#217 HELLO THERE, CENTRAL!

#217 HELLO THERE, CENTRAL!

HELLO THERE, CENTRAL! At various points along the eight lines tramcars with motionless trolleys stood in their tracks, bound for or from Rathmines, Rathfarnham, Blackrock, Kingstown and Dalkey, Sandymount Green, Ringsend and Sandymount Tower, Donnybrook, Palmerston...
#214 THOSE SLIGHTLY RAMBUNCTIOUS FEMALES

#214 THOSE SLIGHTLY RAMBUNCTIOUS FEMALES

THOSE SLIGHTLY RAMBUNCTIOUS FEMALES —Easy all, Myles Crawford said. No poetic licence. We’re in the archdiocese here. —And settle down on their striped petticoats, peering up at the statue of the onehandled adulterer. —Onehandled adulterer! the professor cried. I like...
#213 SOME COLUMN!—THAT’S WHAT WADDLER ONE SAID

#213 SOME COLUMN!—THAT’S WHAT WADDLER ONE SAID

SOME COLUMN!—THAT’S WHAT WADDLER ONE SAID —That’s new, Myles Crawford said. That’s copy. Out for the waxies’ Dargle. Two old trickies, what? —But they are afraid the pillar will fall, Stephen went on. They see the roofs and argue about where the different churches...