01:003;0000@@@@@| 01:003;0001[' ]| Stately, plump Buck*Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a 01:003;0002[' ]| bowl of lather on$4$ which$6#1$ a mirror and a razor lay crossed. A yellow 01:003;0003[' ]| dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on$4$ the mild 01:003;0004[' ]| morning air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned: 01:003;0005[Z ]| ~~ \7Introibo 7ad 7altare 7Dei\. 01:003;0006[' ]| Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out 01:003;0007[' ]| coarsely: 01:003;0008[D ]| ~~ Come up$5$, Kinch! Come up$5$, you fearful jesuit! 01:003;0009[' ]| Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced 01:003;0010[' ]| about and blessed gravely thrice the tower, the surrounding land and the 01:003;0011[' ]| awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen*Dedalus, he bent 01:003;0012[' ]| towards him and made rapid crosses in$4$ the air, gurgling in$4$ his throat and 01:003;0013[' ]| shaking his head. Stephen*Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms 01:003;0014[' ]| on$4$ the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the shaking gurgling face 01:003;0015[' ]| that$6#1$ blessed him, equine in$4$ its length, and at the light untonsured hair, 01:003;0016[' ]| grained and hued like$4$ pale oak. 01:003;0017[' ]| Buck*Mulligan peeped an instant under the mirror and then covered 01:003;0018[' ]| the bowl smartly. 01:003;0019[D ]| ~~ Back to$4$ barracks! 01:003;0019[' ]| he said sternly. 01:003;0020[' ]| He added in$4$ a preacher's tone: 01:003;0021[D ]| ~~ For$3$ this, O dearly beloved, is the genuine christine: body and soul and 01:003;0022[D ]| blood and ouns. Slow music, please. Shut your eyes, gents. One moment. A 01:003;0023[D ]| little trouble about those white corpuscles. Silence, all. 01:003;0024[' ]| He peered sideways up$5$ and gave a long slow whistle of call, then 01:003;0025[' ]| paused awhile in$4$ rapt attention, his even white teeth glistening here and 01:003;0026[' ]| there with gold points. Chrysostomos. Two strong shrill whistles answered 01:003;0027[' ]| through the calm. 01:003;0028[D ]| ~~ Thanks, old chap, 01:003;0028[' ]| he cried briskly. 01:003;0028[D ]| That$6#2$ will$1$ do nicely. Switch off the 01:003;0029[D ]| current, will$1$ you? 01:003;0030[' ]| He skipped off the gunrest and looked gravely at his watcher, 01:003;0031[' ]| gathering about his legs the loose folds of his gown. The plump shadowed 01:003;0032[' ]| face and sullen oval jowl recalled a prelate, patron of arts in$4$ the middle 01:003;0033[' ]| ages. A pleasant smile broke quietly over his lips. 01:003;0034[D ]| ~~ The mockery of it! 01:003;0034[' ]| he said gaily. 01:003;0034[D ]| Your absurd name, an ancient Greek! 01:004;0035[' ]| He pointed his finger in$4$ friendly jest and went over to$4$ the parapet, 01:004;0036[' ]| laughing to$4$ himself. Stephen*Dedalus stepped up$5$, followed him wearily 01:004;0037[' ]| halfway and sat down on$4$ the edge of the gunrest, watching him still as he 01:004;0038[' ]| propped his mirror on$4$ the parapet, dipped the brush in$4$ the bowl and 01:004;0039[' ]| lathered cheeks and neck. 01:004;0040[' ]| Buck*Mulligan's gay voice went on$5$. 01:004;0041[D ]| ~~ My name is absurd too: Malachi*Mulligan, two dactyls. But it has a 01:004;0042[D ]| Hellenic ring, has not it? Tripping and sunny like$4$ the buck himself. We must 01:004;0043[D ]| go to$4$ Athens. Will$1$ you come if I can get the aunt to$9$ fork out twenty quid? 01:004;0044[' ]| He laid the brush aside and, laughing with delight, cried: 01:004;0045[D ]| ~~ Will$1$ he come? The jejune jesuit! 01:004;0046[' ]| Ceasing, he began to$9$ shave with care. 01:004;0047[B ]| ~~ Tell me, Mulligan, 01:004;0047[' ]| Stephen said quietly. 01:004;0048[D ]| ~~ Yes, my love? 01:004;0049[B ]| ~~ How long is Haines going to$9$ stay in$4$ this tower? 01:004;0050[' ]| Buck*Mulligan showed a shaven cheek over his right shoulder. 01:004;0051[D ]| ~~ God, is not he dreadful? 01:004;0051[' ]| he said frankly. 01:004;0051[D ]| A ponderous Saxon. He thinks 01:004;0052[D ]| you are not a gentleman. God, these bloody English! Bursting with money 01:004;0053[D ]| and indigestion. Because he comes from Oxford. You know, Dedalus, you 01:004;0054[D ]| have the real Oxford manner. He can not make you out. O, my name for$4$ you 01:004;0055[D ]| is the best: Kinch, the knifeblade. 01:004;0056[' ]| He shaved warily over his chin. 01:004;0057[B ]| ~~ He was raving all night about a black panther, 01:004;0057[' ]| Stephen said. 01:004;0057[B ]| Where is his 01:004;0058[B ]| guncase? 01:004;0059[D ]| ~~ A woful lunatic! 01:004;0059[' ]| Mulligan said. 01:004;0059[D ]| Were you in$4$ a funk? 01:004;0060[B ]| ~~ I was, 01:004;0060[' ]| Stephen said with energy and growing fear. 01:004;0060[B ]| Out here in$4$ the dark 01:004;0061[B ]| with a man I do not know raving and moaning to$4$ himself about shooting a 01:004;0062[B ]| black panther. You saved men from drowning. I am not a hero, however. If 01:004;0063[B ]| he stays on$5$ here I am off. 01:004;0064[' ]| Buck*Mulligan frowned at the lather on$4$ his razorblade. He hopped 01:004;0065[' ]| down from his perch and began to$9$ search his trouser pockets hastily. 01:004;0066[D ]| ~~ Scutter! 01:004;0066[' ]| he cried thickly. 01:004;0067[' ]| He came over to$4$ the gunrest and, thrusting a hand into Stephen's 01:004;0068[' ]| upper pocket, said: 01:004;0069[D ]| ~~ Lend us a loan of your noserag to$9$ wipe my razor. 01:004;0070[' ]| Stephen suffered him to$9$ pull out and hold up$5$ on$4$ show by$4$ its corner a 01:004;0071[' ]| dirty crumpled handkerchief. Buck*Mulligan wiped the razorblade neatly. 01:004;0072[' ]| Then, gazing over the handkerchief, he said: 01:004;0073[D ]| ~~ The bard's noserag! A new art colour for$4$ our Irish poets: snotgreen. You 01:004;0074[D ]| can almost taste it, can not you? 01:004;0075[' ]| He mounted to$4$ the parapet again and gazed out over Dublin bay, his 01:004;0076[' ]| fair oakpale hair stirring slightly. 01:004;0077[D ]| ~~ God! 01:004;0077[' ]| he said quietly. 01:004;0077[D ]| Is not the sea what Algy calls it: a great sweet 01:004;0078[D ]| mother? The snotgreen sea. The scrotumtightening sea. \7Epi 7oinopa 7ponton\. 01:004;0079[D ]| Ah, Dedalus, the Greeks! I must teach you. You must read them in$4$ the 01:005;0080[D ]| original. \7Thalatta! 7Thalatta\! She is our great sweet mother. Come and 01:005;0081[D ]| look. 01:005;0082[' ]| Stephen stood up$5$ and went over to$4$ the parapet. Leaning on$4$ it he 01:005;0083[' ]| looked down on$4$ the water and on$4$ the mailboat clearing the harbourmouth 01:005;0084[' ]| of Kingstown. 01:005;0085[D ]| ~~ Our mighty mother! 01:005;0085[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 01:005;0086[' ]| He turned abruptly his grey searching eyes from the sea to$4$ Stephen's 01:005;0087[' ]| face. 01:005;0088[D ]| ~~ The aunt thinks you killed your mother, 01:005;0088[' ]| he said. 01:005;0088[D ]| That$6#2$ is why she will$1$ not let 01:005;0089[D ]| me have anything to$9$ do with you. 01:005;0090[B ]| ~~ Someone killed her, 01:005;0090[' ]| Stephen said gloomily. 01:005;0091[D ]| ~~ You could have knelt down, damn it, Kinch, when your dying mother 01:005;0092[D ]| asked you, 01:005;0092[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 01:005;0092[D ]| I am hyperborean as much as you. But to$9$ 01:005;0093[D ]| think of your mother begging you with her last breath to$9$ kneel down and 01:005;0094[D ]| pray for$4$ her. And you refused. There is something sinister in$4$ you ~ 01:005;0095[' ]| He broke off and lathered again lightly his farther cheek. A tolerant 01:005;0096[' ]| smile curled his lips. 01:005;0097[D ]| ~~ But a lovely mummer! 01:005;0097[' ]| he murmured to$4$ himself. 01:005;0097[D ]| Kinch, the loveliest 01:005;0098[D ]| mummer of them all! 01:005;0099[' ]| He shaved evenly and with care, in$4$ silence, seriously. 01:005;0100[' ]| Stephen, an elbow rested on$4$ the jagged granite, leaned his palm 01:005;0101[' ]| against his brow and gazed at the fraying edge of his shiny black coatsleeve. 01:005;0102[' ]| Pain, that$6#1$ was not yet the pain of love, fretted his heart. Silently, in$4$ a dream 01:005;0103[' ]| she had come to$4$ him after her death, her wasted body within its loose 01:005;0104[' ]| brown graveclothes giving off an odour of wax and rosewood, her breath, 01:005;0105[' ]| that$6#1$ had bent upon$4$ him, mute, reproachful, a faint odour of wetted ashes. 01:005;0106[' ]| Across the threadbare cuffedge he saw the sea hailed as a great sweet 01:005;0107[' ]| mother by$4$ the wellfed voice beside him. The ring of bay and skyline held a 01:005;0108[' ]| dull green mass of liquid. A bowl of white china had stood beside her 01:005;0109[' ]| deathbed holding the green sluggish bile which$6#1$ she had torn up$5$ from her 01:005;0110[' ]| rotting liver by$4$ fits of loud groaning vomiting. 01:005;0111[' ]| Buck*Mulligan wiped again his razorblade. 01:005;0112[D ]| ~~ Ah, poor dogsbody! 01:005;0112[' ]| he said in$4$ a kind voice. 01:005;0112[D ]| I must give you a shirt and a 01:005;0113[D ]| few noserags. How are the secondhand breeks? 01:005;0114[B ]| ~~ They fit well enough, 01:005;0114[' ]| Stephen answered. 01:005;0115[' ]| Buck*Mulligan attacked the hollow beneath his underlip. 01:005;0116[D ]| ~~ The mockery of it, 01:005;0116[' ]| he said contentedly. 01:005;0116[D ]| Secondleg they should be. God 01:005;0117[D ]| knows what poxy bowsy left them off. I have a lovely pair with a hair stripe, 01:005;0118[D ]| grey. You will$1$ look spiffing in$4$ them. I am not joking, Kinch. You look damn 01:005;0119[D ]| well when you are dressed. 01:005;0120[B ]| ~~ Thanks, 01:005;0120[' ]| Stephen said. 01:005;0120[B ]| I can not wear them if they are grey. 01:005;0121[D ]| ~~ He can not wear them, 01:005;0121[' ]| Buck*Mulligan told his face in$4$ the mirror. 01:005;0121[D ]| Etiquette 01:005;0122[D ]| is etiquette. He kills his mother but he can not wear grey trousers. 01:005;0123[' ]| He folded his razor neatly and with stroking palps of fingers felt the 01:005;0124[' ]| smooth skin. 01:006;0125[' ]| Stephen turned his gaze from the sea and to$4$ the plump face with its 01:006;0126[' ]| smokeblue mobile eyes. 01:006;0127[D ]| ~~ That$6#2$ fellow I was with in$4$ the Ship last night, 01:006;0127[' ]| said Buck*Mulligan, 01:006;0127[D ]| says 01:006;0128[D ]| you have g%*p%*i% He is up$5$ in$4$ Dottyville with Connolly*Norman. General 01:006;0129[D ]| paralysis of the insane! 01:006;0130[' ]| He swept the mirror a half circle in$4$ the air to$9$ flash the tidings abroad 01:006;0131[' ]| in$4$ sunlight now radiant on$4$ the sea. His curling shaven lips laughed and the 01:006;0132[' ]| edges of his white glittering teeth. Laughter seized all his strong wellknit 01:006;0133[' ]| trunk. 01:006;0134[D ]| ~~ Look at yourself, 01:006;0134[' ]| he said, 01:006;0134[D ]| you dreadful bard! 01:006;0135[' ]| Stephen bent forward and peered at the mirror held out to$4$ him, cleft 01:006;0136[' ]| by$4$ a crooked crack. 01:006;0136@b | Hair on$4$ end. As he and others see me. Who$6#2$ chose this 01:006;0137@b | face for$4$ me? This dogsbody to$9$ rid of vermin. It asks me too. 01:006;0138[D ]| ~~ I pinched it out of the skivvy's room, 01:006;0138[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 01:006;0138[D ]| It does her all 01:006;0139[D ]| right. The aunt always keeps plainlooking servants for$4$ Malachi. Lead him 01:006;0140[D ]| not into temptation. And her name is Ursula. 01:006;0141[' ]| Laughing again, he brought the mirror away from Stephen's peering 01:006;0142[' ]| eyes. 01:006;0143[D ]| ~~ The rage of Caliban at not seeing his face in$4$ a mirror, 01:006;0143[' ]| he said. 01:006;0143[D ]| If Wilde 01:006;0144[D ]| were only alive to$9$ see you! 01:006;0145[' ]| Drawing back and pointing, Stephen said with bitterness: 01:006;0146[B ]| ~~ It is a symbol of Irish art. The cracked lookingglass of a servant. 01:006;0147[' ]| Buck*Mulligan suddenly linked his arm in$4$ Stephen's and walked with 01:006;0148[' ]| him round the tower, his razor and mirror clacking in$4$ the pocket where he 01:006;0149[' ]| had thrust them. 01:006;0150[D ]| ~~ It is not fair to$9$ tease you like$4$ that$6#2$, Kinch, is it? 01:006;0150[' ]| he said kindly. 01:006;0150[D ]| God knows 01:006;0151[D ]| you have more spirit than any of them. 01:006;0152@b | Parried again. He fears the lancet of my art as I fear that$6#2$ of his. The 01:006;0153@b | cold steel pen. 01:006;0154[D ]| ~~ Cracked lookingglass of a servant! Tell that$6#2$ to$4$ the oxy chap downstairs 01:006;0155[D ]| and touch him for$4$ a guinea. He is stinking with money and thinks you are 01:006;0156[D ]| not a gentleman. His old fellow made his tin by$4$ selling jalap to$4$ Zulus or 01:006;0157[D ]| some bloody swindle or other. God, Kinch, if you and I could only work 01:006;0158[D ]| together we might do something for$4$ the island. Hellenise it. 01:006;0159@b | Cranly's arm. His arm. 01:006;0160[D ]| ~~ And to$9$ think of your having to$9$ beg from these swine. I am the only one 01:006;0161[D ]| that$6#1$ knows what you are. Why do not you trust me more? What have you up$4$ 01:006;0162[D ]| your nose against me? Is it Haines? If he makes any noise here I will$1$ bring 01:006;0163[D ]| down Seymour and we will$1$ give him a ragging worse than they gave Clive*Kempthorpe. 01:006;0164[D ]| 01:006;0165[' ]| Young shouts of moneyed voices in$4$ Clive*Kempthorpe's rooms. 01:006;0166[' ]| Palefaces: they hold their ribs with laughter, one clasping another. 01:006;0166[Z ]| O, I 01:006;0167[Z ]| shall expire! Break the news to$4$ her gently, Aubrey! I shall die! 01:006;0167[' ]| With slit 01:006;0168[' ]| ribbons of his shirt whipping the air he hops and hobbles round the table, 01:006;0169[' ]| with trousers down at heels, chased by$4$ Ades of Magdalen with the tailor's 01:007;0170[' ]| shears. A scared calf's face gilded with marmalade. 01:007;0170[Z ]| I do not want to$9$ be 01:007;0171[Z ]| debagged! Do not you play the giddy ox with me! 01:007;0172[' ]| Shouts from the open window startling evening in$4$ the quadrangle. A 01:007;0173[' ]| deaf gardener, aproned, masked with Matthew*Arnold's face, pushes his 01:007;0174[' ]| mower on$4$ the sombre lawn watching narrowly the dancing motes of 01:007;0175[' ]| grasshalms. 01:007;0176@b | To$4$ ourselves ~~ new paganism ~~ \7omphalos\. 01:007;0177[B ]| ~~ Let him stay, 01:007;0177[' ]| Stephen said. 01:007;0177[B ]| There is nothing wrong with him except at 01:007;0178[B ]| night. 01:007;0179[D ]| ~~ Then what is it? 01:007;0179[' ]| Buck*Mulligan asked impatiently. 01:007;0179[D ]| Cough it up$5$. I am quite 01:007;0180[D ]| frank with you. What have you against me now? 01:007;0181[' ]| They halted, looking towards the blunt cape of Bray*Head that$6#1$ lay on$4$ 01:007;0182[' ]| the water like$4$ the snout of a sleeping whale. Stephen freed his arm quietly. 01:007;0183[B ]| ~~ Do you wish me to$9$ tell you? 01:007;0183[' ]| he asked. 01:007;0184[D ]| ~~ Yes, what is it? 01:007;0184[' ]| Buck*Mulligan answered. 01:007;0184[D ]| I do not remember anything. 01:007;0185[' ]| He looked in$4$ Stephen's face as he spoke. A light wind passed his 01:007;0186[' ]| brow, fanning softly his fair uncombed hair and stirring silver points of 01:007;0187[' ]| anxiety in$4$ his eyes. 01:007;0188[' ]| Stephen, depressed by$4$ his own voice, said: 01:007;0189[B ]| ~~ Do you remember the first day I went to$4$ your house after my mother's 01:007;0190[B ]| death? 01:007;0191[' ]| Buck*Mulligan frowned quickly and said: 01:007;0192[D ]| ~~ What? Where? I can not remember anything. I remember only ideas and 01:007;0193[D ]| sensations. Why? What happened in$4$ the name of God? 01:007;0194[B ]| ~~ You were making tea, 01:007;0194[' ]| Stephen said, 01:007;0194[B ]| and went across the landing to$9$ get 01:007;0195[B ]| more hot water. Your mother and some visitor came out of the 01:007;0196[B ]| drawingroom. She asked you who$6#1$ was in$4$ your room. 01:007;0197[D ]| ~~ Yes? 01:007;0197[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 01:007;0197[D ]| What did I say? I forget. 01:007;0198[B ]| ~~ You said, 01:007;0198[' ]| Stephen answered, 01:007;0198[Z ]| \O, it is only Dedalus whose mother is beastly\ 01:007;0199[Z ]| \dead\. 01:007;0200[' ]| A flush which$6#1$ made him seem younger and more engaging rose to$4$ 01:007;0201[' ]| Buck*Mulligan's cheek. 01:007;0202[D ]| ~~ Did I say that$6#2$? 01:007;0202[' ]| he asked. 01:007;0202[D ]| Well? What harm is that$6#2$? 01:007;0203[' ]| He shook his constraint from him nervously. 01:007;0204[D ]| ~~ And what is death, 01:007;0204[' ]| he asked, 01:007;0204[D ]| your mother's or yours or my own? You 01:007;0205[D ]| saw only your mother die. I see them pop off every day in$4$ the Mater and 01:007;0206[D ]| Richmond and cut up$5$ into tripes in$4$ the dissectingroom. It is a beastly thing 01:007;0207[D ]| and nothing else. It simply does not matter. You would not kneel down to$9$ 01:007;0208[D ]| pray for$4$ your mother on$4$ her deathbed when she asked you. Why? Because 01:007;0209[D ]| you have the cursed jesuit strain in$4$ you, only it is injected the wrong way. 01:007;0210[D ]| To$4$ me it is all a mockery and beastly. Her cerebral lobes are not 01:007;0211[D ]| functioning. She calls the doctor sir*Peter*Teazle and picks buttercups off 01:007;0212[D ]| the quilt. Humour her till it is over. You crossed her last wish in$4$ death and 01:007;0213[D ]| yet you sulk with me because I do not whinge like$4$ some hired mute from 01:008;0214[D ]| Lalouette's. Absurd! I suppose I did say it. I did not mean to$9$ offend the 01:008;0215[D ]| memory of your mother. 01:008;0216[' ]| He had spoken himself into boldness. Stephen, shielding the gaping 01:008;0217[' ]| wounds which$6#1$ the words had left in$4$ his heart, said very coldly: 01:008;0218[B ]| ~~ I am not thinking of the offence to$4$ my mother. 01:008;0219[D ]| ~~ Of what then? 01:008;0219[' ]| Buck*Mulligan asked. 01:008;0220[B ]| ~~ Of the offence to$4$ me, 01:008;0220[' ]| Stephen answered. 01:008;0221[' ]| Buck*Mulligan swung round on$4$ his heel. 01:008;0222[D ]| ~~ O, an impossible person! 01:008;0222[' ]| he exclaimed. 01:008;0223[' ]| He walked off quickly round the parapet. Stephen stood at his post, 01:008;0224[' ]| gazing over the calm sea towards the headland. Sea and headland now 01:008;0225[' ]| grew dim. Pulses were beating in$4$ his eyes, veiling their sight, and he felt the 01:008;0226[' ]| fever of his cheeks. 01:008;0227[' ]| A voice within the tower called loudly: 01:008;0228[X ]| ~~ Are you up$5$ there, Mulligan? 01:008;0229[D ]| ~~ I am coming, 01:008;0229[' ]| Buck*Mulligan answered. 01:008;0230[' ]| He turned towards Stephen and said: 01:008;0231[D ]| ~~ Look at the sea. What does it care about offences? Chuck Loyola, Kinch, 01:008;0232[D ]| and come on$5$ down. The Sassenach wants his morning rashers. 01:008;0233[' ]| His head halted again for$4$ a moment at the top of the staircase, level 01:008;0234[' ]| with the roof: 01:008;0235[D ]| ~~ Do not mope over it all day, 01:008;0235[' ]| he said. 01:008;0235[D ]| I am inconsequent. Give up$5$ the moody 01:008;0236[D ]| brooding. 01:008;0237[' ]| His head vanished but the drone of his descending voice boomed out 01:008;0238[' ]| of the stairhead: 01:008;0239[Z ]| ~~ \And no$2$ more turn aside and brood\ 01:008;0240[Z ]| \Upon$4$ love's bitter mystery\ 01:008;0241[Z ]| \For$3$ Fergus rules the brazen cars.\ 01:008;0242[' ]| Woodshadows floated silently by$5$ through the morning peace from the 01:008;0243[' ]| stairhead seaward where he gazed. Inshore and farther out the mirror of 01:008;0244[' ]| water whitened, spurned by$4$ lightshod hurrying feet. 01:008;0244@b | White breast of the 01:008;0245@b | dim sea. The twining stresses, two by$4$ two. A hand plucking the harpstrings, 01:008;0246@b | merging their twining chords. Wavewhite wedded words shimmering on$4$ the 01:008;0247@b | dim tide. 01:008;0248[' ]| A cloud began to$9$ cover the sun slowly, wholly, shadowing the bay in$4$ 01:008;0249[' ]| deeper green. It lay beneath him, a bowl of bitter waters. 01:008;0249@b | Fergus' song: I 01:008;0250@b | sang it alone in$4$ the house, holding down the long dark chords. Her door 01:008;0251@b | was open: she wanted to$9$ hear my music. Silent with awe and pity I went to$4$ 01:008;0252@b | her bedside. She was crying in$4$ her wretched bed. For$4$ those words, Stephen: 01:008;0253@b | love's bitter mystery. 01:008;0254@b | Where now? 01:008;0255@b | Her secrets: old featherfans, tasselled dancecards, powdered with 01:008;0256@b | musk, a gaud of amber beads in$4$ her locked drawer. A birdcage hung in$4$ the 01:008;0257@b | sunny window of her house when she was a girl. She heard old Royce sing 01;009;0258@b | in$4$ the pantomime of \Turko*the*Terrible\ and laughed with others when he 01;009;0259@b | sang: 01;009;0260[Z ]| \I am the boy\ 01;009;0261[Z ]| \That$6#1$ can enjoy\ 01;009;0262[Z ]| \Invisibility.\ 01;009;0263@b | Phantasmal mirth, folded away: muskperfumed. 01;009;0264[Z ]| \And no$2$ more turn aside and brood.\ 01;009;0265@b | Folded away in$4$ the memory of nature with her toys. 01:009;0265[' ]| Memories beset 01;009;0266[' ]| his brooding brain. 01:009;0266@b | Her glass of water from the kitchen tap when she had 01;009;0267@b | approached the sacrament. A cored apple, filled with brown sugar, roasting 01;009;0268@b | for$4$ her at the hob on$4$ a dark autumn evening. Her shapely fingernails 01;009;0269@b | reddened by$4$ the blood of squashed lice from the children's shirts. 01;009;0270[' ]| In$4$ a dream, silently, she had come to$4$ him, her wasted body within its 01;009;0271[' ]| loose graveclothes giving off an odour of wax and rosewood, her breath, 01;009;0272[' ]| bent over him with mute secret words, a faint odour of wetted ashes. 01;009;0273@b | Her glazing eyes, staring out of death, to$9$ shake and bend my soul. On$4$ 01;009;0274@b | me alone. The ghostcandle to$9$ light her agony. Ghostly light on$4$ the tortured 01;009;0275@b | face. Her hoarse loud breath rattling in$4$ horror, while all prayed on$4$ their 01;009;0276@b | knees. Her eyes on$4$ me to$9$ strike me down. 01:009;0276[Z ]| \7Liliata 7rutilantium 7te 7confessorum\ 01;009;0277[Z ]| \7turma 7circumdet: 7iubilantium 7te 7virginum 7chorus 7excipiat.\ 01;009;0278@b | Ghoul! Chewer of corpses! 01;009;0279@b | No$7$, mother! Let me be and let me live. 01;009;0280[D ]| ~~ Kinch ahoy! 01;009;0281[' ]| Buck*Mulligan's voice sang from within the tower. It came nearer up$4$ 01;009;0282[' ]| the staircase, calling again. Stephen, still trembling at his soul's cry, heard 01;009;0283[' ]| warm running sunlight and in$4$ the air behind him friendly words. 01;009;0284[D ]| ~~ Dedalus, come down, like$4$ a good mosey. Breakfast is ready. Haines is 01;009;0285[D ]| apologising for$4$ waking us last night. It is all right. 01;009;0286[B ]| ~~ I am coming, 01;009;0286[' ]| Stephen said, turning. 01;009;0287[D ]| ~~ Do, for$4$ Jesus' sake, 01;009;0287[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 01;009;0287[D ]| For$4$ my sake and for$4$ all our 01;009;0288[D ]| sakes. 01;009;0289[' ]| His head disappeared and reappeared. 01;009;0290[D ]| ~~ I told him your symbol of Irish art. He says it is very clever. Touch him 01;009;0291[D ]| for$4$ a quid, will$1$ you? A guinea, I mean. 01;009;0292[B ]| ~~ I get paid this morning, 01;009;0292[' ]| Stephen said. 01;009;0293[D ]| ~~ The school kip? 01;009;0293[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 01;009;0293[D ]| How much? Four quid? Lend us 01;009;0294[D ]| one. 01;009;0295[B ]| ~~ If you want it, 01;009;0295[' ]| Stephen said. 01;009;0296[D ]| ~~ Four shining sovereigns, 01;009;0296[' ]| Buck*Mulligan cried with delight. 01;009;0296[D ]| We will$1$ have a 01;009;0297[D ]| glorious drunk to$9$ astonish the druidy druids. Four omnipotent sovereigns. 01;009;0298[' ]| He flung up$5$ his hands and tramped down the stone stairs, singing out 01;009;0299[' ]| of tune with a Cockney accent: 01:010;0300[Z ]| ~~ \O, will$1$ not we have a merry time,\ 01:010;0301[Z ]| \Drinking whisky, beer and wine!\ 01:010;0302[Z ]| \On$4$ coronation,\ 01:010;0303[Z ]| \Coronation day!\ 01:010;0304[Z ]| \O, will$1$ not we have a merry time\ 01:010;0305[Z ]| \On$4$ coronation day!\ 01:010;0306@b | Warm sunshine merrying over the sea. 01:010;0306[' ]| The nickel shavingbowl shone, 01:010;0307[' ]| forgotten, on$4$ the parapet. 01:010;0307@b | Why should I bring it down? Or leave it there all 01:010;0308@b | day, forgotten friendship? 01:010;0309[' ]| He went over to$4$ it, held it in$4$ his hands awhile, feeling its coolness, 01:010;0310[' ]| smelling the clammy slaver of the lather in$4$ which$6#1$ the brush was stuck. 01:010;0310@b | So$3$ I 01:010;0311@b | carried the boat of incense then at Clongowes. I am another now and yet 01:010;0312@b | the same. A servant too. A server of a servant. 01:010;0313[' ]| In$4$ the gloomy domed livingroom of the tower Buck*Mulligan's 01:010;0314[' ]| gowned form moved briskly to$8$ and fro about the hearth, hiding and 01:010;0315[' ]| revealing its yellow glow. Two shafts of soft daylight fell across the flagged 01:010;0316[' ]| floor from the high barbacans: and at the meeting of their rays a cloud of 01:010;0317[' ]| coalsmoke and fumes of fried grease floated, turning. 01:010;0318[D ]| ~~ We will$1$ be choked, 01:010;0318[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 01:010;0318[D ]| Haines, open that$6#2$ door, will$1$ you? 01:010;0319[' ]| Stephen laid the shavingbowl on$4$ the locker. A tall figure rose from the 01:010;0320[' ]| hammock where it had been sitting, went to$4$ the doorway and pulled open 01:010;0321[' ]| the inner doors. 01:010;0322[X ]| ~~ Have you the key? 01:010;0322[' ]| a voice asked. 01:010;0323[D ]| ~~ Dedalus has it, 01:010;0323[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 01:010;0323[D ]| Janey Mack, I am choked! 01:010;0324[' ]| He howled, without looking up$5$ from the fire: 01:010;0325[D ]| ~~ Kinch! 01:010;0326[B ]| ~~ It is in$4$ the lock, 01:010;0326[' ]| Stephen said, coming forward. 01:010;0327[' ]| The key scraped round harshly twice and, when the heavy door had 01:010;0328[' ]| been set ajar, welcome light and bright air entered. Haines stood at the 01:010;0329[' ]| doorway, looking out. Stephen haled his upended valise to$4$ the table and sat 01:010;0330[' ]| down to$9$ wait. Buck*Mulligan tossed the fry on$5$ to$4$ the dish beside him. Then 01:010;0331[' ]| he carried the dish and a large teapot over to$4$ the table, set them down 01:010;0332[' ]| heavily and sighed with relief. 01:010;0333[D ]| ~~ I am melting, 01:010;0333[' ]| he said, 01:010;0333[D ]| as the candle remarked when ~~ But, hush! Not a 01:010;0334[D ]| word more on$4$ that$6#2$ subject! Kinch, wake up$5$! Bread, butter, honey. Haines, 01:010;0335[D ]| come in$5$. The grub is ready. 01:010;0335[Z ]| Bless us, O Lord, and these thy gifts. 01:010;0335[D ]| Where is 01:010;0336[D ]| the sugar? O, jay, there is no$2$ milk. 01:010;0337[' ]| Stephen fetched the loaf and the pot of honey and the buttercooler 01:010;0338[' ]| from the locker. Buck*Mulligan sat down in$4$ a sudden pet. 01:010;0339[D ]| ~~ What sort of a kip is this? 01:010;0339[' ]| he said. 01:010;0339[D ]| I told her to$9$ come after eight. 01:010;0340[B ]| ~~ We can drink it black, 01:010;0340[' ]| Stephen said thirstily. 01:010;0340[B ]| There is a lemon in$4$ the 01:010;0341[B ]| locker. 01:010;0342[D ]| ~~ O, damn you and your Paris fads! 01:010;0342[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 01:010;0342[D ]| I want Sandycove 01:010;0343[D ]| milk. 01:011;0344[' ]| Haines came in$5$ from the doorway and said quietly: 01:011;0345[ZL ]| ~~ That$6#2$ woman is coming up$5$ with the milk. 01:011;0346[D ]| ~~ The blessings of God on$4$ you! 01:011;0346[' ]| Buck*Mulligan cried, jumping up$5$ from his 01:011;0347[' ]| chair. 01:011;0347[D ]| Sit down. Pour out the tea there. The sugar is in$4$ the bag. Here, I 01:011;0348[D ]| can not go fumbling at the damned eggs. 01:011;0349[' ]| He hacked through the fry on$4$ the dish and slapped it out on$4$ three 01:011;0350[' ]| plates, saying: 01:011;0351[Z ]| ~~ \7In 7nomine 7Patris 7et 7Filii 7et 7Spiritus 7Sancti.\ 01:011;0352[' ]| Haines sat down to$9$ pour out the tea. 01:011;0353[ZL ]| ~~ I am giving you two lumps each, 01:011;0353[' ]| he said. 01:011;0353[ZL ]| But, I say, Mulligan, you do 01:011;0354[ZL ]| make strong tea, do not you? 01:011;0355[' ]| Buck*Mulligan, hewing thick slices from the loaf, said in$4$ an old 01:011;0356[' ]| woman's wheedling voice: 01:011;0357[D ]| ~~ When I makes tea I makes tea, as old mother*Grogan said. And when I 01:011;0358[D ]| makes water I makes water. 01:011;0359[ZL ]| ~~ By$4$ Jove, it is tea, 01:011;0359[' ]| Haines said. 01:011;0360[' ]| Buck*Mulligan went on$5$ hewing and wheedling: 01:011;0361[Z ]| ~~ \So$5#2$ I do, Mrs*Cahill\, 01:011;0361[D ]| says she. 01:011;0361[Z ]| \Begob, ma'am\, 01:011;0361[D ]| says Mrs*Cahill, 01:011;0361[Z ]| \God send\ 01:011;0362[Z ]| \you do not make them in$4$ the one pot\. 01:011;0363[' ]| He lunged towards his messmates in$4$ turn a thick slice of bread, 01:011;0364[' ]| impaled on$4$ his knife. 01:011;0365[D ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is folk, 01:011;0365[' ]| he said very earnestly, 01:011;0365[D ]| for$4$ your book, Haines. Five lines of 01:011;0366[D ]| text and ten pages of notes about the folk and the fishgods of Dundrum. 01:011;0367[D ]| Printed by$4$ the weird sisters in$4$ the year of the big wind. 01:011;0368[' ]| He turned to$4$ Stephen and asked in$4$ a fine puzzled voice, lifting his 01:011;0369[' ]| brows: 01:011;0370[D ]| ~~ Can you recall, brother, is mother*Grogan's tea and water pot spoken of 01:011;0371[D ]| in$4$ the Mabinogion or is it in$4$ the Upanishads? 01:011;0372[B ]| ~~ I doubt it, 01:011;0372[' ]| said Stephen gravely. 01:011;0373[D ]| ~~ Do you now? 01:011;0373[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said in$4$ the same tone. 01:011;0373[D ]| Your reasons, pray? 01:011;0374[B ]| ~~ I fancy, 01:011;0374[' ]| Stephen said as he ate, 01:011;0374[B ]| it did not exist in$4$ or out of the 01:011;0375[B ]| Mabinogion. Mother*Grogan was, one imagines, a kinswoman of Mary*Ann. 01:011;0376[B ]| 01:011;0377[' ]| Buck*Mulligan's face smiled with delight. 01:011;0378[D ]| ~~ Charming! 01:011;0378[' ]| he said in$4$ a finical sweet voice, showing his white teeth and 01:011;0379[' ]| blinking his eyes pleasantly. 01:011;0379[D ]| Do you think she was? Quite charming! 01:011;0380[' ]| Then, suddenly overclouding all his features, he growled in$4$ a 01:011;0381[' ]| hoarsened rasping voice as he hewed again vigorously at the loaf: 01:011;0382[Z ]| ~~ \For$3$ old Mary*Ann\ 01:011;0383[Z ]| \She does not care a damn.\ 01:011;0384[Z ]| \But, hising up$4$ her petticoats\ ~ 01:011;0385[' ]| He crammed his mouth with fry and munched and droned. 01:011;0386[' ]| The doorway was darkened by$4$ an entering form. 01:011;0387[W ]| ~~ The milk, sir! 01:011;0388[D ]| ~~ Come in$5$, ma'am, 01:011;0388[' ]| Mulligan said. 01:011;0388[D ]| Kinch, get the jug. 01:012;0389[' ]| An old woman came forward and stood by$4$ Stephen's elbow. 01:012;0390[W ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is a lovely morning, sir, 01:012;0390[' ]| she said. 01:012;0390[W ]| Glory be to$4$ God. 01:012;0391[D ]| ~~ To$4$ whom? 01:012;0391[' ]| Mulligan said, glancing at her. 01:120;0391[D ]| Ah, to$9$ be sure! 01:012;0392[' ]| Stephen reached back and took the milkjug from the locker. 01:012;0393[D ]| ~~ The islanders, 01:120;0393[' ]| Mulligan said to$4$ Haines casually, 01:120;0393[D ]| speak frequently of the 01:012;0394[D ]| collector of prepuces. 01:012;0395[W ]| ~~ How much, sir? 01:012;0395[' ]| asked the old woman. 01:012;0396[W ]| ~~ 01:012;0396[B ]| A quart, 01:012;0396[' ]| Stephen said. 01:012;0397[' ]| He watched her pour into the measure and thence into the jug rich 01:012;0398[' ]| white milk, 01:012;0398@b | not hers. Old shrunken paps. 01:012;0398[' ]| She poured again a measureful 01:012;0399[' ]| and a tilly. Old and secret she had entered from a morning world, maybe a 01:012;0400[' ]| messenger. She praised the goodness of the milk, pouring it out. 01:012;0400@b | Crouching 01:012;0401@b | by$4$ a patient cow at daybreak in$4$ the lush field, a witch on$4$ her toadstool, her 01:012;0402@b | wrinkled fingers quick at the squirting dugs. They lowed about her whom 01:012;0403@b | they knew, dewsilky cattle. Silk of the kine and poor old woman, names 01:012;0404@b | given her in$4$ old times. A wandering crone, lowly form of an immortal 01:012;0405@b | serving her conqueror and her gay betrayer, their common cuckquean, a 01:012;0406@b | messenger from the secret morning. To$9$ serve or to$9$ upbraid, whether he 01:012;0407@b | could not tell: but scorned to$9$ beg her favour. 01:012;0408[D ]| ~~ It is indeed, ma'am, 01:012;0408[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said, pouring milk into their cups. 01:012;0409[W ]| ~~ Taste it, sir, 01:012;0409[' ]| she said. 01:012;0410[' ]| He drank at her bidding. 01:012;0411[D ]| ~~ If we could live on$4$ good food like$4$ that$6#2$, 01:012;0411[' ]| he said to$4$ her somewhat loudly, 01:012;0412[D ]| we would not have the country full of rotten teeth and rotten guts. Living in$4$ 01:012;0413[D ]| a bogswamp, eating cheap food and the streets paved with dust, horsedung 01:012;0414[D ]| and consumptives' spits. 01:012;0415[W ]| ~~ Are you a medical student, sir? 01:012;0415[' ]| the old woman asked. 01:012;0416[D ]| ~~ I am, ma'am, 01:012;0416[' ]| Buck*Mulligan answered. 01:012;0417[W ]| ~~ Look at that$6#2$ now, 01:012;0417[' ]| she said. 01:012;0418[' ]| Stephen listened in$4$ scornful silence. 01:012;0418@b | She bows her old head to$4$ a voice 01:012;0419@b | that$6#1$ speaks to$4$ her loudly, her bonesetter, her medicineman: me she slights. 01:012;0420@b | To$4$ the voice that$6#1$ will$1$ shrive and oil for$4$ the grave all there is of her but her 01:012;0421@b | woman's unclean loins, of man's flesh made not in$4$ God's likeness, the 01:012;0422@b | serpent's prey. And to$4$ the loud voice that$6#1$ now bids her be silent with 01:012;0423@b | wondering unsteady eyes. 01:012;0424[B ]| ~~ Do you understand what he says? 01:012;0424[' ]| Stephen asked her. 01:012;0425[W ]| ~~ Is it French you are talking, sir? 01:012;0425[' ]| the old woman said to$4$ Haines. 01:012;0426[' ]| Haines spoke to$4$ her again a longer speech, confidently. 01:012;0427[D ]| ~~ Irish, 01:012;0427[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 01:012;0427[D ]| Is there Gaelic on$4$ you? 01:012;0428[W ]| ~~ I thought it was Irish, 01:012;0428[' ]| she said, 01:012;0428[W ]| by$4$ the sound of it. Are you from the west, 01:012;0429[W ]| sir? 01:012;0430[ZL ]| ~~ I am an Englishman, 01:012;0430[' ]| Haines answered. 01:012;0431[D ]| ~~ He is English, 01:012;0431[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said, 01:012;0431[D ]| and he thinks we ought to$9$ speak Irish 01:012;0432[D ]| in$4$ Ireland. 01:013;0433[W ]| ~~ Sure we ought to$9$, 01:013;0433[' ]| the old woman said, 01:013;0433[W ]| and I am ashamed I do not speak the 01:013;0434[W ]| language myself. I am told it is a grand language by$4$ them that$6#1$ knows. 01:013;0435[D ]| ~~ Grand is no$2$ name for$4$ it, 01:013;0435[' ]| said Buck*Mulligan. 01:013;0435[D ]| Wonderful entirely. Fill us 01:013;0436[D ]| out some more tea, Kinch. Would you like$1$ a cup, ma'am? 01:013;0437[W ]| ~~ No$7$, thank you, sir, 01:013;0437[' ]| the old woman said, slipping the ring of the milkcan 01:013;0438[' ]| on$4$ her forearm and about to$9$ go. 01:013;0439[' ]| Haines said to$4$ her: 01:013;0440[ZL ]| ~~ Have you your bill? We had better pay her, Mulligan, had not we? 01:013;0441[' ]| Stephen filled again the three cups. 01:013;0442[W ]| ~~ Bill, sir? 01:013;0442[' ]| she said, halting. 01:013;0442[W ]| Well, it is seven mornings a pint at twopence is 01:013;0443[W ]| seven twos is a shilling and twopence over and these three mornings a quart 01:013;0444[W ]| at fourpence is three quarts is a shilling. That$6#2$ is a shilling and one and two is 01:013;0445[W ]| two and two, sir. 01:013;0446[' ]| Buck*Mulligan sighed and, having filled his mouth with a crust 01:013;0447[' ]| thickly buttered on$4$ both sides, stretched forth his legs and began to$9$ search 01:013;0448[' ]| his trouser pockets. 01:013;0449[ZL ]| ~~ Pay up$5$ and look pleasant, 01:013;0449[' ]| Haines said to$4$ him, smiling. 01:013;0450[' ]| Stephen filled a third cup, a spoonful of tea colouring faintly the thick 01:013;0451[' ]| rich milk-0. Buck*Mulligan brought up$5$ a florin, twisted it round in$4$ his fingers 01:013;0452[' ]| and cried: 01:013;0453[D ]| ~~ A miracle! 01:013;0454[' ]| He passed it along the table towards the old woman, saying: 01:013;0455[Z ]| ~~ \Ask nothing more of me, sweet.\ 01:013;0456[Z ]| \All I can give you I give.\ 01:013;0457[' ]| Stephen laid the coin in$4$ her uneager hand. 01:013;0458[B ]| ~~ We will$1$ owe twopence, 01:013;0458[' ]| he said. 01:013;0459[W ]| ~~ Time enough, sir, 01:013;0459[' ]| she said, taking the coin. 01:013;0459[W ]| Time enough. Good morning, 01:013;0460[W ]| sir. 01:013;0461[' ]| She curtseyed and went out, followed by$4$ Buck*Mulligan's tender 01:013;0462[' ]| chant: 01:013;0463[Z ]| ~~ \Heart of my heart, were it more,\ 01:013;0464[Z ]| \More would be laid at your feet.\ 01:013;0465[' ]| He turned to$4$ Stephen and said: 01:013;0466[D ]| ~~ Seriously, Dedalus. I am stony. Hurry out to$4$ your school kip and bring us 01:013;0467[D ]| back some money. Today the bards must drink and junket. Ireland expects 01:013;0468[D ]| that$3$ every man this day will$1$ do his duty. 01:013;0469[ZL ]| ~~ That$6#2$ reminds me, 01:013;0469[' ]| Haines said, rising, 01:013;0469[ZL ]| that$3$ I have to$9$ visit your national*library 01:013;0470[ZL ]| today. 01:013;0471[D ]| ~~ Our swim first, 01:013;0471[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 01:013;0472[' ]| He turned to$4$ Stephen and asked blandly: 01:013;0473[D ]| ~~ Is this the day for$4$ your monthly wash, Kinch? 01:013;0474[' ]| Then he said to$4$ Haines: 01:013;0475[D ]| ~~ The unclean bard makes a point of washing once a month. 01:013;0476[B ]| ~~ All Ireland is washed by$4$ the gulfstream, 01:013;0476[' ]| Stephen said as he let honey 01:013;0477[' ]| trickle over a slice of the loaf. 01:014;0478[' ]| Haines from the corner where he was knotting easily a scarf about 01:014;0479[' ]| the loose collar of his tennis shirt spoke: 01:014;0480[ZL ]| ~~ I intend to$9$ make a collection of your sayings if you will$1$ let me. 01:014;0481@b | Speaking to$4$ me. They wash and tub and scrub. Agenbite of inwit. 01:014;0482@b | Conscience. Yet here is a spot. 01:014;0483[ZL ]| ~~ That$6#2$ one about the cracked lookingglass of a servant being the symbol of 01:014;0484[ZL ]| Irish art is deuced good. 01:014;0485[' ]| Buck*Mulligan kicked Stephen's foot under the table and said with 01:014;0486[' ]| warmth of tone: 01:014;0487[D ]| ~~ Wait till you hear him on$4$ Hamlet, Haines. 01:014;0488[ZL ]| ~~ Well, I mean it, 01:014;0488[' ]| Haines said, still speaking to$4$ Stephen. 01:014;0488[ZL ]| I was just thinking 01:014;0489[ZL ]| of it when that$6#2$ poor old creature came in$5$. 01:014;0490[B ]| ~~ Would I make any money by$4$ it? 01:014;0490[' ]| Stephen asked. 01:014;0491[' ]| Haines laughed and, as he took his soft grey hat from the holdfast of 01:014;0492[' ]| the hammock, said: 01:014;0493[ZL ]| ~~ I do not know, I am sure. 01:014;0494[' ]| He strolled out to$4$ the doorway. Buck*Mulligan bent across to$4$ Stephen 01:014;0495[' ]| and said with coarse vigour: 01:014;0496[D ]| ~~ You put your hoof in$4$ it now. What did you say that$6#2$ for$4$? 01:014;0497[B ]| ~~ Well? 01:014;0497[' ]| Stephen said. 01:014;0497[B ]| The problem is to$9$ get money. From whom? From the 01:014;0498[B ]| milkwoman or from him. It is a toss up$5$, I think. 01:014;0499[D ]| ~~ I blow him out about you, 01:014;0499[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said, 01:014;0499[D ]| and then you come along 01:014;0500[D ]| with your lousy leer and your gloomy jesuit jibes. 01:014;0501[B ]| ~~ I see little hope, 01:014;0501[' ]| Stephen said, 01:014;0501[B ]| from her or from him. 01:014;0502[' ]| Buck*Mulligan sighed tragically and laid his hand on$4$ Stephen's arm. 01:014;0503[D ]| ~~ From me, Kinch, 01:014;0503[' ]| he said. 01:014;0504[' ]| In$4$ a suddenly changed tone he added: 01:014;0505[D ]| ~~ To$9$ tell you the God's truth I think you are right. Damn all else they are 01:014;0506[D ]| good for$4$. Why do not you play them as I do? To$4$ hell with them all. Let us get 01:014;0507[D ]| out of the kip. 01:014;0508[' ]| He stood up$5$, gravely ungirdled and disrobed himself of his gown, 01:014;0509[' ]| saying resignedly: 01:014;0510[D ]| ~~ Mulligan is stripped of his garments. 01:014;0511[' ]| He emptied his pockets on$5$ to$4$ the table. 01:014;0512[D ]| ~~ There is your snotrag, 01:014;0512[' ]| he said. 01:014;0513[' ]| And putting on$4$ his stiff collar and rebellious tie he spoke to$4$ them, 01:014;0514[' ]| chiding them, and to$4$ his dangling watchchain. His hands plunged and 01:014;0515[' ]| rummaged in$4$ his trunk while he called for$4$ a clean handkerchief. 01:014;0515[D ]| God, we will$1$ 01:014;0516[D ]| simply have to$9$ dress the character. I want puce gloves and green boots. 01:014;0517[D ]| Contradiction. Do I contradict myself? Very well then, I contradict myself. 01:014;0518[D ]| Mercurial Malachi. 01:014;0518[' ]| A limp black missile flew out of his talking hands. 01:014;0519[D ]| ~~ And there is your Latin quarter hat, 01:014;0519[' ]| he said. 01:014;0520[' ]| Stephen picked it up$5$ and put it on$5$. Haines called to$4$ them from the 01:014;0521[' ]| doorway: 01:014;0522[ZL ]| ~~ Are you coming, you fellows? 01:015;0523[D ]| ~~ I am ready, 01:015;0523[' ]| Buck*Mulligan answered, going towards the door. 01:015;0523[D ]| Come out, 01:015;0524[D ]| Kinch. You have eaten all we left, I suppose. 01:015;0525[' ]| Resigned he passed out with grave words and gait, saying, wellnigh 01:015;0526[' ]| with sorrow: 01:015;0527[D ]| ~~ And going forth he met Butterly. 01:015;0528[' ]| Stephen, taking his ashplant from its leaningplace, followed them out 01:015;0529[' ]| and, as they went down the ladder, pulled to$5$ the slow iron door and locked 01:015;0530[' ]| it. He put the huge key in$4$ his inner pocket. 01:015;0531[' ]| At the foot of the ladder Buck*Mulligan asked: 01:015;0532[D ]| ~~ Did you bring the key? 01:015;0533[B ]| ~~ I have it, 01:015;0533[' ]| Stephen said, preceding them. 01:015;0534[' ]| He walked on$5$. Behind him he heard Buck*Mulligan club with his 01:015;0535[' ]| heavy bathtowel the leader shoots of ferns or grasses. 