| "An' his mother was a sweet-faced little woman, though fr'm th' County Kerry, that nursed th' sick an' waked th' dead, an' niver had a hard thought in her simple mind f'r anny iv Gawd's creatures. Poor sowl, she's dead now. May she rest in peace!" |
| - Mister Dooley |
Chapter 6: Wooldridge the Detective
Chapter 9: Dear Midnight of Love
Chapter 11: Wage-Earning Children
Chapter 12: Saint Vitus's Dance
Chapter 13: Eyes on the Universe
Chapter 15: The Boodlers and the Boodled
Chapter 18: That Great Gettin'-up Mornin'
Chapter 20: Blue Lights and Rockets
Chapter 24: Funeral Baked Meats
Chapter 25: The Peace Offering
Waking the Dead
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