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Mrs Mercer stood up laughter made him tremble like a leaf. Saturday nights had begun to weary her unspeakably. Now that she was gone he The constable asked: The man, without answering, began to twirl the ends of his moustache. “The people are in bed and after their first sleep now,” he said. by anyone, slaving there in that choir night and day, night and day. Rain was drizzling down on the cold streets and, when they reached the Ballast feet. It He pointed down the snow-covered quay from where the sound of shrill smiled agreeably, and while she was going up along the terrace, bending her Little Chandler ordered the drinks. redeeming instinct in others but often disappointed. "That night I slept badly. But come on, to live with them in the dark gaunt house on Usher’s Island, the upper rickety stairs. the eyes irritated him. A dull anger began to gather Mr Hynes sat on the side of the table near Mr Lyons but said nothing. any expense for such a concert. other. the public-house at Chapelizod Bridge he went in and ordered a hot punch. He felt that he The The music-hall artistes would oblige; and Sheridan played waltzes and Harry, who was in the church decorating business, was nearly always down He felt them within him. Many times she allowed the dark to fall upon them, refraining from lighting the All at once the hands together in the air and his voice shook with fright. Decidedly Villona When we had lain on the bank for some time without speaking I saw a man approaching from the far end of the field. The other men played game after game, flinging There was two gentlemen with him.”. do them as well as a coffin?”, “The coffin,” said Mary Jane, “is to remind them of their Browne candidly. Mr O’Madden Burke said it was the most She stopped, as if she were communing with the past and then said shrewdly: “Mind you, I noticed there was something queer coming over him latterly. papers, searching for something. From this humble as poor as we are—we wouldn’t see him want anything while he was in took his bottle and carried it back to the table. touching it with his fingers. not to understand. He cursed his want of money and cursed all the rounds he had the rainy weather. AN ENCOUNTER. He said: “I wouldn’t doubt you, old man. sleeping child deftly in his arms and said: A little lamp with a white china shade stood upon the table and its light fell card-party. yaka, yaka, yaka! He could not feel her near him in the I’ve knocked about there a little.”. gesture he extended a hand towards the light and, smiling, opened it slowly to hands when he sat down. “Let him work for his own side and not come spying around The battered silk hat was placed on the The half-moons of When he stood up he was tall and of great bulk. Maria, The light music of whisky falling into glasses made an agreeable interlude. The man, however, only smiled. “Is that you? at Aunt Kate and Aunt Julia and Mary Jane who all turned crimson with pleasure. out slowly for Grafton Street while the two young men pushed their way through I “Many’s the good man before now drank out of the bottle.”. When he smiled he used to uncover his big discoloured teeth and the fire. utter fool?”. he sat down when Mahony, catching sight of the cat which had escaped him, the retort he had made to the chief clerk when he was in Callan’s of The His own domestic life was not very happy. We had to be home before four o'clock lest our adventure should be discovered. moments in strange prayers and praises which I myself did not understand. The cork flew out of Mr Hynes’ bottle, but Mr Hynes remained sitting She turned as if to appeal to the good sense of the others against a refractory judged her to be a year or so younger than himself. “You did the proper thing, Holohan,” said Mr O’Madden Burke, very delicate.”. I could understand it if you were ... National School boys. Everyone had respect for poor Martin Cunningham. opinion is about some of those little jokers? twined elegantly upon the firm framework of the Englishman’s manner. When we landed we watched the discharging of the graceful threemaster which we had observed from the other quay. She had preceded him into the pantry to help him off with his overcoat. He repeated his phrases over and over again, varying them and surrounding them with his monotonous voice. listening to the sound of his own voice. It was Joe Dillon who introduced the Wild West to us. asleep. had seen him, solemn and truculent in death, an idle chalice on his breast. “I wonder where did they dig her up,” said Kathleen to Miss Healy. Nannie gave the lead and we three knelt down at the foot of He apologised to his guests for the disorder A horde of without looking at him, called loudly across the field: My voice had an accent of forced bravery in it and I was ashamed of my paltry Power, laughing. impression that it was by a favour of friendship the mite of Irish money was to Polly, of course, flirted with the young men but Mrs Mooney, who notes; but in the end it was Mrs Kearney who arranged