist

He hoped Mr Alleyne would not discover that the last two letters were missing.

eucharist

eucharist and

The moist pungent perfume lay all the way up to Mr Alleyne’s room.

and

and towards

Miss Delacour was a middle-aged woman of Jewish appearance.

towards

towards the

Mr Alleyne was said to be sweet on her or on her money.

the

the secrecy

She came to the office often and stayed a long time when she came.

secrecy

secrecy of

She was sitting beside his desk now in an aroma of perfumes, smoothing the handle of her umbrella and nodding the great black feather in her hat.

of

of the

Mr Alleyne had swivelled his chair round to face her and thrown his right foot jauntily upon his left knee.

the

the confessional

The man put the correspondence on the desk and bowed respectfully but neither Mr Alleyne nor Miss Delacour took any notice of his bow.

confessional

confessional seemed

Mr Alleyne tapped a finger on the correspondence and then flicked it towards him as if to say: “That’s all right: you can go.” The man returned to the lower office and sat down again at his desk.

seemed

seemed so

He stared intently at the incomplete phrase: In no case shall the said Bernard Bodley be ... and thought how strange it was that the last three words began with the same letter.

so

so grave

The chief clerk began to hurry Miss Parker, saying she would never have the letters typed in time for post.

grave

grave to

The man listened to the clicking of the machine for a few minutes and then set to work to finish his copy.

to

to me

But his head was not clear and his mind wandered away to the glare and rattle of the public-house.

me

me that

It was a night for hot punches.

that

that i

He struggled on with his copy, but when the clock struck five he had still fourteen pages to write.

i

i wondered

Blast it!

wondered

wondered how

He couldn’t finish it in time.

how

how anybody

He longed to execrate aloud, to bring his fist down on something violently.

anybody

anybody had

He was so enraged that he wrote Bernard Bernard instead of Bernard Bodley and had to begin again on a clean sheet.

had

had ever

He felt strong enough to clear out the whole office singlehanded.

ever

ever found

His body ached to do something, to rush out and revel in violence.

found

found in

All the indignities of his life enraged him.... Could he ask the cashier privately for an advance?

in

in himself

No, the cashier was no good, no damn good: he wouldn’t give an advance....

himself

himself the

He knew where he would meet the boys: Leonard and O’Halloran and Nosey Flynn.

the

the courage

The barometer of his emotional nature was set for a spell of riot.

courage

courage to

His imagination had so abstracted him that his name was called twice before he answered.

to

to undertake

Mr Alleyne and Miss Delacour were standing outside the counter and all the clerks had turned round in anticipation of something.

undertake

undertake them

The man got up from his desk.

them

them and

Mr Alleyne began a tirade of abuse, saying that two letters were missing.

and

and i

The man answered that he knew nothing about them, that he had made a faithful copy.

i

i was

The tirade continued: it was so bitter and violent that the man could hardly restrain his fist from descending upon the head of the manikin before him: “I know nothing about any other two letters,” he said stupidly.

was

was not

“You—know—nothing.

not

not surprised

Of course you know nothing,” said Mr Alleyne.

surprised

surprised when

“Tell me,” he added, glancing first for approval to the lady beside him, “do you take me for a fool?

when

when he

Do you think me an utter fool?” The man glanced from the lady’s face to the little egg-shaped head and back again; and, almost before he was aware of it, his tongue had found a felicitous moment: “I don’t think, sir,” he said, “that that’s a fair question to put to me.” There was a pause in the very breathing of the clerks.

he

he told

Everyone was astounded (the author of the witticism no less than his neighbours) and Miss Delacour, who was a stout amiable person, began to smile broadly.

told

told me

Mr Alleyne flushed to the hue of a wild rose and his mouth twitched with a dwarf’s passion.

me

me that

He shook his fist in the man’s face till it seemed to vibrate like the knob of some electric machine: “You impertinent ruffian!

that

that the

You impertinent ruffian!

the

the fathers

I’ll make short work of you!

fathers

fathers of

Wait till you see!

of

of the

You’ll apologise to me for your impertinence or you’ll quit the office instanter!

the

the church

You’ll quit this, I’m telling you, or you’ll apologise to me!” He stood in a doorway opposite the office watching to see if the cashier would come out alone.

church

church had

All the clerks passed out and finally the cashier came out with the chief clerk.

had

had written

It was no use trying to say a word to him when he was with the chief clerk.

written

written books

The man felt that his position was bad enough.

books

books as

He had been obliged to offer an abject apology to Mr Alleyne for his impertinence but he knew what a hornet’s nest the office would be for him.

as

as thick

He could remember the way in which Mr Alleyne had hounded little Peake out of the office in order to make room for his own nephew.

thick

thick as

He felt savage and thirsty and revengeful, annoyed with himself and with everyone else.

as

as the

Mr Alleyne would never give him an hour’s rest; his life would be a hell to him.

the

the post

He had made a proper fool of himself this time.

post

post office

Could he not keep his tongue in his cheek?

office

office directory

But they had never pulled together from the first, he and Mr Alleyne, ever since the day Mr Alleyne had overheard him mimicking his North of Ireland accent to amuse Higgins and Miss Parker: that had been the beginning of it.