[{"node":{"title":"Hanna081","Collections":"Part One","Contributor":"Linen Hall Library","Coverage":"1951","Creator":"Linen Hall Library","Date":"Thursday, April 7, 2016","Format":"TIFF","Identifier":"Hanna081","Item Description":"Manuscript","Keywords":"Hamilton, Paddy","Language":"English","Path":"https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/hanna081","Publisher":"Linen Hall Library","Relation":"Linen Hall Library","Rights":"Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA","Scanned image":{"src":"https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Hanna081_0.jpg","alt":""},"Source":"LHL Archive","Transcript":"76\n\nCarspindle the irregular temples, the cheeks, the pouches below the eyes,\nthe nose itself and the moist and quivering chin were composed of little\nsacks of Reddish flesh, the whole held together in the shape of a face,\nas it were, by a web of fine dark veins radiating from the root of his\nnose. He snuffed the odours of the bar, swaying a little on his feet;\na vessel crammed and running over with folly, fecklessness and good-\nhumour.\n\nHamilton, who had caught the look of repugnance on Sarah's face,\nshuffled his feet uneasily. Maybe we\u2019d better wait outside for ye,\nShuey, The pony\u2019ll be getting restless.\" He made as if to step to the\ndoor, Carspindle woke out of his trance, \"Damn the fears av him!\u201d he\nsaid, jumping forward. He hurried to the wall and dragged out a chair,\n\"Here, ma\u2019am, sit down and rest your legs. Paddy!\u201d he shouted, turning\nhis head to the door, \"what\u2019s detaining ye?\" As he heard the feet of\nthe -publican in the passage he thrust his hand into his pocket and\nbrought it out with notes and coins peeping from the crevices of his\nfist. A florin slipped from his hand and ran tinkling across the tiles.\nThe man stood crouched under the lamp watching the coin until it wobbled\nand fell at the feet of Paddy as he came in. \"A good dog aye knows its\nown master,\" he said with a wry laugh as the publican lifted the coin.\n\u201cWhat\u2019ll the lady have, Hami?\" he asked, holding his finger and thumb\nsuggestively apart. Echlin looked in a helpless manner at 3arah a3 she\nsat at the fire.\n\n\"Port, maybe?\" he said.\n\nPaddy shook his head, \u201cNo port.\"\n\n\"There\u2019s only one drink for a night like this,\" declared Carspindle,\n","Type":"Text"}}]