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Eileen had long white hands. One evening when playing tig she had put her hands over his eyes: long and white and thin and cold and soft. That was ivory:a cold white thing. That was the meaning of Tower ofIvory.
—The story is very short and sweet, Mr Casey said.It was one day down in Arklow, a cold bitter day, not long before the chief died. May God have mercy on him!