Amber Wakes Dublin - A Story with James Joyce References

Amber Hiccums had had a great fall and winter instorage shed. The fisherman pushed aside some
Paris and New York, and now spring was here inmovable rocks, opened the ramshackle door and
Ireland and she sprang out of the jaunting-car towaved his remaining hand for them to enter. Amber
reconnoiter with her dear friends Harmie and Armie,tugged at her collar. She could barely see a tunnel,
the most beloved couple in Dublin. Harmonious Claribeldank and close. They tiptoed along for about a block
Euphony was by every man's calculation, the biggestand came into a cave-like room with a fire going and
gent in Dublin. Some took him to be equal to theseveral men sitting around with their pipes
length and breadth of it, and his wife, Armoniumasmoke.--Here they are, tell 'em the tale.--Hee Haw,
Laribel Phonieux, the most sinuous, continuous,you must be Amber, Armonium I already know . You
roundabout and plural of women. There was troublesit down ladies, tea water's boilin'. Here comes each a
in Dublin. Before Amber could unpack or even pullcup, and now the story. Not two hours ago, one of
down her ever-popping-up collar, Armie took her byour agents hiding behind a lamppost in the park, spied
the hand. --Let's stroll along the river, lovey, and I'll filla group of two young women and three soldiers
you in. We've had a serious robbery hereabouts. Awhispering like paranoids. He moseyed over casual-like
gang of four, maybe more, has stolen the pricelessand asked did anyone have a match perchance. Well,
Viscount Scepter and other treasures from theyou should have heard all the fancy excuses they
museum. We fear that the thieves may throw awaycame up with about why and where and how come
the most precious stone, the famous Morkenand no one even asked them their business, did
Diamond, since it would be recognized anywhere andthey?. So upset they were that they grabbed a
so will not likely be cut into smaller gems. It wouldhostage, one little wandering chewer who was
take a better knifeblade than they have to do it inmunching neither on a candy bar nor a popsicle, but
any case.--O rocks! Here's some flat ones, lets skip aonly a bit of potato, that harmless she was. As it
few stones. You know, it seems likely that unusualhappens, the girl is the very daughter of Martha
goings-on will be talked about. Maybe we can pick upPandybat, the very secretary and keeper of the
some gossip if we go wandering through thekeys of our very little museum. We then received a
park.And so they rustled up this and that path,letter that said we could get Martha's girl back if we
stopping to sit hither and thither on benches occupiedwould send a messenger with a sackful of money to
by chatters, some nicely dressed and others in1132 Seashell St. right there at the foot of the castle
tatters. Several suspicious men and women passedjust at 7 P.M.He clearly explained it all and showed
by, looking quickly at the outsider, then lowering theirthem the note. Amber was not known to the
heads.--Amber Hiccums, everybody thinks you are arapscallions, so was elected as the bag lady, the
spy. Come to think of it, they're about right. Don'tthought being that she would not pose a threat to
get too close to those brambly bushes, mustn't skinthem. Whoever had that thought was missing more
your coat. We're not hearing much here, not worththan an arm, but that was the decision and off she
tarrying any longer, let's go.Armonium Laribel Phonieuxwent, with invincible Armie following some distance
hustled Amber onto a tram and they hied themselvesafter.--How come Eagle-eye Armie is so far behind
to the Flowertown Bazaar.--This is the merriestand how did I get into this mess, anyway?Seven of
bazaar I've ever been to, Armie, it has everything! Ithe clock was nigh. Amber arrived at the rendezvous
must get a little something for Raoul while I'mholding the bag, her collar up. This scheme was not at
here.--Mind the clay and you're about to step on thatall well thought out. What was she supposed to do
potted ashplant.--Sorry! Say, look at thatnow? A tall dark figure emerged from the shadows
candlemaker's stall over there. There's a little cloud ofas zither music hummed through the trees: dum da
wicksmoke hanging over it.--That's where we aredum, da dummm, da dummmm. The person rushed
going Ambo, here, let me introduce you to ourforward and grabbed Amber's bag and ran like the