01:015;0536[D ]| ~~ Down, sir! How dare you, sir! 01:015;0537[' ]| Haines asked: 01:015;0538[ZL ]| ~~ Do you pay rent for$4$ this tower? 01:015;0539[D ]| ~~ Twelve quid, 01:015;0539[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 01:015;0540[B ]| ~~ To$4$ the secretary of state for$4$ war, 01:015;0540[' ]| Stephen added over his shoulder. 01:015;0541[' ]| They halted while Haines surveyed the tower and said at last: 01:015;0542[ZL ]| ~~ Rather bleak in$4$ wintertime, I should say. Martello you call it? 01:015;0543[D ]| ~~ Billy Pitt had them built, 01:015;0543[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said, 01:015;0543[D ]| when the French were on$4$ 01:015;0544[D ]| the sea. But ours is the \7omphalos\. 01:015;0545[ZL ]| ~~ What is your idea of Hamlet? 01:015;0545[' ]| Haines asked Stephen. 01:015;0546[D ]| ~~ No$7$, no$7$, 01:015;0546[' ]| Buck*Mulligan shouted in$4$ pain. 01:015;0546[D ]| I am not equal to$4$ Thomas*Aquinas 01:015;0547[D ]| and the fiftyfive reasons he has made out to$9$ prop it up$5$. Wait till I 01:015;0548[D ]| have a few pints in$4$ me first. 01:015;0549[' ]| He turned to$4$ Stephen, saying, as he pulled down neatly the peaks of 01:015;0550[' ]| his primrose waistcoat: 01:015;0551[D ]| ~~ You could not manage it under three pints, Kinch, could you? 01:015;0552[B ]| ~~ It has waited so$5#1$ long, 01:015;0553[' ]| Stephen said listlessly, 01:015;0553[B ]| it can wait longer. 01:015;0553[ZL ]| ~~ You pique my curiosity, 01:015;0553[' ]| Haines said amiably. 01:015;0553[ZL ]| Is it some paradox? 01:015;0554[D ]| ~~ Pooh! 01:015;0554[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 01:015;0554[D ]| We have grown out of Wilde and paradoxes. 01:015;0555[D ]| It is quite simple. He proves by$4$ algebra that$3$ Hamlet's grandson is 01:015;0556[D ]| Shakespeare's grandfather and that$3$ he himself is the ghost of his own 01:015;0557[D ]| father. 01:015;0558[ZL ]| ~~ What? 01:015;0558[' ]| Haines said, beginning to$9$ point at Stephen. 01:015;0558[ZL ]| He himself? 01:015;0559[' ]| Buck*Mulligan slung his towel stolewise round his neck and, bending 01:015;0560[' ]| in$4$ loose laughter, said to$4$ Stephen's ear: 01:015;0561[D ]| ~~ O, shade of Kinch the elder! Japhet in$4$ search of a father! 01:015;0562[B ]| ~~ We are always tired in$4$ the morning, 01:015;0562[' ]| Stephen said to$4$ Haines. 01:015;0562[B ]| And it is 01:015;0563[B ]| rather long to$9$ tell. 01:015;0564[' ]| Buck*Mulligan, walking forward again, raised his hands. 01:015;0565[D ]| ~~ The sacred pint alone can unbind the tongue of Dedalus, 01:015;0565[' ]| he said. 01:015;0566[ZL ]| ~~ I mean to$9$ say, 01:015;0566[' ]| Haines explained to$4$ Stephen as they followed, 01:015;0566[ZL ]| this tower 01:015;0567[ZL ]| and these cliffs here remind me somehow of Elsinore. 01:015;0567[Z ]| \That$6#2$ beetles o'er his\ 01:015;0568[Z ]| \base into the sea\, 01:015;0568[ZL ]| is not it? 01:016;0569[' ]| Buck*Mulligan turned suddenly for$4$ an instant towards Stephen but 01:016;0570[' ]| did not speak. In$4$ the bright silent instant Stephen saw his own image in$4$ 01:016;0571[' ]| cheap dusty mourning between their gay attires. 01:016;0572[ZL ]| ~~ It is a wonderful tale, 01:016;0572[' ]| Haines said, bringing them to$9$ halt again. 01:016;0573[XX ]| Eyes, pale as the sea the wind had freshened, paler, firm and prudent. 01:016;0574[' ]| The seas' ruler, he gazed southward over the bay, empty save for$4$ the 01:016;0575[' ]| smokeplume of the mailboat vague on$4$ the bright skyline and a sail tacking 01:016;0576[' ]| by$4$ the Muglins. 01:016;0577[ZL ]| ~~ I read a theological interpretation of it somewhere, 01:016;0577[' ]| he said bemused. 01:016;0577[ZL ]| The 01:016;0578[ZL ]| Father and the Son idea. The Son striving to$9$ be atoned with the Father. 01:016;0579[' ]| Buck*Mulligan at once put on$4$ a blithe broadly smiling face. He 01:016;0580[' ]| looked at them, his wellshaped mouth open happily, his eyes, from which$6#1$ he 01:016;0581[' ]| had suddenly withdrawn all shrewd sense, blinking with mad gaiety. He 01:016;0582[' ]| moved a doll's head to$8$ and fro, the brims of his Panama hat quivering, and 01:016;0583[' ]| began to$9$ chant in$4$ a quiet happy foolish voice: 01:016;0584[Z ]| ~~ \I am the queerest young fellow that$6#1$ ever you heard.\ 01:016;0585[Z ]| \My mother is a jew, my father is a bird.\ 01:016;0586[Z ]| \With Joseph the joiner I can not agree.\ 01:016;0587[Z ]| \So$3$ here is to$4$ disciples and Calvary.\ 01:016;0588[' ]| He held up$5$ a forefinger of warning. 01:016;0589[Z ]| ~~ \If anyone thinks that$3$ I am not divine\ 01:016;0590[Z ]| \He will$1$ get no$2$ free drinks when I am making the wine\ 01:016;0591[Z ]| \But have to$9$ drink water and wish it were plain\ 01:016;0592[Z ]| \That$3$ I make when the wine becomes water again.\ 01:016;0593[' ]| He tugged swiftly at Stephen's ashplant in$4$ farewell and, running 01:016;0594[' ]| forward to$4$ a brow of the cliff, fluttered his hands at his sides like$4$ fins or 01:016;0595[' ]| wings of one about to$9$ rise in$4$ the air, and chanted: 01:016;0596[Z ]| ~~ \Goodbye, now, goodbye!\ \Write down all I said\ 01:016;0597[Z ]| \And tell Tom, Dick and Harry I rose from the dead.\ 01:016;0598[Z ]| \What is bred in$4$ the bone can not fail me to$9$ fly\ 01:016;0599[Z ]| \And Olivet's breezy\ ~~ \Goodbye, now, goodbye!\ 01:016;0600[' ]| He capered before them down towards the fortyfoot hole, fluttering 01:016;0601[' ]| his winglike hands, leaping nimbly, Mercury's hat quivering in$4$ the fresh 01:016;0602[' ]| wind that$6#1$ bore back to$4$ them his brief birdsweet cries. 01:016;0603[' ]| Haines, who$6#1$ had been laughing guardedly, walked on$5$ beside Stephen 01:016;0604[' ]| and said: 01:016;0605[ZL ]| ~~ We ought not to$9$ laugh, I suppose. He is rather blasphemous. I am not a 01:016;0606[ZL ]| believer myself, that$6#2$ is to$9$ say. Still his gaiety takes the harm out of it 01:016;0607[ZL ]| somehow, does not it? What did he call it? Joseph the Joiner? 01:016;0608[B ]| ~~ The ballad of joking Jesus, 01:016;0608[' ]| Stephen answered. 01:016;0609[ZL ]| ~~ O, 01:016;0609[' ]| Haines said, 01:016;0609[ZL ]| you have heard it before? 01:016;0610[B ]| ~~ Three times a day, after meals, 01:016;0610[' ]| Stephen said drily. 01:016;0611[ZL ]| ~~ You are not a believer, are you? 01:016;0611[' ]| Haines asked. 01:016;0611[ZL ]| I mean, a believer in$4$ the 01:016;0612[ZL ]| narrow sense of the word. Creation from nothing and miracles and a 01:016;0613[ZL ]| personal God. 01:016;0614[B ]| ~~ There is only one sense of the word, it seems to$4$ me, 01:016;0614[' ]| Stephen said. 01:017;0615[' ]| Haines stopped to$9$ take out a smooth silver case in$4$ which$6#1$ twinkled a 01:017;0616[' ]| green stone. He sprang it open with his thumb and offered it. 01:017;0617[B ]| ~~ Thank you, 01:017;0617[' ]| Stephen said, taking a cigarette. 01:017;0618[' ]| Haines helped himself and snapped the case to$5$. He put it back in$4$ his 01:017;0619[' ]| sidepocket and took from his waistcoatpocket a nickel tinderbox, sprang it 01:017;0620[' ]| open too, and, having lit his cigarette, held the flaming spunk towards 01:017;0621[' ]| Stephen in$4$ the shell of his hands. 01:017;0622[ZL ]| ~~ Yes, of course, 01:017;0622[' ]| he said, as they went on$5$ again. 01:017;0622[ZL ]| Either you believe or you 01:017;0623[ZL ]| do not, is not it? Personally I could not stomach that$6#2$ idea of a personal God. 01:017;0624[ZL ]| You do not stand for$4$ that$6#2$, I suppose? 01:017;0625[B ]| ~~ You behold in$4$ me, 01:017;0625[' ]| Stephen said with grim displeasure, 01:017;0625[B ]| a horrible example 01:017;0626[B ]| of free thought. 01:017;0627[' ]| He walked on$5$, waiting to$9$ be spoken to$5$, trailing his ashplant by$4$ his 01:017;0628[' ]| side. Its ferrule followed lightly on$4$ the path, squealing at his heels. 01:017;0628@b | My 01:017;0629@b | familiar, after me, calling, Steeeeeeeeeeeephen! A wavering line along the 01:017;0630@b | path. They will$1$ walk on$4$ it tonight, in$4$ the dark. He wants that$6#2$ 01:017;0631@b | key. It is mine. I paid the rent. Now I eat his salt bread. Give him the key 01:017;0632@b | too. All. He will$1$ ask for$4$ it. That$6#2$ was in$4$ his eyes. 01:017;0633[ZL ]| ~~ After all, 01:017;0633[' ]| Haines began ~ 01:017;0634[' ]| Stephen turned and saw that$3$ the cold gaze which$6#1$ had measured him 01:017;0635[' ]| was not all unkind. 01:017;0636[ZL ]| ~~ After all, I should think you are able to$9$ free yourself. You are your own 01:017;0637[ZL ]| master, it seems to$4$ me. 01:017;0638[B ]| ~~ I am a servant of two masters, 01:017;0638[' ]| Stephen said, 01:017;0638[B ]| an English and an Italian. 01:017;0639[ZL ]| ~~ Italian? 01:017;0639[' ]| Haines said. 01:017;0640@b | A crazy queen, old and jealous. Kneel down before me. 01:017;0641[B ]| ~~ And a third, 01:017;0641[' ]| Stephen said, 01:017;0641[B ]| there is who$6#1$ wants me for$4$ odd jobs. 01:017;0642[ZL ]| ~~ Italian? 01:017;0642[' ]| Haines said again. 01:017;0642[ZL ]| What do you mean? 01:017;0643[B ]| ~~ The imperial British state, 01:017;0643[' ]| Stephen answered, his colour rising, 01:017;0643[B ]| and the 01:017;0644[B ]| holy Roman catholic and apostolic church. 01:017;0645[' ]| Haines detached from his underlip some fibres of tobacco before he 01:017;0646[' ]| spoke. 01:017;0647[ZL ]| ~~ I can quite understand that$6#2$, 01:017;0647[' ]| he said calmly. 01:017;0647[ZL ]| An Irishman must think like$4$ 01:017;0648[ZL ]| that$6#2$, I daresay. We feel in$4$ England that$3$ we have treated you rather unfairly. 01:017;0649[ZL ]| It seems history is to$9$ blame. 01:017;0650[' ]| The proud potent titles clanged over Stephen's memory the triumph 01:017;0651[' ]| of their brazen bells: 01:017;0651[Z ]| \7et 7unam 7sanctam 7catholicam 7et 7apostolicam 7ecclesiam\: 01:017;0652[' ]| the slow growth and change of rite and dogma like$4$ his own rare thoughts, a 01:017;0653[' ]| chemistry of stars. Symbol of the apostles in$4$ the mass for$4$ pope Marcellus, 01:017;0654[' ]| the voices blended, singing alone loud in$4$ affirmation: and behind their 01:017;0655[' ]| chant the vigilant angel of the church militant disarmed and menaced her 01:017;0656[' ]| heresiarchs. 01:017;0656@b | A horde of heresies fleeing with mitres awry: Photius and the 01:017;0657@b | brood of mockers of whom Mulligan was one, and Arius, warring his life 01:017;0658@b | long upon$4$ the consubstantiality of the Son with the Father, and Valentine, 01:017;0659@b | spurning Christ's terrene body, and the subtle African heresiarch Sabellius 01:018;0660@b | who$6#1$ held that$3$ the Father was Himself His own Son. Words Mulligan had 01:018;0661@b | spoken a moment since in$4$ mockery to$4$ the stranger. Idle mockery. The void 01:018;0662@b | awaits surely all them that$6#1$ weave the wind: a menace, a disarming and a 01:018;0663@b | worsting from those embattled angels of the church, Michael's host, who$6#1$ 01:018;0664@b | defend her ever in$4$ the hour of conflict with their lances and their shields. 01:018;0665[X ]| Hear, hear! Prolonged applause. \9Zut! 9Nom 9de 9Dieu!\ 01:018;0666[ZL ]| ~~ Of course I am a Britisher, 01:018;0666[' ]| Haines's voice said, 01:018;0666[ZL ]| and I feel as one. I do not 01:018;0667[ZL ]| want to$9$ see my country fall into the hands of German jews either. That$6#2$ is 01:018;0668[ZL ]| our national problem, I am afraid, just now. 01:018;0669[' ]| Two men stood at the verge of the cliff, watching: businessman, 01:018;0670[' ]| boatman. 01:018;0671[V ]| ~~ She is making for$4$ Bullock harbour. 01:018;0672[' ]| The boatman nodded towards the north of the bay with some disdain. 01:018;0673[V ]| ~~ There is five fathoms out there, 01:018;0673[' ]| he said. 01:018;0673[V ]| It will$1$ be swept up$4$ that$6#2$ way when 01:018;0674[V ]| the tide comes in$5$ about one. It is nine days today. 01:018;0675@b | The man that$6#1$ was drowned. A sail veering about the blank bay 01:018;0676@b | waiting for$4$ a swollen bundle to$9$ bob up$5$, roll over to$4$ the sun a puffy face, 01:018;0677@b | saltwhite. Here I am. 01:018;0678[' ]| They followed the winding path down to$4$ the creek. Buck*Mulligan 01:018;0679[' ]| stood on$4$ a stone, in$4$ shirtsleeves, his unclipped tie rippling over his shoulder. 01:018;0680[' ]| A young man clinging to$4$ a spur of rock near him, moved slowly frogwise 01:018;0681[' ]| his green legs in$4$ the deep jelly of the water. 01:018;0682[V ]| ~~ Is the brother with you, Malachi? 01:018;0683[D ]| ~~ Down in$4$ Westmeath. With the Bannons. 01:018;0684[V ]| ~~ Still there? I got a card from Bannon. Says he found a sweet young thing 01:018;0685[V ]| down there. Photo girl he calls her. 01:018;0686[D ]| ~~ Snapshot, eh? Brief exposure. 01:018;0687[' ]| Buck*Mulligan sat down to$9$ unlace his boots. An elderly man shot up$5$ 01:018;0688[' ]| near the spur of rock a blowing red face. He scrambled up$5$ by$4$ the stones, 01:018;0689[' ]| water glistening on$4$ his pate and on$4$ its garland of grey hair, water rilling 01:018;0690[' ]| over his chest and paunch and spilling jets out of his black sagging 01:018;0691[' ]| loincloth. 01:018;0692[' ]| Buck*Mulligan made way for$4$ him to$9$ scramble past and, glancing at 01:018;0693[' ]| Haines and Stephen, crossed himself piously with his thumbnail at brow 01:018;0694[' ]| and lips and breastbone. 01:018;0695[V ]| ~~ Seymour is back in$4$ town, 01:018;0695[' ]| the young man said, grasping again his spur of 01:018;0696[' ]| rock. 01:018;0696[V ]| Chucked medicine and going in$5$ for$4$ the army. 01:018;0697[D ]| ~~ Ah, go to$4$ God! 01:018;0697[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 01:018;0698[V ]| ~~ Going over next week to$9$ stew. You know that$6#2$ red Carlisle girl, Lily? 01:018;0699[D ]| ~~ Yes. 01:018;0700[W ]| ~~ Spooning with him last night on$4$ the pier. The father is rotto with money. 01:018;0701[D ]| ~~ Is she up$4$ the pole? 01:018;0702[V ]| ~~ Better ask Seymour that$6#2$. 01:018;0703[D ]| ~~ Seymour a bleeding officer! 01:018;0703[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 01:019;0704[' ]| He nodded to$4$ himself as he drew off his trousers and stood up$5$, saying 01:019;0705[' ]| tritely: 01:019;0706[D ]| ~~ Redheaded women buck like$4$ goats. 01:019;0707[' ]| He broke off in$4$ alarm, feeling his side under his flapping shirt. 01:019;0708[D ]| ~~ My twelfth rib is gone, 01:019;0708[' ]| he cried. 01:019;0708[D ]| I am the \6Ubermensch\. Toothless Kinch 01:019;0709[D ]| and I, the supermen. 01:019;0710[' ]| He struggled out of his shirt and flung it behind him to$4$ where his 01:019;0711[' ]| clothes lay. 01:019;0712[V ]| ~~ Are you going in$4$ here, Malachi? 01:019;0713[D ]| ~~ Yes. Make room in$4$ the bed. 01:019;0714[' ]| The young man shoved himself backward through the water and 01:019;0715[' ]| reached the middle of the creek in$4$ two long clean strokes. Haines sat down 01:019;0716[' ]| on$4$ a stone, smoking. 01:019;0717[D ]| ~~ Are you not coming in$5$? 01:019;0717[' ]| Buck*Mulligan asked. 01:019;0718[ZL ]| ~~ Later on$5$, 01:019;0718[' ]| Haines said. 01:019;0718[ZL ]| Not on$4$ my breakfast. 01:019;0719[' ]| Stephen turned away. 01:019;0720[B ]| ~~ I am going, Mulligan, 01:019;0720[' ]| he said. 01:019;0721[D ]| ~~ Give us that$6#2$ key, Kinch, 01:019;0721[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said, 01:019;0721[D ]| to$9$ keep my chemise flat. 01:019;0722[' ]| Stephen handed him the key. Buck*Mulligan laid it across his heaped 01:019;0723[' ]| clothes. 01:019;0724[D ]| ~~ And twopence, 01:019;0724[' ]| he said, 01:019;0724[D ]| for$4$ a pint. Throw it there. 01:019;0725[' ]| Stephen threw two pennies on$4$ the soft heap. 01:019;0725@b | Dressing, undressing. 01:019;0726[' ]| Buck*Mulligan erect, with joined hands before him, said solemnly: 01:019;0727[D ]| ~~ He who$6#1$ stealeth from the poor lendeth to$4$ the Lord. Thus spake 01:019;0728[D ]| Zarathustra. 01:019;0729[' ]| His plump body plunged. 01:019;0730[ZL ]| ~~ We will$1$ see you again, 01:019;0730[' ]| Haines said, turning as Stephen walked up$4$ the path 01:019;0731[' ]| and smiling at wild Irish. 01:019;0732@b | Horn of a bull, hoof of a horse, smile of a Saxon. 01:019;0733[D ]| ~~ The Ship, 01:019;0733[' ]| Buck*Mulligan cried. 01:019;0733[D ]| Half twelve. 01:019;0734[B ]| ~~ Good, 01:019;0734[' ]| Stephen said. 01:019;0735[' ]| He walked along the upwardcurving path. 01:019;0736[Z ]| \7Liliata 7rutilantium.\ 01:019;0737[Z ]| \7Turma 7circumdet.\ 01:019;0738[Z ]| \7Iubilantium 7te 7virginum.\ 01:019;0739['XX]| The priest's grey nimbus in$4$ a niche where he dressed discreetly. 01:019;0739@b | I will$1$ 01:019;0740@b | not sleep here tonight. Home also I can not go. 01:019;0741[' ]| A voice, sweettoned and sustained, called to$4$ him from the sea. 01:019;0742[' ]| Turning the curve he waved his hand. It called again. A sleek brown head, a 01:019;0743[' ]| seal's, far out on$4$ the water, round. 01:019;0744@b | Usurper. 02:020;0000@@@@@| 02:020;0001[B ]| ~~ You, Cochrane, what city sent for$4$ him? 02:020;0002[V ]| ~~ Tarentum, sir. 02:020;0003[B ]| ~~ Very good. Well? 02:020;0004[V ]| ~~ There was a battle, sir. 02:020;0005[B ]| ~~ Very good. Where? 02:020;0006[' ]| The boy's blank face asked the blank window. 02:020;0007@b | Fabled by$4$ the daughters of memory. And yet it was in$4$ some way if not 02:020;0008@b | as memory fabled it. A phrase, then, of impatience, thud of Blake's wings of 02:020;0009@b | excess. I hear the ruin of all space, shattered glass and toppling masonry, 02:020;0010@b | and time one livid final flame. What is left us then? 02:020;0011[V ]| ~~ I forget the place, sir. 279 B%*C. 02:020;0012[B ]| ~~ Asculum, 02:020;0012[' ]| Stephen said, glancing at the name and date in$4$ the gorescarred 02:020;0013[' ]| book. 02:020;0014[V ]| ~~ Yes, sir. And he said: 02:020;0014[Z ]| \Another victory like$4$ that$6#2$ and we are done for$5$\. 02:020;0015@b | That$6#2$ phrase the world had remembered. A dull ease of the mind. 02:020;0016@b | From a hill above a corpsestrewn plain a general speaking to$4$ his officers, 02:020;0017@b | leaned upon$4$ his spear. Any general to$4$ any officers. They lend ear. 02:020;0018[B ]| ~~ You, Armstrong, 02:020;0018[' ]| Stephen said. 02:020;0018[B ]| What was the end of Pyrrhus? 02:020;0019[V ]| ~~ End of Pyrrhus, sir? 02:020;0020[V ]| ~~ I know, sir. Ask me, sir, 02:020;0020[' ]| Comyn said. 02:020;0021[B ]| ~~ Wait. You, Armstrong. Do you know anything about Pyrrhus? 02:020;0022[' ]| A bag of figrolls lay snugly in$4$ Armstrong's satchel. He curled them 02:020;0023[' ]| between his palms at whiles and swallowed them softly. Crumbs adhered to$4$ 02:020;0024[' ]| the tissue of his lips. 02:020;0024@b | A sweetened boy's breath. Welloff people, proud that$3$ 02:020;0025@b | their eldest son was in$4$ the navy. Vico*road, Dalkey. 02:020;0026[V ]| ~~ Pyrrhus, sir? Pyrrhus, a pier. 02:020;0027[' ]| All laughed. Mirthless high malicious laughter. Armstrong looked 02:020;0028[' ]| round at his classmates, silly glee in$4$ profile. 02:020;0028@b | In$4$ a moment they will$1$ laugh 02:020;0029@b | more loudly, aware of my lack of rule and of the fees their papas pay. 02:020;0030[B ]| ~~ Tell me now, 02:020;0030[' ]| Stephen said, poking the boy's shoulder with the book, 02:020;0030[B ]| what 02:020;0031[B ]| is a pier. 02:020;0032[V ]| ~~ A pier, sir, 02:020;0032[' ]| Armstrong said. 02:020;0032[V ]| A thing out in$4$ the water. A kind of a bridge. 02:020;0033[V ]| Kingstown*pier, sir. 02:020;0034[' ]| Some laughed again: mirthless but with meaning. Two in$4$ the back 02:020;0035[' ]| bench whispered. 02:020;0035@b | Yes. They knew: had never learned nor ever been 02:021;0036@b | innocent. All. 02:021;0036[' ]| With envy he watched their faces: Edith, Ethel, Gerty, Lily. 02:021;0037@b | Their likes: their breaths, too, sweetened with tea and jam, their bracelets 02:021;0038@b | tittering in$4$ the struggle. 02:021;0039[B ]| ~~ Kingstown pier, 02:021;0039[' ]| Stephen said. 02:021;0039[B ]| Yes, a disappointed bridge. 02:021;0040[' ]| The words troubled their gaze. 02:021;0041[V ]| ~~ How, sir? 02:021;0041[' ]| Comyn asked. 02:021;0041[V ]| A bridge is across a river. 02:021;0042@b | For$4$ Haines's chapbook. No-one here to$9$ hear. Tonight deftly amid 02:021;0043@b | wild drink and talk, to$9$ pierce the polished mail of his mind. What then? A 02:021;0044@b | jester at the court of his master, indulged and disesteemed, winning a 02:021;0045@b | clement master's praise. Why had they chosen all that$6#2$ part? Not wholly for$4$ 02:021;0046@b | the smooth caress. For$4$ them too history was a tale like$4$ any other too often 02:021;0047@b | heard, their land a pawnshop. 02:021;0048@b | Had Pyrrhus not fallen by$4$ a beldam's hand in$4$ Argos or Julius*Caesar 02:021;0049@b | not been knifed to$4$ death. They are not to$9$ be thought away. Time has 02:021;0050@b | branded them and fettered they are lodged in$4$ the room of the infinite 02:021;0051@b | possibilities they have ousted. But can those have been possible seeing that$3$ 02:021;0052@b | they never were? Or was that$6#2$ only possible which$6#1$ came to$9$ pass? Weave, 02:021;0053@b | weaver of the wind. 02:021;0054[X ]| ~~ Tell us a story, sir. 02:021;0055[X ]| ~~ O, do, sir. A ghoststory. 02:021;0056[B ]| ~~ Where do you begin in$4$ this? 02:021;0056[' ]| Stephen asked, opening another book. 02:021;0057[Z ]| ~~ \Weep no$2$ more\, 02:021;0057[' ]| Comyn said. 02:021;0058[B ]| ~~ Go on$5$ then, Talbot. 02:021;0059[V ]| ~~ And the story, sir? 02:021;0060[B ]| ~~ After, 02:021;0060[' ]| Stephen said. 02:021;0060[B ]| Go on$5$, Talbot. 02:021;0061[' ]| A swarthy boy opened a book and propped it nimbly under the 02:021;0062[' ]| breastwork of his satchel. He recited jerks of verse with odd glances at the 02:021;0063[' ]| text: 02:021;0064[Z ]| ~~ \Weep no$2$ more, woful shepherds, weep no$2$ more\ 02:021;0065[Z ]| \For$4$ Lycidas, your sorrow, is not dead,\ 02:021;0066[Z ]| \Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor\ ~ 02:021;0067@b | It must be a movement then, an actuality of the possible as possible. 02:021;0068[' ]| Aristotle's phrase formed itself within the gabbled verses and floated out 02:021;0069[' ]| into the studious silence of the library of Saint*Genevieve where he had 02:021;0070[' ]| read, sheltered from the sin of Paris, night by$4$ night. By$4$ his elbow a delicate 02:021;0071[' ]| Siamese conned a handbook of strategy. 02:021;0071@b | Fed and feeding brains about me: 02:021;0072@b | under glowlamps, impaled, with faintly beating feelers: and in$4$ my mind's 02:021;0073@b | darkness a sloth of the underworld, reluctant, shy of brightness, shifting her 02:021;0074@b | dragon scaly folds. Thought is the thought of thought. Tranquil brightness. 02:021;0075@b | The soul is in$4$ a manner all that$6#1$ is: the soul is the form of forms. Tranquility 02:021;0076@b | sudden, vast, candescent: form of forms. 02:021;0077[' ]| Talbot repeated: 02:021;0078[Z ]| ~~ \Through the dear might of Him that$6#1$ walked the waves,\ 02:021;0079[Z ]| \Through the dear might\ ~ 02:022;0080[B ]| ~~ Turn over, 02:022;0080[' ]| Stephen said quietly. 02:022;0080[B ]| I do not see anything. 02:022;0081[V ]| ~~ What, sir? 02:022;0081[' ]| Talbot asked simply, bending forward. 02:022;0082[' ]| His hand turned the page over. He leaned back and went on$5$ again, 02:022;0083[' ]| having just remembered. 02:022;0083[Z ]| Of him that$6#1$ walked the waves. 02:022;0083@b | Here also over 02:022;0084@b | these craven hearts his shadow lies and on$4$ the scoffer's heart and lips and 02:022;0085@b | on$4$ mine. It lies upon$4$ their eager faces who$6#1$ offered him a coin of the tribute. 02:022;0086@b | To$4$ Caesar what is Caesar's, to$4$ God what is God's. A long look from dark 02:022;0087@b | eyes, a riddling sentence to$9$ be woven and woven on$4$ the church's looms. Ay. 02:022;0088[Z ]| \Riddle me, riddle me, randy ro.\ 02:022;0089[Z ]| \My father gave me seeds to$9$ sow.\ 02:022;0090[' ]| Talbot slid his closed book into his satchel. 02:022;0091[B ]| ~~ Have I heard all? 02:022;0091[' ]| Stephen asked. 02:022;0092[X ]| ~~ Yes, sir. Hockey at ten, sir. 02:022;0093[X ]| ~~ Half day, sir. Thursday. 02:022;0094[B ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ can answer a riddle? 02:022;0094[' ]| Stephen asked. 02:022;0095[' ]| They bundled their books away, pencils clacking, pages rustling. 02:022;0096[' ]| Crowding together they strapped and buckled their satchels, all gabbling 02:022;0097[' ]| gaily: 02:022;0098[X ]| ~~ A riddle, sir? Ask me, sir. 02:022;0099[X ]| ~~ O, ask me, sir. 02:022;0100[X ]| ~~ A hard one, sir. 02:022;0101[B ]| ~~ This is the riddle, 02:022;0101[' ]| Stephen said: 02:022;0102[Z ]| \The cock crew,\ 02:022;0103[Z ]| \The sky was blue:\ 02:022;0104[Z ]| \The bells in$4$ heaven\ 02:022;0105[Z ]| \Were striking eleven.\ 02:022;0106[Z ]| \It is\ \time for$4$ this poor soul\ 02:022;0107[Z ]| \To$9$ go to$4$ heaven.\ 02:022;0108[B ]| What is that$6#2$? 02:022;0109[X ]| ~~ What, sir? 02:022;0110[X ]| ~~ Again, sir. We did not hear. 02:022;0111[' ]| Their eyes grew bigger as the lines were repeated. After a silence 02:022;0112[' ]| Cochrane said: 02:022;0113[V ]| ~~ What is it, sir? We give it up$5$. 02:022;0114[' ]| Stephen, his throat itching, answered: 02:022;0115[B ]| ~~ The fox burying his grandmother under a hollybush. 02:022;0116[' ]| He stood up$5$ and gave a shout of nervous laughter to$4$ which$6#1$ their cries 02:022;0117[' ]| echoed dismay. 02:022;0118[' ]| A stick struck the door and a voice in$4$ the corridor called: 02:022;0119[X ]| ~~ Hockey! 02:022;0120[' ]| They broke asunder, sidling out of their benches, leaping them. 02:022;0121[' ]| Quickly they were gone and from the lumberroom came the rattle of sticks 02:022;0122[' ]| and clamour of their boots and tongues. 02:023;0123[' ]| Sargent who$6#1$ alone had lingered came forward slowly, showing an 02:023;0124[' ]| open copybook. His thick hair and scraggy neck gave witness of 02:023;0125[' ]| unreadiness and through his misty glasses weak eyes looked up$5$ pleading. 02:023;0126[' ]| On$4$ his cheek, dull and bloodless, a soft stain of ink lay, dateshaped, recent 02:023;0127[' ]| and damp as a snail's bed. 02:023;0128[' ]| He held out his copybook. The word \Sums\ was written on$4$ the 02:023;0129[' ]| headline. Beneath were sloping figures and at the foot a crooked signature 02:023;0130[' ]| with blind loops and a blot. Cyril*Sargent: his name and seal. 02:023;0131[V ]| ~~ Mr*Deasy told me to$9$ write them out all again, 02:023;0131[' ]| he said, 02:023;0131[V ]| and show them to$4$ 02:023;0132[V ]| you, sir. 02:023;0133[' ]| Stephen touched the edges of the book. 02:023;0133@b | Futility. 02:023;0134[B ]| ~~ Do you understand how to$9$ do them now? 02:023;0134[' ]| he asked. 02:023;0135[V ]| ~~ Numbers eleven to$4$ fifteen, 02:023;0135[' ]| Sargent answered. 02:023;0135[V ]| Mr*Deasy said I was to$9$ 02:023;0136[V ]| copy them off the board, sir. 02:023;0137[B ]| ~~ Can you do them yourself? 02:023;0137[' ]| Stephen asked. 02:023;0138[V ]| ~~ No$7$, sir. 02:023;0139@b | Ugly and futile: lean neck and thick hair and a stain of ink, a snail's 02:023;0140@b | bed. Yet someone had loved him, borne him in$4$ her arms and in$4$ her heart. 02:023;0141@b | But for$4$ her the race of the world would have trampled him underfoot, a 02:023;0142@b | squashed boneless snail. She had loved his weak watery blood drained from 02:023;0143@b | her own. Was that$6#2$ then real? The only true thing in$4$ life? His mother's 02:023;0144@b | prostrate body the fiery Columbanus in$4$ holy zeal bestrode. She was no$2$ 02:023;0145@b | more: the trembling skeleton of a twig burnt in$4$ the fire, an odour of 02:023;0146@b | rosewood and wetted ashes. She had saved him from being trampled 02:023;0147@b | underfoot and had gone, scarcely having been. A poor soul gone to$4$ heaven: 02:023;0148@b | and on$4$ a heath beneath winking stars a fox, red reek of rapine in$4$ his fur, 02:023;0149@b | with merciless bright eyes scraped in$4$ the earth, listened, scraped up$5$ the 02:023;0150@b | earth, listened, scraped and scraped. 02:023;0151[' ]| Sitting at his side Stephen solved out the problem. 02:023;0151[Z ]| He proves by$4$ 02:023;0152[Z ]| algebra that$3$ Shakespeare's ghost is Hamlet's grandfather. 02:023;0152[' ]| Sargent peered 02:023;0153[' ]| askance through his slanted glasses. Hockeysticks rattled in$4$ the 02:023;0154[' ]| lumberroom: the hollow knock of a ball and calls from the field. 02:023;0155[' ]| Across the page the symbols moved in$4$ grave morrice, in$4$ the mummery 02:023;0156[' ]| of their letters, wearing quaint caps of squares and cubes. 02:023;0156@b | Give hands, 02:023;0157@b | traverse, bow to$4$ partner: so$3$: imps of fancy of the Moors. Gone too from 02:023;0158@b | the world, Averroes and Moses*Maimonides, dark men in$4$ mien and 02:023;0159@b | movement, flashing in$4$ their mocking mirrors the obscure soul of the world, 02:023;0160@b | a darkness shining in$4$ brightness which$6#1$ brightness could not comprehend. 02:023;0161[B ]| ~~ Do you understand now? Can you work the second for$4$ yourself? 02:023;0162[V ]| ~~ Yes, sir. 02:023;0163[' ]| In$4$ long shaky strokes Sargent copied the data. Waiting always for$4$ a 02:023;0164[' ]| word of help his hand moved faithfully the unsteady symbols, a faint hue of 02:023;0165[' ]| shame flickering behind his dull skin. 02:023;0165@b | \Amor matris\: subjective and objective 02:023;0166@b | genitive. With her weak blood and wheysour milk she had fed him and hid 02:023;0167@b | from sight of others his swaddlingbands. 02:024;0168@b | Like$4$ him was I, these sloping shoulders, this gracelessness. My 02:024;0169@b | childhood bends beside me. Too far for$4$ me to$9$ lay a hand there once or 02:024;0170@b | lightly. Mine is far and his secret as our eyes. Secrets, silent, stony sit in$4$ the 02:024;0171@b | dark palaces of both our hearts: secrets weary of their tyranny: tyrants, 02:024;0172@b | willing to$9$ be dethroned. 02:024;0173[' ]| The sum was done. 02:024;0174[B ]| ~~ It is very simple, 02:024;0174[' ]| Stephen said as he stood up$5$. 02:024;0175[V ]| ~~ Yes, sir. Thanks, 02:024;0175[' ]| Sargent answered. 02:024;0176[' ]| He dried the page with a sheet of thin blottingpaper and carried his 02:024;0177[' ]| copybook back to$4$ his bench. 02:024;0178[B ]| ~~ You had better get your stick and go out to$4$ the others, 02:024;0178[' ]| Stephen said as he 02:024;0179[' ]| followed towards the door the boy's graceless form. 02:024;0180[V ]| ~~ Yes, sir. 02:024;0181[' ]| In$4$ the corridor his name was heard, called from the playfield. 02:024;0182[E ]| ~~ Sargent! 02:024;0183[B ]| ~~ Run on$5$, 02:024;0183[' ]| Stephen said. 02:024;0183[B ]| Mr*Deasy is calling you. 02:024;0184[' ]| He stood in$4$ the porch and watched the laggard hurry towards the 02:024;0185[' ]| scrappy field where sharp voices were in$4$ strife. They were sorted in$4$ teams 02:024;0186[' ]| and Mr*Deasy came away stepping over wisps of grass with gaitered feet. 02:024;0187[' ]| When he had reached the schoolhouse voices again contending called to$4$ 02:024;0188[' ]| him. He turned his angry white moustache. 02:024;0189[E ]| ~~ What is it now? 02:024;0189[' ]| he cried continually without listening. 02:024;0190[B ]| ~~ Cochrane and Halliday are on$4$ the same side, sir, 02:024;0190[' ]| Stephen said. 02:024;0191[E ]| ~~ Will$1$ you wait in$4$ my study for$4$ a moment, 02:024;0191[' ]| Mr*Deasy said, 02:024;0191[E ]| till I restore 02:024;0192[E ]| order here. 02:024;0193[' ]| And as he stepped fussily back across the field his old man's voice 02:024;0194[' ]| cried sternly: 02:024;0195[E ]| ~~ What is the matter? What is it now? 02:024;0196[' ]| Their sharp voices cried about him on$4$ all sides: their many forms 02:024;0197[' ]| closed round him, the garish sunshine bleaching the honey of his illdyed 02:024;0198[' ]| head. 02:024;0199[' ]| Stale smoky air hung in$4$ the study with the smell of drab abraded 02:024;0200[' ]| leather of its chairs. 02:024;0200@b | As on$4$ the first day he bargained with me here. 02:024;0200@b | As it was 02:024;0201@b | in$4$ the beginning, is now. 02:024;0201@b | On$4$ the sideboard the tray of Stuart coins, 02:024;0201@b | base 02:024;0202@b | treasure of a bog: 02:024;0202@b | and ever shall be. 02:024;0202@b | And snug in$4$ their spooncase of purple 02:024;0203@b | plush, faded, the twelve apostles having preached to$4$ all the gentiles: 02:024;0203@b | world 02:024;0204@b | without end. 02:024;0205@b | A hasty step over the stone porch and in$4$ the corridor. 02:024;0205[' ]| Blowing out his 02:024;0206[' ]| rare moustache Mr*Deasy halted at the table. 02:024;0207[E ]| ~~ First, our little financial settlement, 02:024;0207[' ]| he said. 02:024;0208[' ]| He brought out of his coat a pocketbook bound by$4$ a leather thong. It 02:024;0209[' ]| slapped open and he took from it two notes, one of joined halves, and laid 02:024;0210[' ]| them carefully on$4$ the table. 02:024;0211[E ]| ~~ Two, 02:024;0211[' ]| he said, strapping and stowing his pocketbook away. 02:025;0212@b | And now his strongroom for$4$ the gold. 02:025;0212[' ]| Stephen's embarrassed hand 02:025;0213[' ]| moved over the shells heaped in$4$ the cold stone mortar: 02:025;0213@b | whelks and money 02:025;0214@b | cowries and leopard shells: and this, whorled as an emir's turban, and this, 02:025;0215@b | the scallop of saint*James. An old pilgrim's hoard, dead treasure, hollow 02:025;0216@b | shells. 02:025;0217[' ]| A sovereign fell, bright and new, on$4$ the soft pile of the tablecloth. 02:025;0218[E ]| ~~ Three, 02:025;0218[' ]| Mr*Deasy said, turning his little savingsbox about in$4$ his hand. 02:025;0219[E ]| These are handy things to$9$ have. See. This is for$4$ sovereigns. This is for$4$ 02:025;0220[E ]| shillings. Sixpences, halfcrowns. And here crowns. See. 02:025;0221[' ]| He shot from it two crowns and two shillings. 02:025;0222[E ]| ~~ Three twelve, 02:025;0222[' ]| he said. 02:025;0222[E ]| I think you will$1$ find that$6#2$ is right. 02:025;0223[B ]| ~~ Thank you, sir, 02:025;0223[' ]| Stephen said, gathering the money together with shy 02:025;0224[' ]| haste and putting it all in$4$ a pocket of his trousers. 02:025;0225[E ]| ~~ No$2$ thanks at all, 02:025;0225[' ]| Mr*Deasy said. 02:025;0225[E ]| You have earned it. 02:025;0226[' ]| Stephen's hand, free again, went back to$4$ the hollow shells. 02:025;0226@b | Symbols 02:025;0227@b | too of beauty and of power. A lump in$4$ my pocket: symbols soiled by$4$ greed 02:025;0228@b | and misery. 02:025;0229[E ]| ~~ Do not carry it like$4$ that$6#2$, 02:025;0229[' ]| Mr*Deasy said. 02:025;0229[E ]| You will$1$ pull it out somewhere and 02:025;0230[E ]| lose it. You just buy one of these machines. You will$1$ find them very handy. 02:025;0231@b | Answer something. 02:025;0232[B ]| ~~ Mine would be often empty, 02:025;0232[' ]| Stephen said. 02:025;0233@b | The same room and hour, the same wisdom: and I the same. Three 02:025;0234@b | times now. Three nooses round me here. Well? I can break them in$4$ this 02:025;0235@b | instant if I will$1$. 02:025;0236[E ]| ~~ Because you do not save, 02:025;0236[' ]| Mr*Deasy said, pointing his finger. 02:025;0236[E ]| You do not 02:025;0237[E ]| know yet what money is. Money is power. When you have lived as long as I 02:025;0238[E ]| have. I know, I know. \If youth but knew.\ But what does Shakespeare say? 02:025;0239[Z ]| \Put but money in$4$ thy purse.\ 02:025;0240[B ]| ~~ Iago, 02:025;0240[' ]| Stephen murmured. 02:025;0241[' ]| He lifted his gaze from the idle shells to$4$ the old man's stare. 02:025;0242[E ]| ~~ He knew what money was, 02:025;0242[' ]| Mr*Deasy said. 02:025;0242[E ]| He made money. A poet, yes, 02:025;0243[E ]| but an Englishman too. Do you know what is the pride of the English? Do 02:025;0244[E ]| you know what is the proudest word you will$1$ ever hear from an 02:025;0245[E ]| Englishman's mouth? 02:025;0246@b | The seas' ruler. His seacold eyes looked on$4$ the empty bay: 02:025;0246[XX ]| it seems 02:025;0247[XX ]| history is to$9$ blame: 02:025;0247@b | on$4$ me and on$4$ my words, unhating. 02:025;0248[B ]| ~~ That$3$ on$4$ his empire, 02:025;0248[' ]| Stephen said, 02:025;0248[B ]| the sun never sets. 02:025;0249[E ]| ~~ Ba! 02:025;0249[' ]| Mr*Deasy cried. 02:025;0249[E ]| That is not English. A French Celt said that$6#2$. 02:025;0250[' ]| He tapped his savingsbox against his thumbnail. 02:025;0251[E ]| ~~ I will$1$ tell you, 02:025;0251[' ]| he said solemnly, 02:025;0251[E ]| what is his proudest boast. \I paid my way.\ 02:025;0252@b | Good man, good man. 02:025;0253[E ]| ~~ \I paid my way. I never borrowed a shilling in$4$ my life.\ Can you feel that$6#2$? \I\ 02:025;0254[E ]| \owe nothing.\ Can you? 02:025;0255@b | Mulligan, nine pounds, three pairs of socks, one pair brogues, ties. 02:025;0256@b | Curran, ten guineas. McCann, one guinea. Fred*Ryan, two shillings. 02:026;0257@b | Temple, two lunches. Russell, one guinea, Cousins, ten shillings, Bob*Reynolds, 02:026;0258@b | half a guinea, Koehler, three guineas, Mrs*MacKernan, five 02:026;0259@b | weeks' board. The lump I have is useless. 02:026;0260[B ]| ~~ For$4$ the moment, no$7$, 02:026;0260[' ]| Stephen answered. 02:026;0261[' ]| Mr*Deasy laughed with rich delight, putting back his savingsbox. 02:026;0262[E ]| ~~ I knew you could not, 02:026;0262[' ]| he said joyously. 02:026;0262[E ]| But one day you must feel it. We 02:026;0263[E ]| are a generous people but we must also be just. 02:026;0264[B ]| ~~ I fear those big words, 02:026;0264[' ]| Stephen said, 02:026;0264[B ]| which$6#1$ make us so$5#1$ unhappy. 02:026;0265[' ]| Mr*Deasy stared sternly for$4$ some moments over the mantelpiece at 02:026;0266[' ]| the shapely bulk of a man in$4$ tartan filibegs: Albert*Edward, prince*of*Wales. 02:026;0267[' ]| 02:026;0268[E ]| ~~ You think me an old fogey and an old tory, 02:026;0268[' ]| his thoughtful voice said. 02:026;0268[E ]| I 02:026;0269[E ]| saw three generations since O'Connell's time. I remember the famine in$4$ '46. 02:026;0270[E ]| Do you know that$3$ the orange lodges agitated for$4$ repeal of the union twenty 02:026;0271[E ]| years before O'Connell did or before the prelates of your communion 02:026;0272[E ]| denounced him as a demagogue? You fenians forget some things. 02:026;0273@b | Glorious, pious and immortal memory. The lodge of Diamond in$4$ 02:026;0274@b | Armagh the splendid behung with corpses of papishes. Hoarse, masked and 02:026;0275@b | armed, the planters' covenant. The black north and true blue bible. 02:026;0276@b | Croppies lie down. 02:026;0277[' ]| Stephen sketched a brief gesture. 02:026;0278[E ]| ~~ I have rebel blood in$4$ me too, 02:026;0278[' ]| Mr*Deasy said. 02:026;0278[E ]| On$4$ the spindle side. But I 02:026;0279[E ]| am descended from sir*John*Blackwood who$6#1$ voted for$4$ the union. We are all 02:026;0280[E ]| Irish, all kings' sons. 02:026;0281[B ]| ~~ Alas, 02:026;0281[' ]| Stephen said. 02:026;0282[Z ]| ~~ \Per vias rectas\, 02:026;0282[' ]| Mr*Deasy said firmly, 02:026;0282[E ]| was his motto. He voted for$4$ it and 02:026;0283[E ]| put on$4$ his topboots to$9$ ride to$4$ Dublin from the Ards of Down to$9$ do so$5#2$. 02:026;0284[Z ]| \Lal the ral the ra\ 02:026;0285[Z ]| \The rocky road to$4$ Dublin.\ 02:026;0286@b | A gruff squire on$4$ horseback with shiny topboots. Soft day, sir*John 02:026;0287@b | Soft day, your honour! ~ Day! ~ Day! ~ Two topboots jog dangling on$5$ 02:026;0288@b | to$4$ Dublin. 02:026;0288[Z ]| Lal the ral the ra. Lal the ral the raddy. 02:026;0289[E ]| ~~ That$6#2$ reminds me, 02:026;0289[' ]| Mr*Deasy said. 02:026;0289[E ]| You can do me a favour, Mr*Dedalus, 02:026;0290[E ]| with some of your literary friends. I have a letter here for$4$ the press. Sit 02:026;0291[E ]| down a moment. I have just to$9$ copy the end. 02:026;0292[' ]| He went to$4$ the desk near the window, pulled in$4$ his chair twice and 02:026;0293[' ]| read off some words from the sheet on$4$ the drum of his typewriter. 02:026;0294[E ]| ~~ Sit down. Excuse me, 02:026;0294[' ]| he said over his shoulder, 02:026;0294[E ]| <\the dictates of common\> 02:026;0295[E ]| <\sense\.> 02:026;0295[E ]| Just a moment. 02:026;0296[' ]| He peered from under his shaggy brows at the manuscript by$4$ his 02:026;0297[' ]| elbow and, muttering, began to$9$ prod the stiff buttons of the keyboard 02:026;0298[' ]| slowly, sometimes blowing as he screwed up$5$ the drum to$9$ erase an error. 02:026;0299[' ]| Stephen seated himself noiselessly before the princely presence. 02:026;0300[' ]| Framed around the walls images of vanished horses stood in$4$ homage, their 02:027;0301[' ]| meek heads poised in$4$ air: lord*Hastings' \Repulse\, the duke*of*Westminster's 02:027;0302[' ]| \Shotover\, the duke*of*Beaufort's \Ceylon\, \9prix*de*Paris\, 02:027;0303[' ]| 1866. Elfin riders sat them, watchful of a sign. He saw their speeds, backing 02:027;0304[' ]| king's colours, and shouted with the shouts of vanished crowds. 02:027;0305[E ]| ~~ Full stop, 02:027;0305[' ]| Mr*Deasy bade his keys. 02:027;0305[E ]| <\But prompt ventilation of this\> 02:027;0306[E ]| <\allimportant question\ ~> 02:027;0307@b | Where Cranly led me to$9$ get rich quick, hunting his winners among 02:027;0308@b | the mudsplashed brakes, amid the bawls of bookies on$4$ their pitches and 02:027;0309@b | reek of the canteen, over the motley slush. \Fair Rebel! Fair Rebel!\ Even 02:027;0310@b | money the favourite: ten to$4$ one the field. Dicers and thimbleriggers we 02:027;0311@b | hurried by$5$ after the hoofs, the vying caps and jackets and past the 02:027;0312@b | meatfaced woman, a butcher's dame, nuzzling thirstily her clove of orange. 02:027;0313[' ]| Shouts rang shrill from the boys' playfield and a whirring whistle. 02:027;0314@b | Again: a goal. I am among them, among their battling bodies in$4$ a 02:027;0315@b | medley, the joust of life. You mean that$6#2$ knockkneed mother's darling who$6#1$ 02:027;0316@b | seems to$9$ be slightly crawsick? Jousts. Time shocked rebounds, shock by$4$ 02:027;0317@b | shock. Jousts, slush and uproar of battles, the frozen deathspew of the slain, 02:027;0318@b | a shout of spearspikes baited with men's bloodied guts. 02:027;0319[E ]| ~~ Now then, 02:027;0319[' ]| Mr*Deasy said, rising. 02:027;0320[' ]| He came to$4$ the table, pinning together his sheets. Stephen stood up$5$. 02:027;0321[E ]| ~~ I have put the matter into a nutshell, 02:027;0321[' ]| Mr*Deasy said. 02:027;0321[E ]| It is about the foot 02:027;0322[E ]| and mouth disease. Just look through it. There can be no$2$ two opinions on$4$ 02:027;0323[E ]| the matter. 