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There Was No Hope For Him This Time: It Was The Third Stroke. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
The Next Morning After Breakfast, I Went Down To Look At The House In Great Britain Street. It Was An Unassauming Shop, Registered Under The Name Of Drapery. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
In The Evening My Aunt Took Me With Her To Visit The House Of Mourning. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
It Was Joe Dillon Who Introduced The Wild West To Us. He Had A Little Library Made Up Of Old Penny Numbers Of The Union Jack, Pluck And The Halfpenny Marvel. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
The Summer Holidays Were Near At Hand When I Made Up My Mind To Break Out Of The Weariness Of School Life For One Day At Least. With Leo Dillon And A Boy Named Mahoney I Planned A Day's Miching. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
There Was Nobody But Ourselves In The Field. When We Had Lain On The Bank For Some Time - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
North Richmond Street, Being Blind, Was A Quiet, Street Except At The Hour When The Christian Brothers' School Set The Boys Free. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
On Sunday Morning I Reminded My Uncle That I Wished To Visit The Bazaar In The Evening. He Was Fussing At The Hatstand, Looking For The Hat Brush, And Answered Me Curtly: "Yes Boy, I Know." - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
She Sat At The Window Watching The Evening Invade The Avenue. Her Head Leaned Against The Window Curtains, And In Her Nostrils Was The Odour Of Dusty Cretonne. She Was Tired. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
She Stood Among The Swaying Crowd In The Station At The North Wall. He Held Her Hand And She Knew That He Was Speaking To Her, Saying Something About The Passage Over And Over Again. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
The Cars Came Scudding Intowards Dublin, Running Evenly Like Pellets In The Groove Of The Naas Road. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
That Night The City Wore The Mask Of A Capital. The Five Young Men Strolled Along Stephen's Green In A Faint Cloud Of Aromatic Smoke. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Cards! Cards! The Table Was Cleared. Villona Returned Quietly To His Piano And Played Voluntaries For Them. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
The Grey Warm Evening Of August Had Descended Upon The City, And A Mild Warm Air, A Memory Of Summer Circulated In The Streets. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Lenehan Offered His Friend A Cigarette. As The Two Young Men Walked On Through The Crowd Corley Occasionally Turned To Smile At Some Of The Passing Girls, But Lenehan's Gaze Was Fixed On The Large Faint Moon Circled With A Double Halo. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
They Walked Along Nassau Street And Then Turned Into Kildare Street. Not Far From The Porch Of The Club A Harpst Stood In The Roadway, Playing To A Little Ring Of Listeners. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
He Walked Listlessly Round Stephen's Green And Then Down Grafton Street. Though His Eyes Took Note Of Many Elements Of The Crowd Through Which He Passed, They Did So Morosely. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
His Mind Became Active Again. He Wondered Had Corley Managed It Successfully. He Wondered If He Had Asked Her Yet Or If He Would Leave It To The Last. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Mrs Mooney Was A Butcher's Daughter. She Was A Woman Who Was Quite Able To Keep Things To Herself: A Determined Woman. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
There Must Be Reparation Made In Such A Case. It Is All Very Well For The Man: He Can Go His Ways As If Nothing Had Happened, Having Had His Moment Of Pleasure. But The Girl Has To Bear The Brunt. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Polly Sat For A Littlle Time On The Side Of The Bed, Crying. Then She Dried Her Eyes And Went Over To The Looking-glass. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Eight Years Before He Had Seen His Friend Off At The North Wall And Wished Him God-speed. Gallagher Had Got On. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
The Light And Noise Of The Bar Held Him At The Doorway For A Few Moments. He Looked About Him, But His Sight Was Confused By The Shining Of Many Red And Green Wine-glasses. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
“Everything In Paris Is Gay," Said Ignatius Gallaher. "They Believe In Enjoying Life - And Don't You Think They're Right?" - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Little Chandler Sat In The Room Off The Hall, Holding A Child In His Arms - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
The Bell Rang Furiously And, When Miss Parker Went To The Tube, A Furious Voice Called Out In A Piercing North Of Ireland Accent: "Send Farrington Here!" - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Darkness, Accompanied By A Thick Fog, Was Gaining Upon The Dusk Of February And The Lamps In Eustace Street Had Been Lit. The Man Went Up By The Houses Until He Reached The Door Of The Office, Wondering Whether He Could Finish His Copy In Time. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
He Stood In A Doorway Opposite The Office Watching To See If The Cashier Would Come Out Alone. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
A Very Sullen-faced Man Stood At The Corner Of O’Connell Bridge Waiting For The Little Sandymount Tram To Take Him Home. He Was Full Of Smouldering Anger And Revengefulness. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
The Matron Had Given Her Leave To Go Out As Soon As The Women’s Tea Was Over And Maria Looked Forward To Her Evening Out. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
