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039.01 of his forties during a priestly flutter for safe and sane bets at the
039.02 hippic runfields of breezy Baldoyle on a date (W. W. goes
039.03 through the card) easily capable of rememberance by all pickers-
039.04 up of events national and Dublin details, the doubles of Perkin
039.05 and Paullock, peer and prole, when the classic Encourage Hackney
039.06 Plate was captured by two noses in a stablecloth finish, ek and nek,
039.07 some and none, evelo nevelo, from the cream colt Bold Boy
039.08 Cromwell after a clever getaway by Captain Chaplain Blount's
039.09 roe hinny Saint Dalough, Drummer Coxon, nondepict third, at
039.10 breakneck odds, thanks to you great little, bonny little, portey
039.11 little, Winny Widger! you're all their nappies! who in his never-
039.12 rip mud and purpular cap was surely leagues unlike any other
039.13 phantomweight that ever toppitt our timber maggies.
[039.14-039.27]: Treacle Tom and Frisky Shorty — they overhear the story at the racetracks.
039.14 Twas two pisononse Timcoves (the wetter is pest, the renns are
039.15 overt and come and the voax of the turfur is hurled on our lande)
039.16 of the name of Treacle Tom as was just out of pop following the
39.17 theft of a leg of Kehoe, Donnelly and Packenham's Finnish pork
039.18 and his own blood and milk brother Frisky Shorty, (he was, to be
039.19 exquisitely punctilious about them, both shorty and frisky) a tip-
039.20 ster, come off the hulks, both of them awful poor, what was out
039.21 on the bumaround for an oofbird game for a jimmy o'goblin or
039.22 a small thick un as chanced, while the Seaforths was making the
039.23 colleenbawl, to ear the passon in the motor clobber make use of
039.24 his law language (Edzo, Edzo on), touchin the case of Mr Adams
039.25 what was in all the sundays about it which he was rubbing noses
039.26 with and having a gurgle off his own along of the butty bloke in
039.27 the specs.
[039.28-042.16]: Tom mumbles the story in his sleep — he is overheard by a trio of tramps, who turn the tale into a ballad.
039.28 This Treacle Tom to whom reference has been made had
039.29 been absent from his usual wild and woolly haunts in the land
039.30 of counties capalleens for some time previous to that (he was, in
039.31 fact, in the habit of frequenting common lodginghouses where
039.32 he slept in a nude state, hailfellow with meth, in strange men's
039.33 cots) but on racenight, blotto after divers tots of hell fire, red
039.34 biddy, bull dog, blue ruin and creeping jenny, I’m Eglandine's choic-
039.35 est herbage, supplied by the Duck and Doggies, the Galop-
039.36 ping Primrose, Brigid Brewster's, the Cock, the Postboy's Horn,
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