02:027;0324[Z ]| 02:027;0325[Z ]| 02:027;0326[Z ]| 02:027;0327[Z ]| 02:027;0328[Z ]| 02:027;0329[Z ]| 02:027;0330[Z ]| 02:027;0331[E ]| ~~ I do not mince words, do I? 02:027;0331[' ]| Mr*Deasy asked as Stephen read on$5$. 02:027;0332[Z ]| 02:027;0333[Z ]| 02:027;0334[Z ]| 02:027;0335[Z ]| 02:027;0336[Z ]| 02:027;0337[Z ]| 02:027;0338[E ]| ~~ I want that$6#2$ to$9$ be printed and read, 02:027;0338[' ]| Mr*Deasy said. 02:027;0338[E ]| You will$1$ see at the next 02:027;0339[E ]| outbreak they will$1$ put an embargo on$4$ Irish cattle. And it can be cured. It is 02:027;0340[E ]| cured. My cousin, Blackwood*Price, writes to$4$ me it is regularly treated and 02:027;0341[E ]| cured in$4$ Austria by$4$ cattledoctors there. They offer to$9$ come over here. I am 02:027;0342[E ]| trying to$9$ work up$5$ influence with the department. Now I am going to$9$ try 02:027;0343[E ]| publicity. I am surrounded by$4$ difficulties, by$4$ ~ intrigues by$4$ ~ backstairs 02:027;0344[E ]| influence by$4$ ~ 02:028;0345[' ]| He raised his forefinger and beat the air oldly before his voice spoke. 02:028;0346[E ]| ~~ Mark my words, Mr*Dedalus, 02:028;0346[' ]| he said. 02:028;0346[E ]| England is in$4$ the hands of the 02:028;0347[E ]| jews. In$4$ all the highest places: her finance, her press. And they are the signs 02:028;0348[E ]| of a nation's decay. Wherever they gather they eat up$5$ the nation's vital 02:028;0349[E ]| strength. I have seen it coming these years. As sure as we are standing here 02:028;0350[E ]| the jew merchants are already at their work of destruction. Old England is 02:028;0351[E ]| dying. 02:028;0352[' ]| He stepped swiftly off, his eyes coming to$4$ blue life as they passed a 02:028;0353[' ]| broad sunbeam. He faced about and back again. 02:028;0354[E ]| ~~ Dying, 02:028;0354[' ]| he said again, 02:028;0354[E ]| if not dead by$4$ now. 02:028;0355[Z ]| \The harlot's cry from street to$4$ street\ 02:028;0356[Z ]| \Shall weave old England's windingsheet.\ 02:028;0357[' ]| His eyes open wide in$4$ vision stared sternly across the sunbeam in$4$ 02:028;0358[' ]| which$6#1$ he halted. 02:028;0359[B ]| ~~ A merchant, 02:028;0359[' ]| Stephen said, 02:028;0359[B ]| is one who$6#1$ buys cheap and sells dear, jew or 02:028;0360[B ]| gentile, is he not? 02:028;0361[E ]| ~~ They sinned against the light, 02:028;0361[' ]| Mr*Deasy said gravely. 02:028;0361[E ]| And you can see the 02:028;0362[E ]| darkness in$4$ their eyes. And that$6#2$ is why they are wanderers on$4$ the earth to$4$ 02:028;0363[E ]| this day. 02:028;0364@b | On$4$ the steps of the Paris stock exchange the goldskinned men quoting 02:028;0365@b | prices on$4$ their gemmed fingers. Gabble of geese. They swarmed loud, 02:028;0366@b | uncouth, about the temple, their heads thickplotting under maladroit silk 02:028;0367@b | hats. Not theirs: these clothes, this speech, these gestures. Their full slow 02:028;0368@b | eyes belied the words, the gestures eager and unoffending, but knew the 02:028;0369@b | rancours massed about them and knew their zeal was vain. Vain patience to$9$ 02:028;0370@b | heap and hoard. Time surely would scatter all. A hoard heaped by$4$ the 02:028;0371@b | roadside: plundered and passing on$5$. Their eyes knew their years of 02:028;0372@b | wandering and, patient, knew the dishonours of their flesh. 02:028;0373[B ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ has not? 02:028;0373[' ]| Stephen said. 02:028;0374[E ]| ~~ What do you mean? 02:028;0374[' ]| Mr*Deasy asked. 02:028;0375[' ]| He came forward a pace and stood by$4$ the table. His underjaw fell 02:028;0376[' ]| sideways open uncertainly. 02:028;0376@b | Is this old wisdom? He waits to$9$ hear from me. 02:028;0377[B ]| ~~ History, 02:028;0377[' ]| Stephen said, 02:028;0377[B ]| is a nightmare from which$6#1$ I am trying to$9$ awake. 02:028;0378[' ]| From the playfield the boys raised a shout. A whirring whistle: goal. 02:028;0379@b | What if that$6#2$ nightmare gave you a back kick? 02:028;0380[E ]| ~~ The ways of the Creator are not our ways, 02:028;0380[' ]| Mr*Deasy said. 02:028;0380[E ]| All human 02:028;0381[E ]| history moves towards one great goal, the manifestation of God. 02:028;0382[' ]| Stephen jerked his thumb towards the window, saying: 02:028;0383[B ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is God. 02:028;0384[Y ]| Hooray! Ay! Whrrwhee! 02:028;0385[E ]| ~~ What? 02:028;0385[' ]| Mr*Deasy asked. 02:028;0386[B ]| ~~ A shout in$4$ the street, 02:028;0386[' ]| Stephen answered, shrugging his shoulders. 02:028;0387[' ]| Mr*Deasy looked down and held for$4$ awhile the wings of his nose 02:028;0388[' ]| tweaked between his fingers. Looking up$5$ again he set them free. 02:029;0389[E ]| ~~ I am happier than you are, 02:029;0389[' ]| he said. 02:029;0389[E ]| We have committed many errors and 02:029;0390[E ]| many sins. A woman brought sin into the world. For$4$ a woman who$6#1$ was no$2$ 02:029;0391[E ]| better than she should be, Helen, the runaway wife of Menelaus, ten years 02:029;0392[E ]| the Greeks made war on$4$ Troy. A faithless wife first brought the strangers to$4$ 02:029;0393[E ]| our shore here, MacMurrough's wife and her leman, O'Rourke, prince*of*Breffni. 02:029;0394[E ]| A woman too brought Parnell low. Many errors, many failures but 02:029;0395[E ]| not the one sin. I am a struggler now at the end of my days. But I will$1$ fight 02:029;0396[E ]| for$4$ the right till the end. 02:029;0397[Z ]| \For$4$ Ulster will$1$ fight\ 02:029;0398[Z ]| \And Ulster will$1$ be right.\ 02:029;0399[' ]| Stephen raised the sheets in$4$ his hand. 02:029;0400[B ]| ~~ Well, sir, 02:029;0400[' ]| he began ~ 02:029;0401[E ]| ~~ I foresee, 02:029;0401[' ]| Mr*Deasy said, 02:029;0401[E ]| that$3$ you will$1$ not remain here very long at this 02:029;0402[E ]| work. You were not born to$9$ be a teacher, I think. Perhaps I am wrong. 02:029;0403[B ]| ~~ A learner rather, 02:029;0403[' ]| Stephen said. 02:029;0404@b | And here what will$1$ you learn more? 02:029;0405[' ]| Mr*Deasy shook his head. 02:029;0406[E ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ knows? 02:029;0406[' ]| he said. 02:029;0406[E ]| To$9$ learn one must be humble. But life is the great 02:029;0407[E ]| teacher. 02:029;0408[' ]| Stephen rustled the sheets again. 02:029;0409[B ]| ~~ As regards these, 02:029;0409[' ]| he began ~ 02:029;0410[E ]| ~~ Yes, 02:029;0410[' ]| Mr*Deasy said. 02:029;0410[E ]| You have two copies there. If you can have them 02:029;0411[E ]| published at once. 02:029;0412@b | Telegraph. Irish*Homestead. 02:029;0413[B ]| ~~ I will$1$ try, 02:029;0413[' ]| Stephen said, 02:029;0414[B ]| and let you know tomorrow. I know two editors 02:029;0414[B ]| slightly. 02:029;0415[E ]| ~~ That$6#2$ will$1$ do, 02:029;0415[' ]| Mr*Deasy said briskly. 02:029;0415[E ]| I wrote last night to$4$ Mr*Field, M%*P. 02:029;0416[E ]| There is a meeting of the cattletraders' association today at the City*Arms*hotel. 02:029;0417[E ]| I asked him to$9$ lay my letter before the meeting. You see if you can get 02:029;0418[E ]| it into your two papers. What are they? 02:029;0419[B ]| ~~ The \Evening*Telegraph\ ~~ 02:029;0420[E ]| ~~ That$6#2$ will$1$ do, 02:029;0420[' ]| Mr*Deasy said. 02:029;0420[E ]| There is no$2$ time to$9$ lose. Now I have to$9$ 02:029;0421[E ]| answer that$6#2$ letter from my cousin. 02:029;0422[B ]| ~~ Good morning, sir, 02:029;0422[' ]| Stephen said, putting the sheets in$4$ his pocket. 02:029;0422[B ]| Thank 02:029;0423[B ]| you. 02:029;0424[E ]| ~~ Not at all, 02:029;0424[' ]| Mr*Deasy said as he searched the papers on$4$ his desk. 02:029;0424[E ]| I like$1$ to$9$ 02:029;0425[E ]| break a lance with you, old as I am. 02:029;0426[B ]| ~~ Good morning, sir, 02:029;0426[' ]| Stephen said again, bowing to$4$ his bent back. 02:029;0427[' ]| He went out by$4$ the open porch and down the gravel path under the 02:029;0428[' ]| trees, hearing the cries of voices and crack of sticks from the playfield. The 02:029;0429[' ]| lions couchant on$4$ the pillars as he passed out through the gate: toothless 02:029;0430[' ]| terrors. 02:029;0430@b | Still I will$1$ help him in$4$ his fight. Mulligan will$1$ dub me a new name: 02:029;0431@b | the bullockbefriending bard. 02:030;0432[E ]| ~~ Mr*Dedalus! 02:030;0433@b | Running after me. No$2$ more letters, I hope. 02:030;0434[E ]| ~~ Just one moment. 02:030;0435[B ]| ~~ Yes, sir, 02:030;0435[' ]| Stephen said, turning back at the gate. 02:030;0436[' ]| Mr*Deasy halted, breathing hard and swallowing his breath. 02:030;0437[E ]| ~~ I just wanted to$9$ say, 02:030;0437[' ]| he said. 02:030;0437[E ]| Ireland, they say, has the honour of being 02:030;0438[E ]| the only country which$6#1$ never persecuted the jews. Do you know that$6#2$? No$7$. 02:030;0439[E ]| And do you know why? 02:030;0440[' ]| He frowned sternly on$4$ the bright air. 02:030;0441[B ]| ~~ Why, sir? 02:030;0441[' ]| Stephen asked, beginning to$9$ smile. 02:030;0442[E ]| ~~ Because she never let them in$5$, 02:030;0442[' ]| Mr*Deasy said solemnly. 02:030;0443[' ]| A coughball of laughter leaped from his throat dragging after it a 02:030;0444[' ]| rattling chain of phlegm. He turned back quickly, coughing, laughing, his 02:030;0445[' ]| lifted arms waving to$4$ the air. 02:030;0446[E ]| ~~ She never let them in$5$, 02:030;0446[' ]| he cried again through his laughter as he stamped 02:030;0447[' ]| on$4$ gaitered feet over the gravel of the path. 02:030;0447[E ]| That is why. 02:030;0448[' ]| On$4$ his wise shoulders through the checkerwork of leaves the sun 02:030;0449[' ]| flung spangles, dancing coins. 03:031;0000@@@@@| 03:031;0001@b | Ineluctable modality of the visible: at least that$6#2$ if no$2$ more, thought 03:031;0002@b | through my eyes. Signatures of all things I am here to$9$ read, seaspawn and 03:031;0003@b | seawrack, the nearing tide, that$6#2$ rusty boot. Snotgreen, bluesilver, rust: 03:031;0004@b | coloured signs. Limits of the diaphane. But he adds: in$4$ bodies. Then he was 03:031;0005@b | aware of them bodies before of them coloured. How? By$4$ knocking his 03:031;0006@b | sconce against them, sure. Go easy. Bald he was and a millionaire, \maestro\ 03:031;0007@b | \di color che sanno\. Limit of the diaphane in$5$. Why in$5$? Diaphane, 03:031;0008@b | adiaphane. If you can put your five fingers through it it is a gate, if not a 03:031;0009@b | door. Shut your eyes and see. 03:031;0010[' ]| Stephen closed his eyes to$9$ hear his boots crush crackling wrack and 03:031;0011[' ]| shells. 03:031;0011@b | You are walking through it howsomever. I am, a stride at a time. A 03:031;0012@b | very short space of time through very short times of space. Five, six: the 03:031;0013@b | \Nacheinander\. Exactly: and that$6#2$ is the ineluctable modality of the audible. 03:031;0014@b | Open your eyes. No$7$. Jesus! If I fell over a cliff that$6#1$ beetles o'er his base, fell 03:031;0015@b | through the \Nebeneinander\ ineluctably! I am getting on$5$ nicely in$4$ the dark. 03:031;0016@b | My ash sword hangs at my side. Tap with it: they do. My two feet in$4$ his 03:031;0017@b | boots are at the ends of his legs, \nebeneinander\. Sounds solid: made by$4$ the 03:031;0018@b | mallet of Los \demiurgos\. Am I walking into eternity along Sandymount 03:031;0019@b | strand? Crush, crack, crick, crick. Wild sea money. Dominie*Deasy kens 03:031;0020@b | them a'. 03:031;0021[Z ]| \Will$1$ not you come to$4$ Sandymount,\ 03:031;0022[Z ]| \Madeline the mare?\ 03:031;0023@b | Rhythm begins, you see. I hear. Acatalectic tetrameter of iambs 03:031;0024@b | marching. No$7$, agallop: \deline the mare\. 03:031;0025@b | Open your eyes now. I will$1$. One moment. Has all vanished since? If I 03:031;0026@b | open and am for*ever in$4$ the black adiaphane. \Basta!\ I will$1$ see if I can see. 03:031;0027@b | See now. There all the time without you: and ever shall be, world 03:031;0028@b | without end. 03:031;0029[' ]| They came down the steps from Leahy's*terrace prudently, 03:031;0030[' ]| \Frauenzimmer\: and down the shelving shore flabbily, their splayed feet 03:031;0031[' ]| sinking in$4$ the silted sand. 03:031;0031@b | Like$4$ me, like$4$ Algy, coming down to$4$ our mighty 03:031;0032@b | mother. 03:031;0032[' ]| Number one swung lourdily her midwife's bag, the other's gamp 03:031;0033[' ]| poked in$4$ the beach. 03:031;0033@b | From the liberties, out for$4$ the day. Mrs*Florence*MacCabe, 03:031;0034@b | relict of the late Patk*MacCabe, deeply lamented, of Bride*Street. 03:032;0035@b | One of her sisterhood lugged me squealing into life. Creation from nothing. 03:032;0036@b | What has she in$4$ the bag? A misbirth with a trailing navelcord, hushed in$4$ 03:032;0037@b | ruddy wool. The cords of all link back, strandentwining cable of all flesh. 03:032;0038@b | That$6#2$ is why mystic monks. Will$1$ you be as gods? Gaze in$4$ your \omphalos\. 03:032;0039@b | Hello! Kinch here. Put me on$5$ to$4$ Edenville. Aleph, alpha: nought, nought, 03:032;0040@b | one. 03:032;0041@b | Spouse and helpmate of Adam*Kadmon: Heva, naked Eve. She had 03:032;0042@b | no$2$ navel. Gaze. Belly without blemish, bulging big, a buckler of taut vellum, 03:032;0043@b | no$2$, whiteheaped corn, orient and immortal, standing from everlasting to$4$ 03:032;0044@b | everlasting. Womb of sin. 03:032;0045@b | Wombed in$4$ sin darkness I was too, made not begotten. By$4$ them, the 03:032;0046@b | man with my voice and my eyes and a ghostwoman with ashes on$4$ her 03:032;0047@b | breath. They clasped and sundered, did the coupler's will$0$. From before the 03:032;0048@b | ages He willed me and now may not will$1#1$ me away or ever. A \lex eterna\ 03:032;0049@b | stays about Him. Is that$6#2$ then the divine substance wherein Father and Son 03:032;0050@b | are consubstantial? Where is poor dear Arius to$9$ try conclusions? Warring 03:032;0051@b | his life long upon$4$ the contransmagnificandjewbangtantiality. Illstarred 03:032;0052@b | heresiarch! In$4$ a Greek watercloset he breathed his last: \euthanasia\. With 03:032;0053@b | beaded mitre and with crozier, stalled upon$4$ his throne, widower of a 03:032;0054@b | widowed see, with upstiffed \omophorion\, with clotted hinderparts. 03:032;0055@b | Airs romped round him, nipping and eager airs. They are coming, 03:032;0056@b | waves. The whitemaned seahorses, champing, brightwindbridled, the steeds 03:032;0057@b | of Mananaan. 03:032;0058@b | I must not forget his letter for$4$ the press. And after? The Ship, half 03:032;0059@b | twelve. By$4$ the way go easy with that$6#2$ money like$4$ a good young imbecile. 03:032;0060@b | Yes, I must. 03:032;0061[' ]| His pace slackened. 03:032;0061@b | Here. Am I going to$4$ aunt Sara's or not? My 03:032;0062@b | consubstantial father's voice. 03:032;0062[XX ]| Did you see anything of your artist brother 03:032;0063[XX ]| Stephen lately? No$7$? Sure he is not down in$4$ Strasburg*terrace with his aunt 03:032;0064[XX ]| Sally? Could not he fly a bit higher than that$6#2$, eh? And and and and tell us, 03:032;0065[XX ]| Stephen, how is uncle Si? O, weeping God, the things I married into! De 03:032;0066[XX ]| boys up$5$ in$4$ de hayloft. The drunken little costdrawer and his brother, the 03:032;0067[XX ]| cornet player. Highly respectable gondoliers! And skeweyed Walter sirring 03:032;0068[XX ]| his father, no$2$ less! Sir. Yes, sir. No$7$, sir. Jesus wept: and no$2$ wonder, by$4$ 03:032;0069[XX ]| Christ! 03:032;0070@b | I pull the wheezy bell of their shuttered cottage: and wait. They take 03:032;0071@b | me for$4$ a dun, peer out from a coign of vantage. 03:032;0072[XX ]| ~~ It is Stephen, sir. 03:032;0073[XX ]| ~~ Let him in$5$. Let Stephen in$5$. 03:032;0074@b | A bolt drawn back and Walter welcomes me. 03:032;0075[XX ]| ~~ We thought you were someone else. 03:032;0076@b | In$4$ his broad bed nuncle Richie, pillowed and blanketed, extends over 03:032;0077@b | the hillock of his knees a sturdy forearm. Cleanchested. He has washed the 03:032;0078@b | upper moiety. 03:032;0079[XX ]| ~~ Morrow, nephew. Sit down and take a walk. 03:033;0080@b | He lays aside the lapboard whereon he drafts his bills of costs for$4$ the 03:033;0081@b | eyes of master Goff and master Shapland Tandy, filing consents and 03:033;0082@b | common searches and a writ of \Duces Tecum\. A bogoak frame over his bald 03:033;0083@b | head: Wilde's \Requiescat\. The drone of his misleading whistle brings 03:033;0084@b | Walter back. 03:033;0085[XX ]| ~~ Yes, sir? 03:033;0086[XX ]| ~~ Malt for$4$ Richie and Stephen, tell mother. Where is she? 03:033;0087[XX ]| ~~ Bathing Crissie, sir. 03:033;0088@b | Papa's little bedpal. Lump of love. 03:033;0089[XX ]| ~~ No$7$, uncle Richie ~~ 03:033;0090[XX ]| ~~ Call me Richie. Damn your lithia water. It lowers. Whusky! 03:033;0091[XX ]| ~~ Uncle Richie, really ~~ 03:033;0092[XX ]| ~~ Sit down or by$4$ the law Harry I will$1$ knock you down. 03:033;0093@b | Walter squints vainly for$4$ a chair. 03:033;0094[XX ]| ~~ He has nothing to$9$ sit down on$5$, sir. 03:033;0095[XX ]| ~~ He has nowhere to$9$ put it, you mug. Bring in$4$ our chippendale chair. 03:033;0096[XX ]| Would you like$1$ a bite of something? None of your damned lawdeedaw airs 03:033;0097[XX ]| here. The rich of a rasher fried with a herring? Sure? So$5#1$ much the better. 03:033;0098[XX ]| We have nothing in$4$ the house but backache pills. 03:033;0099[XX ]| \All'erta!\ 03:033;0100@b | He drones bars of Ferrando's \aria di sortita\. 03:033;0100[XX ]| The grandest number, 03:033;0101[XX ]| Stephen, in$4$ the whole opera. Listen. 03:033;0102@b | His tuneful whistle sounds again, finely shaded, with rushes of the air, 03:033;0103@b | his fists bigdrumming on$4$ his padded knees. 03:033;0104@b | This wind is sweeter. 03:033;0105@b | Houses of decay, mine, his and all. You told the Clongowes gentry 03:033;0106@b | you had an uncle a judge and an uncle a general in$4$ the army. Come out of 03:033;0107@b | them, Stephen. Beauty is not there. Nor in$4$ the stagnant bay of Marsh's 03:033;0108@b | library where you read the fading prophecies of Joachim*Abbas. For$4$ 03:033;0109@b | whom? The hundredheaded rabble of the cathedral close. A hater of his 03:033;0110@b | kind ran from them to$4$ the wood of madness, his mane foaming in$4$ the 03:033;0111@b | moon, his eyeballs stars. Houyhnhnm, horsenostrilled. The oval equine 03:033;0112@b | faces, Temple, Buck*Mulligan, Foxy*Campbell, Lanternjaws. Abbas father, 03:033;0113@b | furious dean, what offence laid fire to$4$ their brains? Paff! \Descende, calve, ut\ 03:033;0114@b | \ne amplius\ \decalveris.\ A garland of grey hair on$4$ his comminated head see 03:033;0115@b | him me clambering down to$4$ the footpace (\descende!\), clutching a 03:033;0116@b | monstrance, basiliskeyed. Get down, baldpoll! A choir gives back menace 03:033;0117@b | and echo, assisting about the altar's horns, the snorted Latin of jackpriests 03:033;0118@b | moving burly in$4$ their albs, tonsured and oiled and gelded, fat with the fat of 03:033;0119@b | kidneys of wheat. 03:033;0120@b | And at the same instant perhaps a priest round the corner is elevating 03:033;0121@b | it. Dringdring! And two streets off another locking it into a pyx. 03:033;0122@b | Dringadring! And in$4$ a ladychapel another taking housel all to$4$ his own 03:033;0123@b | cheek. Dringdring! Down, up$5$, forward, back. Dan Occam thought of that$6#2$, 03:033;0124@b | invincible doctor. A misty English morning the imp hypostasis tickled his 03:034;0125@b | brain. Bringing his host down and kneeling he heard twine with his second 03:034;0126@b | bell the first bell in$4$ the transept (he is lifting his) and, rising, heard (now I 03:034;0127@b | am lifting) their two bells (he is kneeling) twang in$4$ diphthong. 03:034;0128@b | Cousin Stephen, you will$1$ never be a saint. Isle of saints. You were 03:034;0129@b | awfully holy, were not you? You prayed to$4$ the Blessed*Virgin that$3$ you might 03:034;0130@b | not have a red nose. You prayed to$4$ the devil in$4$ Serpentine*avenue that$3$ the 03:034;0131@b | fubsy widow in$4$ front might lift her clothes still more from the wet street. \O\ 03:034;0132@b | \si, certo!\ Sell your soul for$4$ that$6#2$, do, dyed rags pinned round a squaw. More 03:034;0133@b | tell me, more still! On$4$ the top of the Howth tram alone crying to$4$ the rain: 03:034;0134@b | \Naked\ \women! Naked\ \women!\ What about that$6#2$, eh? 03:034;0135@b | What about what? What else were they invented for$4$? 03:034;0136@b | Reading two pages apiece of seven books every night, eh? I was 03:034;0137@b | young. You bowed to$4$ yourself in$4$ the mirror, stepping forward to$9$ applause 03:034;0138@b | earnestly, striking face. Hurray for$4$ the Goddamned idiot! Hray! No-one 03:034;0139@b | saw: tell no-one. Books you were going to$9$ write with letters for$4$ titles. Have 03:034;0140@b | you read his F? O yes, but I prefer Q. Yes, but W is wonderful. O yes, W. 03:034;0141@b | Remember your epiphanies written on$4$ green oval leaves, deeply deep, copies 03:034;0142@b | to$9$ be sent if you died to$4$ all the great libraries of the world, including 03:034;0143@b | Alexandria? Someone was to$9$ read them there after a few thousand years, a 03:034;0144@b | mahamanvantara. Pico*della*Mirandola like$5$. Ay, very like$4$ a whale. When 03:034;0145@b | one reads these strange pages of one long gone one feels that$3$ one is at one 03:034;0146@b | with one who$6#1$ once ~~ 03:034;0147[' ]| The grainy sand had gone from under his feet. His boots trod again a 03:034;0148[' ]| damp crackling mast, razorshells, squeaking pebbles, that$6#1$ on$4$ the 03:034;0149[' ]| unnumbered pebbles beats, wood sieved by$4$ the shipworm, lost Armada. 03:034;0150[' ]| Unwholesome sandflats waited to$9$ suck his treading soles, breathing upward 03:034;0151[' ]| sewage breath, a pocket of seaweed smouldered in$4$ seafire under a midden 03:034;0152[' ]| of man's ashes. He coasted them, walking warily. A porterbottle stood up$5$, 03:034;0153[' ]| stogged to$4$ its waist, in$4$ the cakey sand dough. 03:034;0153@b | A sentinel: isle of dreadful 03:034;0154@b | thirst. Broken hoops on$4$ the shore; at the land a maze of dark cunning nets; 03:034;0155@b | farther away chalkscrawled backdoors and on$4$ the higher beach a 03:034;0156@b | dryingline with two crucified shirts. Ringsend: wigwams of brown 03:034;0157@b | steersmen and master mariners. Human shells. 03:034;0158[' ]| He halted. 03:034;0158@b | I have passed the way to$4$ aunt Sara's. Am I not going 03:034;0159@b | there? Seems not. No-one about. 03:034;0159[' ]| He turned northeast and crossed the 03:034;0160[' ]| firmer sand towards the Pigeonhouse. 03:034;0161[Z ]| ~~ \Qui vous a mis dans cette fichue position?\ 03:034;0162[Z ]| ~~ \C'est le pigeon, Joseph.\ 03:034;0163@b | Patrice, home on$4$ furlough, lapped warm milk with me in$4$ the bar 03:034;0164@b | MacMahon. Son of the wild goose, Kevin*Egan of Paris. My father is a bird, 03:034;0165@b | he lapped the sweet \lait chaud\ with pink young tongue, plump bunny's face. 03:034;0166@b | Lap, \lapin\. He hopes to$9$ win in$4$ the \gros lots\. About the nature of women he 03:034;0167@b | read in$4$ Michelet. But he must send me \La*Vie*de*Jesus\ by$4$ M. Le=o*Taxil. 03:034;0168@b | Lent it to$4$ his friend. 03:035;0169[XX ]| ~~ \C'est tordant, vous savez. Moi, je suis socialiste. Je ne crois pas en\ 03:035;0170[XX ]| \l'existence de Dieu. Faut pas le dire 9a mon pere.\ 03:035;0171[XX ]| ~~ \Il croit?\ 03:035;0172[XX ]| ~~ \Mon pere, oui.\ 03:035;0173[XX ]| \Schluss.\ 03:035;0173@b | He laps. 03:035;0174@b | My Latin quarter hat. God, we simply must dress the character. I 03:035;0175@b | want puce gloves. You were a student, were not you? Of what in$4$ the other 03:035;0176@b | devil's name? Paysayenn. P%-C%-N%, you know: \physiques, chimiques et\ 03:035;0177@b | \naturelles\. Aha. Eating your groatsworth of \mou en civet\, fleshpots of 03:035;0178@b | Egypt, elbowed by$4$ belching cabmen. Just say in$4$ the most natural tone: 03:035;0179@b | when I was in$4$ Paris, \boul'Mich'\, I used to$9$. Yes, used to$9$ carry punched 03:035;0180@b | tickets to$9$ prove an alibi if they arrested you for$4$ murder somewhere. Justice. 03:035;0181@b | On$4$ the night of the seventeenth of February 1904 the prisoner was seen by$4$ 03:035;0182@b | two witnesses. Other fellow did it: other me. Hat, tie, overcoat, nose. \Lui,\ 03:035;0183@b | \c'est moi.\ You seem to$9$ have enjoyed yourself. 03:035;0184@b | Proudly walking. Whom were you trying to$9$ walk like$4$? Forget: a 03:035;0185@b | dispossessed. With mother's money order, eight shillings, the banging door 03:035;0186@b | of the post office slammed in$4$ your face by$4$ the usher. Hunger toothache. 03:035;0187@b | \Encore deux minutes.\ Look clock. Must get. \9Ferme.\ Hired dog! Shoot him 03:035;0188@b | to$4$ bloody bits with a bang shotgun, bits man spattered walls all brass 03:035;0189@b | buttons. Bits all khrrrrklak in$4$ place clack back. Not hurt? O, that$6#2$ is all 03:035;0190@b | right. Shake hands. See what I meant, see? O, that$6#2$ is all right. Shake a 03:035;0191@b | shake. O, that$6#2$ is all only all right. 03:035;0192@b | You were going to$9$ do wonders, what? Missionary to$4$ Europe after 03:035;0193@b | fiery Columbanus. Fiacre and Scotus on$4$ their creepystools in$4$ heaven spilt 03:035;0194@b | from their pintpots, loudlatinlaughing: \Euge! Euge!\ Pretending to$9$ speak 03:035;0195@b | broken English as you dragged your valise, porter threepence, across the 03:035;0196@b | slimy pier at Newhaven. \Comment?\ Rich booty you brought back; \Le*Tutu\, 03:035;0197@b | five tattered numbers of \Pantalon*Blanc*et*Culotte*Rouge\; a blue 03:035;0198@b | French telegram, curiosity to$9$ show: 03:035;0199[Z ]| ~~ Nother dying come home father. 03:035;0200@b | The aunt thinks you killed your mother. That$6#2$ is why she will$1$ not. 03:035;0201[XX ]| \Then here is a health to$4$ Mulligan's aunt\ 03:035;0202[XX ]| \And I will$1$ tell you the reason why.\ 03:035;0203[XX ]| \She always kept things decent in$4$\ 03:035;0204[XX ]| \The Hannigan famileye.\ 03:035;0205[' ]| His feet marched in$4$ sudden proud rhythm over the sand furrows, 03:035;0206[' ]| along by$4$ the boulders of the south wall. He stared at them proudly, piled 03:035;0207[' ]| stone mammoth skulls. 03:035;0207@b | Gold light on$4$ sea, on$4$ sand, on$4$ boulders. The sun is 03:035;0208@b | there, the slender trees, the lemon houses. 03:035;0209@b | Paris rawly waking, crude sunlight on$4$ her lemon streets. Moist pith of 03:035;0210@b | farls of bread, the froggreen wormwood, her matin incense, court the air. 03:035;0211@b | Belluomo rises from the bed of his wife's lover's wife, the kerchiefed 03:035;0212@b | housewife is astir, a saucer of acetic acid in$4$ her hand. In$4$ Rodot's Yvonne 03:036;0213@b | and Madeleine newmake their tumbled beauties, shattering with gold teeth 03:036;0214@b | \chaussons\ of pastry, their mouths yellowed with the \pus\ of \flan breton\. 03:036;0215@b | Faces of Paris men go by$5$, their wellpleased pleasers, curled \conquistadores\. 03:036;0216@b | Noon slumbers. Kevin*Egan rolls gunpowder cigarettes through 03:036;0217@b | fingers smeared with printer's ink, sipping his green fairy as Patrice his 03:036;0218@b | white. About us gobblers fork spiced beans down their gullets. 03:036;0218[XX ]| \Un demi\ 03:036;0219[XX ]| \setier!\ 03:036;0219@b | A jet of coffee steam from the burnished caldron. She serves me at 03:036;0220@b | his beck. 03:036;0220[XX ]| \Il est irlandais. Hollandais? Non fromage. Deux irlandais, nous,\ 03:036;0221[XX ]| \Irlande, vous savez? Ah,\ \oui!\ She thought you wanted a cheese \hollandais\. 03:036;0222[XX ]| Your postprandial, do you know that$6#2$ word? Postprandial. There was a 03:036;0223[XX ]| fellow I knew once in$4$ Barcelona, queer fellow, used to$9$ call it his 03:036;0224[XX ]| postprandial. Well: \slainte!\ 03:036;0224@b | Around the slabbed tables the tangle of wined 03:036;0225@b | breaths and grumbling gorges. His breath hangs over our saucestained 03:036;0226@b | plates, the green fairy's fang thrusting between his lips. Of Ireland, the 03:036;0227@b | Dalcassians, of hopes, conspiracies, of Arthur*Griffith now, AE, pimander, 03:036;0228@b | good shepherd of men. To$9$ yoke me as his yokefellow, our crimes our 03:036;0229@b | common cause. 03:036;0229[XX ]| You are your father's son. I know the voice. 03:036;0229@b | His fustian 03:036;0230@b | shirt, sanguineflowered, trembles its Spanish tassels at his secrets. 03:036;0231[XX ]| M%*Drumont, famous journalist, Drumont, know what he called queen*Victoria? 03:036;0232[XX ]| Old hag with the yellow teeth. \Vieille ogresse\ with the \dents\ 03:036;0233[XX ]| \jaunes\. Maud*Gonne, beautiful woman, \la Patrie\, M%*Millevoye, Felix*Faure, 03:036;0234[XX ]| know how he died? Licentious men. The \froeken, bonne 9a tout faire\, 03:036;0235[XX ]| who$6#1$ rubs male nakedness in$4$ the bath at Upsala. \Moi faire\, she said, \tous les\ 03:036;0236[XX ]| \messieurs.\ Not this \monsieur\, I said. Most licentious custom. Bath a most 03:036;0237[XX ]| private thing. I would not let my brother, not even my own brother, most 03:036;0238[XX ]| lascivious thing. Green eyes, I see you. Fang, I feel. Lascivious people. 03:036;0239@b | The blue fuse burns deadly between hands and burns clear. Loose 03:036;0240@b | tobaccoshreds catch fire: a flame and acrid smoke light our corner. Raw 03:036;0241@b | facebones under his peep of day boy's hat. 03:036;0241[XX ]| How the head centre got away, 03:036;0242[XX ]| authentic version. Got up$5$ as a young bride, man, veil, orangeblossoms, 03:036;0243[XX ]| drove out the road to$4$ Malahide. Did, faith. 03:036;0243@b | Of lost leaders, the betrayed, 03:036;0244@b | wild escapes. Disguises, clutched at, gone, not here. 03:036;0245@b | Spurned lover. I was a strapping young gossoon at that$6#2$ time, I tell 03:036;0246@b | you. I will$1$ show you my likeness one day. I was, faith. Lover, for$4$ her love he 03:036;0247@b | prowled with colonel*Richard*Burke, tanist of his sept, under the walls of 03:036;0248@b | Clerkenwell and, crouching, saw a flame of vengeance hurl them upward in$4$ 03:036;0249@b | the fog. Shattered glass and toppling masonry. In$4$ gay Paree he hides, Egan 03:036;0250@b | of Paris, unsought by$4$ any save by$4$ me. Making his day's stations, the dingy 03:036;0251@b | printingcase, his three taverns, the Montmartre lair he sleeps short night in$4$, 03:036;0252@b | \9rue*de*la*Goutte-d'Or\, damascened with flyblown faces of the gone. 03:036;0253@b | Loveless, landless, wifeless. She is quite nicey comfy without her outcast 03:036;0254@b | man, madame in$4$ \9rue*Git-le-C#.^our\, canary and two buck lodgers. Peachy 03:036;0255@b | cheeks, a zebra skirt, frisky as a young thing's. Spurned and undespairing. 03:036;0256[XX ]| Tell Pat you saw me, will$1$ not you? I wanted to$9$ get poor Pat a job one time. 03:036;0257[XX ]| \Mon fils\, soldier of France. I taught him to$9$ sing \The boys of Kilkenny are\ 03:037;0258[XX ]| \stout roaring blades\. Know that$6#2$ old lay? I taught Patrice that$6#2$. Old 03:037;0259[XX ]| Kilkenny: saint Canice, Strongbow's castle on$4$ the Nore. Goes like$4$ this. 03:037;0260[Z ]| \O, O.\ He takes me, Napper Tandy, by$4$ the hand. 03:037;0261[Z ]| \O, O the boysof\ 03:037;0262[Z ]| \Kilkenny\ ~~ 03:037;0263@b | Weak wasting hand on$4$ mine. They have forgotten Kevin*Egan, not he 03:037;0264@b | them. Remembering thee, O Sion. 03:037;0265[' ]| He had come nearer the edge of the sea and wet sand slapped his 03:037;0266[' ]| boots. The new air greeted him, harping in$4$ wild nerves, wind of wild air of 03:037;0267[' ]| seeds of brightness. 03:037;0267@b | Here, I am not walking out to$4$ the Kish lightship, am I? 03:037;0268[' ]| He stood suddenly, his feet beginning to$9$ sink slowly in$4$ the quaking soil. 03:037;0269@b | Turn back. 03:037;0270[' ]| Turning, he scanned the shore south, his feet sinking again slowly in$4$ 03:037;0271[' ]| new sockets. 03:037;0271@b | The cold domed room of the tower waits. Through the 03:037;0272@b | barbacans the shafts of light are moving ever, slowly ever as my feet are 03:037;0273@b | sinking, creeping duskward over the dial floor. Blue dusk, nightfall, deep 03:037;0274@b | blue night. In$4$ the darkness of the dome they wait, their pushedback chairs, 03:037;0275@b | my obelisk valise, around a board of abandoned platters. Who$6#2$ to$9$ clear it? 03:037;0276@b | He has the key. I will$1$ not sleep there when this night comes. A shut door of 03:037;0277@b | a silent tower, entombing their blind bodies, the panthersahib and his 03:037;0278@b | pointer. Call: no$2$ answer. 03:037;0278[' ]| He lifted his feet up$5$ from the suck and turned 03:037;0279[' ]| back by$4$ the mole of boulders. 03:037;0279@b | Take all, keep all. My soul walks with me, 03:037;0280@b | form of forms. So$3$ in$4$ the moon's midwatches I pace the path above the 03:037;0281@b | rocks, in$4$ sable silvered, hearing Elsinore's tempting flood. 03:037;0282@b | The flood is following me. I can watch it flow past from here. Get 03:037;0283@b | back then by$4$ the Poolbeg*road to$4$ the strand there. 03:037;0283[' ]| He climbed over the 03:037;0284[' ]| sedge and eely oarweeds and sat on$4$ a stool of rock, resting his ashplant in$4$ a 03:037;0285[' ]| grike. 03:037;0286[' ]| A bloated carcass of a dog lay lolled on$4$ bladderwrack. Before him the 03:037;0287[' ]| gunwale of a boat, sunk in$4$ sand. 03:037;0287@b | \9Un coche ensable\ Louis*Veuillot called 03:037;0288@b | Gautier's prose. These heavy sands are language tide and wind have silted 03:037;0289@b | here. And these, the stoneheaps of dead builders, a warren of weasel rats. 03:037;0290@b | Hide gold there. Try it. You have some. Sands and stones. Heavy of the 03:037;0291@b | past. Sir Lout's toys. Mind you do not get one bang on$4$ the ear. I am the 03:037;0292@b | bloody well gigant rolls all them bloody well boulders, bones for$4$ my 03:037;0293@b | steppingstones. Feefawfum. I zmellz de bloodz odz an Iridzman. 03:037;0294[' ]| A point, live dog, grew into sight running across the sweep of sand. 03:037;0295@b | Lord, is he going to$9$ attack me? Respect his liberty. You will$1$ not be master of 03:037;0296@b | others or their slave. I have my stick. Sit tight. From farther away, walking 03:037;0297@b | shoreward across from the crested tide, figures, two. The two maries. They 03:037;0298@b | have tucked it safe mong the bulrushes. Peekaboo. I see you. No$7$, the dog. 03:037;0299@b | He is running back to$4$ them. Who$6#2$? 03:037;0300@b | Galleys of the Lochlanns ran here to$9$ beach, in$4$ quest of prey, their 03:037;0301@b | bloodbeaked prows riding low on$4$ a molten pewter surf. Dane vikings, torcs 03:038;0302@b | of tomahawks aglitter on$4$ their breasts when Malachi wore the collar of 03:038;0303@b | gold. A school of turlehide whales stranded in$4$ hot noon, spouting, hobbling 03:038;0304@b | in$4$ the shallows. Then from the starving cagework city a horde of jerkined 03:038;0305@b | dwarfs, my people, with flayers' knives, running, scaling, hacking in$4$ green 03:038;0306@b | blubbery whalemeat. Famine, plague and slaughters. Their blood is in$4$ me, 03:038;0307@b | their lusts my waves. I moved among them on$4$ the frozen Liffey, that$6#2$ I, a 03:038;0308@b | changeling, among the spluttering resin fires. I spoke to$4$ no-one: none to$4$ 03:038;0309@b | me. 03:038;0310[' ]| The dog's bark ran towards him, stopped, ran back. 03:038;0310@b | Dog of my 03:038;0311@b | enemy. I just simply stood pale, silent, bayed about. \Terribilia meditans.\ A 03:038;0312@b | primrose doublet, fortune's knave, smiled on$4$ my fear. For$4$ that$6#2$ are you 03:038;0313@b | pining, the bark of their applause? Pretenders: live their lives. The Bruce's 03:038;0314@b | brother, Thomas*Fitzgerald, silken knight, Perkin*Warbeck, York's false 03:038;0315@b | scion, in$4$ breeches of silk of whiterose ivory, wonder of a day, and Lambert*Simnel, 03:038;0316@b | with a tail of nans and sutlers, a scullion crowned. All kings' sons. 03:038;0317@b | Paradise of pretenders then and now. He saved men from drowning and 03:038;0318@b | you shake at a cur's yelping. But the courtiers who$6#1$ mocked Guido in$4$ Or 03:038;0319@b | san*Michele were in$4$ their own house. House of ~~ We do not want any of 03:038;0320@b | your medieval abstrusiosities. Would you do what he did? A boat would be 03:038;0321@b | near, a lifebuoy. \Nat^urlich\, put there for$4$ you. Would you or would you 03:038;0322@b | not? The man that$6#1$ was drowned nine days ago off Maiden's rock. They are 03:038;0323@b | waiting for$4$ him now. The truth, spit it out. I would want to$9$. I would try. I 03:038;0324@b | am not a strong swimmer. Water cold soft. When I put my face into it in$4$ the 03:038;0325@b | basin at Clongowes. Can not see! Who$6#2$ is behind me? Out quickly, quickly! 03:038;0326@b | Do you see the tide flowing quickly in$5$ on$4$ all sides, sheeting the lows of sand 03:038;0327@b | quickly, shellcocoacoloured? If I had land under my feet. I want his life still 03:038;0328@b | to$9$ be his, mine to$9$ be mine. A drowning man. His human eyes scream to$4$ me 03:038;0329@b | out of horror of his death. I ~~ With him together down ~~ I could not save 03:038;0330@b | her. Waters: bitter death: lost. 03:038;0331@b | A woman and a man. I see her skirties. Pinned up$5$, I bet. 03:038;0332[' ]| Their dog ambled about a bank of dwindling sand, trotting, sniffing 03:038;0333[' ]| on$4$ all sides. Looking for$4$ something lost in$4$ a past life. Suddenly he made off 03:038;0334[' ]| like$4$ a bounding hare, ears flung back, chasing the shadow of a 03:038;0335[' ]| lowskimming gull. The man's shrieked whistle struck his limp ears. He 03:038;0336[' ]| turned, bounded back, came nearer, trotted on$4$ twinkling shanks. On$4$ a field 03:038;0337[' ]| tenney a buck, trippant, proper, unattired. At the lacefringe of the tide he 03:038;0338[' ]| halted with stiff forehoofs, seawardpointed ears. His snout lifted barked at 03:038;0339[' ]| the wavenoise, herds of seamorse. They serpented towards his feet, curling, 03:038;0340[' ]| unfurling many crests, every ninth, breaking, plashing, from far, from 03:038;0341[' ]| farther out, waves and waves. 03:038;0342[' ]| Cocklepickers. They waded a little way in$4$ the water and, stooping, 03:038;0343[' ]| soused their bags and, lifting them again, waded out. The dog yelped 03:038;0344[' ]| running to$4$ them, reared up$5$ and pawed them, dropping on$4$ all fours, again 03:038;0345[' ]| reared up$5$ at them with mute bearish fawning. Unheeded he kept by$4$ them as 03:038;0346[' ]| they came towards the drier sand, a rag of wolf's tongue redpanting from 03:039;0347[' ]| his jaws. His speckled body ambled ahead of them and then loped off at a 03:039;0348[' ]| calf's gallop. The carcass lay on$4$ his path. He stopped, sniffed, stalked 03:039;0349[' ]| round it, brother, nosing closer, went round it, sniffling rapidly like$4$ a dog 03:039;0350[' ]| all over the dead dog's bedraggled fell. Dogskull, dogsniff, eyes on$4$ the 03:039;0351[' ]| ground, moves to$4$ one great goal. Ah, poor dogsbody! Here lies poor 03:039;0352[' ]| dogsbody's body. 03:039;0353[V ]| ~~ Tatters! Outofthat, you mongrel! 03:039;0354[' ]| The cry brought him skulking back to$4$ his master and a blunt bootless 03:039;0355[' ]| kick sent him unscathed across a spit of sand, crouched in$4$ flight. He slunk 03:039;0356[' ]| back in$4$ a curve. 03:039;0356@b | Does not see me. 03:039;0356[' ]| Along by$4$ the edge of the mole he lolloped, 03:039;0357[' ]| dawdled, smelt a rock and from under a cocked hindleg pissed against it. 03:039;0358[' ]| He trotted forward and, lifting again his hindleg, pissed quick short at an 03:039;0359[' ]| unsmelt rock. 03:039;0359@b | The simple pleasures of the poor. 03:039;0359[' ]| His hindpaws then 03:039;0360[' ]| scattered the sand: then his forepaws dabbled and delved. 03:039;0360@b | Something he 03:039;0361@b | buried there, his grandmother. 03:039;0361[' ]| He rooted in$4$ the sand, dabbling, delving and 03:039;0362[' ]| stopped to$9$ listen to$4$ the air, scraped up$4$ the sand again with a fury of his 03:039;0363[' ]| claws, soon ceasing, 03:039;0363@b | a pard, a panther, got in$4$ spousebreach, vulturing the 03:039;0364@b | dead. 03:039;0365@b | After he woke me last night same dream or was it? Wait. Open 03:039;0366@b | hallway. Street of harlots. Remember. Haroun*al*Raschid. I am almosting 03:039;0367@b | it. That$6#2$ man led me, spoke. I was not afraid. The melon he had he held 03:039;0368@b | against my face. Smiled: creamfruit smell. That$6#2$ was the rule, said. In$5$. 03:039;0369@b | Come. Red carpet spread. You will$1$ see who$6#1$. 03:039;0370@b | Shouldering their bags they trudged, the red Egyptians. His blued 03:039;0371@b | feet out of turnedup trousers slapped the clammy sand, a dull brick muffler 03:039;0372@b | strangling his unshaven neck. With woman steps she followed: the ruffian 03:039;0373@b | and his strolling mort. Spoils slung at her back. Loose sand and shellgrit 03:039;0374@b | crusted her bare feet. About her windraw face hair trailed. Behind her lord, 03:039;0375@b | his helpmate, bing awast to$4$ Romeville. When night hides her body's flaws 03:039;0376@b | calling under her brown shawl from an archway where dogs have mired. 03:039;0377@b | Her fancyman is treating two Royal Dublins in$4$ O'Loughlin's of Blackpitts. 03:039;0378@b | Buss her, wap in$4$ rogues' rum lingo, for$3$, O, my dimber wapping dell! A 03:039;0379@b | shefiend's whiteness under her rancid rags. Fumbally's*lane that$6#2$ night: the 03:039;0380@b | tanyard smells. 03:039;0381[Z ]| \White thy fambles, red thy gan\ 03:039;0382[Z ]| \And thy quarrons dainty is.\ 03:039;0383[Z ]| \Couch a hogshead with me then.\ 03:039;0384[Z ]| \In$4$ the darkmans clip and kiss.\ 03:039;0385@b | Morose delectation Aquinas tunbelly calls this, \frate porcospino\. 03:039;0386@b | Unfallen Adam rode and not rutted. Call away let him: \thy quarrons dainty\ 03:039;0387@b | \is\. Language no$2$ whit worse than his. Monkwords, marybeads jabber on$4$ 03:039;0388@b | their girdles: roguewords, tough nuggets patter in$4$ their pockets. 03:039;0389@b | Passing now. 03:040;0390@b | A side eye at my Hamlet hat. If I were suddenly naked here as I sit? I 03:040;0391@b | am not. Across the sands of all the world, followed by$4$ the sun's flaming 03:040;0392@b | sword, to$4$ the west, trekking to$4$ evening lands. She trudges, schlepps, trains, 03:040;0393@b | drags, trascines her load. A tide westering, moondrawn, in$4$ her wake. Tides, 03:040;0394@b | myriadislanded, within her, blood not mine, \oinopa ponton\, a winedark sea. 03:040;0395@b | Behold the handmaid of the moon. In$4$ sleep the wet sign calls her hour, bids 03:040;0396@b | her rise. Bridebed, childbed, bed of death, ghostcandled. \Omnis caro ad te\ 03:040;0397@b | \veniet.