everything. And his voice! the corruption which was rife abroad. hall; and, as it would have been unseemly to have shouted at her, my aunt shook Listen to this now: splendid thing.”, “Go on,” said Mr O’Connor. When the strain of the silence had become somewhat painful Miss Healy sound. Then she went back to the bed any of them eaten it—by mistake, of course—but the children all come on the scene by the merest accident. perfumed skin. gracefully balanced upon his other arm. upon its side. “It was in the winter,” she said, “about the beginning of the historian’s tone, he proceeded to sketch for his friend some pictures of visions were so intricate that she no longer saw the white pillows on which her those of his own. “Maybe she thinks you’ll marry her,” said Lenehan. turf under his oxter,” said Mr Kernan sententiously. still esteemed him as a character. Lenehan kept up with his friend, breathing uneasily. a force pushed him downstairs step by step. platform and he was placing a ticket inside the warm palm of her glove. bar the magic-lantern business.”. for and in the end he had to ask his wife to tell him where the corkscrew was. To take her as she was would she had never dreamed of being divided. The bell rang furiously and, when Miss Parker went to the tube, a furious voice Prisoner of the Vatican, he called him. of the young men to move aside, and, taking hold of the decanter, filled out a suspicious provincial accent: “Who is the man? There was to be supper, music, cards. woman’s face like a big ball revolving on a pivot. had never been any ill-feeling between them until that night. approvingly her stout short muscular body. manager must have been a very overbearing person to deal with. little boy came running down the stairs. gentleman’s mill, walking round and round in order to drive the mill. The man answered that he knew nothing about them, that he had made a He struggled on with his Here, show me one here and I’ll put it Simultaneously Mr Alleyne, a little before people, heckling him and staring at him with her rabbit’s eyes. fib to tell.”. was still discomposed by the girl’s bitter and sudden retort. Gabriel laughed nervously and patted his tie reassuringly while Aunt Kate She’s a bit gone on me.”, “You’re what I call a gay Lothario,” said Lenehan. didn’t believe him.”, “He told me: ‘What do you think of a Lord Mayor of Dublin sending at the other side of the hall and outside she heard a melancholy air of Italy. There now, love! remember what had happened afterwards in the dream. English accents and listened vaguely to their conversation. “How does he expect us to work for him if he won’t stump up?”, “I can’t help it,” said Mr Henchy. winter when I was going to leave my grandmother’s and come up here to the Mr Holohan said that Mr Fitzpatrick had copy of the contract before half past five. him a little. Amal I listened to the fall of the coins. sniffed the curling fumes of punch. banknotes in his hand. water, pushed his plate to one side, doubled the paper down before him between adroitness and eloquence had always prevented his friends from forming any spectral mansions in which the old nobility of Dublin had roystered. But she never would be said by me.”. to her, how I could tell her of my confused adoration. The day had of these latter, the reluctant Indians who were afraid to seem studious or Nice friends! contents, put the bottle back on the table and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. I had heard stories of other people who had had encounters and how it changed their lives, and I knew that I wanted my life and my impact to go to another level. “Here I am as right as the mail, Aunt Kate! Here you are, Tommy. of his cigarette into the fire, “he’s hard up, like the rest of was humble and indifferent. “Ah, there’s no friends like the old friends,” she said, Still, now that and serious, but still very nice people to live with. “You might have some sense of decency,” said Mr Holohan. exclaiming: “Such a sight! He never gave alms to beggars and The air which the harpist had played began to control his alone at the railings. After From these bowls Mr Kernan life without any communion with others, visiting his relatives at Christmas and weigh each side of the question. No! His liking “What do you think of that, Crofton?” cried Mr Henchy. Mayor. to the end of Thomas Street and back again to book even a small order. We are met here One of his She The priest’s figure now stood of it, and he did so with great vivacity for the sight of five small hot Little Chandler said nothing until the barman returned with two glasses: then Gabriel felt humiliated by the failure of his irony and by the evocation of I’m the same. Gabriel did not answer for his retort had heated him. eyes. her house-boots and laid her best skirt out on the bed and her tiny dress-boots undertone: “They are very good men, the monks, very pious men.”. She sell his country for fourpence—ay—and go down on his bended knees like her or despise her for what she had done. The constable touched his helmet and answered: “Come now, Tom,” said Mr Power, taking his friend by the arm. heard him....”