nosiest operative, Icarious Uplump Stately.--Aieeayohwind. Armie chased and tackled him just as he was
you scared me with your blooody feral dog. Whatabout to slither into the train station. Amber and
happened to him?--Wo, you sound like one of themanother member of the party who had been lurking
sirens durin' the war. Ol' Bunk here stuck his nose innearby, joined Armie in holding the miscreant down. A
the wrong pub, got a dog biscuit box thrown at him.third man pulled up the rear. Fifteen minutes of
Glad to meet you. Has Armie told you the plan?--Notintense questioning failed to reveal the whereabouts
so's you'd notice, I am a ...--No, no, we can't talk here.of Martha Pandybat's child and the loot.Amber took
I sold a few candles already so I'll close up shop foroff in the opposite direction, as the others puzzled
now and meet you two at noon by the timeball. Bringover how to rescue Martha Pandybat's daughter and
Harmie and I'll round up the rest.Noon found them allthe treasures. She knew what she was doing. About
hunkered in a circle drawing diagrams in the sand andan hour later Amber returned and awakened her
receiving assignments. Amber and Armie were sentfriends and the rest of Dublin with a thunderous
to the hamlet of Kidneyzod because a some bigshout in the street!--What was that terrible noise
spending had been spotted there.At twenty-threehere on a Thursday?--I Just needed to get your
Enkeedoo St., beside the Gilgamishemishe Fountain,attention and I thought that tap-tap-tapping wouldn't
they found a giant curio sale going on. A mother andquite do it. I have returned to tell you that the whole
her brood, and for that matter all her neighbors werething has been a fake, the robbery, the abduction
buying multifarious titbits, necklaces of roseveanand the ransom demands. Martha Pandybat herself is
beads, cheap little booklets of poems, CDs of Thethe ringleader of this bunch of rounders.--Impossible!
Ballad of Garry Owen. O the noise, the noise wasMartha could never be a criminal.--She's not. None of
enough to wake the dead.Oops! a boy almostthese citizens is a real criminal. It was all set up by
knocked me down. Well bite my bunions!Amberthe museum and the insurance company. The plan
recognised a warm human plumpness of a manwas to make the public believe that the scepter and
flashing his money about with great to do. It wasother items were gone and that replicas were in their
Harmonious Claribel Euphony, her friend who had leftplaces on display. That way, actual thieves would
the meeting to go to Dalkey where it was thoughthave no further interest in stealing them. This case is
that some of the stolen booty had been seen.--So,closed.--But Amber Hiccums, everybody thought...,
Harmie, do you belong here at our investigation site,nobody could have..., how th...?--I saw it in his eyes
and why are you just throwing your cashwhile we were questioning him so I went back and
around?--Shh... Cash'll flush 'em out. Go. Go away, gobroke into the museum room and searched through
away, I had hoped that I wouldn't encounterthe file cabinets. I scratched up a letter which
you.--Okay, okay, I'm history, don't blame me.explains all. They were just paying the ransom to
Ppecmshdepoaufw! Don't forget to pull the chain.themselves and the child was never in any danger.
Acts like he's trying to get over a nightmare.AmberThe constabulary might have a word or two to say
caught up with Armonium and the two traipsed offabout the ruse, but our work is finished.Amber
to the brownstone bookstore to show off whatsmoothed down her ever-up collar,--Armie, Harmie, it
nothing they had discovered to Icarious and his fellowhas been a great joy celebrating the solving of this
councilor Mr. Nolanetti.Before they could reach thelittle mystery together and now summer is hiccumin'
door, a one-armed fisherman with crazy eyes pulledin and I'm off to see Raoul, so beastly 'bye. I'll see
them aside and into a narrow path between twoyou in my dreamy-dreams. I hate long goodbyes, yes
buildings. He growled menacingly.--You'd best comeI do, yes I do. Yes, Adieu.Jack Wilson is a student of
with me if you want to save a life y' know. Thisthe works of James Joyce. He has participated in and
way.Behind the bookstore was a square ditch to letled study groups about Ulysses and other works of
the river run off in case of a swelling tide. Over thatJoyce. He has also translated some of Joyce's short
was a bridge into a yard with what seemed to be astories from Dubliners into the Esperanto Language.