\ He comes, pale vampire, through storm his eyes, his bat sails 03:040;0398@b | bloodying the sea, mouth to$4$ her mouth's kiss. 03:040;0399@b | Here. Put a pin in$4$ that$6#2$ chap, will$1$ you? My tablets. Mouth to$4$ her kiss. 03:040;0400@b | No$7$. Must be two of em. Glue em well. Mouth to$4$ her mouth's kiss. 03:040;0401[' ]| His lips lipped and mouthed fleshless lips of air: mouth to$4$ her 03:040;0402[' ]| moomb. Oomb, allwombing tomb. His mouth moulded issuing breath, 03:040;0403[' ]| unspeeched: ooeeehah: roar of cataractic planets, globed, blazing, roaring 03:040;0404[' ]| wayawayawayawayaway. 03:040;0404@b | Paper. The banknotes, blast them. Old Deasy's 03:040;0405@b | letter. Here. Thanking you for$4$ the hospitality tear the blank end off. 03:040;0406[' ]| Turning his back to$4$ the sun he bent over far to$4$ a table of rock and scribbled 03:040;0407[' ]| words. 03:040;0407@b | That$6#2$ is twice I forgot to$9$ take slips from the library counter. 03:040;0408[' ]| His shadow lay over the rocks as he bent, ending. 03:040;0408@b | Why not endless till 03:040;0409@b | the farthest star? Darkly they are there behind this light, darkness shining 03:040;0410@b | in$4$ the brightness, delta of Cassiopeia, worlds. Me sits there with his augur's 03:040;0411@b | rod of ash, in$4$ borrowed sandals, by$4$ day beside a livid sea, unbeheld, in$4$ 03:040;0412@b | violet night walking beneath a reign of uncouth stars. I throw this ended 03:040;0413@b | shadow from me, manshape ineluctable, call it back. Endless, would it be 03:040;0414@b | mine, form of my form? Who$6#2$ watches me here? Who$6#2$ ever anywhere will$1$ 03:040;0415@b | read these written words? Signs on$4$ a white field. Somewhere to$4$ someone in$4$ 03:040;0416@b | your flutiest voice. The good bishop*of*Cloyne took the veil of the temple 03:040;0417@b | out of his shovel hat: veil of space with coloured emblems hatched on$4$ its 03:040;0418@b | field. Hold hard. Coloured on$4$ a flat: yes, that$6#2$ is right. Flat I see, then think 03:040;0419@b | distance, near, far, flat I see, east, back. Ah, see now! Falls back suddenly, 03:040;0420@b | frozen in$4$ stereoscope. Click does the trick. You find my words dark. 03:040;0421@b | Darkness is in$4$ our souls do you not think? Flutier. Our souls, 03:040;0422@b | shamewounded by$4$ our sins, cling to$4$ us yet more, a woman to$4$ her lover 03:040;0423@b | clinging, the more the more. 03:040;0424@b | She trusts me, her hand gentle, the longlashed eyes. Now where the 03:040;0425@b | blue hell am I bringing her beyond the veil? Into the ineluctable modality of 03:040;0426@b | the ineluctable visuality. She, she, she. What she? The virgin at Hodges*Figgis' 03:040;0427@b | window on$4$ Monday looking in$5$ for$4$ one of the alphabet books you 03:040;0428@b | were going to$9$ write. Keen glance you gave her. Wrist through the braided 03:040;0429@b | jesse of her sunshade. She lives in$4$ Leeson*park with a grief and kickshaws, 03:040;0430@b | a lady of letters. Talk that$6#2$ to$4$ someone else, Stevie: a pickmeup. Bet she 03:040;0431@b | wears those curse of God stays suspenders and yellow stockings, darned 03:040;0432@b | with lumpy wool. Talk about apple dumplings, \piuttosto\. Where are your 03:040;0433@b | wits? 03:041;0434@b | Touch me. Soft eyes. Soft soft soft hand. I am lonely here. O, touch 03:041;0435@b | me soon, now. What is that$6#2$ word known to$4$ all men? I am quiet here alone. 03:041;0436@b | Sad too. Touch, touch me. 03:041;0437[' ]| He lay back at full stretch over the sharp rocks, cramming the 03:041;0438[' ]| scribbled note and pencil into a pocket, his hat tilted down on$4$ his eyes. 03:041;0438@b | That$6#2$ 03:041;0439@b | is Kevin Egan's movement I made, nodding for$4$ his nap, sabbath sleep. \Et\ 03:041;0440@b | \vidit Deus. Et erant valde bona.\ Hlo! \Bonjour.\ Welcome as the flowers in$4$ 03:041;0441@b | May. 03:041;0441[' ]| Under its leaf he watched through peacocktwittering lashes the 03:041;0442[' ]| southing sun. 03:041;0442@b | I am caught in$4$ this burning scene. Pan's hour, the faunal 03:041;0443@b | noon. Among gumheavy serpentplants, milkoozing fruits, where on$4$ the 03:041;0444@b | tawny waters leaves lie wide. Pain is far. 03:041;0445[Z ]| \And no$2$ more turn aside and brood.\ 03:041;0446[' ]| His gaze brooded on$4$ his broadtoed boots, a buck's castoffs, 03:041;0447[' ]| \nebeneinander\. He counted the creases of rucked leather wherein another's 03:041;0448[' ]| foot had nested warm. 03:041;0448@b | The foot that$6#1$ beat the ground in$4$ tripudium, foot I 03:041;0449@b | dislove. But you were delighted when Esther*Osvalt's shoe went on$4$ you: 03:041;0450@b | girl I knew in$4$ Paris. \Tiens, quel petit pied!\ Staunch friend, a brother soul: 03:041;0451@b | Wilde's love that$6#1$ dare not speak its name. His arm: Cranly's arm. He now 03:041;0452@b | will$1$ leave me. And the blame? As I am. As I am. All or not at all. 03:041;0453[' ]| In$4$ long lassoes from the Cock lake the water flowed full, covering 03:041;0454[' ]| greengoldenly lagoons of sand, rising, flowing. 03:041;0454@b | My ashplant will$1$ float away. 03:041;0455@b | I shall wait. No$7$, they will$1$ pass on$5$, passing, chafing against the low rocks, 03:041;0456@b | swirling, passing. Better get this job over quick. Listen: a fourworded 03:041;0457@b | wavespeech: seesoo, hrss, rsseeiss, ooos. Vehement breath of waters amid 03:041;0458@b | seasnakes, rearing horses, rocks. In$4$ cups of rocks it slops: flop, slop, slap: 03:041;0459@b | bounded in$4$ barrels. And, spent, its speech ceases. It flows purling, widely 03:041;0460@b | flowing, floating foampool, flower unfurling. 03:041;0461[' ]| Under the upswelling tide he saw the writhing weeds lift languidly 03:041;0462[' ]| and sway reluctant arms, hising up$4$ their petticoats, in$4$ whispering water 03:041;0463[' ]| swaying and upturning coy silver fronds. 03:041;0463@b | Day by$4$ day: night by$4$ night: 03:041;0464@b | lifted, flooded and let fall. Lord, they are weary; and, whispered to$4$, they 03:041;0465@b | sigh. Saint*Ambrose heard it, sigh of leaves and waves, waiting, awaiting the 03:041;0466@b | fullness of their times, \diebus ac noctibus iniurias\ \patiens ingemiscit\. To$4$ no$2$ 03:041;0467@b | end gathered; vainly then released, forthflowing, wending back: loom of 03:041;0468@b | the moon. Weary too in$4$ sight of lovers, lascivious men, a naked woman 03:041;0469@b | shining in$4$ her courts, she draws a toil of waters. 03:041;0470@b | Five fathoms out there. Full fathom five thy father lies. At one, he 03:041;0471@b | said. Found drowned. High water at Dublin bar. Driving before it a loose 03:041;0472@b | drift of rubble, fanshoals of fishes, silly shells. A corpse rising saltwhite 03:041;0473@b | from the undertow, bobbing a pace a pace a porpoise landward. There he 03:041;0474@b | is. Hook it quick. Pull. Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor. We 03:041;0475@b | have him. Easy now. 03:041;0476@b | Bag of corpsegas sopping in$4$ foul brine. A quiver of minnows, fat of a 03:041;0477@b | spongy titbit, flash through the slits of his buttoned trouserfly. God 03:042;0478@b | becomes man becomes fish becomes barnacle goose becomes featherbed 03:042;0479@b | mountain. Dead breaths I living breathe, tread dead dust, devour a urinous 03:042;0480@b | offal from all dead. Hauled stark over the gunwale he breathes upward the 03:042;0481@b | stench of his green grave, his leprous nosehole snoring to$4$ the sun. 03:042;0482@b | A seachange this, brown eyes saltblue. Seadeath, mildest of all deaths 03:042;0483@b | known to$4$ man. Old Father Ocean. \Prix*de*Paris\: beware of imitations. Just 03:042;0484@b | you give it a fair trial. We enjoyed ourselves immensely. 03:042;0485@b | Come. I thirst. Clouding over. No$2$ black clouds anywhere, are there? 03:042;0486@b | Thunderstorm. Allbright he falls, proud lightning of the intellect, \Lucifer,\ 03:042;0487@b | \dico, qui nescit occasum\. No$7$. My cockle hat and staff and hismy sandal 03:042;0488@b | shoon. Where? To$4$ evening lands. Evening will$1$ find itself. 03:042;0489[' ]| He took the hilt of his ashplant, lunging with it softly, dallying still. 03:042;0490@b | Yes, evening will$1$ find itself in$4$ me, without me. All days make their end. By$4$ 03:042;0491@b | the way next when is it Tuesday will$1$ be the longest day. Of all the glad new 03:042;0492@b | year, mother, the rum tum tiddledy tum. Lawn Tennyson, gentleman poet. 03:042;0493@b | \Gia.\ For$4$ the old hag with the yellow teeth. And Monsieur*Drumont, 03:042;0494@b | gentleman journalist. \Gia.\ My teeth are very bad. Why, I wonder. Feel. 03:042;0495@b | That$6#2$ one is going too. Shells. Ought I go to$4$ a dentist, I wonder, with that$6#2$ 03:042;0496@b | money? That$6#2$ one. This. Toothless Kinch, the superman. Why is that$6#2$, I 03:042;0497@b | wonder, or does it mean something perhaps? 03:042;0498@b | My handkerchief. He threw it. I remember. Did I not take it up$5$? 03:042;0499[' ]| His hand groped vainly in$4$ his pockets. 03:042;0499@b | No$7$, I did not. Better buy one. 03:042;0500[' ]| He laid the dry snot picked from his nostril on$4$ a ledge of rock, 03:042;0501[' ]| carefully. 03:042;0501@b | For$4$ the rest let look who$6#1$ will$1$. 03:042;0502@b | Behind. Perhaps there is someone. 03:042;0503[' ]| He turned his face over a shoulder, rere regardant. Moving through 03:042;0504[' ]| the air high spars of a threemaster, her sails brailed up$5$ on$4$ the crosstrees, 03:042;0505[' ]| homing, upstream, silently moving, a silent ship. 04:045;0000@@@@@| 04:045;0001[' ]| Mr*Leopold*Bloom ate with relish the inner organs of beasts and 04:045;0002[' ]| fowls. He liked thick giblet soup, nutty gizzards, a stuffed roast heart, 04:045;0003[' ]| liverslices fried with crustcrumbs, fried hencods' roes. Most of all he liked 04:045;0004[' ]| grilled mutton kidneys which$6#1$ gave to$4$ his palate a fine tang of faintly scented 04:045;0005[' ]| urine. 04:045;0006[' ]| Kidneys were in$4$ his mind as he moved about the kitchen softly, 04:045;0007[' ]| righting her breakfast things on$4$ the humpy tray. Gelid light and air were in$4$ 04:045;0008[' ]| the kitchen but out of doors gentle summer morning everywhere. Made him 04:045;0009[' ]| feel a bit peckish. 04:045;0010[' ]| The coals were reddening. 04:045;0011@c | Another slice of bread and butter: three, four: right. She did not like$1$ 04:045;0012@c | her plate full. Right. 04:045;0012[' ]| He turned from the tray, lifted the kettle off the hob 04:045;0013[' ]| and set it sideways on$4$ the fire. It sat there, dull and squat, its spout stuck 04:045;0014[' ]| out. 04:045;0014@c | Cup of tea soon. Good. Mouth dry. 04:045;0015[' ]| The cat walked stiffly round a leg of the table with tail on$4$ high. 04:045;0016[Y ]| ~~ Mkgnao! 04:045;0017[C ]| ~~ O, there you are, 04:045;0017[' ]| Mr*Bloom said, turning from the fire. 04:045;0018[' ]| The cat mewed in$4$ answer and stalked again stiffly round a leg of the 04:045;0019[' ]| table, mewing. 04:045;0019@c | Just how she stalks over my writingtable. 04:045;0019[Y ]| Prr. 04:045;0019@c | Scratch my 04:045;0019@c | head. 04:045;0020[Y ]| Prr. 04:045;0021[' ]| Mr*Bloom watched curiously, kindly the lithe black form. 04:045;0021@c | Clean to$9$ 04:045;0022@c | see: the gloss of her sleek hide, the white button under the butt of her tail, 04:045;0023@c | the green flashing eyes. 04:045;0023[' ]| He bent down to$4$ her, his hands on$4$ his knees. 04:045;0024[C ]| ~~ Milk for$4$ the pussens, 04:045;0024[' ]| he said. 04:045;0025[Y ]| ~~ Mrkgnao! 04:045;0025[' ]| the cat cried. 04:045;0026@c | They call them stupid. They understand what we say better than we 04:045;0027@c | understand them. She understands all she wants to$9$. Vindictive too. Cruel. 04:045;0028@c | Her nature. Curious mice never squeal. Seem to$9$ like$1$ it. Wonder what I look 04:045;0029@c | like$4$ to$4$ her. Height of a tower? No$7$, she can jump me. 04:045;0030[C ]| ~~ Afraid of the chickens she is, 04:045;0030[' ]| he said mockingly. 04:045;0030[C ]| Afraid of the 04:045;0031[C ]| chookchooks. I never saw such a stupid pussens as the pussens. 04:045;0032[Y ]| ~~ Mrkrgnao! 04:045;0032[' ]| the cat said loudly. 04:045;0033[' ]| She blinked up$5$ out of her avid shameclosing eyes, mewing plaintively 04:045;0034[' ]| and long, showing him her milkwhite teeth. He watched the dark eyeslits 04:045;0035[' ]| narrowing with greed till her eyes were green stones. Then he went to$4$ the 04:046;0036[' ]| dresser, took the jug Hanlon's milkman had just filled for$4$ him, poured 04:046;0037[' ]| warmbubbled milk on$4$ a saucer and set it slowly on$4$ the floor. 04:046;0038[Y ]| ~~ Gurrhr! 04:046;0038[' ]| she cried, running to$9$ lap. 04:046;0039[' ]| He watched the bristles shining wirily in$4$ the weak light as she tipped 04:046;0040[' ]| three times and licked lightly. 04:046;0040@c | Wonder is it true if you clip them they can not 04:046;0041@c | mouse after. Why? They shine in$4$ the dark, perhaps, the tips. Or kind of 04:046;0042@c | feelers in$4$ the dark, perhaps. 04:046;0043[' ]| He listened to$4$ her licking lap. 04:046;0043@c | Ham and eggs, no$7$. No$2$ good eggs with 04:046;0044@c | this drouth. Want pure fresh water. Thursday: not a good day either for$4$ a 04:046;0045@c | mutton kidney at Buckley's. Fried with butter, a shake of pepper. Better a 04:046;0046@c | pork kidney at Dlugacz's. While the kettle is boiling. 04:046;0046[' ]| She lapped slower, 04:046;0047[' ]| then licking the saucer clean. 04:046;0047@c | Why are their tongues so$5#1$ rough? To$9$ lap 04:046;0048@c | better, all porous holes. Nothing she can eat? 04:046;0048[' ]| He glanced round him. 04:046;0048@c | No$7$. 04:046;0049[' ]| On$4$ quietly creaky boots he went up$4$ the staircase to$4$ the hall, paused 04:046;0050[' ]| by$4$ the bedroom door. 04:046;0050@c | She might like$1$ something tasty. Thin bread and 04:046;0051@c | butter she likes in$4$ the morning. Still perhaps: once in$4$ a way. 04:046;0052[' ]| He said softly in$4$ the bare hall: 04:046;0053[C ]| ~~ I am going round the corner. Be back in$4$ a minute. 04:046;0054[' ]| And when he had heard his voice say it he added: 04:046;0055[C ]| ~~ You do not want anything for$4$ breakfast? 04:046;0056[' ]| A sleepy soft grunt answered: 04:046;0057[A ]| ~~ Mn. 04:046;0058[' ]| No$7$. She did not want anything. 04:046;0058[' ]| He heard then a warm heavy sigh, 04:046;0059[' ]| softer, as she turned over and the loose brass quoits of the bedstead jingled. 04:046;0060@c | Must get those settled really. Pity. All the way from Gibraltar. Forgotten 04:046;0061@c | any little Spanish she knew. Wonder what her father gave for$4$ it. Old style. 04:046;0062@c | Ah yes! of course. Bought it at the governor's auction. Got a short knock. 04:046;0063@c | Hard as nails at a bargain, old Tweedy. 04:046;0064[Z ]| Yes, sir. At Plevna that$6#2$ was. I rose 04:046;0064[Z ]| from the ranks, sir, and I am proud of it. 04:046;0064@c | Still he had brains enough to$9$ make 04:046;0065@c | that$6#2$ corner in$4$ stamps. Now that$6#2$ was farseeing. 04:046;0066[' ]| His hand took his hat from the peg over his initialled heavy overcoat 04:046;0067[' ]| and his lost property office secondhand waterproof. 04:046;0067@c | Stamps: stickyback 04:046;0068@c | pictures. Daresay lots of officers are in$4$ the swim too. Course they do. 04:046;0068[' ]| The 04:046;0069[' ]| sweated legend in$4$ the crown of his hat told him mutely: 04:046;0070[Z ]| Plasto's high grade 04:046;0070[Z ]| ha. 04:046;0070[' ]| He peeped quickly inside the leather headband. 04:046;0070@c | White slip of paper. 04:046;0071@c | Quite safe. 04:046;0072[' ]| On$4$ the doorstep he felt in$4$ his hip pocket for$4$ the latchkey. 04:046;0072@c | Not there. 04:046;0073@c | In$4$ the trousers I left off. Must get it. Potato I have. Creaky wardrobe. No$2$ 04:046;0074@c | use disturbing her. She turned over sleepily that$6#2$ time. 04:046;0074[' ]| He pulled the 04:046;0075[' ]| halldoor to$5$ after him very quietly, more, till the footleaf dropped gently over 04:046;0076[' ]| the threshold, a limp lid. 04:046;0075@c | Looked shut. All right till I come back anyhow. 04:046;0077[' ]| He crossed to$4$ the bright side, avoiding the loose cellarflap of number 04:046;0078[' ]| seventyfive. The sun was nearing the steeple of George's church. 04:046;0078@c | Be a warm 04:046;0079@c | day I fancy. Specially in$4$ these black clothes feel it more. Black conducts, 04:046;0080@c | reflects, (refracts is it?), the heat. But I could not go in$4$ that$6#2$ light suit. Make a 04:047;0081@c | picnic of it. 04:047;0081[' ]| His eyelids sank quietly often as he walked in$4$ happy warmth. 04:047;0082@c | Boland's breadvan delivering with trays our daily but she prefers 04:047;0083@c | yesterday's loaves turnovers crisp crowns hot. Makes you feel young. 04:047;0084@c | Somewhere in$4$ the east: early morning: set off at dawn. Travel round in$4$ 04:047;0085@c | front of the sun, steal a day's march on$4$ him. Keep it up$5$ for*ever never grow 04:047;0086@c | a day older technically. Walk along a strand, strange land, come to$4$ a city 04:047;0087@c | gate, sentry there, old ranker too, old Tweedy's big moustaches, leaning on$4$ 04:047;0088@c | a long kind of a spear. Wander through awned streets. Turbaned faces 04:047;0089@c | going by$5$. Dark caves of carpet shops, big man, Turko the terrible, seated 04:047;0090@c | crosslegged, smoking a coiled pipe. Cries of sellers in$4$ the streets. Drink 04:047;0091@c | water scented with fennel, sherbet. Dander along all day. Might meet a 04:047;0092@c | robber or two. Well, meet him. Getting on$5$ to$4$ sundown. The shadows of the 04:047;0093@c | mosques among the pillars: priest with a scroll rolled up$5$. A shiver of the 04:047;0094@c | trees, signal, the evening wind. I pass on$5$. Fading gold sky. A mother 04:047;0095@c | watches me from her doorway. She calls her children home in$4$ their dark 04:047;0096@c | language. High wall: beyond strings twanged. Night sky, moon, violet, 04:047;0097@c | colour of Molly's new garters. Strings. Listen. A girl playing one of those 04:047;0098@c | instruments what do you call them: dulcimers. I pass. 04:047;0099@c | Probably not a bit like$4$ it really. Kind of stuff you read: in*the*track*of*the*sun. 04:047;0100@c | Sunburst on$4$ the titlepage. 04:047;0100[' ]| He smiled, pleasing himself. 04:047;0100@c | What 04:047;0101@c | Arthur*Griffith said about the headpiece over the \Freeman\ leader: a 04:047;0102@c | homerule sun rising up$5$ in$4$ the northwest from the laneway behind the bank*of*Ireland. 04:047;0103@c | 04:047;0103[' ]| He prolonged his pleased smile. 04:047;0103@c | Ikey touch that$6#2$: homerule sun 04:047;0104@c | rising up$5$ in$4$ the northwest. 04:047;0105[' ]| He approached Larry*O'Rourke's. From the cellar grating floated up$4$ 04:047;0106[' ]| the flabby gush of porter. Through the open doorway the bar squirted out 04:047;0107[' ]| whiffs of ginger, teadust, biscuitmush. 04:047;0107@c | Good house, however: just the end 04:047;0108@c | of the city traffic. For$4$ instance M^'Auley is down there: n%*g% as position. Of 04:047;0109@c | course if they ran a tramline along the North*Circular from the 04:047;0110@c | cattlemarket to$4$ the quays value would go up$5$ like$4$ a shot. 04:047;0111@c | Baldhead over the blind. Cute old codger. No$2$ use canvassing him for$4$ 04:047;0112@c | an ad. Still he knows his own business best. There he is, sure enough, my 04:047;0113@c | bold Larry, leaning against the sugarbin in$4$ his shirtsleeves watching the 04:047;0114@c | aproned curate swab up$5$ with mop and bucket. Simon*Dedalus takes him 04:047;0115@c | off to$4$ a tee with his eyes screwed up$5$. 04:047;0117[Z ]| Do you know what I am going to$9$ tell 04:047;0116[Z ]| you? What is that$6#2$, Mr*O'Rourke? Do you know what? The Russians, 04:047;0117[Z ]| they would only be an eight o'clock breakfast for$4$ the Japanese. 04:047;0118@c | Stop and say a word: about the funeral perhaps. Sad thing about 04:047;0119@c | poor Dignam, Mr*O'Rourke. 04:047;0120[' ]| Turning into Dorset*street he said freshly in$4$ greeting through the 04:047;0121[' ]| doorway: 04:047;0122[C ]| ~~ Good day, Mr*O'Rourke. 04:047;0123[V ]| ~~ Good day to$4$ you. 04:047;0124[C ]| ~~ Lovely weather, sir. 04:047;0125[V ]| ~~ It is all that$6#2$. 04:048;0126@c | Where do they get the money? Coming up$5$ redheaded curates from 04:048;0127@c | the county*Leitrim, rinsing empties and old man in$4$ the cellar. Then, lo and 04:048;0128@c | behold, they blossom out as Adam*Findlaters or Dan*Tallons. Then think of 04:048;0129@c | the competition. General thirst. Good puzzle would be cross Dublin 04:048;0130@c | without passing a pub. Save it they can not. Off the drunks perhaps. Put down 04:048;0131@c | three and carry five. What is that$6#2$, a bob here and there, dribs and drabs. 04:048;0132@c | On$4$ the wholesale orders perhaps. Doing a double shuffle with the town 04:048;0133@c | travellers. Square it you with the boss and we will$1$ split the job, see? 04:048;0134@c | How much would that$6#2$ tot to$4$ off the porter in$4$ the month? Say ten 04:048;0135@c | barrels of stuff. Say he got ten per cent off. O more. Fifteen. 04:048;0135[' ]| He passed 04:048;0136[' ]| Saint*Joseph's*National*school. 04:048;0136@c | Brats' clamour. Windows open. Fresh air 04:048;0137@c | helps memory. Or a lilt. 04:048;0138[Y ]| Ahbeesee defeegee kelomen opeecue rustyouvee 04:048;0138[Y ]| doubleyou. 04:048;0138@c | Boys are they? Yes. Inishturk. Inishark. Inishboffin. At their 04:048;0139@c | joggerfry. Mine. Slieve Bloom. 04:048;0140[' ]| He halted before Dlugacz's window, staring at the hanks of sausages, 04:048;0141[' ]| polonies, black and white. 04:048;0141@c | Fifteen multiplied by$4$. 04:048;0141[' ]| The figures whitened in$4$ his 04:048;0142[' ]| mind, unsolved: displeased, he let them fade. The shiny links, packed with 04:048;0143[' ]| forcemeat, fed his gaze and he breathed in$5$ tranquilly the lukewarm breath 04:048;0144[' ]| of cooked spicy pigs' blood. 04:048;0145[' ]| A kidney oozed bloodgouts on$4$ the willowpatterned dish: the last. He 04:048;0146[' ]| stood by$4$ the nextdoor girl at the counter. 04:048;0146@c | Would she buy it too, calling the 04:048;0147@c | items from a slip in$4$ her hand? Chapped: washingsoda. 04:048;0147[XX ]| And a pound and a 04:048;0148[XX ]| half of Denny's sausages. 04:048;0148[' ]| His eyes rested on$4$ her vigorous hips. 04:048;0148@c | Woods his 04:048;0149@c | name is. Wonder what he does. Wife is oldish. New blood. No$2$ followers 04:048;0150@c | allowed. Strong pair of arms. Whacking a carpet on$4$ the clothesline. She 04:048;0151@c | does whack it, by$4$ George. The way her crooked skirt swings at each whack. 04:048;0152[' ]| The ferreteyed porkbutcher folded the sausages he had snipped off 04:048;0153[' ]| with blotchy fingers, sausagepink. 04:048;0153@c | Sound meat there: like$4$ a stallfed heifer. 04:048;0154[' ]| He took a page up$5$ from the pile of cut sheets: 04:048;0154[XX ]| the model farm at 04:048;0155[XX ]| Kinnereth on$4$ the lakeshore of Tiberias. 04:048;0155@c | Can become ideal winter 04:048;0156@c | sanatorium. Moses*Montefiore. I thought he was. Farmhouse, wall round it, 04:048;0157@c | blurred cattle cropping. 04:048;0157[' ]| He held the page from him: 04:048;0157@c | interesting: 04:048;0157[' ]| read it 04:048;0158[' ]| nearer, the title, the blurred cropping cattle, the page rustling. 04:048;0158@c | A young 04:048;0159@c | white heifer. Those mornings in$4$ the cattlemarket, the beasts lowing in$4$ their 04:048;0160@c | pens, branded sheep, flop and fall of dung, the breeders in$4$ hobnailed boots 04:048;0161@c | trudging through the litter, slapping a palm on$4$ a ripemeated hindquarter, 04:048;0162@c | there is a prime one, unpeeled switches in$4$ their hands. 04:048;0162[' ]| He held the page 04:048;0163[' ]| aslant patiently, bending his senses and his will$0$, his soft subject gaze at rest. 04:048;0164@c | The crooked skirt swinging, whack by$4$ whack by$4$ whack. 04:048;0165[' ]| The porkbutcher snapped two sheets from the pile, wrapped up$5$ her 04:048;0166[' ]| prime sausages and made a red grimace. 04:048;0167[V ]| ~~ Now, my miss, 04:048;0167[' ]| he said. 04:048;0168[' ]| She tendered a coin, smiling boldly, holding her thick wrist out. 04:048;0169[V ]| ~~ Thank you, my miss. And one shilling threepence change. For$4$ you, 04:048;0170[V ]| please? 04:049;0171[' ]| Mr*Bloom pointed quickly. 04:049;0171@c | To$9$ catch up$5$ and walk behind her if she 04:049;0172@c | went slowly, behind her moving hams. Pleasant to$9$ see first thing in$4$ the 04:049;0173@c | morning. Hurry up$5$, damn it. Make hay while the sun shines. 04:049;0173[' ]| She stood 04:049;0174[' ]| outside the shop in$4$ sunlight and sauntered lazily to$4$ the right. He sighed 04:049;0175[' ]| down his nose: 04:049;0175@c | they never understand. 04:049;0175@c | Sodachapped hands. Crusted 04:049;0176@c | toenails too. Brown scapulars in$4$ tatters, defending her both ways. 04:049;0176[' ]| The sting 04:049;0177[' ]| of disregard glowed to$4$ weak pleasure within his breast. 04:049;0177@c | For$4$ another: a 04:049;0178@c | constable off duty cuddling her in$4$ Eccles*lane. They like$1$ them sizeable. 04:049;0179@c | Prime sausage. O please, Mr*Policeman, I am lost in$4$ the wood. 04:049;0180[V ]| ~~ Threepence, please. 04:049;0181[' ]| His hand accepted the moist tender gland and slid it into a sidepocket. 04:049;0182[' ]| Then it fetched up$5$ three coins from his trousers' pocket and laid them on$4$ 04:049;0183[' ]| the rubber prickles. They lay, were read quickly and quickly slid, disc by$4$ 04:049;0184[' ]| disc, into the till. 04:049;0185[V ]| ~~ Thank you, sir. Another time. 04:049;0186[' ]| A speck of eager fire from foxeyes thanked him. He withdrew his 04:049;0187[' ]| gaze after an instant. 04:049;0187@c | No$7$: better not: another time. 04:049;0188[C ]| ~~ Good morning, 04:049;0188[' ]| he said, moving away. 04:049;0189[V ]| ~~ Good morning, sir. 04:049;0190@c | No$2$ sign. Gone. What matter? 04:049;0191[' ]| He walked back along Dorset*street, reading gravely. 04:049;0191[Z ]| Agendath 04:049;0192[Z ]| Netaim: planters' company. To$9$ purchase waste sandy tracts from Turkish 04:049;0193[Z ]| government and plant with eucalyptus trees. Excellent for$4$ shade, fuel and 04:049;0194[Z ]| construction. Orangegroves and immense melonfields north of Jaffa. 04:049;0194@c | You 04:049;0195@c | pay eighty marks and they plant a dunam of land for$4$ you with olives, 04:049;0196@c | oranges, almonds or citrons. Olives cheaper: oranges need artificial 04:049;0197@c | irrigation. Every year you get a sending of the crop. Your name entered for$4$ 04:049;0198@c | life as owner in$4$ the book of the union. Can pay ten down and the balance in$4$ 04:049;0199@c | yearly instalments. 04:049;0199[Z ]| Bleibtreustrasse 34, Berlin, W. 15. 04:049;0200@c | Nothing doing. Still an idea behind it. 04:049;0201[' ]| He looked at the cattle, blurred in$4$ silver heat. 04:049;0201@c | Silverpowdered 04:049;0202@c | olivetrees. Quiet long days: pruning, ripening. Olives are packed in$4$ jars, 04:049;0203@c | eh? I have a few left from Andrews. Molly spitting them out. Knows the 04:049;0204@c | taste of them now. Oranges in$4$ tissue paper packed in$4$ crates. Citrons too. 04:049;0205@c | Wonder is poor Citron still in$4$ Saint*Kevin's*parade. And Mastiansky with 04:049;0206@c | the old cither. Pleasant evenings we had then. Molly in$4$ Citron's 04:049;0207@c | basketchair. Nice to$9$ hold, cool waxen fruit, hold in$4$ the hand, lift it to$4$ the 04:049;0208@c | nostrils and smell the perfume. Like$4$ that$6#2$, heavy, sweet, wild perfume. 04:049;0209@c | Always the same, year after year. They fetched high prices too, Moisel told 04:049;0210@c | me. Arbutus*place: Pleasants*street: pleasant old times. Must be without a 04:049;0211@c | flaw, he said. Coming all that$6#2$ way: Spain, Gibraltar, Mediterranean, the 04:049;0212@c | Levant. Crates lined up$5$ on$4$ the quayside at Jaffa, chap ticking them off in$4$ a 04:049;0213@c | book, navvies handling them barefoot in$4$ soiled dungarees. There is 04:049;0214@c | whatdoyoucallhim out of. How do you? Does not see. Chap you know just 04:049;0215@c | to$9$ salute bit of a bore. His back is like$4$ that$6#2$ Norwegian captain's. Wonder if 04:050;0216@c | I will$1$ meet him today. Watering cart. To$9$ provoke the rain. On$4$ earth as it is in$4$ 04:050;0217@c | heaven. 04:050;0218[' ]| A cloud began to$9$ cover the sun slowly, wholly. 04:050;0218@c | Grey. Far. 04:050;0219@c | No$7$, not like$4$ that$6#2$. A barren land, bare waste. Vulcanic lake, the dead 04:050;0220@c | sea: no$2$ fish, weedless, sunk deep in$4$ the earth. No$2$ wind could lift those 04:050;0221@c | waves, grey metal, poisonous foggy waters. Brimstone they called it raining 04:050;0222@c | down: the cities of the plain: Sodom, Gomorrah, Edom. All dead names. A 04:050;0223@c | dead sea in$4$ a dead land, grey and old. Old now. It bore the oldest, the first 04:050;0224@c | race. 04:050;0224[' ]| A bent hag crossed from Cassidy's, clutching a naggin bottle by$4$ the 04:050;0225[' ]| neck. 04:050;0225@c | The oldest people. Wandered far away over all the earth, captivity to$4$ 04:050;0226@c | captivity, multiplying, dying, being born everywhere. It lay there now. Now 04:050;0227@c | it could bear no$2$ more. Dead: an old woman's: the grey sunken cunt of the 04:050;0228@c | world. 04:050;0229@c | Desolation. 04:050;0230[' ]| Grey horror seared his flesh. Folding the page into his pocket he 04:050;0231[' ]| turned into Eccles*street, hurrying homeward. Cold oils slid along his veins, 04:050;0232[' ]| chilling his blood: age crusting him with a salt cloak. 04:050;0232@c | Well, I am here now. 04:050;0233@c | Yes, I am here now. Morning mouth bad images. Got up$5$ wrong side of the 04:050;0234@c | bed. Must begin again those Sandow's exercises. On$4$ the hands down. 04:050;0235@c | Blotchy brown brick houses. Number eighty still unlet. Why is that$6#2$? 04:050;0236@c | Valuation is only twentyeight. Towers, Battersby, North, MacArthur: 04:050;0237@c | parlour windows plastered with bills. Plasters on$4$ a sore eye. To$9$ smell the 04:050;0238@c | gentle smoke of tea, fume of the pan, sizzling butter. Be near her ample 04:050;0239@c | bedwarmed flesh. Yes, yes. 04:050;0240[' ]| Quick warm sunlight came running from Berkeley*road, swiftly, in$4$ 04:050;0241[' ]| slim sandals, along the brightening footpath. 04:050;0241@c | Runs, she runs to$9$ meet me, a 04:050;0242@c | girl with gold hair on$4$ the wind. 04:050;0243[' ]| Two letters and a card lay on$4$ the hallfloor. He stooped and gathered 04:050;0244[' ]| them. 04:050;0244[Z ]| Mrs*Marion*Bloom. 04:050;0244[' ]| His quickened heart slowed at once. 04:050;0244@c | Bold hand. 04:050;0245[Z ]| Mrs*Marion. 04:050;0246[A ]| ~~ Poldy! 04:050;0247[' ]| Entering the bedroom he halfclosed his eyes and walked through 04:050;0248[' ]| warm yellow twilight towards her tousled head. 04:050;0249[A ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ are the letters for$4$? 04:050;0250[' ]| He looked at them. 04:050;0250@c | Mullingar. Milly. 04:050;0251[C ]| ~~ A letter for$4$ me from Milly, 04:050;0251[' ]| he said carefully, 04:050;0251[C ]| and a card to$4$ you. And a 04:050;0252[C ]| letter for$4$ you. 04:050;0253[' ]| He laid her card and letter on$4$ the twill bedspread near the curve of 04:050;0254[' ]| her knees. 04:050;0255[C ]| ~~ Do you want the blind up$5$? 04:050;0256[' ]| Letting the blind up$5$ by$4$ gentle tugs halfway his backward eye saw her 04:050;0257[' ]| glance at the letter and tuck it under her pillow. 04:050;0258[C ]| ~~ That$6#2$ do? 04:050;0258[' ]| he asked, turning. 04:050;0259[' ]| She was reading the card, propped on$4$ her elbow. 04:050;0260[A ]| ~~ She got the things, 04:050;0260[' ]| she said. 04:051;0261[' ]| He waited till she had laid the card aside and curled herself back 04:051;0262[' ]| slowly with a snug sigh. 04:051;0263[A ]| ~~ Hurry up$5$ with that$6#2$ tea, 04:051;0263[' ]| she said. 04:051;0263[A ]| I am parched. 04:051;0264[C ]| ~~ The kettle is boiling, 04:051;0264[' ]| he said. 04:051;0265[' ]| But he delayed to$9$ clear the chair: her striped petticoat, tossed soiled 04:051;0266[' ]| linen: and lifted all in$4$ an armful on$5$ to$4$ the foot of the bed. 04:051;0267[' ]| As he went down the kitchen stairs she called: 04:051;0268[A ]| ~~ Poldy! 04:051;0269[C ]| ~~ What? 04:051;0270[A ]| ~~ Scald the teapot. 04:051;0271@c | On$4$ the boil sure enough: a plume of steam from the spout. 04:051;0271[' ]| He 04:051;0272[' ]| scalded and rinsed out the teapot and put in$5$ four full spoons of tea, tilting 04:051;0273[' ]| the kettle then to$9$ let the water flow in$5$. Having set it to$9$ draw he took off the 04:051;0274[' ]| kettle, crushed the pan flat on$4$ the live coals and watched the lump of butter 04:051;0275[' ]| slide and melt. While he unwrapped the kidney the cat mewed hungrily 04:051;0276[' ]| against him. 04:051;0276@c | Give her too much meat she will$1$ not mouse. Say they will$1$ not eat 04:051;0277@c | pork. Kosher. Here. 04:051;0277[' ]| He let the bloodsmeared paper fall to$4$ her and dropped 04:051;0278[' ]| the kidney amid the sizzling butter sauce. 04:051;0278@c | Pepper. 04:051;0278[' ]| He sprinkled it through 04:051;0279[' ]| his fingers ringwise from the chipped eggcup. 04:051;0280[' ]| Then he slit open his letter, glancing down the page and over. 04:051;0281[Z ]| Thanks: new tam: Mr*Coghlan: lough*Owel picnic: young student: Blazes*Boylan's 04:051;0282[Z ]| seaside girls. 04:051;0283[' ]| The tea was drawn. He filled his own moustachecup, sham crown 04:051;0284[' ]| Derby, smiling. 04:051;0284@c | Silly Milly's birthday gift. Only five she was then. No$7$, wait: 04:051;0285@c | four. I gave her the amberoid necklace she broke. Putting pieces of folded 04:051;0286@c | brown paper in$4$ the letterbox for$4$ her. 04:051;0286[' ]| He smiled, pouring. 04:051;0287[Z ]| \O, Milly*Bloom, you are my darling.\ 04:051;0288[Z ]| \You are my lookingglass from night to$4$ morning.\ 04:051;0289[Z ]| \I would rather have you without a farthing\ 04:051;0290[Z ]| \Than Katey*Keogh with her ass and garden.\ 04:051;0291@c | Poor old professor*Goodwin. Dreadful old case. Still he was a 04:051;0292@c | courteous old chap. Oldfashioned way he used to$9$ bow Molly off the 04:051;0293@c | platform. And the little mirror in$4$ his silk hat. The night Milly brought it 04:051;0294@c | into the parlour. 04:051;0294[XX ]| O, look what I found in$4$ professor*Goodwin's hat! 04:051;0294@c | All we 04:051;0295@c | laughed. Sex breaking out even then. Pert little piece she was. 04:051;0296[' ]| He prodded a fork into the kidney and slapped it over: then fitted the 04:051;0297[' ]| teapot on$4$ the tray. Its hump bumped as he took it up$5$. 04:051;0297@c | Everything on$4$ it? 04:051;0298@c | Bread and butter, four, sugar, spoon, her cream. Yes. 04:051;0298[' ]| He carried it upstairs, 04:051;0299[' ]| his thumb hooked in$4$ the teapot handle. 04:051;0300[' ]| Nudging the door open with his knee he carried the tray in$5$ and set it 04:051;0301[' ]| on$4$ the chair by$4$ the bedhead. 04:051;0302[A ]| ~~ What a time you were! 04:051;0302[' ]| she said. 04:051;0303[' ]| She set the brasses jingling as she raised herself briskly, an elbow on$4$ 04:051;0304[' ]| the pillow. He looked calmly down on$4$ her bulk and between her large soft 04:052;0305[' ]| bubs, sloping within her nightdress like$4$ a shegoat's udder. The warmth of 04:052;0306[' ]| her couched body rose on$4$ the air, mingling with the fragrance of the tea she 04:052;0307[' ]| poured. 04:052;0308[' ]| A strip of torn envelope peeped from under the dimpled pillow. In$4$ the 04:052;0309[' ]| act of going he stayed to$9$ straighten the bedspread. 04:052;0310[C ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ was the letter from? 04:052;0310[' ]| he asked. 04:052;0311@c | Bold hand. Marion. 04:052;0312[A ]| ~~ O, Boylan, 04:052;0312[' ]| she said. 04:052;0312[A ]| He is bringing the programme. 04:052;0313[C ]| ~~ What are you singing? 04:052;0314[A ]| ~~ \La*ci*darem\ with J%*C%*Doyle, 04:052;0314[' ]| she said, 04:052;0314[A ]| and \Love's*Old*Sweet*Song\. 04:052;0315[' ]| Her full lips, drinking, smiled. 04:052;0315@c | Rather stale smell that$6#2$ incense leaves 04:052;0316@c | next day. Like$4$ foul flowerwater. 04:052;0317[C ]| ~~ Would you like$1$ the window open a little? 04:052;0318[' ]| She doubled a slice of bread into her mouth, asking: 04:052;0319[A ]| ~~ What time is the funeral? 04:052;0320[C ]| ~~ Eleven, I think, 04:052;0320[' ]| he answered. 04:052;0320[C ]| I did not see the paper. 04:052;0321[' ]| Following the pointing of her finger he took up$5$ a leg of her soiled 04:052;0322[' ]| drawers from the bed. 04:052;0322@c | No$7$? 04:052;0322[' ]| Then, a twisted grey garter looped round a 04:052;0323[' ]| stocking: rumpled, shiny sole. 04:052;0324[A ]| ~~ No$7$: that$6#2$ book. 04:052;0325@c | Other stocking. Her petticoat. 04:052;0326[A ]| ~~ It must have fell down, 04:052;0326[' ]| she said. 04:052;0327[' ]| He felt here and there. 04:052;0327@c | \Voglio e non vorrei.\ Wonder if she pronounces 04:052;0328@c | that$6#2$ right: \voglio\. Not in$4$ the bed. Must have slid down. 04:052;0328[' ]| He stooped and 04:052;0329[' ]| lifted the valance. The book, fallen, sprawled against the bulge of the 04:052;0330[' ]| orangekeyed chamberpot. 04:052;0331[A ]| ~~ Show here, 04:052;0331[' ]| she said. 04:052;0331[A ]| I put a mark in$4$ it. There is a word I wanted to$9$ ask 04:052;0332[A ]| you. 04:052;0333[' ]| She swallowed a draught of tea from her cup held by$4$ nothandle and, 04:052;0334[' ]| having wiped her fingertips smartly on$4$ the blanket, began to$9$ search the text 04:052;0335[' ]| with the hairpin till she reached the word. 04:052;0336[C ]| ~~ Met him what? 04:052;0336[' ]| he asked. 04:052;0337[A ]| ~~ Here, 04:052;0337[' ]| she said. 04:052;0337[A ]| What does that$6#2$ mean? 04:052;0338[' ]| He leaned downward and read near her polished thumbnail. 04:052;0339[XX ]| ~~ Metempsychosis? 04:052;0340[A ]| ~~ Yes. Who$6#2$ is he when he is at home? 04:052;0341[C ]| ~~ Metempsychosis, 04:052;0341[' ]| he said, frowning. 04:052;0341[C ]| It is Greek: from the Greek. That$6#2$ 04:052;0342[C ]| means the transmigration of souls. 04:052;0343[A ]| ~~ O, rocks! 04:052;0343[' ]| she said. 04:052;0343[A ]| Tell us in$4$ plain words. 04:052;0344[' ]| He smiled, glancing askance at her mocking eyes. 04:052;0344@c | The same young 04:052;0345@c | eyes. The first night after the charades. Dolphin's*Barn. 04:052;0345[' ]| He turned over the 04:052;0346[' ]| smudged pages. 04:052;0346[Z ]| \Ruby:*the*Pride*of*the*Ring.\ 04:052;0346@c | Hello. Illustration. Fierce 04:052;0347@c | Italian with carriagewhip. Must be Ruby pride of the on$4$ the floor naked. 04:052;0348@c | Sheet kindly lent. 04:052;0348[Z ]| \The monster Maffei desisted and flung his victim from him\ 04:052;0349[Z ]| \with an oath.\ 04:052;0349@c | Cruelty behind it all. Doped animals. Trapeze at Hengler's. 04:053;0350@c | Had to$9$ look the other way. Mob gaping. Break your neck and we will$1$ break 04:053;0351@c | our sides. Families of them. Bone them young so$3$ they metamspychosis. 04:053;0352@c | That$3$ we live after death. Our souls. That$3$ a man's soul after he dies, 04:053;0353@c | Dignam's soul ~ 04:053;0354[C ]| ~~ Did you finish it? 04:053;0354[' ]| he asked. 04:053;0355[A ]| ~~ Yes, 04:053;0355[' ]| she said. 04:053;0355[A ]| There is nothing smutty in$4$ it. Is she in$4$ love with the first 04:053;0356[A ]| fellow all the time? 04:053;0357[C ]| ~~ Never read it. Do you want another? 04:053;0358[A ]| ~~ Yes. Get another of Paul*de*Kock's. Nice name he has. 04:053;0359[' ]| She poured more tea into her cup, watching it flow sideways. 04:053;0360@c | Must get that$6#2$ Capel*street library book renewed or they will$1$ write to$4$ 04:053;0361@c | Kearney, my guarantor. Reincarnation: that$6#2$ is the word. 04:053;0362[C ]| ~~ Some people believe, 04:053;0362[' ]| he said, 04:053;0362[C ]| that$3$ we go on$5$ living in$4$ another body after 04:053;0363[C ]| death, that$3$ we lived before. They call it reincarnation. That$3$ we all lived 04:053;0364[C ]| before on$4$ the earth thousands of years ago or some other planet. They say 04:053;0365[C ]| we have forgotten it. Some say they remember their past lives. 04:053;0366[' ]| The sluggish cream wound curdling spirals through her tea. 04:053;0366@c | Better 04:053;0367@c | remind her of the word: metempsychosis. An example would be better. An 04:053;0368@c | example? 04:053;0369@c | \The*Bath*of*the*Nymph\ over the bed. Given away with the Easter 04:053;0370@c | number of \Photo*Bits\: splendid masterpiece in$4$ art colours. Tea before you 04:053;0371@c | put milk in$5$. Not unlike her with her hair down: slimmer. Three and six I 04:053;0372@c | gave for$4$ the frame. She said it would look nice over the bed. Naked 04:053;0373@c | nymphs: Greece: and for$4$ instance all the people that$6#1$ lived then. 04:053;0374[' ]| He turned the pages back. 04:053;0375[C ]| ~~ Metempsychosis, 04:053;0375[' ]| he said, 04:053;0375[C ]| is what the ancient Greeks called it. They used 04:053;0376[C ]| to$9$ believe you could be changed into an animal or a tree, for$4$ instance. What 04:053;0377[C ]| they called nymphs, for$4$ example. 04:053;0378[' ]| Her spoon ceased to$9$ stir up$5$ the sugar. She gazed straight before her, 04:053;0379[' ]| inhaling through her arched nostrils. 04:053;0380[A ]| ~~ There is a smell of burn, 04:053;0380[' ]| she said. 04:053;0380[A ]| Did you leave anything on$4$ the fire? 04:053;0381[C ]| ~~ The kidney! 04:053;0381[' ]| he cried suddenly. 04:053;0382[' ]| He fitted the book roughly into his inner pocket and, stubbing his toes 04:053;0383[' ]| against the broken commode, hurried out towards the smell, stepping 04:053;0384[' ]| hastily down the stairs with a flurried stork's legs. Pungent smoke shot up$5$ 04:053;0385[' ]| in$4$ an angry jet from a side of the pan. By$4$ prodding a prong of the fork 04:053;0386[' ]| under the kidney he detached it and turned it turtle on$4$ its back. 04:053;0386@c | Only a little 04:053;0387@c | burnt. 04:053;0387[' ]| He tossed it off the pan on$5$ to$4$ a plate and let the scanty brown gravy 04:053;0388[' ]| trickle over it. 04:053;0389@c | Cup of tea now. 04:053;0389[' ]| He sat down, cut and buttered a slice of the loaf. He 04:053;0390[' ]| shore away the burnt flesh and flung it to$4$ the cat. Then he put a forkful into 04:053;0391[' ]| his mouth, chewing with discernment the toothsome pliant meat. 04:053;0391@c | Done to$4$ a 04:053;0392@c | turn. A mouthful of tea. 04:053;0392[' ]| Then he cut away dies of bread, sopped one in$4$ the 04:053;0393[' ]| gravy and put it in$4$ his mouth. 