Amber Wakes Dublin - A Story with James Joyce References

Amber Hiccums had had a great fall and winter inthe ramshackle door and waved his remaining hand
Paris and New York, and now spring was here infor them to enter. Amber tugged at her collar. She
Ireland and she sprang out of the jaunting-car tocould barely see a tunnel, dank and close. They tiptoed
reconnoiter with her dear friends Harmie and Armie,along for about a block and came into a cave-like
the most beloved couple in Dublin. Harmonious Claribelroom with a fire going and several men sitting around
Euphony was by every man's calculation, the biggestwith their pipes asmoke.--Here they are, tell 'em the
gent in Dublin. Some took him to be equal to the lengthtale.--Hee Haw, you must be Amber, Armonium I
and breadth of it, and his wife, Armonium Laribelalready know . You sit down ladies, tea water's boilin'.
Phonieux, the most sinuous, continuous, roundabout andHere comes each a cup, and now the story. Not two
plural of women. There was trouble in Dublin. Beforehours ago, one of our agents hiding behind a lamppost
Amber could unpack or even pull down herin the park, spied a group of two young women and
ever-popping-up collar, Armie took her by the hand.three soldiers whispering like paranoids. He moseyed
--Let's stroll along the river, lovey, and I'll fill you in.over casual-like and asked did anyone have a match
We've had a serious robbery hereabouts. A gang ofperchance. Well, you should have heard all the fancy
four, maybe more, has stolen the priceless Viscountexcuses they came up with about why and where
Scepter and other treasures from the museum. Weand how come and no one even asked them their
fear that the thieves may throw away the mostbusiness, did they?. So upset they were that they
precious stone, the famous Morken Diamond, since itgrabbed a hostage, one little wandering chewer who
would be recognized anywhere and so will not likelywas munching neither on a candy bar nor a popsicle,
be cut into smaller gems. It would take a betterbut only a bit of potato, that harmless she was. As it
knifeblade than they have to do it in any case.--Ohappens, the girl is the very daughter of Martha
rocks! Here's some flat ones, lets skip a few stones.Pandybat, the very secretary and keeper of the keys
You know, it seems likely that unusual goings-on will beof our very little museum. We then received a letter
talked about. Maybe we can pick up some gossip ifthat said we could get Martha's girl back if we would
we go wandering through the park.And so they rustledsend a messenger with a sackful of money to 1132
up this and that path, stopping to sit hither and thitherSeashell St. right there at the foot of the castle just at
on benches occupied by chatters, some nicely7 P.M.He clearly explained it all and showed them the
dressed and others in tatters. Several suspicious mennote. Amber was not known to the rapscallions, so
and women passed by, looking quickly at the outsider,was elected as the bag lady, the thought being that
then lowering their heads.--Amber Hiccums, everybodyshe would not pose a threat to them. Whoever had
thinks you are a spy. Come to think of it, they're aboutthat thought was missing more than an arm, but that
right. Don't get too close to those brambly bushes,was the decision and off she went, with invincible
mustn't skin your coat. We're not hearing much here,Armie following some distance after.--How come
not worth tarrying any longer, let's go.Armonium LaribelEagle-eye Armie is so far behind and how did I get into
Phonieux hustled Amber onto a tram and they hiedthis mess, anyway?Seven of the clock was nigh.
themselves to the Flowertown Bazaar.--This is theAmber arrived at the rendezvous holding the bag, her
merriest bazaar I've ever been to, Armie, it hascollar up. This scheme was not at all well thought out.
