false priest’s servant bade him welcome. * Step in. * The holy father. *
Ruin them. Wreck their lives. Then build them cubicles to end their days in.
Hushaby. Lullaby. Die, dog. Little dog, die.
The voice of warning, solemn warning, told them the youth had entered a lonely hall, told them how solemn fell his footstep there, told them the gloomy chamber, the vested priest sitting to shrive.
Decent soul. Bit addled now. Thinks he’ll win in Answers poets’ picture puzzle.
We hand you crisp five pound note. Bird sitting hatching in a nest. Lay of the last minstrel he thought it was.
See blank tee what domestic animal? Tee dash ar most courageous mariner.
Good voice he has still. No eunuch yet with all his belongings.
Listen. Bloom listened. Richie Goulding listened. And by the door deaf Pat, bald Pat, tipped Pat, listened.
The chords harped slower.
The voice of penance and of grief came slow, embellished tremulous. Ben’s contrite beard confessed: in nomine Domini , in God’s name. He