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“Time enough,” said Corley.
the
the table
“She’ll be there all right.
table
table but
I always let her wait a bit.” Lenehan laughed quietly.
but
but why
“Ecod!
why
why do
Corley, you know how to take them,” he said.
do
do you
“I’m up to all their little tricks,” Corley confessed.
you
you think
“But tell me,” said Lenehan again, “are you sure you can bring it off all right?
think
think it
You know it’s a ticklish job.
it
it s
They’re damn close on that point.
s
s not
Eh?...
not
not good
What?” His bright, small eyes searched his companion’s face for reassurance.
good
good for
Corley swung his head to and fro as if to toss aside an insistent insect, and his brows gathered.
for
for children
“I’ll pull it off,” he said.
children
children mr
“Leave it to me, can’t you?” Lenehan said no more.
mr
mr cotter
He did not wish to ruffle his friend’s temper, to be sent to the devil and told that his advice was not wanted.
cotter
cotter she
A little tact was necessary.
she
she asked
But Corley’s brow was soon smooth again.
asked
asked it
His thoughts were running another way.
it
it s
“She’s a fine decent tart,” he said, with appreciation; “that’s what she is.” They walked along Nassau Street and then turned into Kildare Street.
s
s bad
Not far from the porch of the club a harpist stood in the roadway, playing to a little ring of listeners.
bad
bad for
He plucked at the wires heedlessly, glancing quickly from time to time at the face of each new-comer and from time to time, wearily also, at the sky.
for
for children
His harp, too, heedless that her coverings had fallen about her knees, seemed weary alike of the eyes of strangers and of her master’s hands.
children
children said
One hand played in the bass the melody of Silent, O Moyle, while the other hand careered in the treble after each group of notes.
said
said old
The notes of the air sounded deep and full.
old
old cotter
The two young men walked up the street without speaking, the mournful music following them.
cotter
cotter because
When they reached Stephen’s Green they crossed the road.
because
because their
Here the noise of trams, the lights and the crowd released them from their silence.
their
their minds
“There she is!” said Corley.
minds
minds are
At the corner of Hume Street a young woman was standing.
are
are so
She wore a blue dress and a white sailor hat.
so
so impressionable
She stood on the curbstone, swinging a sunshade in one hand.
impressionable
impressionable when
Lenehan grew lively.
when
when children
“Let’s have a look at her, Corley,” he said.
children
children see
Corley glanced sideways at his friend and an unpleasant grin appeared on his face.
see
see things
“Are you trying to get inside me?” he asked.
things
things like
“Damn it!” said Lenehan boldly, “I don’t want an introduction.
like
like that
All I want is to have a look at her.
that
that you
I’m not going to eat her.” “O.... A look at her?” said Corley, more amiably.
you
you know
“Well ... I’ll tell you what.
know
know it
I’ll go over and talk to her and you can pass by.” “Right!” said Lenehan.
it
it has
Corley had already thrown one leg over the chains when Lenehan called out: “And after?
has
has an
Where will we meet?” “Half ten,” answered Corley, bringing over his other leg.
an
an effect
“Where?” “Corner of Merrion Street.
effect
effect i
We’ll be coming back.” “Work it all right now,” said Lenehan in farewell.
i
i crammed
Corley did not answer.
crammed
crammed my
He sauntered across the road swaying his head from side to side.
my
my mouth
His bulk, his easy pace, and the solid sound of his boots had something of the conqueror in them.
mouth
mouth with
He approached the young woman and, without saluting, began at once to converse with her.
with
with stirabout
She swung her umbrella more quickly and executed half turns on her heels.
stirabout
stirabout for
Once or twice when he spoke to her at close quarters she laughed and bent her head.
for
for fear
Lenehan observed them for a few minutes.
fear
fear i
Then he walked rapidly along beside the chains at some distance and crossed the road obliquely.
i
i might
As he approached Hume Street corner he found the air heavily scented and his eyes made a swift anxious scrutiny of the young woman’s appearance.
might
might give
She had her Sunday finery on.
give
give utterance
Her blue serge skirt was held at the waist by a belt of black leather.
utterance
utterance to
The great silver buckle of her belt seemed to depress the centre of her body, catching the light stuff of her white blouse like a clip.
to
to my
She wore a short black jacket with mother-of-pearl buttons and a ragged black boa.