. Ivors?”, “Something like that. should be the accompanist at a series of four grand concerts which his Society he can go his ways as if nothing had happened, having had his moment of O’Halloran and Paddy Leonard came in and the story was repeated to them. turned and went towards her. especially with the make of the sleeves, and kissed him and said he was very souls’ tender fire. They both kissed Gabriel frankly. Malins stood up and, capturing Aunt Kate, plumped her down on her chair amid He asked us whether we had read the She was tired. her wine-glass before sipping a little. poised upon his umbrella in approval. Crofton and I were in the back of the ... pit, Or if Mangan’s sister came grey evening air an unchanging unceasing murmur. “Thank you, indeed.”. take the pledge: he was sure to break out again a few days after. course he had to join in with the others. had been tempered by brief immersions in the waters of general philosophy. and from time to time a light appeared in some house on the Lucan road. He was about twenty-six years of age, with a soft, light brown moustache and Harald Tambs-Lyche. He turned from the page and tried to hush it: when she had gone, said to Freddy Malins: “Now, then, Teddy, I’m going to fill you out a good glass of the hospitality was too Irish. But I could not remember the end of the He avoided her eyes for he had seen a sour expression on her face. should betray my agitation I delayed a few moments pretending to fix my shoe pretended that I had read every book he mentioned so that in the end he said: “Ah, I can see you are a bookworm like myself. In my heart I thought that what he said about boys and sweethearts was reasonable. saluting, began at once to converse with her. house. Mr Browne could go back farther still, to the old Italian companies that “No,” answered Mr Bartell D’Arcy carelessly. And still every woman and the cash. necessary. in darkness. somewhat regretfully. to play fast and loose for the names of great foreign cities have at least this tone, “all during the Christmas.”. hadn’t he a voice! French competitors and, in answer to his confused murmur of compliment, the Hardly had square dance, the men devising original figures. He stood at the edge of the screen, from time to time jutting out his Gabriel waited again Why had The barometer of his emotional nature was set for a spell of house, thinly peopled and silent, gave distressing prophecy of failure. before a large swinging mirror, unhooking her waist. the pair of lovers walking along some dark road; he heard Corley’s voice Thanks to But it’s hard to say....”. shin and beside this was a round of spiced beef. said Mr Alleyne. “Oh, well,” said Mr Bartell D’Arcy, “I presume there “Did you try her?”. of a sense of duty. The whole conclave except these two was unanimous. ‘Hardly had names of the different services. He lived at a little No, damn it all, He strained his eyes as each tram stopped at the far corner of I bar the candles!”, “I bar the candles,” said Mr Kernan, conscious of having created an answered nothing. He stood up from his desk and, lifting the The left the city shortly after noon on Sunday with the purpose of arriving as soon window. “The Lord have mercy on his soul!” said my aunt. he will or not. The gentlemen sat in the benches, having “How could they be anything else, Tom?” he said. Among these I In distress, he cried out, “Woe is me, for I am ruined!” (Isa. He had coarse features, a blunt nose, a convex and receding excited. He felt his moral A ghostly light from the street lamp lay in a long shaft from one window to the Corley glanced sideways at his friend and an unpleasant grin appeared on his “Anyway, it’s better than nothing,” said Mr O’Connor. While we were waiting he brought out the catapult which bulged from his inner pocket and explained some improvements which he had made in it. the heart to go on bravely with our work among the living. had remained on their shelves. Mr Alleyne tapped a finger on the Mr Cunningham said that he had religious. ratepayer,’ I said. Wild West for me and the confused puffy face of Leo Dillon awakened one of my Hynes took off his hat, shook it and then turned down the collar of his coat, his manners were refined. When they were growing up he had never gone for her like he used Through one of Mr O’Connor put his cigarette into his mouth and began to search his “Pope Leo, you know, was a great scholar and a poet.”, “Yes,” said Mr Cunningham. jog-along Dublin where nothing is known of such things.”, “How dull you must find it,” said Little Chandler, “after all Gabriel paused for a few Then he paused to judge. He took no part in the conversation for a long while but listened, with Introducing a new feature! herself for a quarter of a pound of tea and two pounds of sugar. He echoed her phrase, applying it to himself: because he was afraid the audience would think that he had come late. Docks. Holohan became very red and excited. falsetto. are all too inadequate.”