04:053;0393@c | What was that$6#2$ about some young student 04:053;0394@c | and a picnic? 04:053;0394[' ]| He creased out the letter at his side, reading it slowly as he 04:054;0395[' ]| chewed, sopping another die of bread in$4$ the gravy and raising it to$4$ his 04:054;0396[' ]| mouth. 04:054;0397[X ]| Dearest Papli 04:054;0398[X ]| Thanks ever so$5#1$ much for$4$ the lovely birthday present. It suits me 04:054;0399[X ]| splendid. Everyone says I am quite the belle in$4$ my new tam. I got mummy's 04:054;0400[X ]| lovely box of creams and am writing. They are lovely. I am getting on$5$ 04:054;0401[X ]| swimming in$4$ the photo business now. Mr*Coghlan took one of me and Mrs. 04:054;0402[X ]| Will$1$ send when developed. We did great biz yesterday. Fair day and all the 04:054;0403[X ]| beef to$4$ the heels were in$5$. We are going to$9$ lough*Owel on$4$ Monday with a 04:054;0404[X ]| few friends to$9$ make a scrap picnic. Give my love to$4$ mummy and to$4$ yourself 04:054;0405[X ]| a big kiss and thanks. I hear them at the piano downstairs. There is to$9$ be a 04:054;0406[X ]| concert in$4$ the Greville*Arms on$4$ Saturday. There is a young student comes 04:054;0407[X ]| here some evenings named Bannon his cousins or something are big swells 04:054;0408[X ]| and he sings Boylan's (I was on$4$ the pop of writing Blazes*Boylan's) song 04:054;0409[X ]| about those seaside girls. Tell him silly Milly sends my best respects. I must 04:054;0410[X ]| now close with fondest love 04:054;0411[X ]| Your fond daughter 04:054;0412[X ]| Milly 04:054;0413[X ]| P%*S% Excuse bad writing am in$4$ hurry. Byby. 04:054;0414[X ]| M. 04:054;0415@c | Fifteen yesterday. Curious, fifteenth of the month too. Her first 04:054;0416@c | birthday away from home. Separation. Remember the summer morning she 04:054;0417@c | was born, running to$9$ knock up$5$ Mrs*Thornton in$4$ Denzille*street. Jolly old 04:054;0418@c | woman. Lot of babies she must have helped into the world. She knew from 04:054;0419@c | the first poor little Rudy would not live. Well, God is good, sir. She knew at 04:054;0420@c | once. He would be eleven now if he had lived. 04:054;0421[' ]| His vacant face stared pityingly at the postscript. 04:054;0421[Z ]| Excuse bad writing. 04:054;0422[Z ]| Hurry. Piano downstairs. 04:054;0422@c | Coming out of her shell. Row with her in$4$ the XL 04:054;0423@c | Cafe about the bracelet. Would not eat her cakes or speak or look. Saucebox. 04:054;0424[' ]| He sopped other dies of bread in$4$ the gravy and ate piece after piece of 04:054;0425[' ]| kidney. 04:054;0425@c | Twelve and six a week. Not much. Still, she might do worse. 04:054;0426@c | Musichall stage. Young student. 04:054;0426[' ]| He drank a draught of cooler tea to$9$ wash 04:054;0427[' ]| down his meal. Then he read the letter again: twice. 04:054;0428@c | O, well: she knows how to$9$ mind herself. But if not? No$7$, nothing has 04:054;0429@c | happened. Of course it might. Wait in$4$ any case till it does. A wild piece of 04:054;0430@c | goods. Her slim legs running up$4$ the staircase. Destiny. Ripening now. 04:054;0431@c | Vain: very. 04:054;0432[' ]| He smiled with troubled affection at the kitchen window. 04:054;0432@c | Day I 04:054;0433@c | caught her in$4$ the street pinching her cheeks to$9$ make them red. Anemic a 04:054;0434@c | little. Was given milk too long. On$4$ the \Erin's*King\ that$6#2$ day round the Kish. 04:054;0435@c | Damned old tub pitching about. Not a bit funky. Her pale blue scarf loose 04:054;0436@c | in$4$ the wind with her hair. 04:055;0437[Z ]| \All dimpled cheeks and curls,\ 04:055;0438[Z ]| \Your head it simply swirls.\ 04:055;0439@c | Seaside girls. Torn envelope. Hands stuck in$4$ his trousers' pockets, jarvey 04:055;0440@c | off for$4$ the day, singing. Friend of the family. \Swurls\, he says. Pier with 04:055;0441@c | lamps, summer evening, band. 04:055;0442[Z ]| \Those girls, those girls,\ 04:055;0443[Z ]| \Those lovely seaside girls.\ 04:055;0444@c | Milly too. Young kisses: the first. Far away now past. Mrs*Marion. 04:055;0445@c | Reading, lying back now, counting the strands of her hair, smiling, 04:055;0446@c | braiding. 04:055;0447[' ]| A soft qualm, regret, flowed down his backbone, increasing. 04:055;0447@c | Will$1$ 04:055;0448@c | happen, yes. Prevent. Useless: can not move. Girl's sweet light lips. Will$1$ 04:055;0449@c | happen too. 04:055;0449[' ]| He felt the flowing qualm spread over him. 04:055;0449@c | Useless to$9$ move 04:055;0450@c | now. Lips kissed, kissing, kissed. Full gluey woman's lips. 04:055;0451@c | Better where she is down there: away. Occupy her. Wanted a dog to$9$ 04:055;0452@c | pass the time. Might take a trip down there. August bank holiday, only two 04:055;0453@c | and six return. Six weeks off, however. Might work a press pass. Or 04:055;0454@c | through M^'Coy. 04:055;0455[' ]| The cat, having cleaned all her fur, returned to$4$ the meatstained paper, 04:055;0456[' ]| nosed at it and stalked to$4$ the door. She looked back at him, mewing. 04:055;0456@c | Wants 04:055;0457@c | to$9$ go out. 04:055;0457@c | Wait before a door sometime it will$1$ open. Let her wait. Has the 04:055;0458@c | fidgets. Electric. Thunder in$4$ the air. Was washing at her ear with her back 04:055;0459@c | to$4$ the fire too. 04:055;0460[' ]| He felt heavy, full: then a gentle loosening of his bowels. He stood up$5$, 04:055;0461[' ]| undoing the waistband of his trousers. The cat mewed to$4$ him. 04:055;0462[C ]| ~~ Miaow! 04:055;0462[' ]| he said in$4$ answer. 04:055;0462[C ]| Wait till I am ready. 04:055;0463@c | Heaviness: hot day coming. Too much trouble to$9$ fag up$4$ the stairs to$4$ 04:055;0464@c | the landing. 04:055;0465@c | A paper. 04:055;0465[' ]| He liked to$9$ read at stool. 04:055;0465@c | Hope no$2$ ape comes knocking just 04:055;0466@c | as I am. 04:055;0467[' ]| In$4$ the tabledrawer he found an old number of \Titbits\. He folded it 04:055;0468[' ]| under his armpit, went to$4$ the door and opened it. The cat went up$5$ in$4$ soft 04:055;0469[' ]| bounds. 04:055;0469@c | Ah, wanted to$9$ go upstairs, curl up$5$ in$4$ a ball on$4$ the bed. 04:055;0470[' ]| Listening, he heard her voice: 04:055;0471[A ]| ~~ Come, come, pussy. Come. 04:055;0472[' ]| He went out through the backdoor into the garden: stood to$9$ listen 04:055;0473[' ]| towards the next garden. 04:055;0473@c | No$2$ sound. Perhaps hanging clothes out to$9$ dry. 04:055;0474@c | The maid was in$4$ the garden. 04:055;0474@c | Fine morning. 04:055;0475[' ]| He bent down to$9$ regard a lean file of spearmint growing by$4$ the wall. 04:055;0476@c | Make a summerhouse here. Scarlet runners. Virginia creepers. Want to$9$ 04:055;0477@c | manure the whole place over, scabby soil. A coat of liver of sulphur. All soil 04:055;0478@c | like$4$ that$6#2$ without dung. Household slops. Loam, what is this that$6#1$ is? The 04:055;0479@c | hens in$4$ the next garden: their droppings are very good top dressing. Best of 04:056;0480@c | all though are the cattle, especially when they are fed on$4$ those oilcakes. 04:056;0481@c | Mulch of dung. Best thing to$9$ clean ladies' kid gloves. Dirty cleans. Ashes 04:056;0482@c | too. Reclaim the whole place. Grow peas in$4$ that$6#2$ corner there. Lettuce. 04:056;0483@c | Always have fresh greens then. Still gardens have their drawbacks. That$6#2$ bee 04:056;0484@c | or bluebottle here Whitmonday. 04:056;0485[' ]| He walked on$5$. 04:056;0485@c | Where is my hat, by$4$ the way? Must have put it back 04:056;0486@c | on$4$ the peg. Or hanging up$5$ on$4$ the floor. Funny I do not remember that$6#2$. 04:056;0487@c | Hallstand too full. Four umbrellas, her raincloak. Picking up$5$ the letters. 04:056;0488@c | Drago's shopbell ringing. Queer I was just thinking that$6#2$ moment. Brown 04:056;0489@c | brillantined hair over his collar. Just had a wash and brushup. Wonder have 04:056;0490@c | I time for$4$ a bath this morning. Tara*street. Chap in$4$ the paybox there got 04:056;0491@c | away James*Stephens, they say. O'Brien. 04:056;0492@c | Deep voice that$6#2$ fellow Dlugacz has. Agendath what is it? Now, my 04:056;0493@c | miss. Enthusiast. 04:056;0494[' ]| He kicked open the crazy door of the jakes. 04:056;0494@c | Better be careful not to$9$ 04:056;0495@c | get these trousers dirty for$4$ the funeral. 04:056;0495[' ]| He went in$5$, bowing his head under 04:056;0496[' ]| the low lintel. Leaving the door ajar, amid the stench of mouldy limewash 04:056;0497[' ]| and stale cobwebs he undid his braces. Before sitting down he peered 04:056;0498[' ]| through a chink up$5$ at the nextdoor windows. 04:056;0498@c | The king was in$4$ his 04:056;0499@c | countinghouse. 04:056;0499@c | Nobody. 04:056;0500[' ]| Asquat on$4$ the cuckstool he folded out his paper, turning its pages 04:056;0501[' ]| over on$4$ his bared knees. 04:056;0501@c | Something new and easy. No$2$ great hurry. Keep it 04:056;0502@c | a bit. 04:056;0502[Z ]| Our prize titbit: \Matcham's*Masterstroke.\ Written by$4$ Mr*Philip*Beaufoy, 04:056;0503[Z ]| Playgoers'*Club, London. Payment at the rate of one guinea a 04:056;0504[Z ]| column has been made to$4$ the writer. 04:056;0504@c | Three and a half. Three pounds three. 04:056;0505@c | Three pounds, thirteen and six. 04:056;0506[' ]| Quietly he read, restraining himself, the first column and, yielding but 04:056;0507[' ]| resisting, began the second. Midway, his last resistance yielding, he allowed 04:056;0508[' ]| his bowels to$9$ ease themselves quietly as he read, reading still patiently that$6#2$ 04:056;0509[' ]| slight constipation of yesterday quite gone. 04:056;0509@c | Hope it is not too big bring on$5$ 04:056;0510@c | piles again. No$7$, just right. So$3$. Ah! Costive. One tabloid of cascara sagrada. 04:056;0511@c | Life might be so$5#2$. 04:056;0511[' ]| It did not move or touch him but it was something quick 04:056;0512[' ]| and neat. 04:056;0512@c | Print anything now. Silly season. 04:056;0512[' ]| He read on$5$, seated calm above 04:056;0513[' ]| his own rising smell. 04:056;0513@c | Neat certainly. 04:056;0513[Z ]| \Matcham often thinks of the\ 04:056;0514[Z ]| \masterstroke by$4$ which$6#1$ he won the laughing witch who$6#1$ now.\ 04:056;0514@c | Begins and 04:056;0515@c | ends morally. 04:056;0515[Z ]| \Hand in$4$ hand.\ 04:056;0515@c | Smart. 04:056;0515[' ]| He glanced back through what he had 04:056;0516[' ]| read and, while feeling his water flow quietly, he envied kindly Mr*Beaufoy 04:056;0517[' ]| who$6#1$ had written it and received payment of three pounds, thirteen and six. 04:056;0518@c | Might manage a sketch. By$4$ Mr*and*Mrs*L%*M%*Bloom. Invent a story 04:056;0519@c | for$4$ some proverb. Which$6#2$? Time I used to$9$ try jotting down on$4$ my cuff what 04:056;0520@c | she said dressing. Dislike dressing together. Nicked myself shaving. Biting 04:056;0521@c | her nether lip, hooking the placket of her skirt. Timing her. 9%15. Did 04:056;0522@c | Roberts pay you yet? 9%20. What had Gretta*Conroy on$5$? 9%23. What 04:056;0523@c | possessed me to$9$ buy this comb? 9%24. I am swelled after that$6#2$ cabbage. A 04:056;0524@c | speck of dust on$4$ the patent leather of her boot: rubbing smartly in$4$ turn 04:057;0525@c | each welt against her stockinged calf. Morning after the bazaar dance when 04:057;0526@c | May's band played Ponchielli's dance of the hours. Explain that$6#2$: morning 04:057;0527@c | hours, noon, then evening coming on$5$, then night hours. Washing her teeth. 04:057;0528@c | That$6#2$ was the first night. Her head dancing. Her fansticks clicking. 04:057;0528[XX ]| Is that$6#2$ 04:057;0529[XX ]| Boylan well off? He has money. Why? I noticed he had a good rich smell 04:057;0530[XX ]| off his breath dancing. 04:057;0530@c | No$2$ use humming then. Allude to$4$ it. Strange kind of 04:057;0531@c | music that$6#2$ last night. The mirror was in$4$ shadow. She rubbed her handglass 04:057;0532@c | briskly on$4$ her woollen vest against her full wagging bub. Peering into it. 04:057;0533@c | Lines in$4$ her eyes. It would not pan out somehow. 04:057;0534@c | Evening hours, girls in$4$ grey gauze. Night hours then: black with 04:057;0535@c | daggers and eyemasks. Poetical idea: pink, then golden, then grey, then 04:057;0536@c | black. Still, true to$4$ life also. Day: then the night. 04:057;0537[' ]| He tore away half the prize story sharply and wiped himself with it. 04:057;0538[' ]| Then he girded up$5$ his trousers, braced and buttoned himself. He pulled 04:057;0539[' ]| back the jerky shaky door of the jakes and came forth from the gloom into 04:057;0540[' ]| the air. 04:057;0541[' ]| In$4$ the bright light, lightened and cooled in$4$ limb, he eyed carefully his 04:057;0542[' ]| black trousers: the ends, the knees, the houghs of the knees. 04:057;0542@c | What time is 04:057;0543@c | the funeral? Better find out in$4$ the paper. 04:057;0544@c | A creak and a dark whirr in$4$ the air high up$5$. The bells of George's 04:057;0545@c | church. They tolled the hour: loud dark iron. 04:057;0546[Y ]| \Heigho! Heigho!\ 04:057;0547[Y ]| \Heigho! Heigho!\ 04:057;0548[Y ]| \Heigho! Heigho!\ 04:057;0549@c | Quarter to$4$. There again: the overtone following through the air. A 04:057;0550@c | third. 04:057;0551@c | Poor Dignam! 05:058;0000@@@@@| 05:058;0001[' ]| By$4$ lorries along sir*John*Rogerson's*quay Mr*Bloom walked soberly, 05:058;0002[' ]| past Windmill*lane, Leask's the linseed crusher, the postal telegraph office. 05:058;0003@c | Could have given that$6#2$ address too. 05:058;0003[' ]| And past the sailors' home. He turned 05:058;0004[' ]| from the morning noises of the quayside and walked through Lime*street. 05:058;0005[' ]| By$4$ Brady's cottages a boy for$4$ the skins lolled, his bucket of offal linked, 05:058;0006[' ]| smoking a chewed fagbutt. A smaller girl with scars of eczema on$4$ her 05:058;0007[' ]| forehead eyed him, listlessly holding her battered caskhoop. 05:058;0007@c | Tell him if he 05:058;0008@c | smokes he will$1$ not grow. O let him! His life is not such a bed of roses. Waiting 05:058;0009@c | outside pubs to$9$ bring da home. Come home to$4$ ma, da. Slack hour: will$1$ not be 05:058;0010@c | many there. 05:058;0010[' ]| He crossed Townsend*street, passed the frowning face of 05:058;0011[' ]| Bethel. 05:058;0011@c | El, yes: house of: Aleph, Beth. 05:058;0011[' ]| And past Nichols' the undertaker. 05:058;0011@c | At 05:058;0012@c | eleven it is. Time enough. Daresay Corny*Kelleher bagged the job for$4$ 05:058;0013@c | O'Neill's. Singing with his eyes shut. Corny. Met her once in$4$ the park. In$4$ 05:058;0014@c | the dark. What a lark. Police tout. Her name and address she then told with 05:058;0015@c | my tooraloom tooraloom tay. O, surely he bagged it. Bury him cheap in$4$ a 05:058;0016@c | whatyoumaycall. With my tooraloom, tooraloom, tooraloom, tooraloom. 05:058;0017[' ]| In$4$ Westland*row he halted before the window of the Belfast*and*Oriental*Tea*Company 05:058;0018[' ]| and read the legends of leadpapered packets: 05:058;0018[Z ]| choice 05:058;0019[Z ]| blend, finest quality, family tea. 05:058;0019@c | Rather warm. Tea. Must get some from 05:058;0020@c | Tom*Kernan. Could not ask him at a funeral, though. 05:058;0020[' ]| While his eyes still 05:058;0021[' ]| read blandly he took off his hat quietly inhaling his hairoil and sent his 05:058;0022[' ]| right hand with slow grace over his brow and hair. 05:058;0022@c | Very warm morning. 05:058;0023[' ]| Under their dropped lids his eyes found the tiny bow of the leather 05:058;0024[' ]| headband inside his high grade ha. 05:058;0024@c | Just there. 05:058;0024[' ]| His right hand came down 05:058;0025[' ]| into the bowl of his hat. His fingers found quickly a card behind the 05:058;0026[' ]| headband and transferred it to$4$ his waistcoat pocket. 05:058;0027@c | So$5#1$ warm. 05:058;0027[' ]| His right hand once more more slowly went over his brow 05:058;0028[' ]| and hair. Then he put on$5$ his hat again, relieved: and read again: 05:058;0028[Z ]| choice 05:058;0029[Z ]| blend, made of the finest Ceylon brands. 05:058;0029@c | The far east. Lovely spot it must 05:058;0030@c | be: the garden of the world, big lazy leaves to$9$ float about on$4$, cactuses, 05:058;0031@c | flowery meads, snaky lianas they call them. Wonder is it like$4$ that$6#2$. Those 05:058;0032@c | Cinghalese lobbing about in$4$ the sun in$4$ \dolce far niente\, not doing a hand's 05:058;0033@c | turn all day. Sleep six months out of twelve. Too hot to$9$ quarrel. Influence of 05:058;0034@c | the climate. Lethargy. Flowers of idleness. The air feeds most. Azotes. 05:058;0035@c | Hothouse in$4$ Botanic gardens. Sensitive plants. Waterlilies. Petals too tired 05:059;0036@c | to$9$. Sleeping sickness in$4$ the air. Walk on$4$ roseleaves. Imagine trying to$9$ eat 05:059;0037@c | tripe and cowheel. Where was the chap I saw in$4$ that$6#2$ picture somewhere? 05:059;0038@c | Ah yes, in$4$ the dead sea floating on$4$ his back, reading a book with a parasol 05:059;0039@c | open. Could not sink if you tried: so$5#1$ thick with salt. Because the weight of 05:059;0040@c | the water, no$7$, the weight of the body in$4$ the water is equal to$4$ the weight of 05:059;0041@c | the what? Or is it the volume is equal to$4$ the weight? It is a law something 05:059;0042@c | like$4$ that$6#2$. Vance in$4$ High school cracking his fingerjoints, teaching. The 05:059;0043@c | college curriculum. Cracking curriculum. What is weight really when you 05:059;0044@c | say the weight? Thirtytwo feet per second per second. Law of falling 05:059;0045@c | bodies: per second per second. They all fall to$4$ the ground. The earth. It is 05:059;0046@c | the force of gravity of the earth is the weight. 05:059;0047[' ]| He turned away and sauntered across the road. 05:059;0047@c | How did she walk 05:059;0048@c | with her sausages? Like$4$ that$6#2$ something. 05:059;0048[' ]| As he walked he took the folded 05:059;0049[' ]| \Freeman\ from his sidepocket, unfolded it, rolled it lengthwise in$4$ a baton 05:059;0050[' ]| and tapped it at each sauntering step against his trouserleg. 05:059;0050@c | Careless air: 05:059;0051@c | just drop in$5$ to$9$ see. Per second per second. Per second for$4$ every second it 05:059;0052@c | means. 05:059;0052[' ]| From the curbstone he darted a keen glance through the door of the 05:059;0053[' ]| postoffice. 05:059;0053@c | Too late box. Post here. No-one. In$5$. 05:059;0054[' ]| He handed the card through the brass grill. 05:059;0055[C ]| ~~ Are there any letters for$4$ me? 05:059;0055[' ]| he asked. 05:059;0056[' ]| While the postmistress searched a pigeonhole he gazed at the 05:059;0057[' ]| recruiting poster with soldiers of all arms on$4$ parade: and held the tip of his 05:059;0058[' ]| baton against his nostrils, smelling freshprinted rag paper. 05:059;0058@c | No$2$ answer 05:059;0059@c | probably. Went too far last time. 05:059;0060[' ]| The postmistress handed him back through the grill his card with a 05:059;0061[' ]| letter. He thanked her and glanced rapidly at the typed envelope. 05:059;0062[Z ]| Henry*Flower Esq, 05:059;0063[Z ]| #'c/#,o P%*O% Westland*Row, 05:059;0064[Z ]| City. 05:059;0065@c | Answered anyhow. 05:059;0065[' ]| He slipped card and letter into his sidepocket, 05:059;0066[' ]| reviewing again the soldiers on$4$ parade. 05:059;0066@c | Where is old Tweedy's regiment? 05:059;0067@c | Castoff soldier. There: bearskin cap and hackle plume. No$7$, he is a 05:059;0068@c | grenadier. Pointed cuffs. There he is: royal*Dublin*fusiliers. Redcoats. Too 05:059;0069@c | showy. That$6#2$ must be why the women go after them. Uniform. Easier to$9$ 05:059;0070@c | enlist and drill. Maud*Gonne's letter about taking them off O'Connell*street 05:059;0071@c | at night: disgrace to$4$ our Irish capital. Griffith's paper is on$4$ the same tack 05:059;0072@c | now: an army rotten with venereal disease: overseas or halfseasover empire. 05:059;0073@c | Half baked they look: hypnotised like$5$. Eyes front. Mark time. Table: able. 05:059;0074@c | Bed: ed. The King's own. Never see him dressed up$5$ as a fireman or a 05:059;0075@c | bobby. A mason, yes. 05:059;0076[' ]| He strolled out of the postoffice and turned to$4$ the right. 05:059;0076@c | Talk: as if 05:059;0077@c | that$6#2$ would mend matters. 05:059;0077[' ]| His hand went into his pocket and a forefinger 05:059;0078[' ]| felt its way under the flap of the envelope, ripping it open in$4$ jerks. 05:059;0078@c | Women 05:059;0079@c | will$1$ pay a lot of heed, I do not think. 05:059;0079[' ]| His fingers drew forth the letter the 05:060;0080[' ]| letter and crumpled the envelope in$4$ his pocket. 05:060;0080@c | Something pinned on$5$: photo 05:060;0081@c | perhaps. Hair? No$7$. 05:060;0082@c | M^'Coy. Get rid of him quickly. Take me out of my way. Hate 05:060;0083@c | company when you. 05:060;0084[J ]| ~~ Hello, Bloom. Where are you off to$4$? 05:060;0085[C ]| ~~ Hello, M^'Coy. Nowhere in$4$ particular. 05:060;0086[J ]| ~~ How is the body? 05:060;0087[C ]| ~~ Fine. How are you? 05:060;0088[J ]| ~~ Just keeping alive, 05:060;0088[' ]| M^'Coy said. 05:060;0089[' ]| His eyes on$4$ the black tie and clothes he asked with low respect: 05:060;0090[J ]| ~~ Is there any ~ no$2$ trouble I hope? I see you are ~ 05:060;0091[C ]| ~~ O, no$7$, 05:060;0091[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 05:060;0091[C ]| Poor Dignam, you know. The funeral is today. 05:060;0092[J ]| ~~ To$9$ be sure, poor fellow. So$3$ it is. What time? 05:060;0093@c | A photo it is not. A badge maybe. 05:060;0094[C ]| ~~ Eeleven, 05:060;0094[' ]| Mr*Bloom answered. 05:060;0095[J ]| ~~ I must try to$9$ get out there, 05:060;0095[' ]| M^'Coy said. 05:060;0095[J ]| Eleven, is it? I only heard it last 05:060;0096[J ]| night. Who$6#2$ was telling me? Holohan. You know Hoppy? 05:060;0097[C ]| ~~ I know. 05:060;0098[' ]| Mr*Bloom gazed across the road at the outsider drawn up$5$ before the 05:060;0099[' ]| door of the Grosvenor. The porter hoisted the valise up$5$ on$4$ the well. She 05:060;0100[' ]| stood still, waiting, while the man, husband, brother, like$4$ her, searched his 05:060;0101[' ]| pockets for$4$ change. 05:060;0101@c | Stylish kind of coat with that$6#2$ roll collar, warm for$4$ a 05:060;0102@c | day like$4$ this, looks like$4$ blanketcloth. Careless stand of her with her hands 05:060;0103@c | in$4$ those patch pockets. Like$4$ that$6#2$ haughty creature at the polo match. 05:060;0104@c | Women all for$4$ caste till you touch the spot. Handsome is and handsome 05:060;0105@c | does. Reserved about to$9$ yield. The honourable Mrs and Brutus is an 05:060;0106@c | honourable man. Possess her once take the starch out of her. 05:060;0107[J ]| ~~ I was with Bob*Doran, he is on$4$ one of his periodical bends, and what do 05:060;0108[J ]| you call him Bantam*Lyons. Just down there in$4$ Conway's we were. 05:060;0109[J ]| Doran Lyons in$4$ Conway's. 05:060;0109[' ]| She raised a gloved hand to$4$ her hair. 05:060;0109[J ]| In$5$ 05:060;0110[J ]| came Hoppy. Having a wet. 05:060;0110[' ]| Drawing back his head and gazing far from 05:060;0111[' ]| beneath his vailed eyelids he saw the bright fawn skin shine in$4$ the glare, the 05:060;0112[' ]| braided drums. 05:060;0112@c | Clearly I can see today. Moisture about gives long sight 05:060;0113@c | perhaps. Talking of one thing or another. Lady's hand. Which$6#2$ side will$1$ she 05:060;0114@c | get up$5$? 05:060;0115[J ]| ~~ And he said: 05:060;0115[XX ]| \Sad thing about our poor friend Paddy!\ 05:060;0115[J ]| \What Paddy?\ I said. 05:060;0116[XX ]| \Poor little Paddy Dignam\, 05:060;0116[J ]| he said. 05:060;0117@c | Off to$4$ the country: Broadstone probably. High brown boots with 05:060;0118@c | laces dangling. Wellturned foot. What is he foostering over that$6#2$ change for$4$? 05:060;0119@c | Sees me looking. Eye out for$4$ other fellow always. Good fallback. Two 05:060;0120@c | strings to$4$ her bow. 05:060;0121[J ]| ~~ \Why?\ I said. \What is wrong with him?\ I said. 05:060;0122@c | Proud: rich: silk stockings. 05:060;0123[C ]| ~~ Yes, 05:060;0123[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 05:061;0124[' ]| He moved a little to$4$ the side of M^'Coy's talking head. 05:061;0124@c | Getting up$5$ in$4$ a 05:061;0125@c | minute. 05:061;0126[XX ]| ~~ \What is wrong with him?\ 05:061;0126[J ]| he said. 05:061;0126[X ]| \He is dead\, 05:061;0126[J ]| he said. And, faith, he filled 05:061;0127[J ]| up$5$. \Is it Paddy*Dignam?\ I said. I could not believe it when I heard it. I was 05:061;0128[J ]| with him no$2$ later than Friday last or Thursday was it in$4$ the Arch. 05:061;0128[XX ]| \Yes\, 05:061;0128[J ]| he 05:061;0129[J ]| said. 05:061;0129[XX ]| \He is gone. He died on$4$ Monday, poor fellow.\ 05:061;0130@c | Watch! Watch! Silk flash rich stockings white. Watch! 05:061;0131[' ]| A heavy tramcar honking its gong slewed between. 05:061;0132@c | Lost it. Curse your noisy pugnose. Feels locked out of it. Paradise and 05:061;0133@c | the peri. Always happening like$4$ that$6#2$. The very moment. Girl in$4$ Eustace*street 05:061;0134@c | hallway Monday was it settling her garter. Her friend covering the 05:061;0135@c | display of. \Esprit de corps.\ Well, what are you gaping at? 05:061;0136[C ]| ~~ Yes, yes, 05:061;0136[' ]| Mr*Bloom said after a dull sigh. 05:061;0136[C ]| Another gone. 05:061;0137[J ]| ~~ One of the best, 05:061;0137[' ]| M^'Coy said. 05:061;0138[' ]| The tram passed. They drove off towards the Loop*Line*bridge, her 05:061;0139[' ]| rich gloved hand on$4$ the steel grip. 05:061;0139@c | Flicker, flicker: the laceflare of her hat in$4$ 05:061;0140@c | the sun: flicker, flick. 05:061;0141[J ]| ~~ Wife well, I suppose? 05:061;0141[' ]| M^'Coy's changed voice said. 05:061;0142[C ]| ~~ O, yes, 05:061;0142[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 05:061;0142[C ]| Tiptop, thanks. 05:061;0143[' ]| He unrolled the newspaper baton idly and read idly: 05:061;0144[Z ]| \What is home without\ 05:061;0145[Z ]| \Plumtree's Potted Meat?\ 05:061;0146[Z ]| \Incomplete.\ 05:061;0147[Z ]| \With it an abode of bliss.\ 05:061;0148[J ]| ~~ My missus has just got an engagement. At least it is not settled yet. 05:061;0149@c | Valise tack again. By$4$ the way no$2$ harm. I am off that$6#2$, thanks. 05:061;0150[' ]| Mr*Bloom turned his largelidded eyes with unhasty friendliness. 05:061;0151[C ]| ~~ My wife too, 05:061;0151[' ]| he said. 05:061;0151[C ]| She is going to$9$ sing at a swagger affair in$4$ the Ulster*Hall, 05:061;0152[C ]| Belfast, on$4$ the twentyfifth. 05:061;0153[J ]| ~~ That$6#2$ so$5#2$? 05:061;0153[' ]| M^'Coy said. 05:061;0153[J ]| Glad to$9$ hear that$6#2$, old man. Who$6#2$ is getting it up$5$? 05:061;0154@c | Mrs*Marion*Bloom. Not up$5$ yet. Queen was in$4$ her bedroom eating 05:061;0155@c | bread and. No$2$ book. Blackened court cards laid along her thigh by$4$ sevens. 05:061;0156@c | Dark lady and fair man. Letter. Cat furry black ball. Torn strip of envelope. 05:061;0157[Z ]| \Love's.\ 05:061;0158[Z ]| \Old.\ 05:061;0159[Z ]| \Sweet.\ 05:061;0160[Z ]| \Song.\ 05:061;0161[Z ]| \Comes lo-ove's\ \old\ ~ 05:061;0162[C ]| ~~ It is a kind of a tour, do not you see, 05:061;0162[' ]| Mr*Bloom said thoughtfully. 05:061;0162[Z ]| \Sweeeet\ 05:061;0163[Z ]| \song.\ 05:061;0163[C ]| There is a committee formed. Part shares and part profits. 05:061;0164[' ]| M^'Coy nodded, picking at his moustache stubble. 05:061;0165[J ]| ~~ O, well, 05:061;0165[' ]| he said. 05:061;0165[J ]| That$6#2$ is good news. 05:062;0166[' ]| He moved to$9$ go. 05:062;0167[J ]| ~~ Well, glad to$9$ see you looking fit, 05:062;0167[' ]| he said. 05:062;0167[J ]| Meet you knocking around. 05:062;0168[C ]| ~~ Yes, 05:062;0168[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 05:062;0169[J ]| ~~ Tell you what, 05:062;0169[' ]| M^'Coy said. 05:062;0169[J ]| You might put down my name at the funeral, 05:062;0170[J ]| will$1$ you? I would like$1$ to$9$ go but I might not be able, you see. There is a drowning 05:062;0171[J ]| case at Sandycove may turn up$5$ and then the coroner and myself would 05:062;0172[J ]| have to$9$ go down if the body is found. You just shove in$5$ my name if I am not 05:062;0173[J ]| there, will$1$ you? 05:062;0174[C ]| ~~ I will$1$ do that$6#2$, 05:062;0174[' ]| Mr*Bloom said, moving to$9$ get off. 05:062;0174[C ]| That$6#2$ will$1$ be all right. 05:062;0175[J ]| ~~ Right, 05:062;0175[' ]| M^'Coy said brightly. 05:062;0175[J ]| Thanks, old man. I would go if I possibly could. 05:062;0176[J ]| Well. Tolloll. Just C%*P%*M^'Coy will$1$ do. 05:062;0177[C ]| ~~ That$6#2$ will$1$ be done, 05:062;0177[' ]| Mr*Bloom answered firmly. 05:062;0178@c | Did not catch me napping that$6#2$ wheeze. The quick touch. Soft mark. 05:062;0179@c | I would like$1$ my job. Valise I have a particular fancy for$4$. Leather. Capped 05:062;0180@c | corners, rivetted edges, double action lever lock. Bob*Cowley lent him his 05:062;0181@c | for$4$ the Wicklow regatta concert last year and never heard tidings of it from 05:062;0182@c | that$6#2$ good day to$4$ this. 05:062;0183[' ]| Mr*Bloom, strolling towards Brunswick*street, smiled. 05:062;0183@c | My missus has 05:062;0184@c | just got an. Reedy freckled soprano. Cheeseparing nose. Nice enough in$4$ its 05:062;0185@c | way: for$4$ a little ballad. No$2$ guts in$4$ it. You and me, do not you know: in$4$ the 05:062;0186@c | same boat. Softsoaping. Give you the needle that$6#2$ would. Can not he hear the 05:062;0187@c | difference? Think he is that$6#2$ way inclined a bit. Against my grain somehow. 05:062;0188@c | Thought that$3$ Belfast would fetch him. I hope that$3$ smallpox up$4$ there 05:062;0189@c | does not get worse. Suppose she would not let herself be vaccinated again. 05:062;0190@c | Your wife and my wife. 05:062;0191@c | Wonder is he pimping after me? 05:062;0192[' ]| Mr*Bloom stood at the corner, his eyes wandering over the 05:062;0193[' ]| multicoloured hoardings. 05:062;0193[Z ]| Cantrell and Cochrane's Ginger Ale (Aromatic). 05:062;0194[Z ]| Clery's Summer Sale. 05:062;0194@c | No$7$, he is going on$5$ straight. Hello. \Leah\ tonight. Mrs*Bandmann*Palmer. 05:062;0195@c | Like$1$ to$9$ see her again in$4$ that$6#2$. Hamlet she played last 05:062;0196@c | night. Male impersonator. Perhaps he was a woman. Why Ophelia 05:062;0197@c | committed suicide. Poor papa! How he used to$9$ talk of Kate*Bateman in$4$ 05:062;0198@c | that$6#2$. Outside the Adelphi in$4$ London waited all the afternoon to$9$ get in$5$. Year 05:062;0199@c | before I was born that$6#2$ was: sixtyfive. And Ristori in$4$ Vienna. What is this 05:062;0200@c | the right name is? By$4$ Mosenthal it is. \Rachel\, is it? No$7$. The scene he was 05:062;0201@c | always talking about where the old blind Abraham recognises the voice and 05:062;0202@c | puts his fingers on$4$ his face. 05:062;0203[XX ]| Nathan's voice! His son's voice! I hear the voice of Nathan who$6#1$ left 05:062;0204[XX ]| his father to$9$ die of grief and misery in$4$ my arms, who$6#1$ left the house of his 05:062;0205[XX ]| father and left the God of his father. 05:062;0206[XX ]| Every word is so$5#1$ deep, Leopold. 05:062;0207@c | Poor papa! Poor man! I am glad I did not go into the room to$9$ look at 05:062;0208@c | his face. That$6#2$ day! O, dear! O, dear! Ffoo! Well, perhaps it was best for$4$ 05:062;0209@c | him. 05:063;0210[' ]| Mr*Bloom went round the corner and passed the drooping nags of the 05:063;0211[' ]| hazard. 05:063;0211@c | No$2$ use thinking of it any more. Nosebag time. Wish I had not met 05:063;0212@c | that$6#2$ M^'Coy fellow. 05:063;0213[' ]| He came nearer and heard a crunching of gilded oats, the gently 05:063;0214[' ]| champing teeth. Their full buck eyes regarded him as he went by$5$, amid the 05:063;0215[' ]| sweet oaten reek of horsepiss. 05:063;0215@c | Their Eldorado. Poor jugginses! Damn all 05:063;0216@c | they know or care about anything with their long noses stuck in$4$ nosebags. 05:063;0217@c | Too full for$4$ words. Still they get their feed all right and their doss. Gelded 05:063;0218@c | too: a stump of black guttapercha wagging limp between their haunches. 05:063;0219@c | Might be happy all the same that$6#2$ way. Good poor brutes they look. Still 05:063;0220@c | their neigh can be very irritating. 05:063;0221[' ]| He drew the letter from his pocket and folded it into the newspaper he 05:063;0222[' ]| carried. 05:063;0222@c | Might just walk into her here. The lane is safer. 05:063;0223[' ]| He passed the cabman's shelter. 05:063;0223@c | Curious the life of drifting cabbies. 05:063;0224@c | All weathers, all places, time or setdown, no$2$ will$0$ of their own. \Voglio e non.\ 05:063;0225@c | Like$1$ to$9$ give them an odd cigarette. Sociable. Shout a few flying syllables as 05:063;0226@c | they pass. He hummed: 05:063;0227[Z ]| \La ci darem la mano\ 05:063;0228[Z ]| \La la lala la la.\ 05:063;0229[' ]| He turned into Cumberland*street and, going on$5$ some paces, halted 05:063;0230[' ]| in$4$ the lee of the station wall. 05:063;0230@c | No-one. Meade's timberyard. Piled balks. 05:063;0231@c | Ruins and tenements. 05:063;0231[' ]| With careful tread he passed over a hopscotch court 05:063;0232[' ]| with its forgotten pickeystone. 05:063;0232@c | Not a sinner. 05:063;0232[' ]| Near the timberyard a 05:063;0233[' ]| squatted child at marbles, alone, shooting the taw with a cunnythumb. A 05:063;0234[' ]| wise tabby, a blinking sphinx, watched from her warm sill. 05:063;0234@c | Pity to$9$ disturb 05:063;0235@c | them. Mohammed cut a piece out of his mantle not to$9$ wake her. Open it. 05:063;0236@c | And once I played marbles when I went to$4$ that$6#2$ old dame's school. She liked 05:063;0237@c | mignonette. Mrs*Ellis's. And Mr? 05:063;0237[' ]| He opened the letter within the 05:063;0238[' ]| newspaper. 05:063;0239@c | A flower. I think it is a. 05:063;0239@c | A yellow flower with flattened petals. 05:063;0239@c | Not 05:063;0240@c | annoyed then? What does she say? 05:063;0241[X ]| Dear Henry 05:063;0242[X ]| I got your last letter to$4$ me and thank you very much for$4$ it. I am sorry 05:063;0243[X ]| you did not like$1$ my last letter. Why did you enclose the stamps? I am 05:063;0244[X ]| awfully angry with you. I do wish I could punish you for$4$ that$6#2$. I called you 05:063;0245[X ]| naughty boy because I do not like$1$ that$6#2$ other world. Please tell me what is 05:063;0246[X ]| the real meaning of that$6#2$ word? Are you not happy in$4$ your home you poor 05:063;0247[X ]| little naughty boy? I do wish I could do something for$4$ you. Please tell me 05:063;0248[X ]| what you think of poor me. I often think of the beautiful name you have. 05:063;0249[X ]| Dear Henry, when will$1$ we meet? I think of you so$5#1$ often you have no$2$ idea. I 05:063;0250[X ]| have never felt myself so$5#1$ much drawn to$4$ a man as you. I feel so$5#1$ bad about. 05:063;0251[X ]| Please write me a long letter and tell me more. Remember if you do not I 05:064;0252[X ]| will$1$ punish you. So$3$ now you know what I will$1$ do to$4$ you, you naughty boy, 05:064;0253[X ]| if you do not wrote. O how I long to$9$ meet you. Henry dear, do not deny my 05:064;0254[X ]| request before my patience are exhausted. Then I will$1$ tell you all. Goodbye 05:064;0255[X ]| now, naughty darling, I have such a bad headache. today. and write \by$4$\ 05:064;0256[X ]| \return\ to$4$ your longing 05:064;0257[X ]| Martha 05:064;0258[X ]| P%*S% Do tell me what kind of perfume does your wife use. I want to$9$ know. 05:064;0259[X ]| x*x*x*x 05:064;0260[' ]| He tore the flower gravely from its pinhold smelt its almost no$2$ smell 05:064;0261[' ]| and placed it in$4$ his heart pocket. 05:064;0261@c | Language of flowers. They like$1$ it because 05:064;0262@c | no-one can hear. Or a poison bouquet to$9$ strike him down. 05:064;0262[' ]| Then walking 05:064;0263[' ]| slowly forward he read the letter again, murmuring here and there a word. 05:064;0264[XX ]| Angry tulips with you darling manflower punish your cactus if you do not 05:064;0265[XX ]| please poor forgetmenot how I long violets to$4$ dear roses when we soon 05:064;0266[XX ]| anemone meet all naughty nightstalk wife Martha's perfume. 05:064;0266[' ]| Having read 05:064;0267[' ]| it all he took it from the newspaper and put it back in$4$ his sidepocket. 05:064;0268[' ]| Weak joy opened his lips. 05:064;0268@c | Changed since the first letter. Wonder did 05:064;0269@c | she wrote it herself. Doing the indignant: a girl of good family like$4$ me, 05:064;0270@c | respectable character. Could meet one Sunday after the rosary. Thank you: 05:064;0271@c | not having any. Usual love scrimmage. Then running round corners. Bad 05:064;0272@c | as a row with Molly. Cigar has a cooling effect. Narcotic. Go further next 05:064;0273@c | time. Naughty boy: punish: afraid of words, of course. Brutal, why not? 05:064;0274@c | Try it anyhow. A bit at a time. 05:064;0275[' ]| Fingering still the letter in$4$ his pocket he drew the pin out of it. 05:064;0276@c | Common pin, eh? 05:064;0276[' ]| He threw it on$4$ the road. 05:064;0276@c | Out of her clothes somewhere: 05:064;0277@c | pinned together. Queer the number of pins they always have. No$2$ roses 05:064;0278@c | without thorns. 05:064;0279[' ]| Flat Dublin voices bawled in$4$ his head. 05:064;0279@c | Those two sluts that$6#2$ night in$4$ 05:064;0280@c | the Coombe, linked together in$4$ the rain. 05:064;0281[Z ]| \O, Mairy lost the pin of her drawers.\ 05:064;0282[Z ]| \She did not know what to$9$ do\ 05:064;0283[Z ]| \To$9$ keep it up$5$,\ 05:064;0284[Z ]| \To$9$ keep it up$5$.\ 05:064;0285@c | It? Them. Such a bad headache. Has her roses probably. Or sitting all day 05:064;0286@c | typing. Eyefocus bad for$4$ stomach nerves. 05:064;0287@c | Now could you make out a thing like$4$ that$6#2$? 05:064;0288[Z ]| \To$9$ keep it up$5$.\ 05:064;0289@c | Martha, Mary. I saw that$6#2$ picture somewhere I forget now old master or 05:064;0290@c | faked for$4$ money. He is sitting in$4$ their house, talking. Mysterious. Also the 05:064;0291@c | two sluts in$4$ the Coombe would listen. 05:065;0292[Z ]| \To$9$ keep it up$5$.\ 05:065;0293@c | Nice kind of evening feeling. No$2$ more wandering about. Just loll there: 05:065;0294@c | quiet dusk: let everything rip. Forget. Tell about places you have been, 05:065;0295@c | strange customs. The other one, jar on$4$ her head, was getting the supper: 05:065;0296@c | fruit, olives, lovely cool water out of a well, stonecold like$4$ the hole in$4$ the 05:065;0297@c | wall at Ashtown. Must carry a paper goblet next time I go to$4$ the 05:065;0298@c | trottingmatches. She listens with big dark soft eyes. Tell her: more and 05:065;0299@c | more: all. Then a sigh: silence. Long long long rest. 05:065;0300[' ]| Going under the railway arch he took out the envelope, tore it swiftly 05:065;0301[' ]| in$4$ shreds and scattered them towards the road. The shreds fluttered away, 05:065;0302[' ]| sank in$4$ the dank air: a white flutter, then all sank. 05:065;0303@c | Henry*Flower. You could tear up$5$ a cheque for$4$ a hundred pounds in$4$ 05:065;0304@c | the same way. Simple bit of paper. Lord*Iveagh once cashed a sevenfigure 05:065;0305@c | cheque for$4$ a million in$4$ the bank*of*Ireland. Shows you the money to$9$ be 05:065;0306@c | made out of porter. Still the other brother lord*Ardilaun has to$9$ change his 05:065;0307@c | shirt four times a day, they say. Skin breeds lice or vermin. A million 05:065;0308@c | pounds, wait a moment. Twopence a pint, fourpence a quart, eightpence a 05:065;0309@c | gallon of porter, no$7$, one and fourpence a gallon of porter. One and four 05:065;0310@c | into twenty: fifteen about. Yes, exactly. Fifteen millions of barrels of porter. 05:065;0311@c | What am I saying barrels? Gallons. About a million barrels all the 05:065;0312@c | same. 05:065;0313[' ]| An incoming train clanked heavily above his head, coach after coach. 05:065;0314[' ]| Barrels bumped in$4$ his head: dull porter slopped and churned inside. The 05:065;0315[' ]| bungholes sprang open and a huge dull flood leaked out, flowing together, 05:065;0316[' ]| winding through mudflats all over the level land, a lazy pooling swirl of 05:065;0317[' ]| liquor bearing along wideleaved flowers of its froth. 05:065;0318[' ]| He had reached the open backdoor of All*Hallows. Stepping into the 05:065;0319[' ]| porch he doffed his hat, took the card from his pocket and tucked it again 05:065;0320[' ]| behind the leather headband. 05:065;0320@c | Damn it. I might have tried to$9$ work M^'Coy 05:065;0321@c | for$4$ a pass to$4$ Mullingar. 05:065;0322@c | Same notice on$4$ the door. Sermon by$4$ the very*reverend*John*Conmee 05:065;0323@c | S%*J% on$4$ saint*Peter*Claver*S%*J% and the African Mission. Prayers for$4$ the 05:065;0324@c | conversion of Gladstone they had too when he was almost unconscious. 05:065;0325@c | The protestants are the same. Convert Dr*William*J*Walsh*D%*D% to$4$ the 05:065;0326@c | true religion. Save China's millions. Wonder how they explain it to$4$ the 05:065;0327@c | heathen Chinee. Prefer an ounce of opium. Celestials. Rank heresy for$4$ 05:065;0328@c | them. Buddha their god lying on$4$ his side in$4$ the museum. Taking it easy with 05:065;0329@c | hand under his cheek. Josssticks burning. Not like$4$ Ecce Homo. Crown of 05:065;0330@c | thorns and cross. Clever idea Saint*Patrick the shamrock. Chopsticks? 05:065;0331@c | Conmee: Martin*Cunningham knows him: distinguishedlooking. Sorry I 05:065;0332@c | did not work him about getting Molly into the choir instead of that$6#2$ Father*Farley 05:065;0333@c | who$6#1$ looked a fool but was not. They are taught that$6#2$. He is not going 05:065;0334@c | out in$4$ bluey specs with the sweat rolling off him to$9$ baptise blacks, is he? The 05:065;0335@c | glasses would take their fancy, flashing. Like$1$ to$9$ see them sitting round in$4$ a 05:066;0336@c | ring with blub lips, entranced, listening. Still life. Lap it up$5$ like$4$ milk, I 05:066;0337@c | suppose. 05:066;0338[' ]| The cold smell of sacred stone called him. He trod the worn steps, 05:066;0339[' ]| pushed the swingdoor and entered softly by$4$ the rere. 05:066;0340@c | Something going on$5$: some sodality. Pity so$5#1$ empty. Nice discreet place 05:066;0341@c | to$9$ be next some girl. Who$6#2$ is my neighbour? Jammed by$4$ the hour to$4$ slow 05:066;0342@c | music. That$6#2$ woman at midnight mass. Seventh heaven. 05:066;0342[' ]| Women knelt in$4$ the 05:066;0343[' ]| benches with crimson halters round their necks, heads bowed. A batch knelt 05:066;0344[' ]| at the altarrails. The priest went along by$4$ them, murmuring, holding the 05:066;0345[' ]| thing in$4$ his hands. He stopped at each, took out a communion, shook a 05:066;0346[' ]| drop or two 05:066;0346@c | (are they in$4$ water?) 