my
my anger
The ends of her tulle collarette had been carefully disordered and a big bunch of red flowers was pinned in her bosom, stems upwards.
anger
anger tiresome
Lenehan’s eyes noted approvingly her stout short muscular body.
tiresome
tiresome old
Frank rude health glowed in her face, on her fat red cheeks and in her unabashed blue eyes.
old
old imbecile
Her features were blunt.
imbecile
imbecile it
She had broad nostrils, a straggling mouth which lay open in a contented leer, and two projecting front teeth.
it
it was
As he passed Lenehan took off his cap and, after about ten seconds, Corley returned a salute to the air.
was
was late
This he did by raising his hand vaguely and pensively changing the angle of position of his hat.
late
late when
Lenehan walked as far as the Shelbourne Hotel where he halted and waited.
when
when i
After waiting for a little time he saw them coming towards him and, when they turned to the right, he followed them, stepping lightly in his white shoes, down one side of Merrion Square.
i
i fell
As he walked on slowly, timing his pace to theirs, he watched Corley’s head which turned at every moment towards the young woman’s face like a big ball revolving on a pivot.
fell
fell asleep
He kept the pair in view until he had seen them climbing the stairs of the Donnybrook tram; then he turned about and went back the way he had come.
asleep
asleep though
Now that he was alone his face looked older.
though
though i
His gaiety seemed to forsake him and, as he came by the railings of the Duke’s Lawn, he allowed his hand to run along them.
i
i was
The air which the harpist had played began to control his movements.
was
was angry
His softly padded feet played the melody while his fingers swept a scale of variations idly along the railings after each group of notes.
angry
angry with
He walked listlessly round Stephen’s Green and then down Grafton Street.
with
with old
Though his eyes took note of many elements of the crowd through which he passed they did so morosely.
old
old cotter
He found trivial all that was meant to charm him and did not answer the glances which invited him to be bold.
cotter
cotter for
He knew that he would have to speak a great deal, to invent and to amuse, and his brain and throat were too dry for such a task.
for
for alluding
The problem of how he could pass the hours till he met Corley again troubled him a little.
alluding
alluding to
He could think of no way of passing them but to keep on walking.
to
to me
He turned to the left when he came to the corner of Rutland Square and felt more at ease in the dark quiet street, the sombre look of which suited his mood.
me
me as
He paused at last before the window of a poor-looking shop over which the words Refreshment Bar were printed in white letters.
as
as a
On the glass of the window were two flying inscriptions: Ginger Beer and Ginger Ale.
a
a child
A cut ham was exposed on a great blue dish while near it on a plate lay a segment of very light plum-pudding.
child
child i
He eyed this food earnestly for some time and then, after glancing warily up and down the street, went into the shop quickly.
i
i puzzled
He was hungry for, except some biscuits which he had asked two grudging curates to bring him, he had eaten nothing since breakfast-time.
puzzled
puzzled my
He sat down at an uncovered wooden table opposite two work-girls and a mechanic.
my
my head
A slatternly girl waited on him.
head
head to
“How much is a plate of peas?” he asked.
to
to extract
“Three halfpence, sir,” said the girl.
extract
extract meaning
“Bring me a plate of peas,” he said, “and a bottle of ginger beer.” He spoke roughly in order to belie his air of gentility for his entry had been followed by a pause of talk.
meaning
meaning from
His face was heated.
from
from his
To appear natural he pushed his cap back on his head and planted his elbows on the table.
his
his unfinished
The mechanic and the two work-girls examined him point by point before resuming their conversation in a subdued voice.
unfinished
unfinished sentences
The girl brought him a plate of grocer’s hot peas, seasoned with pepper and vinegar, a fork and his ginger beer.
sentences
sentences in
He ate his food greedily and found it so good that he made a note of the shop mentally.
in
in the
When he had eaten all the peas he sipped his ginger beer and sat for some time thinking of Corley’s adventure.
the
the dark
In his imagination he beheld the pair of lovers walking along some dark road; he heard Corley’s voice in deep energetic gallantries and saw again the leer of the young woman’s mouth.
dark
dark of
This vision made him feel keenly his own poverty of purse and spirit.
of
of my
He was tired of knocking about, of pulling the devil by the tail, of shifts and intrigues.
my
my room
He would be thirty-one in November.
room
room i
Would he never get a good job?
i
i imagined