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Chapter 8
Diddleiddleaddleaddleooddleooddle.Hissss.Now.Maybenow.Before.
Onerappedonadoor,onetappedwithaknock,didheknockPauldeKockwithaloudproudknockerwithacockcarracarracarracock.Cockcock.
Tap.
—Quisdegno,Ben,saidFatherCowley.
—No,Ben,TomKernaninterfered.TheCroppyBoy.OurnativeDoric.
—Aydo,Ben,MrDedalussaid.Goodmenandtrue.
—Do,do,theybeggedinone.
I’llgo.Here,Pat,return.Come.Hecame,hecame,hedidnotstay.Tome.Howmuch?
—Whatkey?Sixsharps?
—Fsharpmajor,BenDollardsaid.
BobCowley’soutstretchedtalonsgripedtheblackdeepsoundingchords.
MustgoprinceBloomtoldRichieprince.No,Richiesaid.Yes,must.Gotmoneysomewhere.He’sonforarazzlebackachespree.Much?Heseehearslipspeech.Oneandnine.Pennyforyourself.Here.Givehimtwopencetip.Deaf,bothered.Butperhapshehaswifeandfamilywaiting,waitingPattycomehome.Heeheeheehee.Deafwaitwhiletheywait.
Butwait.Buthear.Chordsdark.Lugugugubrious.Low.Inacaveofthedarkmiddleearth.Embeddedore.Lumpmusic.
Thevoiceofdarkage,ofunlove,earth’sfatiguemadegraveapproachandpainful,comefromafar,fromhoarymountains,calledongoodmenandtrue.Thepriesthesought.Withhimwouldhespeakaword.
Tap.
BenDollard’svoice.Basebarreltone.Doinghislevelbesttosayit.Croakofvastmanlessmoonlesswomoonlessmarsh.Othercomedown.Bigships’chandler’sbusinesshedidonce.Remember:rosinyropes,ships’lanterns.Failedtothetuneoftenthousandpounds.NowintheIveaghhome.Cubiclenumbersoandso.