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December 1, Imprint: Reilly said to the policeman. Reilly told the crowd. Reilly was now addressing her remarks to the crowd. Ignatius caressed her shoulder wildly, whispering encouragement. Someone pushed the old man.
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Just like in Russia. He grabbed him roughly by the back of the coat. He might kill us all. He looked back and saw the old man and the bantam policeman grappling beneath the department store clock. How you think I feel? Reilly pulled him around the corner onto Bourbon Street, and they started walking down into the French Quarter.
But he will probably be coming after us in a few moments, as soon as he has subdued that aged fascist. Reilly asked nervously.
He seemed determined to arrest me. He must have some sort of quota or something. I seriously doubt that he will permit me to elude him so easily. The disgrace! You musta done something while you was waiting for me, Ignatius.
I know you, boy. We must stop.
He had done it before. The last time that she had forced him to accompany her to mass on Sunday he had collapsed twice on the way to the church and had collapsed once again during the sermon about sloth, reeling out of the pew and creating an embarrassing disturbance.
In the darkness that smelled of bourbon and cigarette butts they climbed onto two stools. While Mrs. My stomach is beginning to churn. You want that policeman to take you in? Reilly said to the bartender. They should be glad to have us.
Reilly nudged her son. He looked quite pained. I suspect that the police will raid this place momentarily anyway. My olfactories are already beginning to send out distress signals.
Nut, do you? Reilly explained. Sometimes he sits himself down and drinks two, three Dr. Nuts at one time. Ignatius raised the earflap on the side next to his mother. What did the doctor tell you about your elbow or whatever it is?
Of course, the worst thing is riding on top in one of those Greyhound Scenicruisers. So high up. Do you remember the time that I went to Baton Rouge in one of those?
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I vomited several times. The driver had to stop the bus somewhere in the swamps to let me get off and walk around for a while. The other passengers were rather angry. They must have had stomachs of iron to ride in that awful machine. Leaving New Orleans also frightened me considerably.
Outside of the city limits the heart of darkness, the true wasteland begins.
Reilly said absently, drinking her beer in gulps. The worst moment was my arrival in Baton Rouge. I realized that I had a round-trip ticket and would have to return on the bus. I made the driver go very slowly, which was unfortunate for him. The state police stopped him twice for being below the minimum highway speed limit. You see, they had been watching us on the radar all along. She had been listening to the story for three years. I think that perhaps it was the lack of a center of orientation that might have upset me.
Speeding along in that bus was like hurtling into the abyss. By the time we had left the swamps and reached those rolling hills near Baton Rouge, I was getting afraid that some rural rednecks might toss bombs at the bus. They love to attack vehicles, which are a symbol of progress, I guess.
Reilly said automatically, taking guess as her cue.
When I saw the chairman of the Medieval Culture Department, my hands began breaking out in small white bumps. He was a totally soulless man. Then he made a comment about my not wearing a tie and made some smirky remark about the lumber jacket.
I was appalled that so meaningless a person would dare such effrontery. Suddenly I saw the jacket being whisked over the door. I heard footsteps. Then the door of the rest room closed. At the moment, I was unable to pursue the shameless thief, so I began to scream.
A Confederacy of Dunces
Someone entered the bathroom and knocked at the door of the booth. It turned out to be a member of the campus security force, or so he said. Through the door I explained what had just happened. Subjects Fiction Humor Fiction. Fiction Humor Fiction. Publication Details Publisher: Blackstone Publishing Imprint: Blackstone Audio, Inc. Unabridged Publication Date: Walker Percy Author of introduction, etc.