05:066;0346[' ]| off it and put it neatly into her mouth. Her 05:066;0347[' ]| hat and head sank. Then the next one. Her hat sank at once. Then the next 05:066;0348[' ]| one: a small old woman. The priest bent down to$9$ put it into her mouth, 05:066;0349[' ]| murmuring all the time. 05:066;0349@c | Latin. 05:066;0349[' ]| The next one. 05:066;0349@c | Shut your eyes and open your 05:066;0350@c | mouth. What? \Corpus\: body. Corpse. Good idea the Latin. Stupefies them 05:066;0351@c | first. Hospice for$4$ the dying. They do not seem to$9$ chew it: only swallow it 05:066;0352@c | down. Rum idea: eating bits of a corpse. Why the cannibals cotton to$4$ it. 05:066;0353[' ]| He stood aside watching their blind masks pass down the aisle, one by$4$ 05:066;0354[' ]| one, and seek their places. He approached a bench and seated himself in$4$ its 05:066;0355[' ]| corner, nursing his hat and newspaper. 05:066;0355@c | These pots we have to$9$ wear. We 05:066;0356@c | ought to$9$ have hats modelled on$4$ our heads. 05:066;0356[' ]| They were about him here and 05:066;0357[' ]| there, with heads still bowed in$4$ their crimson halters, waiting for$4$ it to$9$ melt 05:066;0358[' ]| in$4$ their stomachs. 05:066;0358@c | Something like$4$ those mazzoth: it is that$6#2$ sort of bread: 05:066;0359@c | unleavened shewbread. Look at them. Now I bet it makes them feel happy. 05:066;0360@c | Lollipop. It does. Yes, bread of angels it is called. There is a big idea behind 05:066;0361@c | it, kind of kingdom of God is within you feel. First communicants. 05:066;0362@c | Hokypoky penny a lump. Then feel all like$4$ one family party, same in$4$ the 05:066;0363@c | theatre, all in$4$ the same swim. They do. I am sure of that$6#2$. Not so$5#1$ lonely. In$4$ 05:066;0364@c | our confraternity. Then come out a bit spreeish. Let off steam. Thing is if 05:066;0365@c | you really believe in$4$ it. Lourdes cure, waters of oblivion, and the Knock 05:066;0366@c | apparition, statues bleeding. Old fellow asleep near that$6#2$ confessionbox. 05:066;0367@c | Hence those snores. Blind faith. Safe in$4$ the arms of kingdom come. Lulls all 05:066;0368@c | pain. Wake this time next year. 05:066;0369[' ]| He saw the priest stow the communion cup away, well in$5$, and kneel 05:066;0370[' ]| an instant before it, showing a large grey bootsole from under the lace 05:066;0371[' ]| affair he had on$5$. 05:066;0371@c | Suppose he lost the pin of his. He would not know what to$9$ 05:066;0372@c | do to$9$. Bald spot behind. Letters on$4$ his back: I%*N%*R%*I? No$7$: I%*H%*S% Molly 05:066;0373@c | told me one time I asked her. I have sinned: or no$5$: I have suffered, it is. And 05:066;0374@c | the other one? Iron nails ran in$5$. 05:066;0375@c | Meet one Sunday after the rosary. Do not deny my request. Turn up$5$ 05:066;0376@c | with a veil and black bag. Dusk and the light behind her. She might be here 05:066;0377@c | with a ribbon round her neck and do the other thing all the same on$4$ the sly. 05:066;0378@c | Their character. That$6#2$ fellow that$6#1$ turned queen's evidence on$4$ the invincibles 05:066;0379@c | he used to$9$ receive the, Carey was his name, the communion every morning. 05:066;0380@c | This very church. Peter*Carey, yes. No$7$, Peter*Claver I am thinking of. 05:067;0381@c | Denis*Carey. And just imagine that$6#2$. Wife and six children at home. And 05:067;0382@c | plotting that$6#2$ murder all the time. Those crawthumpers, now that$6#2$ is a good 05:067;0383@c | name for$4$ them, there is always something shiftylooking about them. They are 05:067;0384@c | not straight men of business either. O, no$7$, she is not here: the flower: no$7$, 05:067;0385@c | no$7$. By$4$ the way, did I tear up$5$ that$6#2$ envelope? Yes: under the bridge. 05:067;0386[' ]| The priest was rinsing out the chalice: then he tossed off the dregs 05:067;0387[' ]| smartly. 05:067;0387@c | Wine. Makes it more aristocratic than for$4$ example if he drank 05:067;0388@c | what they are used to$4$ Guinness's porter or some temperance beverage 05:067;0389@c | Wheatley's Dublin hop bitters or Cantrell*and*Cochrane's ginger ale 05:067;0390@c | (aromatic). Does not give them any of it: shew wine: only the other. Cold 05:067;0391@c | comfort. Pious fraud but quite right: otherwise they would have one old booser 05:067;0392@c | worse than another coming along, cadging for$4$ a drink. Queer the whole 05:067;0393@c | atmosphere of the. Quite right. Perfectly right that$6#2$ is. 05:067;0394[' ]| Mr*Bloom looked back towards the choir. 05:067;0394@c | Not going to$9$ be any music. 05:067;0395@c | Pity. Who$6#2$ has the organ here I wonder? Old Glynn he knew how to$9$ make 05:067;0396@c | that$6#2$ instrument talk, the \vibrato\: fifty pounds a year they say he had in$4$ 05:067;0397@c | Gardiner*street. Molly was in$4$ fine voice that$6#2$ day, the \Stabat*Mater\ of 05:067;0398@c | Rossini. Father*Bernard*Vaughan's sermon first. Christ or Pilate? Christ, 05:067;0399@c | but do not keep us all night over it. Music they wanted. Footdrill stopped. 05:067;0400@c | Could hear a pin drop. I told her to$9$ pitch her voice against that$6#2$ corner. I 05:067;0401@c | could feel the thrill in$4$ the air, the full, the people looking up$5$: 05:067;0402[Z ]| \Quis\ \est homo.\ 05:067;0403@c | Some of that$6#2$ old sacred music splendid. Mercadante: seven last 05:067;0404@c | words. Mozart's twelfth mass: \Gloria\ in$4$ that$6#2$. Those old popes keen on$4$ 05:067;0405@c | music, on$4$ art and statues and pictures of all kinds. Palestrina for$4$ example 05:067;0406@c | too. They had a gay old time while it lasted. Healthy too, chanting, regular 05:067;0407@c | hours, then brew liqueurs. Benedictine. Green Chartreuse. Still, having 05:067;0408@c | eunuchs in$4$ their choir that$6#1$ was coming it a bit thick. What kind of voice is 05:067;0409@c | it? Must be curious to$9$ hear after their own strong basses. Connoisseurs. 05:067;0410@c | Suppose they would not feel anything after. Kind of a placid. No$2$ worry. Fall 05:067;0411@c | into flesh, do not they? Gluttons, tall, long legs. Who$6#2$ knows? Eunuch. One 05:067;0412@c | way out of it. 05:067;0413[' ]| He saw the priest bend down and kiss the altar and then face about 05:067;0414[' ]| and bless all the people. All crossed themselves and stood up$5$. Mr*Bloom 05:067;0415[' ]| glanced about him and then stood up$5$, looking over the risen hats. Stand up$5$ 05:067;0416[' ]| at the gospel of course. Then all settled down on$4$ their knees again and he 05:067;0417[' ]| sat back quietly in$4$ his bench. The priest came down from the altar, holding 05:067;0418[' ]| the thing out from him, and he and the massboy answered each other in$4$ 05:067;0419[' ]| Latin. Then the priest knelt down and began to$9$ read off a card: 05:067;0420[Z ]| ~~ O God, our refuge and our strength ~ . 05:067;0421[' ]| Mr*Bloom put his face forward to$9$ catch the words. 05:067;0421@c | English. Throw 05:067;0422@c | them the bone. I remember slightly. How long since your last mass? 05:067;0423[Z ]| Glorious and immaculate virgin. Joseph, her spouse. Peter and Paul. 05:067;0423@c | More 05:067;0424@c | interesting if you understood what it was all about. Wonderful organisation 05:068;0425@c | certainly, goes like$4$ clockwork. Confession. Everyone wants to$9$. Then I will$1$ 05:068;0426@c | tell you all. Penance. Punish me, please. Great weapon in$4$ their hands. More 05:068;0427@c | than doctor or solicitor. Woman dying to$9$. And I schschschschschsch. And 05:068;0428@c | did you chachachachacha? And why did you? Look down at her ring to$9$ 05:068;0429@c | find an excuse. Whispering gallery walls have ears. Husband learn to$4$ his 05:068;0430@c | surprise. God's little joke. Then out she comes. Repentance skindeep. 05:068;0431@c | Lovely shame. Pray at an altar. Hail Mary and Holy Mary. Flowers, 05:068;0432@c | incense, candles melting. Hide her blushes. Salvation army blatant 05:068;0433@c | imitation. Reformed prostitute will$1$ address the meeting. How I found the 05:068;0434@c | Lord. Squareheaded chaps those must be in$4$ Rome: they work the whole 05:068;0435@c | show. And do not they rake in$4$ the money too? Bequests also: to$4$ the P%*P% for$4$ 05:068;0436@c | the time being in$4$ his absolute discretion. Masses for$4$ the repose of my soul to$9$ 05:068;0437@c | be said publicly with open doors. Monasteries and convents. The priest in$4$ 05:068;0438@c | that$6#2$ Fermanagh will$0$ case in$4$ the witnessbox. No$2$ browbeating him. He had 05:068;0439@c | his answer pat for$4$ everything. Liberty and exaltation of our holy mother the 05:068;0440@c | church. The doctors of the church: they mapped out the whole theology of 05:068;0441@c | it. 05:068;0442[' ]| The priest prayed: 05:068;0443[Z ]| ~~ Blessed Michael, archangel, defend us in$4$ the hour of conflict. Be our 05:068;0444[Z ]| safeguard against the wickedness and snares of the devil (may God restrain 05:068;0445[Z ]| him, we humbly pray!): and do thou, O prince of the heavenly host, by$4$ the 05:068;0446[Z ]| power of God thrust Satan down to$4$ hell and with him those other wicked 05:068;0447[Z ]| spirits who$6#1$ wander through the world for$4$ the ruin of souls. 05:068;0448[' ]| The priest and the massboy stood up$5$ and walked off. 05:068;0448@c | All over. 05:068;0448[' ]| The 05:068;0449[' ]| women remained behind: 05:068;0449@c | thanksgiving. 05:068;0450@c | Better be shoving along. Brother Buzz. Come around with the plate 05:068;0451@c | perhaps. Pay your Easter duty. 05:068;0452[' ]| He stood up$5$. 05:068;0452@c | Hello. Were those two buttons of my waistcoat open all 05:068;0453@c | the time? Women enjoy it. Never tell you. But we. Excuse, miss, there is a 05:068;0454@c | (whh!) just a (whh!) fluff. Or their skirt behind, placket unhooked. 05:068;0455@c | Glimpses of the moon. Annoyed if you do not. Why did not you tell me 05:068;0456@c | before. Still like$1$ you better untidy. Good job it was not farther south. 05:068;0456[' ]| He 05:068;0457[' ]| passed, discreetly buttoning, down the aisle and out through the main door 05:068;0458[' ]| into the light. He stood a moment unseeing by$4$ the cold black marble bowl 05:068;0459[' ]| while before him and behind two worshippers dipped furtive hands in$4$ the 05:068;0460[' ]| low tide of holy water. 05:068;0460@c | Trams: a car of Prescott's dyeworks: a widow in$4$ her 05:068;0461@c | weeds. Notice because I am in$4$ mourning myself. 05:068;0461[' ]| He covered himself. 05:068;0461@c | How 05:068;0462@c | goes the time? Quarter past. Time enough yet. Better get that$6#2$ lotion made 05:068;0463@c | up$5$. Where is this? Ah yes, the last time. Sweny's in$4$ Lincoln*place. Chemists 05:068;0464@c | rarely move. Their green and gold beaconjars too heavy to$9$ stir. Hamilton*Long's, 05:068;0465@c | founded in$4$ the year of the flood. Huguenot churchyard near there. 05:068;0466@c | Visit some day. 05:068;0467[' ]| He walked southward along Westland*row. 05:068;0467@c | But the recipe is in$4$ the 05:068;0468@c | other trousers. O, and I forgot that$6#2$ latchkey too. Bore this funeral affair. O 05:068;0469@c | well, poor fellow, it is not his fault. When was it I got it made up$5$ last? Wait. 05:069;0470@c | I changed a sovereign I remember. First of the month it must have been or 05:069;0471@c | the second. O, he can look it up$5$ in$4$ the prescriptions book. 05:069;0472[' ]| The chemist turned back page after page. 05:069;0472@c | Sandy shrivelled smell he 05:069;0473@c | seems to$9$ have. Shrunken skull. And old. Quest for$4$ the philosopher's stone. 05:069;0474@c | The alchemists. Drugs age you after mental excitement. Lethargy then. 05:069;0475@c | Why? Reaction. A lifetime in$4$ a night. Gradually changes your character. 05:069;0476@c | Living all the day among herbs, ointments, disinfectants. All his alabaster 05:069;0477@c | lilypots. Mortar and pestle. Aq. Dist. Fol. Laur. Te Virid. Smell almost cure 05:069;0478@c | you like$4$ the dentist's doorbell. Doctor Whack. He ought to$9$ physic himself a 05:069;0479@c | bit. Electuary or emulsion. The first fellow that$6#1$ picked an herb to$9$ cure 05:069;0480@c | himself had a bit of pluck. Simples. Want to$9$ be careful. Enough stuff here to$9$ 05:069;0481@c | chloroform you. Test: turns blue litmus paper red. Chloroform. Overdose 05:069;0482@c | of laudanum. Sleeping draughts. Lovephiltres. Paragoric poppysyrup bad 05:069;0483@c | for$4$ cough. Clogs the pores or the phlegm. Poisons the only cures. Remedy 05:069;0484@c | where you least expect it. Clever of nature. 05:069;0485[V ]| ~~ About a fortnight ago, sir? 05:069;0486[C ]| ~~ Yes, 05:069;0486[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 05:069;0487[' ]| He waited by$4$ the counter, inhaling slowly the keen reek of drugs, the 05:069;0488[' ]| dusty dry smell of sponges and loofahs. 05:069;0488@c | Lot of time taken up$5$ telling your 05:069;0489@c | aches and pains. 05:069;0490[C ]| ~~ Sweet almond oil and tincture of benzoin, 05:069;0490[' ]| Mr*Bloom said, 05:069;0490[C ]| and then 05:069;0491[C ]| orangeflower water ~ 05:069;0492@c | It certainly did make her skin so$5#1$ delicate white like$4$ wax. 05:069;0493[C ]| ~~ And white wax also, 05:069;0493[' ]| he said. 05:069;0494@c | Brings out the darkness of her eyes. Looking at me, the sheet up$5$ to$4$ 05:069;0495@c | her eyes, Spanish, smelling herself, when I was fixing the links in$4$ my cuffs. 05:069;0496@c | Those homely recipes are often the best: strawberries for$4$ the teeth: nettles 05:069;0497@c | and rainwater: oatmeal they say steeped in$4$ buttermilk. Skinfood. One of 05:069;0498@c | the old queen's sons, duke*of*Albany was it? had only one skin. Leopold, 05:069;0499@c | yes. Three we have. Warts, bunions and pimples to$9$ make it worse. But you 05:069;0500@c | want a perfume too. \Peau d'Espagne.\ That$6#2$ 05:069;0501@c | orangeflower water is so$5#1$ fresh. Nice smell these soaps have. Pure curd soap. 05:069;0502@c | Time to$9$ get a bath round the corner. Hammam. Turkish. Massage. Dirt 05:069;0503@c | gets rolled up$5$ in$4$ your navel. Nicer if a nice girl did it. Also I think I. Yes I. 05:069;0504@c | Do it in$4$ the bath. Curious longing I. Water to$4$ water. Combine business with 05:069;0505@c | pleasure. Pity no$2$ time for$4$ massage. Feel fresh then all the day. Funeral be 05:069;0506@c | rather glum. 05:069;0507[V ]| ~~ Yes, sir, 05:069;0507[' ]| the chemist said. 05:069;0507[V ]| That$6#2$ was two and nine. Have you brought a 05:069;0508[V ]| bottle? 05:069;0509[C ]| ~~ No$7$, 05:069;0509[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 05:069;0509[C ]| Make it up$5$, please. I will$1$ call later in$4$ the day and I will$1$ 05:069;0510[C ]| take one of these soaps. How much are they? 05:069;0511[V ]| ~~ Fourpence, sir. 05:069;0512[' ]| Mr*Bloom raised a cake to$4$ his nostrils. 05:069;0512@c | Sweet lemony wax. 05:069;0513[C ]| ~~ I will$1$ take this one, 05:069;0513[' ]| he said. 05:069;0513[C ]| That$6#2$ makes three and a penny. 05:070;0514[V ]| ~~ Yes, sir, 05:070;0514[' ]| the chemist said. 05:070;0514[V ]| You can pay all together, sir, when you come 05:070;0515[V ]| back. 05:070;0516[C ]| ~~ Good, 05:070;0516[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 05:070;0517[' ]| He strolled out of the shop, the newspaper baton under his armpit, 05:070;0518[' ]| the coolwrappered soap in$4$ his left hand. 05:070;0519[' ]| At his armpit Bantam*Lyons' voice and hand said: 05:070;0520[K ]| ~~ Hello, Bloom. What is the best news? Is that$6#2$ today's? Show us a minute. 05:070;0521@c | Shaved off his moustache again, by$4$ Jove! Long cold upper lip. To$9$ 05:070;0522@c | look younger. He does look balmy. Younger than I am. 05:070;0523[' ]| Bantam*Lyons's yellow blacknailed fingers unrolled the baton. 05:070;0523@c | Wants 05:070;0524@c | a wash too. Take off the rough dirt. Good morning, have you used Pears' 05:070;0525@c | soap? Dandruff on$4$ his shoulders. Scalp wants oiling. 05:070;0526[K ]| ~~ I want to$9$ see about that$6#2$ French horse that$6#1$ is running today, 05:070;0526[' ]| Bantam*Lyons 05:070;0527[' ]| said. 05:070;0527[K ]| Where the bugger is it? 05:070;0528[' ]| He rustled the pleated pages, jerking his chin on$4$ his high collar. 05:070;0529@c | Barber's itch. Tight collar he will$1$ lose his hair. Better leave him the paper and 05:070;0530@c | get shut of him. 05:070;0531[C ]| ~~ You can keep it, 05:070;0531[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 05:070;0532[K ]| ~~ Ascot. Gold cup. Wait, 05:070;0532[' ]| Bantam*Lyons muttered. 05:070;0532[K ]| Half a mo. Maximum 05:070;0533[K ]| the second. 05:070;0534[C ]| ~~ I was just going to$9$ throw it away, 05:070;0534[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 05:070;0535[' ]| Bantam*Lyons raised his eyes suddenly and leered weakly. 05:070;0536[K ]| ~~ What is that$6#2$? 05:070;0536[' ]| his sharp voice said. 05:070;0537[C ]| ~~ I say you can keep it, 05:070;0537[' ]| Mr*Bloom answered. 05:070;0537[C ]| I was going to$9$ throw it away 05:070;0538[C ]| that$6#2$ moment. 05:070;0539[' ]| Bantam*Lyons doubted an instant, leering: then thrust the outspread 05:070;0540[' ]| sheets back on$4$ Mr*Bloom's arms. 05:070;0541[K ]| ~~ I will$1$ risk it, 05:070;0541[' ]| he said. 05:070;0541[K ]| Here, thanks. 05:070;0542[' ]| He sped off towards Conway's*corner. 05:070;0542@c | God speed scut. 05:070;0543[' ]| Mr*Bloom folded the sheets again to$4$ a neat square and lodged the 05:070;0544[' ]| soap in$4$ it, smiling. 05:070;0544@c | Silly lips of that$6#2$ chap. Betting. Regular hotbed of it 05:070;0545@c | lately. Messenger boys stealing to$9$ put on$5$ sixpence. Raffle for$4$ large tender 05:070;0546@c | turkey. Your Christmas dinner for$4$ threepence. Jack*Fleming embezzling to$9$ 05:070;0547@c | gamble then smuggled off to$4$ America. Keeps a hotel now. They never come 05:070;0548@c | back. Fleshpots of Egypt. 05:070;0549[' ]| He walked cheerfully towards the mosque of the baths. 05:070;0549@c | Remind you 05:070;0550@c | of a mosque, redbaked bricks, the minarets. College sports today I see. He 05:070;0551@c | eyed the horseshoe poster over the gate of college park: cyclist doubled up$5$ 05:070;0552@c | like$4$ a cod in$4$ a pot. Damn bad ad. Now if they had made it round like$4$ a 05:070;0553@c | wheel. Then the spokes: sports, sports, sports: and the hub big: college. 05:070;0554@c | Something to$9$ catch the eye. 05:070;0555@c | There is Hornblower standing at the porter's lodge. Keep him on$4$ 05:070;0556@c | hands: might take a turn in$4$ there on$4$ the nod. 05:070;0556@c | How do you do, Mr*Hornblower? 05:070;0557@c | 05:070;0557[XX ]| How do you do, sir? 05:071;0558@c | Heavenly weather really. If life was always like$4$ that$6#2$. Cricket weather. 05:071;0559@c | Sit around under sunshades. Over after over. Out. They can not play it here. 05:071;0560@c | Duck for$4$ six wickets. Still Captain*Culler broke a window in$4$ the Kildare*street 05:071;0561@c | club with a slog to$4$ square leg. Donnybrook fair more in$4$ their line. 05:071;0562@c | And the skulls we were acracking when M^'Carthy took the floor. 05:071;0563@c | Heatwave. Will$1$ not last. Always passing, the stream of life, which$6#1$ in$4$ the 05:071;0564@c | stream of life we trace is dearer thaaan them all. 05:071;0565@c | Enjoy a bath now: clean trough of water, cool enamel, the gentle 05:071;0566@c | tepid stream. This is my body. 05:071;0567[' ]| He foresaw his pale body reclined in$4$ it at full, naked, in$4$ a womb of 05:071;0568[' ]| warmth, oiled by$4$ scented melting soap, softly laved. He saw his trunk and 05:071;0569[' ]| limbs riprippled over and sustained, buoyed lightly upward, lemonyellow: 05:071;0570[' ]| his navel, bud of flesh: and saw the dark tangled curls of his bush floating, 05:071;0571[' ]| floating hair of the stream around the limp father of thousands, a languid 05:071;0572[' ]| floating flower. 06:072;0000@@@@@| 06:072;0001[' ]| Martin*Cunningham, first, poked his silkhatted head into the creaking 06:072;0002[' ]| carriage and, entering deftly, seated himself. Mr*Power stepped in$5$ after him, 06:072;0003[' ]| curving his height with care. 06:072;0004[H ]| ~~ Come on$5$, Simon. 06:072;0005[C ]| ~~ After you, 06:072;0005[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 06:072;0006[' ]| Mr*Dedalus covered himself quickly and got in$5$, saying: 06:072;0007[F ]| ~~ Yes, yes. 06:072;0008[G ]| ~~ Are we all here now? 06:072;0008[' ]| Martin*Cunningham asked. 06:072;0008[G ]| Come along, Bloom. 06:072;0009[' ]| Mr*Bloom entered and sat in$4$ the vacant place. He pulled the door to$5$ 06:072;0010[' ]| after him and slammed it twice till it shut tight. He passed an arm through 06:072;0011[' ]| the armstrap and looked seriously from the open carriagewindow at the 06:072;0012[' ]| lowered blinds of the avenue. 06:072;0012@c | One dragged aside: an old woman peeping. 06:072;0013@c | Nose whiteflattened against the pane. Thanking her stars she was passed 06:072;0014@c | over. Extraordinary the interest they take in$4$ a corpse. Glad to$9$ see us go we 06:072;0015@c | give them such trouble coming. Job seems to$9$ suit them. Huggermugger in$4$ 06:072;0016@c | corners. Slop about in$4$ slipperslappers for$4$ fear he would wake. Then getting it 06:072;0017@c | ready. Laying it out. Molly and Mrs*Fleming making the bed. Pull it more 06:072;0018@c | to$4$ your side. Our windingsheet. Never know who$6#1$ will$1$ touch you dead. 06:072;0019@c | Wash and shampoo. I believe they clip the nails and the hair. Keep a bit in$4$ 06:072;0020@c | an envelope. Grows all the same after. Unclean job. 06:072;0021[' ]| All waited. Nothing was said. 06:072;0021@c | Stowing in$4$ the wreaths probably. I am 06:072;0022@c | sitting on$5$ something hard. Ah, that$6#2$ soap: in$4$ my hip pocket. Better shift it 06:072;0023@c | out of that$6#2$. Wait for$4$ an opportunity. 06:072;0024[' ]| All waited. Then wheels were heard from in$4$ front, turning: then 06:072;0025[' ]| nearer: then horses' hoofs. A jolt. Their carriage began to$9$ move, creaking 06:072;0026[' ]| and swaying. Other hoofs and creaking wheels started behind. The blinds 06:072;0027[' ]| of the avenue passed and number nine with its craped knocker, door ajar. 06:072;0028@c | At walking pace. 06:072;0029[' ]| They waited still, their knees jogging, till they had turned and were 06:072;0030[' ]| passing along the tramtracks. 06:072;0030@c | Tritonville*road. Quicker. 06:072;0030[' ]| The wheels rattled 06:072;0031[' ]| rolling over the cobbled causeway and the crazy glasses shook rattling in$4$ 06:072;0032[' ]| the doorframes. 06:072;0033[H ]| ~~ What way is he taking us? 06:072;0033[' ]| Mr*Power asked through both windows. 06:072;0034[G ]| ~~ Irishtown, 06:072;0034[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:072;0034[G ]| Ringsend. Brunswick*street. 06:072;0035[' ]| Mr*Dedalus nodded, looking out. 06:073;0036[F ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is a fine old custom, 06:073;0036[' ]| he said. 06:073;0036[F ]| I am glad to$9$ see it has not died out. 06:073;0037[' ]| All watched awhile through their windows caps and hats lifted by$4$ 06:073;0038[' ]| passers. 06:073;0038@c | Respect. 06:073;0038[' ]| The carriage swerved from the tramtrack to$4$ the smoother 06:073;0039[' ]| road past Watery*lane. Mr*Bloom at gaze saw a lithe young man, clad in$4$ 06:073;0040[' ]| mourning, a wide hat. 06:073;0041[C ]| ~~ There is a friend of yours gone by$5$, Dedalus, 06:073;0041[' ]| he said. 06:073;0042[F ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ is that$6#2$? 06:073;0043[C ]| ~~ Your son and heir. 06:073;0044[F ]| ~~ Where is he? 06:073;0044[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said, stretching over across. 06:073;0045[' ]| The carriage, passing the open drains and mounds of rippedup 06:073;0046[' ]| roadway before the tenement houses, lurched round the corner and, 06:073;0047[' ]| swerving back to$4$ the tramtrack, rolled on$5$ noisily with chattering wheels. 06:073;0048[' ]| Mr*Dedalus fell back, saying: 06:073;0049[F ]| ~~ Was that$6#2$ Mulligan cad with him? His \fidus Achates\! 06:073;0050[C ]| ~~ No$7$, 06:073;0050[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 06:073;0050[C ]| He was alone. 06:073;0051[F ]| ~~ Down with his aunt Sally, I suppose, 06:073;0051[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said, 06:073;0051[F ]| the Goulding 06:073;0052[F ]| faction, the drunken little costdrawer and Crissie, papa's little lump of 06:073;0053[F ]| dung, the wise child that$6#1$ knows her own father. 06:073;0054[' ]| Mr*Bloom smiled joylessly on$4$ Ringsend*road. 06:073;0054@c | Wallace*Bros: the 06:073;0055@c | bottleworks: Dodder*bridge. 06:073;0056@c | Richie*Goulding and the legal bag. Goulding%*Collis*and*Ward he 06:073;0057@c | calls the firm. His jokes are getting a bit damp. Great card he was. Waltzing 06:073;0058@c | in$4$ Stamer*street with Ignatius*Gallaher on$4$ a Sunday morning, the 06:073;0059@c | landlady's two hats pinned on$4$ his head. Out on$4$ the rampage all night. 06:073;0060@c | Beginning to$9$ tell on$4$ him now: that$6#2$ backache of his, I fear. Wife ironing his 06:073;0061@c | back. Thinks he will$1$ cure it with pills. All breadcrumbs they are. About six 06:073;0062@c | hundred per cent profit. 06:073;0063[F ]| ~~ He is in$5$ with a lowdown crowd, 06:073;0063[' ]| Mr*Dedalus snarled. 06:073;0063[F ]| That$6#2$ Mulligan is a 06:073;0064[F ]| contaminated bloody doubledyed ruffian by$4$ all accounts. His name stinks 06:073;0065[F ]| all over Dublin. But with the help of God and His blessed mother I will$1$ make 06:073;0066[F ]| it my business to$9$ write a letter one of those days to$4$ his mother or his aunt or 06:073;0067[F ]| whatever she is that$6#1$ will$1$ open her eye as wide as a gate. I will$1$ tickle his 06:073;0068[F ]| catastrophe, believe you me. 06:073;0069[' ]| He cried above the clatter of the wheels: 06:073;0070[F ]| ~~ I will$1$ not have her bastard of a nephew ruin my son. A counterjumper's 06:073;0071[F ]| son. Selling tapes in$4$ my cousin, Peter*Paul*M^'Swiney's. Not likely. 06:073;0072[' ]| He ceased. Mr*Bloom glanced from his angry moustache to$4$ Mr*Power's 06:073;0073[' ]| mild face and Martin*Cunningham's eyes and beard, gravely 06:073;0074[' ]| shaking. 06:073;0074@c | Noisy selfwilled man. Full of his son. He is right. Something to$9$ 06:073;0075@c | hand on$5$. If little Rudy had lived. See him grow up$5$. Hear his voice in$4$ the 06:073;0076@c | house. Walking beside Molly in$4$ an Eton suit. My son. Me in$4$ his eyes. 06:073;0077@c | Strange feeling it would be. From me. Just a chance. Must have been that$6#2$ 06:073;0078@c | morning in$4$ Raymond*terrace she was at the window watching the two dogs 06:073;0079@c | at it by$4$ the wall of the cease to$9$ do evil. And the sergeant grinning up$5$. She 06:074;0080@c | had that$6#2$ cream gown on$5$ with the rip she never stitched. Give us a touch, 06:074;0081@c | Poldy. God, I am dying for$4$ it. How life begins. 06:074;0082@c | Got big then. Had to$9$ refuse the Greystones concert. My son inside 06:074;0083@c | her. I could have helped him on$5$ in$4$ life. I could. Make him independent. 06:074;0084@c | Learn German too. 06:074;0085[H ]| ~~ Are we late? 06:074;0085[' ]| Mr*Power asked. 06:074;0086[G ]| ~~ Ten minutes, 06:074;0086[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said, looking at his watch. 06:074;0087@c | Molly. Milly. Same thing watered down. Her tomboy oaths. O 06:074;0088@c | jumping Jupiter! Ye gods and little fishes! Still, she is a dear girl. Soon be a 06:074;0089@c | woman. Mullingar. 06:074;0089[XX ]| Dearest Papli. Young student. 06:074;0089@c | Yes, yes: a woman too. 06:074;0090@c | Life, life. 06:074;0091[' ]| The carriage heeled over and back, their four trunks swaying. 06:074;0092[H ]| ~~ Corny might have given us a more commodious yoke, 06:074;0092[' ]| Mr*Power said. 06:074;0093[F ]| ~~ He might, 06:074;0093[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said, 06:074;0093[F ]| if he had not that$6#2$ squint troubling him. Do 06:074;0094[F ]| you follow me? 06:074;0095[' ]| He closed his left eye. Martin*Cunningham began to$9$ brush away 06:074;0096[' ]| crustcrumbs from under his thighs. 06:074;0097[G ]| ~~ What is this, 06:074;0097[' ]| he said, 06:074;0097[G ]| in$4$ the name of God? Crumbs? 06:074;0098[H ]| ~~ Someone seems to$9$ have been making a picnic party here lately, 06:074;0098[' ]| Mr*Power 06:074;0099[' ]| said. 06:074;0100[' ]| All raised their thighs and eyed with disfavour the mildewed 06:074;0101[' ]| buttonless leather of the seats. Mr*Dedalus, twisting his nose, frowned 06:074;0102[' ]| downward and said: 06:074;0103[F ]| ~~ Unless I am greatly mistaken ~~ What do you think, Martin? 06:074;0104[G ]| ~~ It struck me too, 06:074;0104[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:074;0105[' ]| Mr*Bloom set his thigh down. 06:074;0105@c | Glad I took that$6#2$ bath. Feel my feet 06:074;0106@c | quite clean. But I wish Mrs*Fleming had darned these socks better. 06:074;0107[' ]| Mr*Dedalus sighed resignedly. 06:074;0108[F ]| ~~ After all, 06:074;0108[' ]| he said, 06:074;0108[F ]| it is the most natural thing in$4$ the world. 06:074;0109[G ]| ~~ Did Tom*Kernan turn up$5$? 06:074;0109[' ]| Martin*Cunningham asked, twirling the peak 06:074;0110[' ]| of his beard gently. 06:074;0111[C ]| ~~ Yes, 06:074;0111[' ]| Mr*Bloom answered. 06:074;0111[C ]| He is behind with Ned*Lambert and Hynes. 06:074;0112[H ]| ~~ And Corny*Kelleher himself? 06:074;0112[' ]| Mr*Power asked. 06:074;0113[G ]| ~~ At the cemetery, 06:074;0113[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:074;0114[C ]| ~~ I met M^'Coy this morning, 06:074;0114[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 06:074;0114[C ]| He said he would try to$9$ come. 06:074;0115[' ]| The carriage halted short. 06:074;0116[X ]| ~~ What is wrong? 06:074;0117[X ]| ~~ We are stopped. 06:074;0118[X ]| ~~ Where are we? 06:074;0119[' ]| Mr*Bloom put his head out of the window. 06:074;0120[C ]| ~~ The grand canal, 06:074;0120[' ]| he said. 06:074;0121@c | Gasworks. Whooping cough they say it cures. Good job Milly never 06:074;0122@c | got it. Poor children! Doubles them up$5$ black and blue in$4$ convulsions. 06:074;0123@c | Shame really. Got off lightly with illnesses compared. Only measles. 06:074;0124@c | Flaxseed tea. Scarlatina, influenza epidemics. Canvassing for$4$ death. Do not 06:075;0125@c | miss this chance. Dogs' home over there. Poor old Athos! 06:075;0125[X ]| Be good to$4$ Athos, 06:075;0126[X ]| Leopold, is my last wish. 06:075;0126@c | Thy will$0$ be done. We obey them in$4$ the grave. A 06:075;0127@c | dying scrawl. He took it to$4$ heart, pined away. Quiet brute. Old men's dogs 06:075;0128@c | usually are. 06:075;0129[' ]| A raindrop spat on$4$ his hat. He drew back and saw an instant of 06:075;0130[' ]| shower spray dots over the grey flags. 06:075;0130@c | Apart. Curious. Like$5$ through a 06:075;0131@c | colander. I thought it would. My boots were creaking I remember now. 06:075;0132[C ]| ~~ The weather is changing, 06:075;0132[' ]| he said quietly. 06:075;0133[G ]| ~~ A pity it did not keep up$5$ fine, 06:075;0133[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:075;0134[H ]| ~~ Wanted for$4$ the country, 06:075;0134[' ]| Mr*Power said. 06:075;0134[H ]| There is the sun again coming 06:075;0135[H ]| out. 06:075;0136[' ]| Mr*Dedalus, peering through his glasses towards the veiled sun, 06:075;0137[' ]| hurled a mute curse at the sky. 06:075;0138[F ]| ~~ It is as uncertain as a child's bottom, 06:075;0138[' ]| he said. 06:075;0139[X ]| ~~ We are off again. 06:075;0140[' ]| The carriage turned again its stiff wheels and their trunks swayed 06:075;0141[' ]| gently. Martin*Cunningham twirled more quickly the peak of his beard. 06:075;0142[G ]| ~~ Tom*Kernan was immense last night, 06:075;0142[' ]| he said. 06:075;0142[G ]| And Paddy*Leonard taking 06:075;0143[G ]| him off to$4$ his face. 06:075;0144[H ]| ~~ O, draw him out, Martin, 06:075;0144[' ]| Mr*Power said eagerly. 06:075;0144[H ]| Wait till you hear him, 06:075;0145[H ]| Simon, on$4$ Ben*Dollard's singing of \The*Croppy*Boy\. 06:075;0146[G ]| ~~ Immense, 06:075;0146[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said pompously. 06:075;0146[Z ]| \His singing of that$6#2$ simple\ 06:075;0147[Z ]| \ballad, Martin, is the most trenchant rendering I ever heard in$4$ the whole\ 06:075;0148[Z ]| \course of my experience.\ 06:075;0149[Z ]| ~~ \Trenchant\, 06:075;0149[' ]| Mr*Power said laughing. 06:075;0149[H ]| He is dead nuts on$4$ that$6#2$. And the 06:075;0150[Z ]| \retrospective arrangement\. 06:075;0151[G ]| ~~ Did you read Dan*Dawson's speech? 06:075;0151[' ]| Martin*Cunningham asked. 06:075;0152[F ]| ~~ I did not then, 06:075;0152[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 06:075;0152[F ]| Where is it? 06:075;0153[G ]| ~~ In$4$ the paper this morning. 06:075;0154[' ]| Mr*Bloom took the paper from his inside pocket. 06:075;0154@c | That$6#2$ book I must 06:075;0155@c | change for$4$ her. 06:075;0156[F ]| ~~ No$7$, no$7$, 06:075;0156[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said quickly. 06:075;0156[F ]| Later on$5$ please. 06:075;0157[' ]| Mr*Bloom's glance travelled down the edge of the paper, scanning the 06:075;0158[' ]| deaths: 06:075;0158[Z ]| Callan, Coleman, Dignam, Fawcett, Lowry, Naumann, Peake, 06:075;0158@c | what 06:075;0159@c | Peake is that$6#2$? is it the chap was in$4$ Crosbie*and*Alleyne's? no$7$, Sexton, 06:075;0160@c | Urbright. Inked characters fast fading on$4$ the frayed breaking paper. 06:075;0161[Z ]| Thanks to$4$ the Little Flower. Sadly missed. To$4$ the inexpressible grief of his. 06:075;0162[Z ]| Aged 88 after a long and tedious illness. 06:075;0162@c | Month's mind: Quinlan. 06:075;0162[Z ]| On$4$ whose 06:075;0163[Z ]| soul Sweet Jesus have mercy. 06:075;0164[Z ]| \It is now a month since dear Henry fled\ 06:075;0165[Z ]| \To$4$ his home up$4$ above in$4$ the sky\ 06:075;0166[Z ]| \While his family weeps and mourns\ \his loss\ 06:075;0167[Z ]| \Hoping some day to$9$ meet him on$4$ high.\ 06:076;0168@c | I tore up$5$ the envelope? Yes. Where did I put her letter after I read it in$4$ 06:076;0169@c | the bath? He patted his waistcoatpocket. There all right. 06:076;0169[Z ]| Dear Henry fled. 06:076;0170[Z ]| Before my patience are exhausted. 06:076;0171@c | National school. Meade's yard. The hazard. Only two there now. 06:076;0172@c | Nodding. Full as a tick. Too much bone in$4$ their skulls. The other trotting 06:076;0173@c | round with a fare. An hour ago I was passing there. The jarvies raised their 06:076;0174@c | hats. 06:076;0175[' ]| A pointsman's back straightened itself upright suddenly against a 06:076;0176[' ]| tramway standard by$4$ Mr*Bloom's window. 06:076;0176@c | Could not they invent something 06:076;0177@c | automatic so$3$ that$3$ the wheel itself much handier? Well but that$6#2$ fellow would 06:076;0178@c | lose his job then? Well but then another fellow would get a job making the 06:076;0179@c | new invention? 06:076;0180@c | Antient concert rooms. Nothing on$4$ there. A man in$4$ a buff suit with a 06:076;0181@c | crape armlet. Not much grief there. Quarter mourning. People in$4$ law 06:076;0182@c | perhaps. 06:076;0183[' ]| They went past the bleak pulpit of saint*Mark's, under the railway 06:076;0184[' ]| bridge, past the Queen's*theatre: in$4$ silence. 06:076;0184@c | Hoardings: Eugene*Stratton, 06:076;0185@c | Mrs*Bandmann*Palmer. Could I go to$9$ see \Leah\ tonight, I wonder. I said I. 06:076;0186@c | Or the \Lily*of*Killarney\? Elster*Grimes*Opera*Company. Big powerful 06:076;0187@c | change. Wet bright bills for$4$ next week. \Fun on$4$ the Bristol.\ Martin*Cunningham 06:076;0188@c | could work a pass for$4$ the Gaiety. Have to$9$ stand a drink or 06:076;0189@c | two. As broad as it is long. 06:076;0190@c | He is coming in$4$ the afternoon. Her songs. 06:076;0191@c | Plasto's. Sir*Philip*Crampton's memorial fountain bust. Who$6#2$ was he? 06:076;0192[G ]| ~~ How do you do? 06:076;0192[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said, raising his palm to$4$ his brow 06:076;0193[' ]| in$4$ salute. 06:076;0194[H ]| ~~ He does not see us, 06:076;0194[' ]| Mr*Power said. 06:076;0194[H ]| Yes, he does. How do you do? 06:076;0195[F ]| ~~ Who$6#2$? 06:076;0195[' ]| Mr*Dedalus asked. 06:076;0196[H ]| ~~ Blazes*Boylan, 06:076;0196[' ]| Mr*Power said. 06:076;0196[H ]| There he is airing his quiff. 06:076;0197@c | Just that$6#2$ moment I was thinking. 06:076;0198[' ]| Mr*Dedalus bent across to$9$ salute. From the door of the Red*Bank the 06:076;0199[' ]| white disc of a straw hat flashed reply: spruce figure: passed. 06:076;0200[' ]| Mr*Bloom reviewed the nails of his left hand, then those of his right 06:076;0201[' ]| hand. 06:076;0201@c | The nails, yes. Is there anything more in$4$ him that$6#1$ they she sees? 06:076;0202@c | Fascination. Worst man in$4$ Dublin. That$6#2$ keeps him alive. They sometimes 06:076;0203@c | feel what a person is. Instinct. But a type like$4$ that$6#2$. My nails. I am just 06:076;0204@c | looking at them: well pared. And after: thinking alone. Body getting a bit 06:076;0205@c | softy. I would notice that$6#2$: from remembering. What causes that$6#2$? I suppose 06:076;0206@c | the skin can not contract quickly enough when the flesh falls off. But the 06:076;0207@c | shape is there. The shape is there still. Shoulders. Hips. Plump. Night of the 06:076;0208@c | dance dressing. Shift stuck between the cheeks behind. 06:076;0209[' ]| He clasped his hands between his knees and, satisfied, sent his vacant 06:076;0210[' ]| glance over their faces. 06:076;0211[' ]| Mr*Power asked: 06:076;0212[H ]| ~~ How is the concert tour getting on$5$, Bloom? 06:077;0213[C ]| ~~ O, very well, 06:077;0213[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 06:077;0213[C ]| I hear great accounts of it. It is a good idea, 06:077;0214[C ]| you see ~~ 06:077;0215[H ]| ~~ Are you going yourself? 06:077;0216[C ]| ~~ Well no$7$, 06:077;0216[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 06:077;0216[C ]| In$4$ point of fact I have to$9$ go down to$4$ the county*Clare 06:077;0217[C ]| on$4$ some private business. You see the idea is to$9$ tour the chief towns. 06:077;0218[C ]| What you lose on$4$ one you can make up$5$ on$4$ the other. 06:077;0219[G ]| ~~ Quite so$5#2$, 06:077;0219[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:077;0219[G ]| Mary*Anderson is up$4$ there now. 06:077;0220[G ]| Have you good artists? 06:077;0221[C ]| ~~ Louis*Werner is touring her, 06:077;0221[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 06:077;0221[C ]| O yes, we will$1$ have all 06:077;0222[C ]| topnobbers. J%-C%*Doyle and John*MacCormack I hope and. The best, in$4$ 06:077;0223[C ]| fact. 06:077;0224[H ]| ~~ And \madame\, 06:077;0224[' ]| Mr*Power said smiling. 06:077;0224[H ]| Last but not least. 06:077;0225[' ]| Mr*Bloom unclasped his hands in$4$ a gesture of soft politeness and 06:077;0226[' ]| clasped them. 06:077;0226@c | Smith*O'Brien. Someone has laid a bunch of flowers there. 06:077;0227@c | Woman. Must be his deathday. For$4$ many happy returns. 06:077;0227[' ]| The carriage 06:077;0228[' ]| wheeling by$4$ Farrell's statue united noiselessly their unresisting knees. 06:077;0229[' ]| Oot: a dullgarbed old man from the curbstone tendered his wares, his 06:077;0230[' ]| mouth opening: oot. 06:077;0231[X ]| ~~ Four bootlaces for$4$ a penny. 06:077;0232@c | Wonder why he was struck off the rolls. Had his office in$4$ Hume*street. 06:077;0233@c | Same house as Molly's namesake, Tweedy, crown solicitor for$4$ 06:077;0234@c | Waterford. Has that$6#2$ silk hat ever since. Relics of old decency. Mourning 06:077;0235@c | too. Terrible comedown, poor wretch! Kicked about like$4$ snuff at a wake. 06:077;0236@c | O'Callaghan on$4$ his last legs. 06:077;0237@c | And \madame\. Twenty past eleven. Up$5$. Mrs*Fleming is in$5$ to$9$ clean. 06:077;0238@c | Doing her hair, humming. \Voglio e non vorrei.\ No$7$. \Vorrei e non.\ Looking 06:077;0239@c | at the tips of her hairs to$9$ see if they are split. \Mi trema un poco il.\ Beautiful 06:077;0240@c | on$4$ that$6#2$ \tre\ her voice is: weeping tone. A thrush. A throstle. There is a word 06:077;0241@c | throstle that$6#1$ expresses that$6#2$. 06:077;0242[' ]| His eyes passed lightly over Mr*Power's goodlooking face. 06:077;0242@c | Greyish 06:077;0243@c | over the ears. \Madame\: smiling. I smiled back. A smile goes a long way. 06:077;0244@c | Only politeness perhaps. Nice fellow. Who$6#2$ knows is that$6#2$ true about the 06:077;0245@c | woman he keeps? Not pleasant for$4$ the wife. Yet they say, who$6#1$ was it told 06:077;0246@c | me, there is no$2$ carnal. You would imagine that$6#2$ would get played out pretty 06:077;0247@c | quick. Yes, it was Crofton met him one evening bringing her a pound of 06:077;0248@c | rumpsteak. What is this she was? Barmaid in$4$ Jury's. Or the Moira, was it? 06:077;0249[' ]| They passed under the hugecloaked Liberator's form. 06:077;0250[' ]| Martin*Cunningham nudged Mr*Power. 06:077;0251[G ]| ~~ Of the tribe of Reuben, 06:077;0251[' ]| he said. 06:077;0252[' ]| A tall blackbearded figure, bent on$4$ a stick, stumping round the corner 06:077;0253[' ]| of Elvery's Elephant house, showed them a curved hand open on$4$ his spine. 06:077;0254[H ]| ~~ In$4$ all his pristine beauty, 06:077;0254[' ]| Mr*Power said. 06:077;0255[' ]| Mr*Dedalus looked after the stumping figure and said mildly: 06:077;0256[F ]| ~~ The devil break the hasp of your back! 06:078;0257[' ]| Mr*Power, collapsing in$4$ laughter, shaded his face from the window as 06:078;0258[' ]| the carriage passed Gray's statue. 06:078;0259[G ]| ~~ We have all been there, 06:078;0259[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said broadly. 06:078;0260[' ]| His eyes met Mr*Bloom's eyes. He caressed his beard, adding: 06:078;0261[G ]| ~~ Well, nearly all of us. 06:078;0262[' ]| Mr*Bloom began to$9$ speak with sudden eagerness to$4$ his companions' 06:078;0263[' ]| faces. 06:078;0264[C ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is an awfully good one that$6#1$ is going the rounds about Reuben*J and 06:078;0265[C ]| the son. 06:078;0266[H ]| ~~ About the boatman? 06:078;0266[' ]| Mr*Power asked. 06:078;0267[C ]| ~~ Yes. Is not it awfully good? 06:078;0268[F ]| ~~ What is that$6#2$? 06:078;0268[' ]| Mr*Dedalus asked. 06:078;0268[F ]| I did not hear it. 06:078;0269[C ]| ~~ There was a girl in$4$ the case, 07:078;0269[' ]| Mr*Bloom began, 06:078;0269[C ]| and he determined to$9$ send 06:078;0270[C ]| him to$4$ the Isle*of*Man out of harm's way but when they were both ~~ 06:078;0271[F ]| ~~ What? 06:078;0271[' ]| Mr*Dedalus asked. 