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In The Car Bernadette M. Smyth: "Gone?"
In The Car Bernadette M. Smyth: "Gone?"
Bernadette M. Smyth
I steered through fantastic streets of boisterous traffic, past
glittering buildings, and footpaths that moved with shoppers. I
beeped the horn when I saw Mrs Sweeney.
Hop in! I shouted.
The towns mad today, she said, getting into the car.
Packed! Theres hundreds in town.
Thousands more like.
Millions even Id say theres easily a million people doing
their shopping today.
Mrs Sweeney tightened her headscarf.
Plenty of groceries there, I said.
Sure havent I ten mouths to feed, Petulia?
Ten kids? Thats nothing Ive fifteen.
Humph! If I only had fifteen children Id be laughingIve twenty you know.
You said ten!
No, no, Petulia, ten at the moment; John-Joe, Jimmy, Jamesy,
Jemmy, Mary- Concepta, Concepta-Mary, Penelope, Agnes,
Ignatius, and Alphonsus, are away on their holidays.
I went back to the steering.
Hows Paddys leg? I enquired.
Gone.
Gone?
Chopped off!
And how does he manage?
Sure he has to hop.
Thats desperate!
It is Petulia, especially with twenty children knocking him
over.
Still, I said, isnt it better to be missing a leg than have an
extra one. Theres my Johnny and hes awful bother with the
three legs.
Three? Thats nothing Ive a brother with four.
It is about the short story a dramatic play by two kids in the car with the car's upholstery.