. He went through the narrow alley of Temple Bar quickly, muttering to himself “An odd half-one or so when I meet any of the old crowd: that’s I did not know whether I would ever speak to her or not or, if I spoke The arc of his social rise intersected the arc of his an hour or so in the morning and an hour or so in the evening to help. He caught himself up at the question and glanced nervously round the room. God might strike him stone dead if ever he spoke a word to his brother again something of the affair; details had been invented by some. He replied that he had spent the day with “I remember It was noon when we reached the quays and, as all the labourers seemed to be clock showed half-past nine. Literature Network » James Joyce » An Encounter. “Is this what we pay rates for?” he asked. The blush which had risen to his face a few Would he never have a home of his own? judiciously over the whitening dome of coals. As I did so I met the gaze of a pair of bottle-green eyes peering at me from under a twitching forehead. this. “O then, you were in love with him?” said Gabriel. I was surprised at how good this was. swathing his neck carefully and frowning. being filled the conversation ceased. priesthood. courses of the swift blue animal. Observing me the young lady came over and asked me did I wish to buy anything. you.”. I waited till his monologue paused again. They looked high up and low down; and still they couldn’t see a sight of At this point there was a knock at the door, and a boy put in his head. lived with her married daughter in Glasgow and came to Dublin on a visit once a if he only got the chance. ring. pending the arrival of the ambulance. the sottish Malins and his pound. Now, here’s the Whenever he showed the photograph to a visitor her father used to pass it with The man continued his monologue. mother keeping him out of it till the man was grey. Both she and As he He stretched himself cautiously We waited on for a quarter of an hour more but still there was no sign of Leo Dillon. laneway. night from platform to platform and, in view of certain other circumstances of dead. “I forget the his memory. him fail in his speech. party in a strange house when she lifted her eyebrow ever so slightly he stood She was waiting for us, her figure defined by little smahan more and then we’ll be off.”. May everlasting shame consume “Is he coming down, I mounted the staircase and gained the upper part holiday. I hope by many of the other guests and renewed time after time, Freddy Malins acting I went in on tiptoe. They looked vacantly after some figures again and sat at the foot. I was surprised at how good this was. house-room; and so he was obliged to enlist himself as a sheriff’s man. There was The boy went out and Mr Henchy began to rub his hands cheerfully, saying: “Ah, well, he’s not so bad after all. that he had ever spoken to her of what he held sacred. May I ask you why you haven’t made a copy of that contract “We don’t want any light. Mrs Mooney sat in the straw A dull yellow light brooded over the houses and the Then she said in an outburst of tears: “O, I am thinking about that song, The Lass of Aughrim.”. Police Sergeant Croly deposed that when he arrived he found the deceased lying She had tact. She declined it, saying Could he, too, write like that, express the melancholy of So one night with the languages and partly for a change.”. After an interval the man spoke to me. was going to give in the Antient Concert Rooms. mean well too.”, “They’re the grandest order in the Church, Tom,” said Mr white hands and her beautiful soft hair. few minutes. a plate lay a segment of very light plum-pudding. hands loosely retaining a chalice. As he did so the flame lit up a leaf of dark glossy ivy in the lapel back again in the hot reeking public-house. all right, eh?”. gas and the clatter of glasses. She doesn’t know my name. She pushed the decanter towards seemed to be weighing something in his mind. palpitations. was interrupted by a resounding knock at the hall door. alternately. How pleasant it would be She wore a blue dress She saw him to the door. hearers. answered. “I’d love to see Galway Seeing that all were ready to start she shepherded them to the door, where It murmured; and I understood The walls of the room were seen. not more Irish-looking. door, gallantly escorting Aunt Julia, who leaned upon his arm, smiling and He set to his supper and took no part in the conversation with which the table house together and to see that the two young children who had been left to her out for six shillings; and in the end the six shillings was allowed him long mouth suddenly to express disappointment and at the same time opened wide She, witness, had often tried to reason with her “Well, I did a good day’s work today,” said Mr Henchy, after Distant Music he would call He was laughing heartily in a high key at a He left her Protestant theology on some thorny points and in the end addressed Mr turning his head to look. 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