06:078;0271[F ]| That$6#2$ confirmed bloody hobbledehoy is it? 06:078;0272[C ]| ~~ Yes, 06:078;0272[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 06:078;0272[C ]| They were both on$4$ the way to$4$ the boat and he tried 06:078;0273[C ]| to$9$ drown ~~. 06:078;0274[F ]| ~~ Drown Barabbas! 06:078;0274[' ]| Mr*Dedalus cried. 06:078;0274[F ]| I wish to$4$ Christ he did! 06:078;0275[' ]| Mr*Power sent a long laugh down his shaded nostrils. 06:078;0276[C ]| ~~ No$7$, 06:078;0276[' ]| Mr*Bloom said, 06:078;0276[C ]| the son himself ~~. 06:078;0277[' ]| Martin*Cunningham thwarted his speech rudely: 06:078;0278[G ]| ~~ Reuben*J and the son were piking it down the quay next the river on$4$ their 06:078;0279[G ]| way to$4$ the Isle*of*Man boat and the young chiseller suddenly got loose and 06:078;0280[G ]| over the wall with him into the Liffey. 06:078;0281[F ]| ~~ For$4$ God' sake! 06:078;0281[' ]| Mr*Dedalus exclaimed in$4$ fright. 06:078;0281[F ]| Is he dead? 06:078;0282[G ]| ~~ Dead! 06:078;0282[' ]| Martin*Cunningham cried. 06:078;0282[G ]| Not he! A boatman got a pole and 06:078;0283[G ]| fished him out by$4$ the slack of the breeches and he was landed up$5$ to$4$ the 06:078;0284[G ]| father on$4$ the quay more dead than alive. Half the town was there. 06:078;0285[C ]| ~~ Yes, 06:078;0285[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 06:078;0285[C ]| But the funny part is ~~. 06:078;0286[G ]| ~~ And Reuben*J, 06:078;0286[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said, 06:078;0286[G ]| gave the boatman a florin for$4$ 06:078;0287[G ]| saving his son's life. 06:078;0288[' ]| A stifled sigh came from under Mr*Power's hand. 06:078;0289[G ]| ~~ O, he did, 06:078;0289[' ]| Martin*Cunningham affirmed. 06:078;0289[G ]| Like$4$ a hero. A silver florin. 06:078;0290[C ]| ~~ Is not it awfully good? 06:078;0290[' ]| Mr*Bloom said eagerly. 06:078;0291[F ]| ~~ One and eightpence too much, 06:078;0291[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said drily. 06:078;0292[' ]| Mr*Power's choked laugh burst quietly in$4$ the carriage. 06:078;0293@c | Nelson's pillar. 06:078;0294[X ]| ~~ Eight plums a penny! Eight for$4$ a penny! 06:078;0295[G ]| ~~ We had better look a little serious, 06:078;0295[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:078;0296[' ]| Mr*Dedalus sighed. 06:078;0297[F ]| ~~ Ah then indeed, 06:078;0297[' ]| he said, 06:078;0297[F ]| poor little Paddy would not grudge us a laugh. 06:078;0298[F ]| Many a good one he told himself. 06:078;0299[H ]| ~~ The Lord forgive me! 06:078;0299[' ]| Mr*Power said, wiping his wet eyes with his 06:078;0300[' ]| fingers. 06:078;0300[H ]| Poor Paddy! I little thought a week ago when I saw him last and he 06:079;0301[H ]| was in$4$ his usual health that$3$ I would be driving after him like$4$ this. He is gone 06:079;0302[H ]| from us. 06:079;0303[F ]| ~~ As decent a little man as ever wore a hat, 06:079;0303[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 06:079;0303[F ]| He went very 06:079;0304[F ]| suddenly. 06:079;0305[G ]| ~~ Breakdown, 06:079;0305[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:079;0305[G ]| Heart. 06:079;0306[' ]| He tapped his chest sadly. 06:079;0307@c | Blazing face: redhot. Too much John*Barleycorn. Cure for$4$ a red 06:079;0308@c | nose. Drink like$4$ the devil till it turns adelite. A lot of money he spent 06:079;0309@c | colouring it. 06:079;0310[' ]| Mr*Power gazed at the passing houses with rueful apprehension. 06:079;0311[H ]| ~~ He had a sudden death, poor fellow, 06:079;0311[' ]| he said. 06:079;0312[C ]| ~~ The best death, 06:079;0312[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 06:079;0313[' ]| Their wideopen eyes looked at him. 06:079;0314[C ]| ~~ No$2$ suffering, 06:079;0314[' ]| he said. 06:079;0314[C ]| A moment and all is over. Like$4$ dying in$4$ sleep. 06:079;0315[' ]| No-one spoke. 06:079;0316@c | Dead side of the street this. Dull business by$4$ day, land agents, 06:079;0317@c | temperance hotel, Falconer's railway guide, civil service college, Gill's, 06:079;0318@c | catholic club, the industrious blind. Why? Some reason. Sun or wind. At 06:079;0319@c | night too. Chummies and slaveys. Under the patronage of the late Father*Mathew. 06:079;0320@c | Foundation stone for$4$ Parnell. Breakdown. Heart. 06:079;0321[' ]| White horses with white frontlet plumes came round the Rotunda 06:079;0322[' ]| corner, galloping. A tiny coffin flashed by$5$. 06:079;0322@c | In$4$ a hurry to$9$ bury. A mourning 06:079;0323@c | coach. Unmarried. Black for$4$ the married. Piebald for$4$ bachelors. Dun for$4$ a 06:079;0324@c | nun. 06:079;0325[G ]| ~~ Sad, 06:079;0325[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:079;0325[G ]| A child. 06:079;0326@c | A dwarf's face, mauve and wrinkled like$4$ little Rudy's was. Dwarf's 06:079;0327@c | body, weak as putty, in$4$ a whitelined deal box. Burial friendly society pays. 06:079;0328@c | Penny a week for$4$ a sod of turf. Our. Little. Beggar. Baby. Meant nothing. 06:079;0329@c | Mistake of nature. If it is healthy it is from the mother. If not from the man. 06:079;0330@c | Better luck next time. 06:079;0331[F ]| ~~ Poor little thing, 06:079;0331[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 06:079;0331[F ]| It is well out of it. 06:079;0332[' ]| The carriage climbed more slowly the hill of Rutland*square. 06:079;0332@c | Rattle 06:079;0333@c | his bones. Over the stones. Only a pauper. Nobody owns. 06:079;0334[G ]| ~~ In$4$ the midst of life, 06:079;0334[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:079;0335[H ]| ~~ But the worst of all, 06:079;0335[' ]| Mr*Power said, 06:079;0335[H ]| is the man who$6#1$ takes his own life. 06:079;0336[' ]| Martin*Cunningham drew out his watch briskly, coughed and put it 06:079;0337[' ]| back. 06:079;0338[H ]| ~~ The greatest disgrace to$9$ have in$4$ the family, 06:079;0338[' ]| Mr*Power added. 06:079;0339[G ]| ~~ Temporary insanity, of course, 06:079;0339[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said decisively. 06:079;0339[G ]| We 06:079;0340[G ]| must take a charitable view of it. 06:079;0341[F ]| ~~ They say a man who$6#1$ does it is a coward, 06:079;0341[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 06:079;0342[G ]| ~~ It is not for$4$ us to$9$ judge, 06:079;0342[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:079;0343[' ]| Mr*Bloom, about to$9$ speak, closed his lips again. 06:079;0343@c | Martin*Cunningham's 06:079;0344@c | large eyes. Looking away now. Sympathetic human man he 06:079;0345@c | is. Intelligent. Like$4$ Shakespeare's face. Always a good word to$9$ say. They 06:080;0346@c | have no$2$ mercy on$4$ that$6#2$ here or infanticide. Refuse christian burial. They 06:080;0347@c | used to$9$ drive a stake of wood through his heart in$4$ the grave. As if it was not 06:080;0348@c | broken already. Yet sometimes they repent too late. Found in$4$ the riverbed 06:080;0349@c | clutching rushes. He looked at me. And that$6#2$ awful drunkard of a wife of 06:080;0350@c | his. Setting up$5$ house for$4$ her time after time and then pawning the furniture 06:080;0351@c | on$4$ him every Saturday almost. Leading him the life of the damned. Wear 06:080;0352@c | the heart out of a stone, that$6#2$. Monday morning. Start afresh. Shoulder to$4$ 06:080;0353@c | the wheel. Lord, she must have looked a sight that$6#2$ night Dedalus told me he 06:080;0354@c | was in$4$ there. Drunk about the place and capering with Martin's umbrella. 06:080;0355[X ]| \And they call me the jewel of Asia,\ 06:080;0356[X ]| \Of Asia,\ 06:080;0357[X ]| \The geisha.\ 06:080;0358@c | He looked away from me. He knows. Rattle his bones. 06:080;0359@c | That$6#2$ afternoon of the inquest. The redlabelled bottle on$4$ the table. The 06:080;0360@c | room in$4$ the hotel with hunting pictures. Stuffy it was. Sunlight through the 06:080;0361@c | slats of the Venetian blind. The coroner's sunlit ears, big and hairy. Boots 06:080;0362@c | giving evidence. Thought he was asleep first. Then saw like$4$ yellow streaks 06:080;0363@c | on$4$ his face. Had slipped down to$4$ the foot of the bed. Verdict: overdose. 06:080;0364@c | Death by$4$ misadventure. The letter. 06:080;0364[Z ]| For$4$ my son Leopold. 06:080;0365@c | No$2$ more pain. Wake no$2$ more. Nobody owns. 06:080;0366[' ]| The carriage rattled swiftly along Blessington*street. Over the stones. 06:080;0367[G ]| ~~ We are going the pace, I think, 06:080;0367[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:080;0368[H ]| ~~ God grant he does not upset us on$4$ the road, 06:080;0368[' ]| Mr*Power said. 06:080;0369[G ]| ~~ I hope not, 06:080;0369[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:080;0369[G ]| That$6#2$ will$1$ be a great race tomorrow 06:080;0370[G ]| in$4$ Germany. The Gordon*Bennett. 06:080;0371[F ]| ~~ Yes, by$4$ Jove, 06:080;0371[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 06:080;0371[F ]| That$6#2$ will$1$ be worth seeing, faith. 06:080;0372[' ]| As they turned into Berkeley*street a streetorgan near the Basin sent 06:080;0373[' ]| over and after them a rollicking rattling song of the halls. 06:080;0373[Z ]| Has anybody 06:080;0374[Z ]| here seen Kelly? Kay ee double ell wy. 06:080;0374@c | Dead March from \Saul\. He is as bad 06:080;0375@c | as old Antonio. He left me on$4$ my ownio. Pirouette! The \Mater*Misericordiae\. 06:080;0376@c | Eccles*street. My house down there. Big place. Ward for$4$ 06:080;0377@c | incurables there. Very encouraging. Our*Lady's*Hospice*for*the*dying. 06:080;0378@c | Deadhouse handy underneath. Where old Mrs*Riordan died. They look 06:080;0379@c | terrible the women. Her feeding cup and rubbing her mouth with the 06:080;0380@c | spoon. Then the screen round her bed for$4$ her to$9$ die. Nice young student 06:080;0381@c | that$6#1$ was dressed that$6#1$ bite the bee gave me. He is gone over to$4$ the lying-in 06:080;0382@c | hospital they told me. From one extreme to$4$ the other. 06:080;0383[' ]| The carriage galloped round a corner: stopped. 06:080;0384[X ]| ~~ What is wrong now? 06:080;0385[' ]| A divided drove of branded cattle passed the windows, lowing, 06:080;0386[' ]| slouching by$5$ on$4$ padded hoofs, whisking their tails slowly on$4$ their clotted 06:080;0387[' ]| bony croups. Outside them and through them ran raddled sheep bleating 06:080;0388[' ]| their fear. 06:081;0389[H ]| ~~ Emigrants, 06:081;0389[' ]| Mr*Power said. 06:081;0390[V ]| ~~ Huuuh! 06:081;0390[' ]| the drover's voice cried, his switch sounding on$4$ their flanks. 06:081;0391[V ]| Huuuh! out of that$6#2$! 06:081;0392@c | Thursday, of course. Tomorrow is killing day. Springers. Cuffe sold 06:081;0393@c | them about twentyseven quid each. For$4$ Liverpool probably. Roastbeef for$4$ 06:081;0394@c | old England. They buy up$5$ all the juicy ones. And then the fifth quarter lost: 06:081;0395@c | all that$6#2$ raw stuff, hide, hair, horns. Comes to$4$ a big thing in$4$ a year. Dead 06:081;0396@c | meat trade. Byproducts of the slaughterhouses for$4$ tanneries, soap, 06:081;0397@c | margarine. Wonder if that$6#2$ dodge works now getting dicky meat off the 06:081;0398@c | train at Clonsilla. 06:081;0399[' ]| The carriage moved on$5$ through the drove. 06:081;0400[C ]| ~~ I can not make out why the corporation does not run a tramline from the 06:081;0401[C ]| parkgate to$4$ the quays, 06:081;0401[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 06:081;0401[C ]| All those animals could be taken in$4$ 06:081;0402[C ]| trucks down to$4$ the boats. 06:081;0403[G ]| ~~ Instead of blocking up$5$ the thoroughfare, 06:081;0403[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:081;0403[G ]| Quite 06:081;0404[G ]| right. They ought to$9$. 06:081;0405[C ]| ~~ Yes, 06:081;0405[' ]| Mr*Bloom said, 06:081;0405[C ]| and another thing I often thought, is to$9$ have 06:081;0406[C ]| municipal funeral trams like$3$ they have in$4$ Milan, you know. Run the line out 06:081;0407[C ]| to$4$ the cemetery gates and have special trams, hearse and carriage and all. 06:081;0408[C ]| Do not you see what I mean? 06:081;0409[F ]| ~~ O, that$6#2$ be damned for$4$ a story, 06:081;0409[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 06:081;0409[F ]| Pullman car and saloon 06:081;0410[F ]| diningroom. 06:081;0411[H ]| ~~ A poor lookout for$4$ Corny, 06:081;0411[' ]| Mr*Power added. 06:081;0412[C ]| ~~ Why? 06:081;0412[' ]| Mr*Bloom asked, turning to$4$ Mr*Dedalus. 06:081;0412[C ]| Would not it be more 06:081;0413[C ]| decent than galloping two abreast? 06:081;0414[F ]| ~~ Well, there is something in$4$ that$6#2$, 06:081;0414[' ]| Mr*Dedalus granted. 06:081;0415[G ]| ~~ And, 06:081;0415[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said, 06:081;0415[G ]| we would not have scenes like$4$ that$6#2$ when 06:081;0416[G ]| the hearse capsized round Dunphy's and upset the coffin on$5$ to$4$ the road. 06:081;0417[H ]| ~~ That$6#2$ was terrible, 06:081;0417[' ]| Mr*Power's shocked face said, 06:081;0417[H ]| and the corpse fell 06:081;0418[H ]| about the road. Terrible! 06:081;0419[F ]| ~~ First round Dunphy's, 06:081;0419[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said, nodding. 06:081;0419[F ]| Gordon*Bennett cup. 06:081;0420[G ]| ~~ Praises be to$4$ God! 06:081;0420[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said piously. 06:081;0421@c | Bom! Upset. A coffin bumped out on$5$ to$4$ the road. Burst open. Paddy*Dignam 06:081;0422@c | shot out and rolling over stiff in$4$ the dust in$4$ a brown habit too large 06:081;0423@c | for$4$ him. Red face: grey now. Mouth fallen open. Asking what is up$5$ now. 06:081;0424@c | Quite right to$9$ close it. Looks horrid open. Then the insides decompose 06:081;0425@c | quickly. Much better to$9$ close up$5$ all the orifices. Yes, also. With wax. The 06:081;0426@c | sphincter loose. Seal up$5$ all. 06:081;0427[H ]| ~~ Dunphy's, 06:081;0427[' ]| Mr*Power announced as the carriage turned right. 06:081;0428@c | Dunphy's*corner. Mourning coaches drawn up$5$, drowning their grief. 06:081;0429@c | A pause by$4$ the wayside. Tiptop position for$4$ a pub. Expect we will$1$ pull up$5$ here 06:081;0430@c | on$4$ the way back to$9$ drink his health. Pass round the consolation. Elixir of 06:081;0431@c | life. 06:081;0432@c | But suppose now it did happen. Would he bleed if a nail say cut him in$4$ 06:081;0433@c | the knocking about? He would and he would not, I suppose. Depends on$4$ 06:082;0434@c | where. The circulation stops. Still some might ooze out of an artery. It 06:082;0435@c | would be better to$9$ bury them in$4$ red: a dark red. 06:082;0436[' ]| In$4$ silence they drove along Phibsborough*road. An empty hearse 06:082;0437[' ]| trotted by$5$, coming from the cemetery: 06:082;0437@c | looks relieved. 06:082;0438@c | Crossguns*bridge: the royal*canal. 06:082;0439[' ]| Water rushed roaring through the sluices. A man stood on$4$ his 06:082;0440[' ]| dropping barge, between clamps of turf. 06:082;0440@c | On$4$ the towpath by$4$ the lock a 06:082;0441@c | slacktethered horse. Aboard*of*the*Bugabu. 06:082;0442[' ]| Their eyes watched him. On$4$ the slow weedy waterway he had floated 06:082;0443[' ]| on$4$ his raft coastward over Ireland drawn by$4$ a haulage rope past beds of 06:082;0444[' ]| reeds, over slime, mudchoked bottles, carrion dogs. 06:082;0444@c | Athlone, Mullingar, 06:082;0445@c | Moyvalley, I could make a walking tour to$9$ see Milly by$4$ the canal. Or cycle 06:082;0446@c | down. Hire some old crock, safety. Wren had one the other day at the 06:082;0447@c | auction but a lady's. Developing waterways. James*M^'Cann's hobby to$9$ row 06:082;0448@c | me o'er the ferry. Cheaper transit. By$4$ easy stages. Houseboats. Camping 06:082;0449@c | out. Also hearses. To$4$ heaven by$4$ water. Perhaps I will$1$ without writing. 06:082;0450@c | Come as a surprise, Leixlip, Clonsilla. Dropping down lock by$4$ lock to$4$ 06:082;0451@c | Dublin. With turf from the midland bogs. Salute. 06:082;0451[' ]| He lifted his brown straw 06:082;0452[' ]| hat, saluting Paddy*Dignam. 06:082;0453[' ]| They drove on$5$ past Brian*Boroimhe house. 06:082;0453@c | Near it now. 06:082;0454[H ]| ~~ I wonder how is our friend Fogarty getting on$5$, 06:082;0454[' ]| Mr*Power said. 06:082;0455[F ]| ~~ Better ask Tom*Kernan, 06:082;0455[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 06:082;0456[G ]| ~~ How is that$6#2$? 06:082;0456[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:082;0456[G ]| Left him weeping, I suppose? 06:082;0457[F ]| ~~ Though lost to$4$ sight, 06:082;0457[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said, 06:082;0457[F ]| to$4$ memory dear. 06:082;0458[' ]| The carriage steered left for$4$ Finglas*road. 06:082;0459@c | The stonecutter's yard on$4$ the right. Last lap. Crowded on$4$ the spit of 06:082;0460@c | land silent shapes appeared, white, sorrowful, holding out calm hands, knelt 06:082;0461@c | in$4$ grief, pointing. Fragments of shapes, hewn. In$4$ white silence: appealing. 06:082;0462@c | The best obtainable. Thos%-H%*Dennany, monumental builder and sculptor. 06:082;0463@c | Passed. 06:082;0464[' ]| On$4$ the curbstone before Jimmy*Geary, the sexton's, an old tramp sat, 06:082;0465[' ]| grumbling, emptying the dirt and stones out of his huge dustbrown 06:082;0466[' ]| yawning boot. 06:082;0466@c | After life's journey. 06:082;0467[' ]| Gloomy gardens then went by$5$: one by$4$ one: gloomy houses. 06:082;0468[' ]| Mr*Power pointed. 06:082;0469[H ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is where Childs was murdered, 06:082;0469[' ]| he said. 06:082;0469[H ]| The last house. 06:082;0470[F ]| ~~ So$5#2$ it is, 06:082;0470[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 06:082;0470[F ]| A gruesome case. Seymour*Bushe got him off. 06:082;0471[F ]| Murdered his brother. Or so$5#2$ they said. 06:082;0472[H ]| ~~ The crown had no$2$ evidence, 06:082;0472[' ]| Mr*Power said. 06:082;0473[G ]| ~~ Only circumstantial, 06:082;0473[' ]| Martin*Cunningham added. 06:082;0473[G ]| That$6#2$ is the maxim of 06:082;0474[G ]| the law. Better for$4$ ninetynine guilty to$9$ escape than for$4$ one innocent person 06:082;0475[G ]| to$9$ be wrongfully condemned. 06:082;0476[' ]| They looked. 06:082;0476@c | Murderer's ground. It passed darkly. Shuttered, 06:082;0477@c | tenantless, unweeded garden. Whole place gone to$4$ hell. Wrongfully 06:082;0478@c | condemned. Murder. The murderer's image in$4$ the eye of the murdered. 06:083;0479@c | They love reading about it. Man's head found in$4$ a garden. Her clothing 06:083;0480@c | consisted of. How she met her death. Recent outrage. The weapon used. 06:083;0481@c | Murderer is still at large. Clues. A shoelace. The body to$9$ be exhumed. 06:083;0482@c | Murder will$1$ out. 06:083;0483@c | Cramped in$4$ this carriage. She might not like$1$ me to$9$ come that$6#2$ way 06:083;0484@c | without letting her know. Must be careful about women. Catch them once 06:083;0485@c | with their pants down. Never forgive you after. Fifteen. 06:083;0486[' ]| The high railings of Prospect rippled past their gaze. 06:083;0486@c | Dark poplars, 06:083;0487@c | rare white forms. Forms more frequent, white shapes thronged amid the 06:083;0488@c | trees, white forms and fragments streaming by$5$ mutely, sustaining vain 06:083;0489@c | gestures on$4$ the air. 06:083;0490[' ]| The felly harshed against the curbstone: stopped. Martin*Cunningham 06:083;0491[' ]| put out his arm and, wrenching back the handle, shoved the 06:083;0492[' ]| door open with his knee. He stepped out. Mr*Power and Mr*Dedalus 06:083;0493[' ]| followed. 06:083;0494@c | Change that$6#2$ soap now. 06:083;0494[' ]| Mr*Bloom's hand unbuttoned his hip pocket 06:083;0495[' ]| swiftly and transferred the paperstuck soap to$4$ his inner handkerchief 06:083;0496[' ]| pocket. He stepped out of the carriage, replacing the newspaper his other 06:083;0497[' ]| hand still held. 06:083;0498@c | Paltry funeral: coach and three carriages. It is all the same. 06:083;0499@c | Pallbearers, gold reins, requiem mass, firing a volley. Pomp of death. 06:083;0500[' ]| Beyond the hind carriage a hawker stood by$4$ his barrow of cakes and fruit. 06:083;0501@c | Simnel cakes those are, stuck together: cakes for$4$ the dead. Dogbiscuits. 06:083;0502@c | Who$6#2$ ate them? Mourners coming out. 06:083;0503[' ]| He followed his companions. Mr*Kernan and Ned*Lambert followed, 06:083;0504[' ]| Hynes walking after them. Corny*Kelleher stood by$4$ the opened hearse and 06:083;0505[' ]| took out the two wreaths. He handed one to$4$ the boy. 06:083;0506@c | Where is that$6#2$ child's funeral disappeared to$4$? 06:083;0507[' ]| A team of horses passed from Finglas with toiling plodding tread, 06:083;0508[' ]| dragging through the funereal silence a creaking waggon on$4$ which$6#1$ lay a 06:083;0509[' ]| granite block. The waggoner marching at their head saluted. 06:083;0509@c | Coffin now. 06:083;0510@c | Got here before us, dead as he is. Horse looking round at it with his plume 06:083;0511@c | skeowways. Dull eye: collar tight on$4$ his neck, pressing on$4$ a bloodvessel or 06:083;0512@c | something. Do they know what they cart out here every day? Must be 06:083;0513@c | twenty or thirty funerals every day. Then Mount*Jerome for$4$ the 06:083;0514@c | protestants. Funerals all over the world everywhere every minute. 06:083;0515@c | Shovelling them under by$4$ the cartload doublequick. Thousands every hour. 06:083;0516@c | Too many in$4$ the world. 06:083;0517[' ]| Mourners came out through the gates: woman and a girl. 06:083;0517@c | Leanjawed 06:083;0518@c | harpy, hard woman at a bargain, her bonnet awry. Girl's face stained with 06:083;0519@c | dirt and tears, holding the woman's arm, looking up$5$ at her for$4$ a sign to$9$ cry. 06:083;0520@c | Fish's face, bloodless and livid. 06:083;0521[' ]| The mutes shouldered the coffin and bore it in$5$ through the gates. 06:083;0521@c | So$5#1$ 06:083;0522@c | much dead weight. Felt heavier myself stepping out of that$6#2$ bath. First the 06:084;0523@c | stiff: then the friends of the stiff. 06:084;0523[' ]| Corny*Kelleher and the boy followed with 06:084;0524[' ]| their wreaths. 06:084;0524@c | Who$6#2$ is that$6#2$ beside them? Ah, the brother-in-law. 06:084;0525[' ]| All walked after. 06:084;0526[' ]| Martin*Cunningham whispered: 06:084;0527[G ]| ~~ I was in$4$ mortal agony with you talking of suicide before Bloom. 06:084;0528[H ]| ~~ What? 06:084;0528[' ]| Mr*Power whispered. 06:084;0528[H ]| How so$5#2$? 06:084;0529[G ]| ~~ His father poisoned himself, 06:084;0529[' ]| Martin*Cunningham whispered. 06:084;0529[G ]| Had the 06:084;0530[G ]| Queen's*hotel in$4$ Ennis. You heard him say he was going to$4$ Clare. 06:084;0531[G ]| Anniversary. 06:084;0532[H ]| ~~ O God! 06:084;0532[' ]| Mr*Power whispered. 06:084;0532[H ]| First I heard of it. Poisoned himself? 06:084;0533[' ]| He glanced behind him to$4$ where a face with dark thinking eyes 06:084;0534[' ]| followed towards the cardinal's mausoleum. Speaking. 06:084;0535[C ]| ~~ Was he insured? 06:084;0535[' ]| Mr*Bloom asked. 06:084;0536[I ]| ~~ I believe so$5#2$, 06:084;0536[' ]| Mr*Kernan answered. 06:084;0536[I ]| But the policy was heavily mortgaged. 06:084;0537[I ]| Martin is trying to$9$ get the youngster into Artane. 06:084;0538[C ]| ~~ How many children did he leave? 06:084;0539[I ]| ~~ Five. Ned*Lambert says he will$1$ try to$9$ get one of the girls into Todd's. 06:084;0540[C ]| ~~ A sad case, 06:084;0540[' ]| Mr*Bloom said gently. 06:084;0540[C ]| Five young children. 06:084;0541[I ]| ~~ A great blow to$4$ the poor wife, 06:084;0541[' ]| Mr*Kernan added. 06:084;0542[C ]| ~~ Indeed yes, 06:084;0542[' ]| Mr*Bloom agreed. 06:084;0543@c | Has the laugh at him now. 06:084;0544[' ]| He looked down at the boots he had blacked and polished. 06:084;0544@c | She had 06:084;0545@c | outlived him. Lost her husband. More dead for$4$ her than for$4$ me. One must 06:084;0546@c | outlive the other. Wise men say. There are more women than men in$4$ the 06:084;0547@c | world. Condole with her. Your terrible loss. I hope you will$1$ soon follow him. 06:084;0548@c | For$4$ Hindu widows only. She would marry another. Him? No$7$. Yet who$6#1$ 06:084;0549@c | knows after. Widowhood not the thing since the old queen died. Drawn on$4$ 06:084;0550@c | a guncarriage. Victoria and Albert. Frogmore memorial mourning. But in$4$ 06:084;0551@c | the end she put a few violets in$4$ her bonnet. Vain in$4$ her heart of hearts. All 06:084;0552@c | for$4$ a shadow. Consort not even a king. Her son was the substance. 06:084;0553@c | Something new to$9$ hope for$4$ not like$4$ the past she wanted back, waiting. It 06:084;0554@c | never comes. One must go first: alone, under the ground: and lie no$2$ more 06:084;0555@c | in$4$ her warm bed. 06:084;0556[L ]| ~~ How are you, Simon? 06:084;0556[' ]| Ned*Lambert said softly, clasping hands. 06:084;0556[L ]| Have not 06:084;0557[L ]| seen you for$4$ a month of Sundays. 06:084;0558[F ]| ~~ Never better. How are all in$4$ Cork's own town? 06:084;0559[L ]| ~~ I was down there for$4$ the Cork park races on$4$ Easter*Monday, 06:084;0559[' ]| Ned*Lambert 06:084;0560[' ]| said. 06:084;0560[L ]| Same old six and eightpence. Stopped with Dick*Tivy. 06:084;0561[F ]| ~~ And how is Dick, the solid man? 06:084;0562[L ]| ~~ Nothing between himself and heaven, 06:084;0562[' ]| Ned*Lambert answered. 06:084;0563[F ]| ~~ By$4$ the holy Paul! 06:084;0563[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said in$4$ subdued wonder. 06:084;0563[F ]| Dick*Tivy bald? 06:084;0564[L ]| ~~ Martin is going to$9$ get up$5$ a whip for$4$ the youngsters, 06:084;0564[' ]| Ned*Lambert said, 06:084;0565[' ]| pointing ahead. 06:084;0565[L ]| A few bob a skull. Just to$9$ keep them going till the insurance 06:084;0566[L ]| is cleared up$5$. 06:085;0567[F ]| ~~ Yes, yes, 06:085;0567[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said dubiously. 06:085;0567[F ]| Is that$6#2$ the eldest boy in$4$ front? 06:085;0568[L ]| ~~ Yes, 06:085;0568[' ]| Ned*Lambert said, 06:085;0568[L ]| with the wife's brother. John*Henry*Menton is 06:085;0569[L ]| behind. He put down his name for$4$ a quid. 06:085;0570[F ]| ~~ I will$1$ engage he did, 06:085;0570[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 06:085;0570[F ]| I often told poor Paddy he ought to$9$ 06:085;0571[F ]| mind that$6#2$ job. John*Henry is not the worst in$4$ the world. 06:085;0572[L ]| ~~ How did he lose it? 06:085;0572[' ]| Ned*Lambert asked. 06:085;0572[L ]| Liquor, what? 06:085;0573[F ]| ~~ Many a good man's fault, 06:085;0573[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said with a sigh. 06:085;0574[' ]| They halted about the door of the mortuary chapel. Mr*Bloom stood 06:085;0575[' ]| behind the boy with the wreath looking down at his sleekcombed hair and 06:085;0576[' ]| at the slender furrowed neck inside his brandnew collar. 06:085;0576@c | Poor boy! Was he 06:085;0577@c | there when the father? Both unconscious. Lighten up$5$ at the last moment 06:085;0578@c | and recognise for$4$ the last time. All he might have done. I owe three shillings 06:085;0579@c | to$4$ O'Grady. Would he understand? The mutes bore the coffin into the 06:085;0580@c | chapel. Which$6#2$ end is his head? 06:085;0581[' ]| After a moment he followed the others in$5$, blinking in$4$ the screened 06:085;0582[' ]| light. The coffin lay on$4$ its bier before the chancel, four tall yellow candles at 06:085;0583[' ]| its corners. 06:085;0583@c | Always in$4$ front of us. 06:085;0583[' ]| Corny*Kelleher, laying a wreath at each 06:085;0584[' ]| fore corner, beckoned to$4$ the boy to$9$ kneel. The mourners knelt here and 06:085;0585[' ]| there in$4$ prayingdesks. Mr*Bloom stood behind near the font and, when all 06:085;0586[' ]| had knelt, dropped carefully his unfolded newspaper from his pocket and 06:085;0587[' ]| knelt his right knee upon$4$ it. He fitted his black hat gently on$4$ his left knee 06:085;0588[' ]| and, holding its brim, bent over piously. 06:085;0589[' ]| A server bearing a brass bucket with something in$4$ it came out through 06:085;0590[' ]| a door. The whitesmocked priest came after him, tidying his stole with one 06:085;0591[' ]| hand, balancing with the other a little book against his toad's belly. 06:085;0591[XX ]| Who$6#2$ will$1$ 06:085;0592[XX ]| read the book? I, said the rook. 06:085;0593[' ]| They halted by$4$ the bier and the priest began to$9$ read out of his book 06:085;0594[' ]| with a fluent croak. 06:085;0595@c | Father*Coffey. I knew his name was like$4$ a coffin. Dominenamine. 06:085;0596@c | Bully about the muzzle he looks. Bosses the show. Muscular christian. Woe 06:085;0597@c | betide anyone that$6#1$ looks crooked at him: priest. Thou art Peter. Burst 06:085;0598@c | sideways like$4$ a sheep in$4$ clover Dedalus says he will$1$. With a belly on$4$ him 06:085;0599@c | like$4$ a poisoned pup. Most amusing expressions that$6#1$ man finds. Hhhn: burst 06:085;0600@c | sideways. 06:085;0601[Z ]| ~~ \7Non 7intres 7in 7judicium 7cum 7servo 7tuo, 7Domine.\ 06:085;0602@c | Makes them feel more important to$9$ be prayed over in$4$ Latin. Requiem 06:085;0603@c | mass. Crape weepers. Blackedged notepaper. Your name on$4$ the altarlist. 06:085;0604@c | Chilly place this. Want to$9$ feed well, sitting in$4$ there all the morning in$4$ the 06:085;0605@c | gloom kicking his heels waiting for$4$ the next please. Eyes of a toad too. 06:085;0606@c | What swells him up$5$ that$6#2$ way? Molly gets swelled after cabbage. Air of the 06:085;0607@c | place maybe. Looks full up$5$ of bad gas. Must be an infernal lot of bad gas 06:085;0608@c | round the place. Butchers, for$4$ instance: they get like$4$ raw beefsteaks. Who$6#2$ 06:085;0609@c | was telling me? Mervyn*Browne. Down in$4$ the vaults of saint*Werburgh's 06:085;0610@c | lovely old organ hundred and fifty they have to$9$ bore a hole in$4$ the coffins 06:086;0611@c | sometimes to$9$ let out the bad gas and burn it. Out it rushes: blue. One whiff 06:086;0612@c | of that$6#2$ and you are a doner. 06:086;0613@c | My kneecap is hurting me. Ow. That$6#2$ is better. 06:086;0614[' ]| The priest took a stick with a knob at the end of it out of the boy's 06:086;0615[' ]| bucket and shook it over the coffin. Then he walked to$4$ the other end and 06:086;0616[' ]| shook it again. Then he came back and put it back in$4$ the bucket. 06:086;0616@c | As you 06:086;0617@c | were before you rested. It is all written down: he has to$9$ do it. 06:086;0618[Z ]| ~~ \7Et 7ne 7nos 7inducas 7in 7tentationem.\ 06:086;0619[' ]| The server piped the answers in$4$ the treble. 06:086;0619@c | I often thought it would be 06:086;0620@c | better to$9$ have boy servants. Up$5$ to$4$ fifteen or so$5#2$. After that$6#2$, of course ~ 06:086;0621@c | Holy water that$6#2$ was, I expect. Shaking sleep out of it. He must be fed 06:086;0622@c | up$5$ with that$6#2$ job, shaking that$6#2$ thing over all the corpses they trot up$5$. What 06:086;0623@c | harm if he could see what he was shaking it over. Every mortal day a fresh 06:086;0624@c | batch: middleaged men, old women, children, women dead in$4$ childbirth, 06:086;0625@c | men with beards, baldheaded businessmen, consumptive girls with little 06:086;0626@c | sparrows' breasts. All the year round he prayed the same thing over them 06:086;0627@c | all and shook water on$4$ top of them: sleep. On$4$ Dignam now. 06:086;0628[Z ]| ~~ \7In 7paradisum.\ 06:086;0629@c | Said he was going to$4$ paradise or is in$4$ paradise. Says that$6#2$ over 06:086;0630@c | everybody. Tiresome kind of a job. But he has to$9$ say something. 06:086;0631[' ]| The priest closed his book and went off, followed by$4$ the server. 06:086;0632[' ]| Corny*Kelleher opened the sidedoors and the gravediggers came in$5$, hoisted 06:086;0633[' ]| the coffin again, carried it out and shoved it on$4$ their cart. Corny*Kelleher 06:086;0634[' ]| gave one wreath to$4$ the boy and one to$4$ the brother-in-law. All followed 06:086;0635[' ]| them out of the sidedoors into the mild grey air. Mr*Bloom came last 06:086;0636[' ]| folding his paper again into his pocket. He gazed gravely at the ground till 06:086;0637[' ]| the coffincart wheeled off to$4$ the left. The metal wheels ground the gravel 06:086;0638[' ]| with a sharp grating cry and the pack of blunt boots followed the trundled 06:086;0639[' ]| barrow along a lane of sepulchres. 06:086;0640[' ]| 06:086;0640@c | Lord, I must not lilt here. 06:086;0641[F ]| ~~ The O'Connell circle, 06:086;0641[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said about him. 06:086;0642[' ]| Mr*Power's soft eyes went up$5$ to$4$ the apex of the lofty cone. 06:086;0643[H ]| ~~ He is at rest, 06:086;0643[' ]| he said, 06:086;0643[H ]| in$4$ the middle of his people, old Dan*O'. But his heart 06:086;0644[H ]| is buried in$4$ Rome. How many broken hearts are buried here, Simon! 06:086;0645[F ]| ~~ Her grave is over there, Jack, 06:086;0645[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 06:086;0645[F ]| I will$1$ soon be stretched 06:086;0646[F ]| beside her. Let Him take me whenever He likes. 06:086;0647[' ]| Breaking down, he began to$9$ weep to$4$ himself quietly, stumbling a little 06:086;0648[' ]| in$4$ his walk. Mr*Power took his arm. 06:086;0649[H ]| ~~ She is better where she is, 06:086;0649[' ]| he said kindly. 06:086;0650[F ]| ~~ I suppose so$5#2$, 06:086;0650[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said with a weak gasp. 06:086;0650[F ]| I suppose she is in$4$ 06:086;0651[F ]| heaven if there is a heaven. 06:086;0652[' ]| Corny*Kelleher stepped aside from his rank and allowed the 06:086;0653[' ]| mourners to$9$ plod by$5$. 06:086;0654[I ]| ~~ Sad occasions, 06:086;0654[' ]| Mr*Kernan began politely. 06:087;0655[' ]| Mr*Bloom closed his eyes and sadly twice bowed his head. 06:087;0656[I ]| ~~ The others are putting on$5$ their hats, 06:087;0656[' ]| Mr*Kernan said. 06:087;0656[I ]| I suppose we can 06:087;0657[I ]| do so$5#2$ too. We are the last. This cemetery is a treacherous place. 06:087;0658[' ]| They covered their heads. 06:087;0659[I ]| ~~ The reverend gentleman read the service too quickly, do not you think? 06:087;0659[' ]| Mr*Kernan 06:087;0660[' ]| said with reproof. 06:087;0661[' ]| Mr*Bloom nodded gravely looking in$4$ the quick bloodshot eyes. 06:087;0661@c | Secret 06:087;0662@c | eyes, secretsearching. Mason, I think: not sure. Beside him again. We are 06:087;0663@c | the last. In$4$ the same boat. Hope he will$1$ say something else. 06:087;0664[' ]| Mr*Kernan added: 06:087;0665[I ]| ~~ The service of the Irish church used in$4$ Mount*Jerome is simpler, more 06:087;0666[I ]| impressive I must say. 06:087;0667[' ]| Mr*Bloom gave prudent assent. 06:087;0667@c | The language of course was another 06:087;0668@c | thing. 06:087;0669[' ]| Mr*Kernan said with solemnity: 06:087;0670[Z ]| ~~ \I am the resurrection and the life.\ 06:087;0670[I ]| That$6#2$ touches a man's inmost heart. 06:087;0671[C ]| ~~ It does, 06:087;0671[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 06:087;0672@c | Your heart perhaps but what price the fellow in$4$ the six feet by$4$ two 06:087;0673@c | with his toes to$4$ the daisies? No$2$ touching that$6#2$. Seat of the affections. Broken 06:087;0674@c | heart. A pump after all, pumping thousands of gallons of blood every day. 06:087;0675@c | One fine day it gets bunged up$5$: and there you are. Lots of them lying 06:087;0676@c | around here: lungs, hearts, livers. Old rusty pumps: damn the thing else. 06:087;0677@c | The resurrection and the life. Once you are dead you are dead. That$6#2$ last 06:087;0678@c | day idea. Knocking them all up$5$ out of their graves. Come forth, Lazarus! 06:087;0679@c | And he came fifth and lost the job. Get up$5$! Last day! Then every fellow 06:087;0680@c | mousing around for$4$ his liver and his lights and the rest of his traps. Find 06:087;0681@c | damn all of himself that$6#2$ morning. Pennyweight of powder in$4$ a skull. 06:087;0682@c | Twelve grammes one pennyweight. Troy measure. 06:087;0683[' ]| Corny*Kelleher fell into step at their side. 06:087;0684[O ]| ~~ Everything went off A-1, 06:087;0684[' ]| he said. 06:087;0684[O ]| What? 06:087;0685[' ]| He looked on$4$ them from his drawling eye. 06:087;0685@c | Policeman's shoulders. 06:087;0686@c | With your tooraloom tooraloom. 06:087;0687[I ]| ~~ As it should be, 06:087;0687[' ]| Mr*Kernan said. 06:087;0688[O ]| ~~ What? Eh? 06:087;0688[' ]| Corny*Kelleher said. 06:087;0689[' ]| Mr*Kernan assured him. 06:087;0690[Q ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ is that$6#2$ chap behind with Tom*Kernan? 06:087;0690[' ]| John*Henry*Menton asked. 06:087;0690[Q ]| I 06:087;0691[Q ]| know his face. 06:087;0692[' ]| Ned*Lambert glanced back. 06:087;0693[L ]| ~~ Bloom, 06:087;0693[' ]| he said, 06:087;0693[L ]| Madame*Marion*Tweedy that$6#2$ was, is, I mean, the 06:087;0694[L ]| soprano. She is his wife. 06:087;0695[Q ]| ~~ O, to$9$ be sure, 06:087;0695[' ]| John*Henry*Menton said. 06:087;0695[Q ]| I have not seen her for$4$ some time. 06:087;0696[Q ]| She was a finelooking woman. I danced with her, wait, fifteen seventeen 06:087;0697[Q ]| golden years ago, at Mat*Dillon's in$4$ Roundtown. And a good armful she 06:087;0698[Q ]| was. 06:088;0699[' ]| He looked behind through the others. 06:088;0700[Q ]| ~~ What is he? 06:088;0700[' ]| he asked. 06:088;0700[Q ]| What does he do? Was not he in$4$ the stationery line? 06:088;0701[Q ]| I fell foul of him one evening, I remember, at bowls. 06:088;0702[' ]| Ned*Lambert smiled. 06:088;0703[L ]| ~~ Yes, he was, 06:088;0703[' ]| he said, 06:088;0703[L ]| in$4$ Wisdom*Hely's. A traveller for$4$ blottingpaper. 06:088;0704[Q ]| ~~ In$4$ God's name, 06:088;0704[' ]| John*Henry*Menton said, 06:088;0704[Q ]| what did she marry a coon like$4$ 06:088;0705[Q ]| that$6#2$ for$4$? She had plenty of game in$4$ her then. 06:088;0706[L ]| ~~ Has still, 06:088;0706[' ]| Ned*Lambert said. 06:088;0706[L ]| He does some canvassing for$4$ ads. 06:088;0707[' ]| John*Henry*Menton's large eyes stared ahead. 06:088;0708[' ]| The barrow turned into a side lane. A portly man, ambushed among 06:088;0709[' ]| the grasses, raised his hat in$4$ homage. The gravediggers touched their caps. 06:088;0710[H ]| ~~ John*O'Connell, 06:088;0710[' ]| Mr*Power said pleased. 06:088;0710[H ]| He never forgets a friend. 06:088;0711[' ]| Mr*O'Connell shook all their hands in$4$ silence. Mr*Dedalus said: 06:088;0712[F ]| ~~ I am come to$9$ pay you another visit. 06:088;0713[V ]| ~~ My dear Simon, 06:088;0713[' ]| the caretaker answered in$4$ a low voice. 06:088;0713[V ]| I do not want your 06:088;0714[V ]| custom at all. 06:088;0715[' ]| Saluting Ned*Lambert and John*Henry*Menton he walked on$5$ at 06:088;0716[' ]| Martin*Cunningham's side puzzling two long keys at his back. 06:088;0717[V ]| ~~ Did you hear that$6#2$ one, 06:088;0717[' ]| he asked them, 06:088;0717[V ]| about Mulcahy from the Coombe? 06:088;0718[G ]| ~~ I did not, 06:088;0718[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:088;0719[' ]| They bent their silk hats in$4$ concert and Hynes inclined his ear. The 06:088;0720[' ]| caretaker hung his thumbs in$4$ the loops of his gold watchchain and spoke in$4$ 06:088;0721[' ]| a discreet tone to$4$ their vacant smiles. 06:088;0722[V ]| ~~ They tell the story, 06:088;0722[' ]| he said, 06:088;0722[V ]| that$3$ two drunks came out here one foggy 06:088;0723[V ]| evening to$9$ look for$4$ the grave of a friend of theirs. They asked for$4$ Mulcahy 06:088;0724[V ]| from the Coombe and were told where he was buried. After traipsing about 06:088;0725[V ]| in$4$ the fog they found the grave sure enough. One of the drunks spelt out the 06:088;0726[V ]| name: Terence*Mulcahy. The other drunk was blinking up$5$ at a statue of 06:088;0727[V ]| Our*Saviour the widow had got put up$5$. 06:088;0728[' ]| The caretaker blinked up$5$ at one of the sepulchres they passed. He 06:088;0729[' ]| resumed: 06:088;0730[V ]| ~~ And, after blinking up$5$ at the sacred figure, 06:088;0730[XX ]| \Not a bloody bit like$4$ the man\, 06:088;0731[V ]| says he. 06:088;0731[XX ]| \That$6#2$ is not Mulcahy\, 06:088;0731[V ]| says he, 06:088;0731[XX ]| \whoever done it\. 06:088;0732[' ]| Rewarded by$4$ smiles he fell back and spoke with Corny*Kelleher, 06:088;0733[' ]| accepting the dockets given him, turning them over and scanning them as he 06:088;0734[' ]| walked. 06:088;0735[G ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is all done with a purpose, 06:088;0735[' ]| Martin*Cunningham explained to$4$ Hynes. 06:088;0736[S ]| ~~ I know, 06:088;0736[' ]| Hynes said. 06:088;0736[S ]| I know that$6#2$. 06:088;0737[G ]| ~~ To$9$ cheer a fellow up$5$, 06:088;0737[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:088;0737[G ]| It is pure goodheartedness: 06:088;0738[G ]| damn the thing else. 06:088;0739[' ]| Mr*Bloom admired the caretaker's prosperous bulk. 06:088;0739@c | All want to$9$ be on$4$ 06:088;0740@c | good terms with him. Decent fellow, John*O'Connell, real good sort. Keys: 06:088;0741@c | like$4$ Keyes's ad: no$2$ fear of anyone getting out. No$2$ passout checks. \Habeas\ 06:088;0742@c | \corpus.\ I must see about that$6#2$ ad after the funeral. Did I write Ballsbridge on$4$ 06:088;0743@c | the envelope I took to$9$ cover when she disturbed me writing to$4$ Martha? 06:089;0744@c | Hope it is not chucked in$4$ the dead letter office. Be the better of a shave. Grey 06:089;0745@c | sprouting beard. That$6#2$ is the first sign when the hairs come out grey. And 06:089;0746@c | temper getting cross. Silver threads among the grey. Fancy being his wife. 06:089;0747@c | Wonder he had the gumption to$9$ propose to$4$ any girl. Come out and live in$4$ 06:089;0748@c | the graveyard. Dangle that$6#2$ before her. It might thrill her first. Courting 06:089;0749@c | death. Shades of night hovering here with all the dead stretched about. The 06:089;0750@c | shadows of the tombs when churchyards yawn and Daniel*O'Connell must 06:089;0751@c | be a descendant I suppose who$6#1$ is this used to$9$ say he was a queer breedy 06:089;0752@c | man great catholic all the same like$4$ a big giant in$4$ the dark. Will o' the wisp. 06:089;0753@c | Gas of graves. Want to$9$ keep her mind off it to$9$ conceive at all. Women 06:089;0754@c | especially are so$5#1$ touchy. Tell her a ghost story in$4$ bed to$9$ make her sleep. 06:089;0755@c | Have you ever seen a ghost? Well, I have. It was a pitchdark night. The 06:089;0756@c | clock was on$4$ the stroke of twelve. Still they would kiss all right if properly keyed 06:089;0757@c | up$5$. Whores in$4$ Turkish graveyards. Learn anything if taken young. You 06:089;0758@c | might pick up$5$ a young widow here. Men like$1$ that$6#2$. Love among the 06:089;0759@c | tombstones. Romeo. Spice of pleasure. In$4$ the midst of death we are in$4$ life. 06:089;0760@c | Both ends meet. Tantalising for$4$ the poor dead. Smell of grilled beefsteaks to$4$ 06:089;0761@c | the starving. Gnawing their vitals. Desire to$9$ grig people. Molly wanting to$9$ 06:089;0762@c | do it at the window. Eight children he has anyway. 