"Short snooze now if I had. Must be near nine. Liverpool boat long gone. Not even the smoke. And she can do the other. Did too. And Belfast. I won't go. Race there, race back to Ennis. Let him. Just close my eyes a moment. Won't sleep, though. Half dream. It never comes the same. Bat again. No harm in him. Just a few." (U13.1274)
Email: [email protected]
- with questions, comments,
suggestions, or corrections
- for permission to use an image
- if you would like a paper copy of
a map, or a paper stereoviewer