felt an ache at the butt of my tongue. Your head it simply swirls. He’s right. Might have made a worse fool of myself however. Instead of talking about nothing. Then I will tell you all. Still it was a kind of language between us. It couldn’t be? No, Gerty they called her. Might be false name however like my and the address Dolphin’s barn a blind.
Her maiden name was Jemina Brown And she lived with her mother in Irishtown.
Place made me think of that I suppose.
- All tarred with the same brush.
- Wiping pens in their stockings.
But the ball rolled down to her as if it understood.
Every bullet has its billet.
Course I never could throw anything straight at school. Crooked as a ram’s horn.
Sad however because it lasts only a few years till they settle down to potwalloping and papa’s pants will