She Thought She Would Have To Stand In The Drumcondra Tram Because None Of The Young Men Seemed To Notice Her But An Elderly Gentleman Made Room For Her. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Mr James Duffy Lived In Chapelizod Because He Wished To Live As Far As Possible From The City Of Which He Was A Citizen And Because He Found All The Other Suburbs Of Dublin Mean, Modern And Pretentious. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Meeting Her A Third Time By Accident He Found Courage To Make An Appointment. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
This Was The Paragraph: Death Of A Lady At Sydney Parade. A Painful Case. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Mr. Duffy Raised His Eyes From The Paper And Gazed Out Of His Window On The Cheerless Evening Landscape. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Old Jack Raked The Cinders Together With A Piece Of Cardboard And Spread Them Judiciously Over The Whitening Dome Of Coals. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
The Room Was Silent Again. Then A Bustling Little Man With A Snuffling Nose And Very Cold Ears Pushed In The Door. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
A Person Resembling A Poor Clergyman Or A Poor Actor Appeared In The Doorway. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
In A Few Minutes An Apologetic “Pok!” Was Heard As The Cork Flew Out Of Mr. Lyons’ Bottle. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Mr. Hynes Hesitated A Little Longer. Then Amid The Silence He Took Off His Hat, Laid It On The Table And Stood Up. He Seemed To Be Rehearsing The Piece In His Mind. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Mr Holohan, Assistant Secretary Of The Eire Abu Society, Had Been Walking Up And Down Dublin For Nearly A Month, With His Hands And Pockets Full Of Dirty Pieces Of Paper, Arranging About The Series Of Concerts. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
The Concert On Thursday Night Was Better Attended, But Mrs Kearney Saw At Once That The House Was Filled With Paper. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
When She Came Back To The Dressing-room Her Cheeks Were Slightly Suffused. The Room Was Lively. Two Men In Outdoor Dress Had Taken Possession Of The Fireplace And Were Chatting Familiarly With Miss Healy And The Baritone. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Two Gentlemen Who Were In The Lavatory At The Time Tried To Lift Him Up: But He Was Quite Helpless. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
The Three Men Left The Bar And The Crowd Sifted Through The Doors In To The Laneway. The Manager Brought The Constable To The Stairs To Inspect The Scene Of The Accident. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Mrs Kernan's Puzzled Eyes Watched The Car Till It Was Out Of Sight. Then She Withdrew Them, Went Into The House And Emptied Her Husband's Pockets. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
The Gentlemen Began To Talk Of The Accident. Mr. Cunningham Said That He Had Once Known A Similar Case. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
'I Haven't Such A Bad Opinion Of The Jesuits,' He Said, Intervening At Length. 'They're An Educated Order. I Believe They Mean Well, Too.' - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Mrs Kernan Came To The Door Of The Bedroom And Announced: `Here's A Visitor For You!' - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
The Transept Of The Jesuit Church In Gardiner Street Was Almost Full; And Still At Every Moment Gentlemen Entered From The Side Door And, Directed By The Lay-brother, Walked On Tiptoe Along The Aisles Until They Found Seating Accommodation. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Lily, The Caretaker's Daughter, Was Literally Run Off Her Feet. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
He Waited Outside The Drawing-room Door Until The Waltz Should Finish, Listening To The Skirts That Swept Against It And To The Shuffling Of Feet. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Gabriel Went To The Stairs And Listened Over The Banisters. He Could Hear Two Persons Talking In The Pantry. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Gabriel Could Not Listen While Mary Jane Was Playing Her Academy Piece, Full Of Runs And Difficult Passages, To The Hushed Drawing-room. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
When The Lancers Were Over Gabriel Went Away To A Remote Corner Of The Room Where Freddy Malins' Mother Was Sitting. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
A Murmur In The Room Attracted His Attention. Mr. Browne Was Advancing From The Door, Gallantly Escorting Aunt Julia, Who Leaned Upon His Arm, Smiling And Hanging Her Head. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Gabriel Took His Seat Boldly At The Head Of The Table And, Having Looked To The Edge Of The Carver, Plunged His Fork Firmly Into-the Goose. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
The Patting At Once Grew Louder In Encouragement And Then Ceased Altogether. Gabriel Leaned His Ten Trembling Fingers On The Tablecloth And Smiled Nervously At The Company. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
The Piercing Morning Air Came Into The Hall Where They Were Standing So That Aunt Kate Said: `Close The Door, Somebody. Mrs Malins Will Get Her Death Of Cold.' - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
The Morning Was Still Dark. A Dull, Yellow Light Brooded Over The Houses And The River; And The Sky Seemed To Be Descending. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
A Ghostly Light From The Street Lamp Lay In A Long Shaft From One Window To The Door. Gabriel Threw His Overcoat And Hat On A Couch And Crossed The Room Towards The Window. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
A Vague Terror Seized Gabriel At This Answer, As If, At That Hour When He Had Hoped To Triumph, Some Impalpable And Vindictive Being Was Coming Against Him, Gathering Forces Against Him In Its Vague World. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
She Was Fast Asleep. Gabriel, Leaning On His Elbow, Looked For A Few Moments Unresentfully On Her Tangled Hair And Half-open Mouth, Listening To Her Deep-drawn Breath. - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
Then You'll Remember Me From The Bohemian Girl Sung By John Mccormack - Dubliners - James Joyce, Jim Norton
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