[{"node":{"title":"Lingard091","Collections":"Chapter 10","Contributor":"Lingard Estate","Coverage":"1972","Creator":"Linen Hall Library","Date":"Thursday, March 10, 2016","Format":"TIFF","Identifier":"Lingard091","Item Description":"Manuscript","Keywords":"King Billy, Gable Wall","Language":"English","Path":"https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/lingard091","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/Lingard091_1.jpg","alt":""},"Source":"LHL Archive","Transcript":"\ufeff84\n\n\"I'm afraid we're about to close.\"\n\n\"It's not that. I don't want to buy a hat.\"\n\n\"I didn't think you did.\" The saleswoman bundled several hats in to\na drawer.\n\n\"I'm actually looking for Sadie Jackson.\"\n\n\"You won't find her here, I fire She got the sack this morning,\"\nsaid the woman triumphantly.\n\nBrede fled from the shop. How was she to see Sadie now? There\nwas only one place where she knew she could find her.\n\nShe knew the name of Sadie's street, and that her house was the\nend one, with a mural of King Billy i on its gable wall. Kevin\nhad told her that. She had never been in the street herself before.\nThree years ago, when they had first come to know the Jacksons,\nit had been Kevin and Brian Rafferty who had made forays across into\nProtestant territory. Sadie had come b to their street, but then\nSadie was brave and it took a great deal to daunt her. She had\nadmired the coolness with which Sadie had sat in their kitchen after\nshe had been caught writing Down with the pope, Long liev King Billy, King billy was here on their kitchen table.\n\nBrede advanced in to the warren of Protestant streets with her\nheart beating. It was unlikely that anyone would recognise her\nshe knew that, but still she felt a tug of fear at her heart.+ over She\nwent down one street, turned into another, looked at the name,\ncould not find the right one. She would have to ask.\n\nShe saw a small shop On the corner, stood a small shop with an open door. She went inside, picking her way between crates of lemonade and milk and bags of porridge.\nThere was only one customer, a woman with her hair in\n","Type":"Text"}}]