everything! I must get a little something for Raoul whileWhat was she supposed to do now? A tall dark
I'm here.--Mind the clay and you're about to step onfigure emerged from the shadows as zither music
that potted ashplant.--Sorry! Say, look at thathummed through the trees: dum da dum, da dummm,
candlemaker's stall over there. There's a little cloud ofda dummmm. The person rushed forward and
wicksmoke hanging over it.--That's where we aregrabbed Amber's bag and ran like the wind. Armie
going Ambo, here, let me introduce you to our nosiestchased and tackled him just as he was about to slither
operative, Icarious Uplump Stately.--Aieeayoh youinto the train station. Amber and another member of
scared me with your blooody feral dog. Whatthe party who had been lurking nearby, joined Armie in
happened to him?--Wo, you sound like one of themholding the miscreant down. A third man pulled up the
sirens durin' the war. Ol' Bunk here stuck his nose in therear. Fifteen minutes of intense questioning failed to
wrong pub, got a dog biscuit box thrown at him. Gladreveal the whereabouts of Martha Pandybat's child
to meet you. Has Armie told you the plan?--Not so'sand the loot.Amber took off in the opposite direction,
you'd notice, I am a ...--No, no, we can't talk here. I soldas the others puzzled over how to rescue Martha
a few candles already so I'll close up shop for nowPandybat's daughter and the treasures. She knew
and meet you two at noon by the timeball. Bringwhat she was doing. About an hour later Amber
Harmie and I'll round up the rest.Noon found them allreturned and awakened her friends and the rest of
hunkered in a circle drawing diagrams in the sand andDublin with a thunderous shout in the street!--What
receiving assignments. Amber and Armie were sent towas that terrible noise here on a Thursday?--I Just
the hamlet of Kidneyzod because a some bigneeded to get your attention and I thought that
spending had been spotted there.At twenty-threetap-tap-tapping wouldn't quite do it. I have returned to
Enkeedoo St., beside the Gilgamishemishe Fountain,tell you that the whole thing has been a fake, the
they found a giant curio sale going on. A mother androbbery, the abduction and the ransom demands.
her brood, and for that matter all her neighbors wereMartha Pandybat herself is the ringleader of this bunch
buying multifarious titbits, necklaces of rosevean beads,of rounders.--Impossible! Martha could never be a
cheap little booklets of poems, CDs of The Ballad ofcriminal.--She's not. None of these citizens is a real
Garry Owen. O the noise, the noise was enough tocriminal. It was all set up by the museum and the
wake the dead.Oops! a boy almost knocked meinsurance company. The plan was to make the public
down. Well bite my bunions!Amber recognised a warmbelieve that the scepter and other items were gone
human plumpness of a man flashing his money aboutand that replicas were in their places on display. That
with great to do. It was Harmonious Claribel Euphony,way, actual thieves would have no further interest in
her friend who had left the meeting to go to Dalkeystealing them. This case is closed.--But Amber
where it was thought that some of the stolen bootyHiccums, everybody thought..., nobody could have...,
had been seen.--So, Harmie, do you belong here at ourhow th...?--I saw it in his eyes while we were
investigation site, and why are you just throwing yourquestioning him so I went back and broke into the
cash around?--Shh... Cash'll flush 'em out. Go. Go away,museum room and searched through the file cabinets. I
go away, I had hoped that I wouldn't encounterscratched up a letter which explains all. They were just
you.--Okay, okay, I'm history, don't blame me.paying the ransom to themselves and the child was
Ppecmshdepoaufw! Don't forget to pull the chain. Actsnever in any danger. The constabulary might have a
like he's trying to get over a nightmare.Amber caughtword or two to say about the ruse, but our work is
up with Armonium and the two traipsed off to thefinished.Amber smoothed down her ever-up
brownstone bookstore to show off what nothing theycollar,--Armie, Harmie, it has been a great joy
had discovered to Icarious and his fellow councilor Mr.celebrating the solving of this little mystery together
Nolanetti.Before they could reach the door, aand now summer is hiccumin' in and I'm off to see
one-armed fisherman with crazy eyes pulled themRaoul, so beastly 'bye. I'll see you in my
aside and into a narrow path between two buildings.dreamy-dreams. I hate long goodbyes, yes I do, yes I
He growled menacingly.--You'd best come with me ifdo. Yes, Adieu.Jack Wilson is a student of the works
you want to save a life y' know. This way.Behind theof James Joyce. He has participated in and led study
bookstore was a square ditch to let the river run off ingroups about Ulysses and other works of Joyce. He
case of a swelling tide. Over that was a bridge into ahas also translated some of Joyce's short stories from
yard with what seemed to be a storage shed. TheDubliners into the Esperanto Language.
fisherman pushed aside some movable rocks, opened