The night you spent half an hour wrangling with Doherty about the shortest way from Sallygap to Larras. Pothead! Cranly said with calm contempt. What does he know about the way from Sallygap to Larras? Or what does he know about anything for that matter? And the big slobbering washing-pot head of him! He broke into a loud long laugh. Well? Stephen said. Do you remember the rest?
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