ILLUSTRATIONSIN COLOURThe Philosophers were able to hear each other thinking all day long (page5)FrontispieceFACE PAGE“Will you never be done talking?” shouted the Thin Woman passionately26He stood waist-deep in greenery fronting her squarely42“Do you remember,” said Seumas, “the way he hopped and waggled his leg the last time he was here?”58He saw Caitilin Ni Murrachu walking a little way in front with a small vessel in her hand74At that moment the Philosopher’s cake lost all its savour97A swift shadow darkened the passage109A young woman came along the road and stood gazing earnestly at this house129“Tell me where the money is?” he hissed166He . . . wept in so loud a voice that his comrades swarmed up to see what had happened to him200When they topped a slight incline they saw a light shining some distance away212Caitilin danced in uncontrollable gaiety222
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