OneLeggedSailor
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I growl at the area of 14 Nelson street: -- England expects...
7:40 AM Jun 16th, 2010
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I swing myself forward in vigorous jerks, halt, lift my head towards a window and bay deeply: -- home and beauty.
7:23 AM Jun 16th, 2010
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Two barefoot urchins, sucking long liquorice laces, halt near me, gaping at my stump with their yellowslobbered mouths.
7:23 AM Jun 16th, 2010
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I glance sourly at the unheeding windows, sink my head and swing myself forward four strides. I halt and growl angrily: -- For England...
7:23 AM Jun 16th, 2010
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A stout lady stops, takes a copper coin from her purse and drops it into the cap I hold out to her. I grumble thanks.
7:23 AM Jun 16th, 2010
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I swing myself violently forward past Katey and Boody Dedalus, halt and growl @ -- home and beauty.
7:22 AM Jun 16th, 2010
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Towards Larry O'Rourke, in shirtsleeves in his doorway, I growl unamiably: -- For England...
7:22 AM Jun 16th, 2010
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I crutch myself round MacConnell's corner, skirting Rabaiotti's icecream car, and jerk myself up Eccles street.
7:22 AM Jun 16th, 2010
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I hold out a peaked cap for alms towards the very reverend John Conmee S.J. Father Conmee blesses me in the sun.
7:18 AM Jun 16th, 2010
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Swinging myself onward by lazy jerks of my crutches, I growl some notes. I jerk short before the convent of the sisters of charity
7:18 AM Jun 16th, 2010
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I growl at the area of 14 Nelson street: -- England expects...
7:40 AM Jun 16th, 2009
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I swing myself forward in vigorous jerks, halt, lift my head towards a window and bay deeply: -- home and beauty.
7:24 AM Jun 16th, 2009
via web
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Two barefoot urchins, sucking long liquorice laces, halt near me, gaping at my stump with their yellowslobbered mouths.
7:24 AM Jun 16th, 2009
via web
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I glance sourly at the unheeding windows, sink my head and swing myself forward four strides. I halt and growl angrily: -- For England...
7:24 AM Jun 16th, 2009
via web
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A stout lady stops, takes a copper coin from her purse and drops it into the cap I hold out to her. I grumble thanks.
7:24 AM Jun 16th, 2009
via web
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I swing myself violently forward past Katey and Boody Dedalus, halt and growl @ -- home and beauty.
7:23 AM Jun 16th, 2009
via web
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Towards Larry O'Rourke, in shirtsleeves in his doorway, I growl unamiably: -- For England...
7:23 AM Jun 16th, 2009
via web
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I crutch myself round MacConnell's corner, skirting Rabaiotti's icecream car, and jerk myself up Eccles street.
7:23 AM Jun 16th, 2009
via web
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I hold out a peaked cap for alms towards the very reverend John Conmee S.J. Father Conmee blesses me in the sun.
7:20 AM Jun 16th, 2009
via web
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Swinging myself onward by lazy jerks of my crutches, I growl some notes. I jerk short before the convent of the sisters of charity
7:20 AM Jun 16th, 2009
via web
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