Part 11

⁠​​​‌​​​​​​​​‌​‌‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌‌​​​‌‌‌‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​‌​‌​‌​‌‌⁠Martin Cunningham emerged from a sidepath, talking gravely.

Solicitor, I think. I know his face. Menton, John Henry, solicitor, commissioner for oaths and affidavits. Dignam used to be in his office. Mat Dillon’s long ago. Jolly Mat. Convivial evenings. Cold fowl, cigars, the Tantalus glasses. Heart of gold really. Yes, Menton. Got his rag out that evening on the bowlinggreen because I sailed insid