06:089;0763@c | He has seen a fair share go under in$4$ his time, lying around him field 06:089;0764@c | after field. Holy fields. More room if they buried them standing. Sitting or 06:089;0765@c | kneeling you could not. Standing? His head might come up$5$ some day above 06:089;0766@c | ground in$4$ a landslip with his hand pointing. All honeycombed the ground 06:089;0767@c | must be: oblong cells. And very neat he keeps it too: trim grass and edgings. 06:089;0768@c | His garden Major*Gamble calls Mount*Jerome. Well, so$5#2$ it is. Ought to$9$ be 06:089;0769@c | flowers of sleep. Chinese cemeteries with giant poppies growing produce the 06:089;0770@c | best opium Mastiansky told me. The Botanic*Gardens are just over there. 06:089;0771@c | It's the blood sinking in$4$ the earth gives new life. Same idea those jews they 06:089;0772@c | said killed the christian boy. Every man his price. Well preserved fat corpse, 06:089;0773@c | gentleman, epicure, invaluable for$4$ fruit garden. A bargain. By$4$ carcass of 06:089;0774@c | William*Wilkinson, auditor and accountant, lately deceased, three pounds 06:089;0775@c | thirteen and six. With thanks. 06:089;0776@c | I daresay the soil would be quite fat with corpsemanure, bones, flesh, 06:089;0777@c | nails. Charnelhouses. Dreadful. Turning green and pink decomposing. Rot 06:089;0778@c | quick in$4$ damp earth. The lean old ones tougher. Then a kind of a tallowy 06:089;0779@c | kind of a cheesy. Then begin to$9$ get black, black treacle oozing out of them. 06:089;0780@c | Then dried up$5$. Deathmoths. Of course the cells or whatever they are go on$5$ 06:089;0781@c | living. Changing about. Live for*ever practically. Nothing to$9$ feed on$4$ feed 06:089;0782@c | on$4$ themselves. 06:089;0783@c | But they must breed a devil of a lot of maggots. Soil must be simply 06:089;0784@c | swirling with them. Your head it simply swurls. Those pretty little seaside 06:089;0785@c | gurls. He looks cheerful enough over it. Gives him a sense of power seeing 06:089;0786@c | all the others go under first. Wonder how he looks at life. Cracking his 06:089;0787@c | jokes too: warms the cockles of his heart. The one about the bulletin. 06:089;0788@c | Spurgeon went to$4$ heaven 4-a.m. this morning. 11-p.m. (closing time). Not 06:090;0789@c | arrived yet. Peter. The dead themselves the men anyhow would like$1$ to$9$ hear 06:090;0790@c | an odd joke or the women to$9$ know what is in$4$ fashion. A juicy pear or 06:090;0791@c | ladies' punch, hot, strong and sweet. Keep out the damp. You must laugh 06:090;0792@c | sometimes so$3$ better do it that$6#2$ way. Gravediggers in$4$ \Hamlet\. Shows the 06:090;0793@c | profound knowledge of the human heart. Dare not joke about the dead for$4$ 06:090;0794@c | two years at least. \De mortuis nil nisi prius.\ Go out of mourning first. Hard 06:090;0795@c | to$9$ imagine his funeral. Seems a sort of a joke. Read your own obituary 06:090;0796@c | notice they say you live longer. Gives you second wind. New lease of life. 06:090;0797[V ]| ~~ How many have you for$4$ tomorrow? 06:090;0797[' ]| the caretaker asked. 06:090;0798[O ]| ~~ Two, 06:090;0798[' ]| Corny*Kelleher said. 06:090;0798[O ]| Half ten and eleven. 06:090;0799[' ]| The caretaker put the papers in$4$ his pocket. The barrow had ceased to$9$ 06:090;0800[' ]| trundle. The mourners split and moved to$4$ each side of the hole, stepping 06:090;0801[' ]| with care round the graves. The gravediggers bore the coffin and set its nose 06:090;0802[' ]| on$4$ the brink, looping the bands round it. 06:090;0803@c | Burying him. We come to$9$ bury Caesar. His ides of March or June. 06:090;0804@c | He does not know who$6#1$ is here nor care. 06:090;0805@c | Now who$6#2$ is that$6#2$ lankylooking galoot over there in$4$ the macintosh? 06:090;0806@c | Now who$6#2$ is he I would like$1$ to$9$ know? Now I would give a trifle to$9$ know who$6#1$ he is. 06:090;0807@c | Always someone turns up$5$ you never dreamt of. A fellow could live on$4$ his 06:090;0808@c | lonesome all his life. Yes, he could. Still he would have to$9$ get someone to$9$ sod him 06:090;0809@c | after he died though he could dig his own grave. We all do. Only man 06:090;0810@c | buries. No$7$, ants too. First thing strikes anybody. Bury the dead. Say 06:090;0811@c | Robinson*Crusoe was true to$4$ life. Well then Friday buried him. Every 06:090;0812@c | Friday buries a Thursday if you come to$9$ look at it. 06:090;0813@c | \O, poor Robinson*Crusoe!\ 06:090;0814@c | \How could you possibly do so$5#2$?\ 06:090;0815@c | Poor Dignam! His last lie on$4$ the earth in$4$ his box. When you think of 06:090;0816@c | them all it does seem a waste of wood. All gnawed through. They could 06:090;0817@c | invent a handsome bier with a kind of panel sliding, let it down that$6#2$ way. 06:090;0818@c | Ay but they might object to$9$ be buried out of another fellow's. They are so$5#1$ 06:090;0819@c | particular. Lay me in$4$ my native earth. Bit of clay from the holy land. Only a 06:090;0820@c | mother and deadborn child ever buried in$4$ the one coffin. I see what it 06:090;0821@c | means. I see. To$9$ protect him as long as possible even in$4$ the earth. The 06:090;0822@c | Irishman's house is his coffin. Embalming in$4$ catacombs, mummies the same 06:090;0823@c | idea. 06:090;0824[' ]| Mr*Bloom stood far back, his hat in$4$ his hand, counting the bared 06:090;0825[' ]| heads. 06:090;0825@c | Twelve. I am thirteen. No$7$. The chap in$4$ the macintosh is thirteen. 06:090;0826@c | Death's number. Where the deuce did he pop out of? He was not in$4$ the 06:090;0827@c | chapel, that$6#2$ I will$1$ swear. Silly superstition that$6#2$ about thirteen. 06:090;0828@c | Nice soft tweed Ned*Lambert has in$4$ that$6#2$ suit. Tinge of purple. I had 06:090;0829@c | one like$4$ that$6#2$ when we lived in$4$ Lombard*street*west. Dressy fellow he was 06:090;0830@c | once. Used to$9$ change three suits in$4$ the day. Must get that$6#2$ grey suit of mine 06:090;0831@c | turned by$4$ Mesias. Hello. It is dyed. His wife I forgot he is not married or his 06:090;0832@c | landlady ought to$9$ have picked out those threads for$4$ him. 06:091;0833[' ]| The coffin dived out of sight, eased down by$4$ the men straddled on$4$ the 06:091;0834[' ]| gravetrestles. They struggled up$5$ and out: and all uncovered. Twenty. 06:091;0835[' ]| Pause. 06:091;0836@c | If we were all suddenly somebody else. 06:091;0837[' ]| Far away a donkey brayed. 06:091;0837@c | Rain. No$2$ such ass. Never see a dead one, 06:091;0838@c | they say. Shame of death. They hide. Also poor papa went away. 06:091;0839[' ]| Gentle sweet air blew round the bared heads in$4$ a whisper. 06:091;0839@c | Whisper. 06:091;0840[' ]| The boy by$4$ the gravehead held his wreath with both hands staring quietly 06:091;0841[' ]| in$4$ the black open space. Mr*Bloom moved behind the portly kindly 06:091;0842[' ]| caretaker. 06:091;0842@c | Wellcut frockcoat. Weighing them up$5$ perhaps to$9$ see which$6#1$ will$1$ 06:091;0843@c | go next. Well, it is a long rest. Feel no$2$ more. It is the moment you feel. Must 06:091;0844@c | be damned unpleasant. Can not believe it at first. Mistake must be: someone 06:091;0845@c | else. Try the house opposite. Wait, I wanted to$9$. I have not yet. Then 06:091;0846@c | darkened deathchamber. Light they want. Whispering around you. Would 06:091;0847@c | you like$1$ to$9$ see a priest? Then rambling and wandering. Delirium all you hid 06:091;0848@c | all your life. The death struggle. His sleep is not natural. Press his lower 06:091;0849@c | eyelid. Watching is his nose pointed is his jaw sinking are the soles of his 06:091;0850@c | feet yellow. Pull the pillow away and finish it off on$4$ the floor since he is 06:091;0851@c | doomed. Devil in$4$ that$6#2$ picture of sinner's death showing him a woman. 06:091;0852@c | Dying to$9$ embrace her in$4$ his shirt. Last act of \Lucia%*Shall*I*nevermore*behold*thee?\ 06:091;0853@c | Bam! He expires. Gone at last. People talk about you a bit: 06:091;0854@c | forget you. Do not forget to$9$ pray for$4$ him. Remember him in$4$ your prayers. 06:091;0855@c | Even Parnell. Ivy*day dying out. Then they follow: dropping into a hole, 06:091;0856@c | one after the other. 06:091;0857@c | We are praying now for$4$ the repose of his soul. Hoping you are well 06:091;0858@c | and not in$4$ hell. Nice change of air. Out of the fryingpan of life into the fire 06:091;0859@c | of purgatory. 06:091;0860@c | Does he ever think of the hole waiting for$4$ himself? They say you do 06:091;0861@c | when you shiver in$4$ the sun. Someone walking over it. Callboy's warning. 06:091;0862@c | Near you. Mine over there towards Finglas, the plot I bought. Mamma, 06:091;0863@c | poor mamma, and little Rudy. 06:091;0864[' ]| The gravediggers took up$5$ their spades and flung heavy clods of clay 06:091;0865[' ]| in$5$ on$4$ the coffin. Mr*Bloom turned away his face. 06:091;0865@c | And if he was alive all the 06:091;0866@c | time? Whew! By$4$ jingo, that$6#2$ would be awful! No$7$, no$7$: he is dead, of course. 06:091;0867@c | Of course he is dead. Monday he died. They ought to$9$ have some law to$9$ 06:091;0868@c | pierce the heart and make sure or an electric clock or a telephone in$4$ the 06:091;0869@c | coffin and some kind of a canvas airhole. Flag of distress. Three days. 06:091;0870@c | Rather long to$9$ keep them in$4$ summer. Just as well to$9$ get shut of them as 06:091;0871@c | soon as you are sure there is no$2$. 06:091;0872[' ]| The clay fell softer. 06:091;0872@c | Begin to$9$ be forgotten. Out of sight, out of mind. 06:091;0873[' ]| The caretaker moved away a few paces and put on$5$ his hat. 06:091;0873@c | Had 06:091;0874@c | enough of it. 06:091;0874[' ]| The mourners took heart of grace, one by$4$ one, covering 06:091;0875[' ]| themselves without show. Mr*Bloom put on$5$ his hat and saw the portly 06:091;0876[' ]| figure make its way deftly through the maze of graves. Quietly, sure of his 06:091;0877[' ]| ground, he traversed the dismal fields. 06:092;0878@c | Hynes jotting down something in$4$ his notebook. Ah, the names. But he 06:092;0879@c | knows them all. No$7$: coming to$4$ me. 06:092;0880[S ]| ~~ I am just taking the names, 06:092;0880[' ]| Hynes said below his breath. 06:092;0880[S ]| What is your 06:092;0881[S ]| christian name? I am not sure. 06:092;0882[C ]| ~~ L, 06:092;0882[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 06:092;0882[C ]| Leopold. And you might put down M^'Coy's name too. 06:092;0883[C ]| He asked me to$9$. 06:092;0884[S ]| ~~ Charley, 06:092;0884[' ]| Hynes said writing. 06:092;0884[S ]| I know. He was on$4$ the \Freeman\ once. 06:092;0885@c | So$3$ he was before he got the job in$4$ the morgue under Louis*Byrne. 06:092;0886@c | Good idea a postmortem for$4$ doctors. Find out what they imagine they 06:092;0887@c | know. He died of a Tuesday. Got the run. Levanted with the cash of a few 06:092;0888@c | ads. Charley, you are my darling. That$6#2$ was why he asked me to$9$. O well, 06:092;0889@c | does no$2$ harm. I saw to$4$ that$6#2$, M^'Coy. Thanks, old chap: much obliged. 06:092;0890@c | Leave him under an obligation: costs nothing. 06:092;0891[S ]| ~~ And tell us, 06:092;0891[' ]| Hynes said, 06:092;0891[S ]| do you know that$6#2$ fellow in$4$ the, fellow was over 06:092;0892[S ]| there in$4$ the ~~ 06:092;0893[' ]| He looked around. 06:092;0894[C ]| ~~ Macintosh. Yes, I saw him, 06:092;0894[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 06:092;0894[C ]| Where is he now? 06:092;0895[S ]| ~~ M^'Intosh, 06:092;0895[' ]| Hynes said scribbling. 06:092;0895[S ]| I do not know who$6#1$ he is. Is that$6#2$ his 06:092;0896[S ]| name? 06:092;0897[' ]| He moved away, looking about him. 06:092;0898[C ]| ~~ No$7$, 06:092;0898[' ]| Mr*Bloom began, turning and stopping. 06:092;0898[C ]| I say, Hynes! 06:092;0899@c | Did not hear. What? Where has he disappeared to$4$? Not a sign. Well of 06:092;0900@c | all the. 06:092;0900@c | Has anybody here seen? Kay ee double ell. 06:092;0900@c | Become invisible. Good 06:092;0901@c | Lord, what became of him? 06:092;0902[' ]| A seventh gravedigger came beside Mr*Bloom to$9$ take up$5$ an idle 06:092;0903[' ]| spade. 06:092;0904[C ]| ~~ O, excuse me! 06:092;0905[' ]| He stepped aside nimbly. 06:092;0906[' ]| Clay, brown, damp, began to$9$ be seen in$4$ the hole. It rose. 06:092;0906@c | Nearly over. 06:092;0907[' ]| A mound of damp clods rose more, rose, and the gravediggers rested their 06:092;0908[' ]| spades. All uncovered again for$4$ a few instants. The boy propped his wreath 06:092;0909[' ]| against a corner: the brother-in-law his on$4$ a lump. The gravediggers put on$5$ 06:092;0910[' ]| their caps and carried their earthy spades towards the barrow. Then 06:092;0911[' ]| knocked the blades lightly on$4$ the turf: clean. One bent to$9$ pluck from the 06:092;0912[' ]| haft a long tuft of grass. One, leaving his mates, walked slowly on$5$ with 06:092;0913[' ]| shouldered weapon, its blade blueglancing. Silently at the gravehead 06:092;0914[' ]| another coiled the coffinband. 06:092;0914@c | His navelcord. 06:092;0914[' ]| The brother-in-law, turning 06:092;0915[' ]| away, placed something in$4$ his free hand. 06:092;0915@c | Thanks in$4$ silence. Sorry, sir: 06:092;0916@c | trouble. Headshake. I know that$6#2$. For$4$ yourselves just. 06:092;0917[' ]| The mourners moved away slowly without aim, by$4$ devious paths, 06:092;0918[' ]| staying at whiles to$9$ read a name on$4$ a tomb. 06:092;0919[S ]| ~~ Let us go round by$4$ the chief's grave, 06:092;0919[' ]| Hynes said. 06:092;0919[S ]| We have time. 06:092;0920[H ]| ~~ Let us, 06:092;0920[' ]| Mr*Power said. 06:092;0921[' ]| They turned to$4$ the right, following their slow thoughts. With awe Mr*Power's 06:092;0922[' ]| blank voice spoke: 06:093;0923[H ]| ~~ Some say he is not in$4$ that$6#2$ grave at all. That$3$ the coffin was filled with 06:093;0924[H ]| stones. That$3$ one day he will$1$ come again. 06:093;0925[' ]| Hynes shook his head. 06:093;0926[S ]| ~~ Parnell will$1$ never come again, 06:093;0926[' ]| he said. 06:093;0926[S ]| He is there, all that$6#1$ was mortal of 06:093;0927[S ]| him. Peace to$4$ his ashes. 06:093;0928[' ]| Mr*Bloom walked unheeded along his grove by$4$ saddened angels, 06:093;0929[' ]| crosses, broken pillars, family vaults, stone hopes praying with upcast eyes, 06:093;0930[' ]| old Ireland's hearts and hands. 06:093;0930@c | More sensible to$9$ spend the money on$4$ some 06:093;0931@c | charity for$4$ the living. Pray for$4$ the repose of the soul of. Does anybody 06:093;0932@c | really? Plant him and have done with him. Like$3$ down a coalshoot. Then 06:093;0933@c | lump them together to$9$ save time. All souls' day. Twentyseventh I will$1$ be at his 06:093;0934@c | grave. Ten shillings for$4$ the gardener. He keeps it free of weeds. Old man 06:093;0935@c | himself. Bent down double with his shears clipping. Near death's door. 06:093;0936@c | Who$6#1$ passed away. Who$6#1$ departed this life. As if they did it of their own 06:093;0937@c | accord. Got the shove, all of them. Who$6#1$ kicked the bucket. More interesting 06:093;0938@c | if they told you what they were. So*and*So, wheelwright. I travelled for$4$ 06:093;0939@c | cork lino. I paid five shillings in$4$ the pound. Or a woman's with her 06:093;0940@c | saucepan. I cooked good Irish stew. Eulogy in$4$ a country churchyard it 06:093;0941@c | ought to$9$ be that$6#2$ poem of whose is it Wordsworth or Thomas*Campbell. 06:093;0942@c | Entered into rest the protestants put it. Old Dr*Murren's. The great 06:093;0943@c | physician called him home. Well it is God's acre for$4$ them. Nice country 06:093;0944@c | residence. Newly plastered and painted. Ideal spot to$9$ have a quiet smoke 06:093;0945@c | and read the \Church*Times\. Marriage ads they never try to$9$ beautify. Rusty 06:093;0946@c | wreaths hung on$4$ knobs, garlands of bronzefoil. Better value that$6#2$ for$4$ the 06:093;0947@c | money. Still, the flowers are more poetical. The other gets rather tiresome, 06:093;0948@c | never withering. Expresses nothing. Immortelles. 06:093;0949[' ]| A bird sat tamely perched on$4$ a poplar branch. 06:093;0949@c | Like$4$ stuffed. Like$4$ the 06:093;0950@c | wedding present alderman*Hooper gave us. Hoo! Not a budge out of him. 06:093;0951@c | Knows there are no$2$ catapults to$9$ let fly at him. Dead animal even sadder. 06:093;0952@c | Silly-Milly burying the little dead bird in$4$ the kitchen matchbox, a 06:093;0953@c | daisychain and bits of broken chainies on$4$ the grave. 06:093;0954@c | The*Sacred*Heart that$6#2$ is: showing it. Heart on$4$ his sleeve. Ought to$9$ be 06:093;0955@c | sideways and red it should be painted like$4$ a real heart. Ireland was 06:093;0956@c | dedicated to$4$ it or whatever that$6#2$. Seems anything but pleased. Why this 06:093;0957@c | infliction? Would birds come then and peck like$4$ the boy with the basket of 06:093;0958@c | fruit but he said no$7$ because they ought to$9$ have been afraid of the boy. 06:093;0959@c | Apollo that$6#2$ was. 06:093;0960@c | How many! All these here once walked round Dublin. Faithful 06:093;0961@c | departed. As you are now so$3$ once were we. 06:093;0962@c | Besides how could you remember everybody? Eyes, walk, voice. Well, 06:093;0963@c | the voice, yes: gramophone. Have a gramophone in$4$ every grave or keep it 06:093;0964@c | in$4$ the house. After dinner on$4$ a Sunday. Put on$5$ poor old greatgrandfather. 06:093;0965@c | Kraahraark! Hellohellohello amawfullyglad kraark awfullygladaseeagain 06:093;0966@c | hellohello amawf krpthsth. Remind you of the voice like$4$ the photograph 06:093;0967@c | reminds you of the face. Otherwise you could not remember the face after 06:094;0968@c | fifteen years, say. For$4$ instance who$6#2$? For$4$ instance some fellow that$6#1$ died 06:094;0969@c | when I was in$4$ Wisdom*Hely's. 06:094;0970[' ]| Rtststr! A rattle of pebbles. 06:094;0970@c | Wait. Stop! 06:094;0971[' ]| He looked down intently into a stone crypt. 06:094;0971@c | Some animal. Wait. 06:094;0972@c | There he goes. 06:094;0973[' ]| An obese grey rat toddled along the side of the crypt, moving the 06:094;0974[' ]| pebbles. 06:094;0974@c | An old stager: greatgrandfather: he knows the ropes. 06:092;0974[' ]| The grey 06:094;0975[' ]| alive crushed itself in$5$ under the plinth, wriggled itself in$5$ under it. 06:092;0975@c | Good 06:094;0976@c | hidingplace for$4$ treasure. 06:094;0977@c | Who$6#2$ lives there? Are laid the remains of Robert*Emery. Robert*Emmet 06:094;0978@c | was buried here by$4$ torchlight, was not he? Making his rounds. 06:094;0979@c | Tail gone now. 06:094;0980@c | One of those chaps would make short work of a fellow. Pick the 06:094;0981@c | bones clean no$2$ matter who$6#1$ it was. Ordinary meat for$4$ them. A corpse is 06:094;0982@c | meat gone bad. Well and what is cheese? Corpse of milk. I read in$4$ that$6#2$ 06:094;0983@c | \Voyages*in*China\ that$3$ the Chinese say a white man smells like$4$ a corpse. 06:094;0984@c | Cremation better. Priests dead against it. Devilling for$4$ the other firm. 06:094;0985@c | Wholesale burners and Dutch oven dealers. Time of the plague. Quicklime 06:094;0986@c | feverpits to$9$ eat them. Lethal chamber. Ashes to$4$ ashes. Or bury at sea. 06:094;0987@c | Where is that$6#2$ Parsee tower of silence? Eaten by$4$ birds. Earth, fire, water. 06:094;0988@c | Drowning they say is the pleasantest. See your whole life in$4$ a flash. But 06:094;0989@c | being brought back to$4$ life no$7$. Can not bury in$4$ the air however. Out of a flying 06:094;0990@c | machine. Wonder does the news go about whenever a fresh one is let down. 06:094;0991@c | Underground communication. We learned that$6#2$ from them. Would not be 06:094;0992@c | surprised. Regular square feed for$4$ them. Flies come before he is well dead. 06:094;0993@c | Got wind of Dignam. They would not care about the smell of it. Saltwhite 06:094;0994@c | crumbling mush of corpse: smell, taste like$4$ raw white turnips. 06:094;0995[' ]| The gates glimmered in$4$ front: 06:094;0995@c | still open. Back to$4$ the world again. 06:094;0996@c | Enough of this place. Brings you a bit nearer every time. Last time I was 06:094;0997@c | here was Mrs*Sinico's funeral. Poor papa too. The love that$6#1$ kills. And even 06:094;0998@c | scraping up$5$ the earth at night with a lantern like$4$ that$6#2$ case I read of to$9$ get at 06:094;0999@c | fresh buried females or even putrefied with running gravesores. Give you 06:094;1000@c | the creeps after a bit. I will$1$ appear to$4$ you after death. You will$1$ see my ghost 06:094;1001@c | after death. My ghost will$1$ haunt you after death. There is another world 06:094;1002@c | after death named hell. 06:094;1002[Z ]| I do not like$1$ that$6#2$ other world 06:094;1002@c | she wrote. No$2$ more 06:094;1003@c | do I. Plenty to$9$ see and hear and feel yet. Feel live warm beings near you. Let 06:094;1004@c | them sleep in$4$ their maggoty beds. They are not going to$9$ get me this innings. 06:094;1005@c | Warm beds: warm fullblooded life. 06:094;1006[' ]| Martin*Cunningham emerged from a sidepath, talking gravely. 06:094;1007@c | Solicitor, I think. I know his face. Menton, John*Henry, solicitor, 06:094;1008@c | commissioner for$4$ oaths and affidavits. Dignam used to$9$ be in$4$ his office. Mat*Dillon's 06:094;1009@c | long ago. Jolly Mat. Convivial evenings. Cold fowl, cigars, the 06:094;1010@c | Tantalus glasses. Heart of gold really. Yes, Menton. Got his rag out that$6#2$ 06:094;1011@c | evening on$4$ the bowlinggreen because I sailed inside him. Pure fluke of 06:094;1012@c | mine: the bias. Why he took such a rooted dislike to$4$ me. Hate at first sight. 06:095;1013@c | Molly and Floey*Dillon linked under the lilactree, laughing. Fellow always 06:095;1014@c | like$4$ that$6#2$, mortified if women are by$5$. 06:095;1015@c | Got a dinge in$4$ the side of his hat. Carriage probably. 06:095;1016[C ]| ~~ Excuse me, sir, 06:095;1016[' ]| Mr*Bloom said beside them. 06:095;1017[' ]| They stopped. 06:095;1018[C ]| ~~ Your hat is a little crushed, 06:095;1018[' ]| Mr*Bloom said pointing. 06:095;1019[' ]| John*Henry*Menton stared at him for$4$ an instant without moving. 06:095;1020[G ]| ~~ There, 06:095;1020[' ]| Martin*Cunningham helped, pointing also. 06:095;1021[' ]| John*Henry*Menton took off his hat, bulged out the dinge and 06:095;1022[' ]| smoothed the nap with care on$4$ his coatsleeve. He clapped the hat on$4$ his 06:095;1023[' ]| head again. 06:095;1024[G ]| ~~ It is all right now, 06:095;1024[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 06:095;1025[' ]| John*Henry*Menton jerked his head down in$4$ acknowledgment. 06:095;1026[Q ]| ~~ Thank you, 06:095;1026[' ]| he said shortly. 06:095;1027[' ]| They walked on$5$ towards the gates. Mr*Bloom, chapfallen, drew 06:095;1028[' ]| behind a few paces so$3$ as not to$9$ overhear. 06:095;1028@c | Martin laying down the law. 06:095;1029@c | Martin could wind a sappyhead like$4$ that$6#2$ round his little finger, without his 06:095;1030@c | seeing it. 06:095;1031@c | Oyster eyes. Never mind. Be sorry after perhaps when it dawns on$4$ 06:095;1032@c | him. Get the pull over him that$6#2$ way. 06:095;1033@c | Thank you. How grand we are this morning! 07:096;0000@@@@@| 07:096;0001[' ]| <+++IN{ +++THE HEART OF THE HIBERNIAN{> 07:096;0002[' ]| <+++METROPOLIS{> 07:096;0003[' ]| Before Nelson's*pillar trams slowed, shunted, changed trolley, started 07:096;0004[' ]| for$4$ Blackrock, Kingstown and Dalkey, Clonskea, Rathgar and Terenure, 07:096;0005[' ]| Palmerston*Park and upper*Rathmines, Sandymount*Green, Rathmines, 07:096;0006[' ]| Ringsend and Sandymount*Tower, Harold's*Cross. The hoarse Dublin*United*Tramway*Company's 07:096;0007[' ]| timekeeper bawled them off: 07:096;0008[V ]| ~~ Rathgar and Terenure! 07:096;0009[V ]| ~~ Come on$5$, Sandymount*Green! 07:096;0010[' ]| Right and left parallel clanging ringing a doubledecker and a 07:096;0011[' ]| singledeck moved from their railheads, swerved to$4$ the down line, glided 07:096;0012[' ]| parallel. 07:096;0013[V ]| ~~ Start, Palmerston*Park! 07:096;0014[' ]| <+++THE WEARER OF THE CROWN{> 07:096;0015[' ]| Under the porch of the general*post*office shoeblacks called and 07:096;0016[' ]| polished. Parked in$4$ North*Prince's*street His*Majesty's vermilion mailcars, 07:096;0017[' ]| bearing on$4$ their sides the royal initials, E%*R%, received loudly flung sacks of 07:096;0018[' ]| letters, postcards, lettercards, parcels, insured and paid, for$4$ local, 07:096;0019[' ]| provincial, British and overseas delivery. 07:096;0020[' ]| <+++GENTLEMEN OF THE PRESS{> 07:096;0021[' ]| Grossbooted draymen rolled barrels dullthudding out of Prince's 07:096;0022[' ]| stores and bumped them up$5$ on$4$ the brewery float. On$4$ the brewery float 07:096;0023[' ]| bumped dullthudding barrels rolled by$4$ grossbooted draymen out of 07:096;0024[' ]| Prince's stores. 07:096;0025[V ]| ~~ There it is, 07:096;0025[' ]| Red*Murray said. 07:096;0025[V ]| Alexander*Keyes. 07:096;0026[C ]| ~~ Just cut it out, will$1$ you? 07:096;0026[' ]| Mr*Bloom said, 07:096;0026[C ]| and I will$1$ take it round to$4$ the 07:096;0027[C ]| \Telegraph\ office. 07:096;0028[' ]| The door of Ruttledge's office creaked again. Davy*Stephens, minute 07:096;0029[' ]| in$4$ a large capecoat, a small felt hat crowning his ringlets, passed out with a 07:096;0030[' ]| roll of papers under his cape, a king's courier. 07:097;0031[' ]| Red*Murray's long shears sliced out the advertisement from the 07:097;0032[' ]| newspaper in$4$ four clean strokes. Scissors and paste. 07:097;0033[C ]| ~~ I will$1$ go through the printingworks, 07:097;0033[' ]| Mr*Bloom said, taking the cut square. 07:097;0034[V ]| ~~ Of course, if he wants a par, 07:097;0034[' ]| Red*Murray said earnestly, a pen behind his 07:097;0035[' ]| ear, 07:097;0035[V ]| we can do him one. 07:097;0036[C ]| ~~ Right, 07:097;0036[' ]| Mr*Bloom said with a nod. 07:097;0036[C ]| I will$1$ rub that$6#2$ in$5$. 07:097;0037[XX ]| We. 07:097;0038[' ]| <+++WILLIAM BRAYDEN, ESQUIRE, OF OAKLANDS,{> 07:097;0039[' ]| <+++SANDYMOUNT{> 07:097;0040[' ]| Red*Murray touched Mr*Bloom's arm with the shears and whispered: 07:097;0041[V ]| ~~ Brayden. 07:097;0042[' ]| Mr*Bloom turned and saw the liveried porter raise his lettered cap as a 07:097;0043[' ]| stately figure entered between the newsboards of the \Weekly*Freeman*and*National*Press\ 07:097;0044[' ]| and the \Freeman's*Journal*and*National*Press\. Dullthudding 07:097;0045[' ]| Guinness's barrels. It passed statelily up$4$ the staircase, steered by$4$ an 07:097;0046[' ]| umbrella, a solemn beardframed face. The broadcloth back ascended each 07:097;0047[' ]| step: back. 07:097;0047@c | All his brains are in$4$ the nape of his neck, Simon*Dedalus says. 07:097;0048@c | Welts of flesh behind on$4$ him. Fat folds of neck, fat, neck, fat, neck. 07:097;0049[V ]| ~~ Do not you think his face is like$4$ Our*Saviour? 07:097;0049[' ]| Red*Murray whispered. 07:097;0050[' ]| The door of Ruttledge's office whispered: ee: cree. 07:097;0050@c | They always build 07:097;0051@c | one door opposite another for$4$ the wind to$9$. Way in$5$. Way out. 07:097;0052@c | Our*Saviour: beardframed oval face: talking in$4$ the dusk. Mary, 07:097;0053@c | Martha. Steered by$4$ an umbrella sword to$4$ the footlights: Mario the tenor. 07:097;0054[C ]| ~~ Or like$4$ Mario, 07:097;0054[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 07:097;0055[V ]| ~~ Yes, 07:097;0055[' ]| Red*Murray agreed. 07:097;0055[V ]| But Mario was said to$9$ be the picture of Our*Saviour. 07:097;0056[V ]| 07:097;0057@c | Jesusmario with rougy cheeks, doublet and spindle legs. Hand on$4$ his 07:097;0058@c | heart. In$5$ \Martha\. 07:097;0059[Z ]| \Co-ome thou lost one,\ 07:097;0060[Z ]| \Co-ome thou dear one!\ 07:097;0061[' ]| <+++THE CROZIER AND THE PEN{> 07:097;0062[V ]| ~~ His grace phoned down twice this morning, 07:097;0062[' ]| Red*Murray said gravely. 07:097;0063[' ]| They watched the knees, legs, boots vanish. Neck. 07:097;0064[' ]| A telegram boy stepped in$5$ nimbly, threw an envelope on$4$ the counter 07:097;0065[' ]| and stepped off posthaste with a word: 07:097;0066[V ]| ~~ \Freeman!\ 07:097;0067[' ]| Mr*Bloom said slowly: 07:097;0068[C ]| ~~ Well, he is one of our saviours also. 07:097;0069[' ]| A meek smile accompanied him as he lifted the counterflap, as he 07:097;0070[' ]| passed in$4$ through a sidedoor and along the warm dark stairs and passage, 07:098;0071[' ]| along the now reverberating boards. 07:098;0071@c | But will$1$ he save the circulation? 07:098;0072@c | Thumping. Thumping. 07:098;0073[' ]| He pushed in$5$ the glass swingdoor and entered, stepping over strewn 07:098;0074[' ]| packing paper. Through a lane of clanking drums he made his way towards 07:098;0075[' ]| Nannetti's reading closet. 07:098;0076@c | Hynes here too: account of the funeral probably. Thumping. Thump. 07:098;0077[' ]| <+++WITH UNFEIGNED REGRET IT IS WE{> 07:098;0078[' ]| <+++ANNOUNCE THE DISSOLUTION OF A MOST{> 07:098;0079[' ]| <+++RESPECTED DUBLIN BURGESS{> 07:098;0080@c | This morning the remains of the late Mr*Patrick*Dignam. Machines. 07:098;0081@c | Smash a man to$4$ atoms if they got him caught. Rule the world today. His 07:098;0082@c | machineries are pegging away too. Like$4$ these, got out of hand: fermenting. 07:098;0083@c | Working away, tearing away. And that$6#2$ old grey rat tearing to$9$ get in$5$. 07:098;0084[' ]| <+++HOW A GREAT DAILY ORGAN IS TURNED OUT{> 07:098;0085[' ]| Mr*Bloom halted behind the foreman's spare body, admiring a glossy 07:098;0086[' ]| crown. 07:098;0087@c | Strange he never saw his real country. Ireland my country. Member 07:098;0088@c | for$4$ College*green. He boomed that$6#2$ workaday worker tack for$4$ all it was 07:098;0089@c | worth. It is the ads and side features sell a weekly, not the stale news in$4$ the 07:098;0090@c | official gazette. Queen*Anne is dead. Published by$4$ authority in$4$ the year one 07:098;0091@c | thousand and. Demesne situate in$4$ the townland of Rosenallis, barony of 07:098;0092@c | Tinnahinch. To$4$ all whom it may concern schedule pursuant to$4$ statute 07:098;0093@c | showing return of number of mules and jennets exported from Ballina. 07:098;0094@c | Nature notes. Cartoons. Phil*Blake's weekly Pat and Bull story. Uncle*Toby's 07:098;0095@c | page for$4$ tiny tots. Country bumpkin's queries. Dear Mr*Editor, 07:098;0096@c | what is a good cure for$4$ flatulence? I would like$1$ that$6#2$ part. Learn a lot teaching 07:098;0097@c | others. The personal note. M%*A%*P% Mainly all pictures. Shapely bathers on$4$ 07:098;0098@c | golden strand. World's biggest balloon. Double marriage of sisters 07:098;0099@c | celebrated. Two bridegrooms laughing heartily at each other. Cuprani too, 07:098;0100@c | printer. More Irish than the Irish. 07:098;0101[' ]| The machines clanked in$4$ threefour time. Thump, thump, thump. 07:098;0102@c | Now if he got paralysed there and no-one knew how to$9$ stop them they would 07:098;0103@c | clank on$5$ and on$5$ the same, print it over and over and up$5$ and back. 07:098;0104@c | Monkeydoodle the whole thing. Want a cool head. 07:098;0105[S ]| ~~ Well, get it into the evening edition, councillor, 07:098;0105[' ]| Hynes said. 07:098;0106@c | Soon be calling him my*lord*mayor. Long*John is backing him, they 07:098;0107@c | say. 07:098;0108[' ]| The foreman, without answering, scribbled press on$4$ a corner of the 07:098;0109[' ]| sheet and made a sign to$4$ a typesetter. He handed the sheet silently over the 07:098;0110[' ]| dirty glass screen. 07:098;0111[S ]| ~~ Right: thanks, 07:098;0111[' ]| Hynes said moving off. 07:099;0112[' ]| Mr*Bloom stood in$4$ his way. 07:099;0113[C ]| ~~ If you want to$9$ draw the cashier is just going to$4$ lunch, 07:099;0113[' ]| he said, pointing 07:099;0114[' ]| backward with his thumb. 07:099;0115[S ]| ~~ Did you? 07:099;0115[' ]| Hynes asked. 07:099;0116[C ]| ~~ Mm, 07:099;0116[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 07:099;0116[C ]| Look sharp and you will$1$ catch him. 07:099;0117[S ]| ~~ Thanks, old man, 07:099;0117[' ]| Hynes said. 07:099;0117[S ]| I will$1$ tap him too. 07:099;0118[' ]| He hurried on$5$ eagerly towards the \Freeman's*Journal\ office. 07:099;0119@c | Three bob I lent him in$4$ Meagher's. Three weeks. Third hint. 07:099;0120[' ]| <+++WE SEE THE CANVASSER AT WORK{> 07:099;0121[' ]| Mr*Bloom laid his cutting on$4$ Mr*Nannetti's desk. 07:099;0122[C ]| ~~ Excuse me, councillor, 07:099;0122[' ]| he said. 07:099;0122[C ]| This ad, you see. Keyes, you remember? 07:099;0123[' ]| Mr*Nannetti considered the cutting awhile and nodded. 07:099;0124[C ]| ~~ He wants it in$5$ for$4$ July, 07:099;0124[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 07:099;0125[' ]| The foreman moved his pencil towards it. 07:099;0126[C ]| ~~ But wait, 07:099;0126[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 07:099;0126[C ]| He wants it changed. Keyes, you see. He wants 07:099;0127[C ]| two keys at the top. 07:099;0128@c | Hell of a racket they make. He does not hear it. Nannan. Iron nerves. 07:099;0129@c | Maybe he understands what I. 07:099;0130[' ]| The foreman turned round to$9$ hear patiently and, lifting an elbow, 07:099;0131[' ]| began to$9$ scratch slowly in$4$ the armpit of his alpaca jacket. 07:099;0132[C ]| ~~ Like$4$ that$6#2$, 07:099;0132[' ]| Mr*Bloom said, crossing his forefingers at the top. 07:099;0133@c | Let him take that$6#2$ in$5$ first. 07:099;0134[' ]| Mr*Bloom, glancing sideways up$5$ from the cross he had made, saw the 07:099;0135[' ]| foreman's sallow face, 07:099;0135@c | think he has a touch of jaundice, 07:099;0135[' ]| and beyond the 07:099;0136[' ]| obedient reels feeding in$4$ huge webs of paper. 07:099;0136@c | Clank it. Clank it. Miles of it 07:099;0137@c | unreeled. What becomes of it after? O, wrap up$5$ meat, parcels: various uses, 07:099;0138@c | thousand and one things. 07:099;0139[' ]| Slipping his words deftly into the pauses of the clanking he drew 07:099;0140[' ]| swiftly on$4$ the scarred woodwork. 07:099;0141[' ]| <+++HOUSE OF KEY(E)S{> 07:099;0142[C ]| ~~ Like$4$ that$6#2$, see. Two crossed keys here. A circle. Then here the name. 07:099;0143[C ]| Alexander*Keyes, tea, wine and spirit merchant. So$5#2$ on$5$. 07:099;0144@c | Better not teach him his own business. 07:099;0145[C ]| ~~ You know yourself, councillor, just what he wants. Then round the top in$4$ 07:099;0146[C ]| leaded: the house of keys. You see? Do you think that$6#2$ is a good idea? 07:099;0147[' ]| The foreman moved his scratching hand to$4$ his lower ribs and 07:099;0148[' ]| scratched there quietly. 07:099;0149[C ]| ~~ The idea, 07:099;0149[' ]| Mr*Bloom said, 07:099;0149[C ]| is the house of keys. You know, councillor, the 07:099;0150[C ]| Manx parliament. Innuendo of home rule. Tourists, you know, from the isle*of*Man. 07:099;0151[C ]| Catches the eye, you see. Can you do that$6#2$? 07:100;0152@c | I could ask him perhaps about how to$9$ pronounce that$6#2$ \voglio\. But 07:100;0153@c | then if he did not know only make it awkward for$4$ him. Better not. 07:100;0154[V ]| ~~ We can do that$6#2$, 07:100;0154[' ]| the foreman said. 07:100;0154[V ]| Have you the design? 07:100;0155[C ]| ~~ I can get it, 07:100;0155[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 07:100;0155[C ]| It was in$4$ a Kilkenny paper. He has a house 07:100;0156[C ]| there too. I will$1$ just run out and ask him. Well, you can do that$6#2$ and just a little 07:100;0157[C ]| par calling attention. You know the usual. Highclass licensed premises. 07:100;0158[C ]| Longfelt want. So$5#2$ on$5$. 07:100;0159[' ]| The foreman thought for$4$ an instant. 07:100;0160[V ]| ~~ We can do that$6#2$, 07:100;0160[' ]| he said. 07:100;0160[V ]| Let him give us a three months' renewal. 07:100;0161[' ]| A typesetter brought him a limp galleypage. He began to$9$ check it 07:100;0162[' ]| silently. Mr*Bloom stood by$5$, hearing the loud throbs of cranks, watching 07:100;0163[' ]| the silent typesetters at their cases. 07:100;0164[' ]| <+++ORTHOGRAPHICAL{> 07:100;0165@c | Want to$9$ be sure of his spelling. Proof fever. Martin*Cunningham 07:100;0166@c | forgot to$9$ give us his spellingbee conundrum this morning. It is amusing to$9$ 07:100;0167@c | view the unpar one ar alleled embarra two ars is it? double ess ment of a 07:100;0168@c | harassed pedlar while gauging au the symmetry with a y of a peeled pear 07:100;0169@c | under a cemetery wall. Silly, is not it? Cemetery put in$5$ of course on$4$ account 07:100;0170@c | of the symmetry. 07:100;0171@c | I should have said when he clapped on$4$ his topper. Thank you. I ought 07:100;0172@c | to$9$ have said something about an old hat or something. No$7$. I could have 07:100;0173@c | said. Looks as good as new now. See his phiz then. 07:100;0174[' ]| Sllt. The nethermost deck of the first machine jogged forward its 07:100;0175[' ]| flyboard with sllt the first batch of quirefolded papers. Sllt. 07:100;0175@c | Almost human 07:100;0176@c | the way it sllt to$9$ call attention. Doing its level best to$9$ speak. That$6#2$ door too 07:100;0177@c | sllt creaking, asking to$9$ be shut. Everything speaks in$4$ its own way. Sllt. 07:100;0178[' ]| <+++NOTED CHURCHMAN AN OCCASIONAL{> 07:100;0179[' ]| <+++CONTRIBUTOR{> 07:100;0180[' ]| The foreman handed back the galleypage suddenly, saying: 07:100;0181[V ]| ~~ Wait. Where is the archbishop's letter? It is to$9$ be repeated in$4$ the \Telegraph\. 07:100;0182[V ]| Where is what is his name? 07:100;0183[' ]| He looked about him round his loud unanswering machines. 07:100;0184[X ]| ~~ Monks, sir? 07:100;0184[' ]| a voice asked from the castingbox. 07:100;0185[V ]| ~~ Ay. Where is Monks? 07:100;0186[X ]| ~~ Monks! 07:100;0187[' ]| Mr*Bloom took up$5$ his cutting. 07:100;0187@c | Time to$9$ get out. 07:100;0188[C ]| ~~ Then I will$1$ get the design, Mr*Nannetti, 07:100;0188[' ]| he said, 07:100;0188[C ]| and you will$1$ give it a good 07:100;0189[C ]| place I know. 07:100;0190[V ]| ~~ Monks! 07:100;0191[X ]| ~~ Yes, sir. 07:101;0192@c | Three months' renewal. Want to$9$ get some wind off my chest first. Try 07:101;0193@c | it anyhow. Rub in$4$ August: good idea: horseshow month. Ballsbridge. 07:101;0194@c | Tourists over for$4$ the show. 07:101;0195[' ]| <+++A DAYFATHER{> 07:101;0196[' ]| He walked on$5$ through the caseroom passing an old man, bowed, 07:101;0197[' ]| spectacled, aproned. 07:101;0197@c | Old Monks, the dayfather. Queer lot of stuff he must 07:101;0198@c | have put through his hands in$4$ his time: obituary notices, pubs' ads, 07:101;0199@c | speeches, divorce suits, found drowned. Nearing the end of his tether now. 07:101;0200@c | Sober serious man with a bit in$4$ the savingsbank I would say. Wife a good cook 07:101;0201@c | and washer. Daughter working the machine in$4$ the parlour. Plain Jane, no$2$ 07:101;0202@c | damn nonsense. 07:101;0203[' ]| <+++AND IT WAS THE FEAST OF THE PASSOVER{> 07:101;0204[' ]| He stayed in$4$ his walk to$9$ watch a typesetter neatly distributing type. 07:101;0205@c | Reads it backwards first. Quickly he does it. Must require some practice 07:101;0206@c | that$6#2$. mangiD kcirtaP. Poor papa with his hagadah book, reading 07:101;0207@c | backwards with his finger to$4$ me. Pessach. Next year in$4$ Jerusalem. Dear, O 07:101;0208@c | dear! All that$6#2$ long business about that$6#2$ brought us out of the land of Egypt 07:101;0209@c | and into the house of bondage \alleluia\. \Shema Israel Adonai Elohenu.\ No$7$, 07:101;0210@c | that$6#2$ is the other. Then the twelve brothers, Jacob's sons. And then the lamb 07:101;0211@c | and the cat and the dog and the stick and the water and the butcher. And 07:101;0212@c | then the angel of death kills the butcher and he kills the ox and the dog kills 07:101;0213@c | the cat. Sounds a bit silly till you come to$9$ look into it well. Justice it means 07:101;0214@c | but it is everybody eating everyone else. That$6#2$ is what life is after all. How 07:101;0215@c | quickly he does that$6#2$ job. Practice makes perfect. Seems to$9$ see with his 07:101;0216@c | fingers. 07:101;0217[' ]| Mr*Bloom passed on$5$ out of the clanking noises through the gallery on$5$ 07:101;0218[' ]| to$4$ the landing. 07:101;0218@c | Now am I going to$9$ tram it out all the way and then catch 07:101;0219@c | him out perhaps. Better phone him up$5$ first. Number? Yes. Same as Citron's 07:101;0220@c | house. Twentyeight. Twentyeight double four. 07:101;0221[' ]| <+++ONLY ONCE MORE THAT$6#2$ SOAP{> 07:101;0222[' ]| He went down the house staircase. 07:101;0222@c | Who$6#2$ the deuce scrawled all over 07:101;0223@c | those walls with matches? Looks as if they did it for$4$ a bet. Heavy greasy 07:101;0224@c | smell there always is in$4$ those works. Lukewarm glue in$4$ Thom's next door 07:101;0225@c | when I was there. 07:101;0226[' ]| He took out his handkerchief to$9$ dab his nose. 07:101;0222@c | Citronlemon? Ah, the 07:101;0227@c | soap I put there. Lose it out of that$6#2$ pocket. 07:101;0227[' ]| Putting back his handkerchief 07:101;0228[' ]| he took out the soap and stowed it away, buttoned, into the hip pocket of 07:101;0229[' ]| his trousers. 07:102;0230[Z ]| What perfume does your wife use? 07:102;0230@c | I could go home still: tram: 07:102;0231@c | something I forgot. Just to$9$ see: before: dressing. No$7$. Here. No$7$. 07:102;0232[' ]| A sudden screech of laughter came from the \Evening*Telegraph\ 07:102;0233[' ]| office. 07:102;0233@c | Know who$6#1$ that$6#2$ is. What is up$5$? Pop in$5$ a minute to$9$ phone. Ned*Lambert 07:102;0234@c | it is. 07:102;0235[' ]| He entered softly. 07:102;0236[' ]| <+++ERIN, GREEN GEM OF THE SILVER SEA{> 07:102;0237[U ]| ~~ The ghost walks, 07:102;0237[' ]| professor*MacHugh murmured softly, biscuitfully to$4$ 07:102;0238[' ]| the dusty windowpane. 07:102;0239[' ]| Mr*Dedalus, staring from the empty fireplace at Ned*Lambert's 07:102;0240[' ]| quizzing face, asked of it sourly: 07:102;0241[F ]| ~~ Agonising Christ, would not it give you a heartburn on$4$ your arse? 07:102;0242[' ]| Ned Lambert, seated on$4$ the table, read on$5$: 07:102;0243[Z ]| ~~ \Or again, note the meanderings of some purling rill as it babbles on$4$ its\ 07:102;0244[Z ]| \way, tho' quarrelling with the stony obstacles, to$4$ the tumbling waters of\ 07:102;0245[Z ]| \Neptune's blue domain, 'mid mossy banks, fanned by$4$ gentlest zephyrs,\ 07:102;0246[Z ]| \played on$5$ by$4$ the glorious sunlight or 'neath the shadows cast o'er its pensive\ 07:102;0247[Z ]| \bosom by$4$ the overarching leafage of the giants of the forest.\ 07:102;0247[L ]| What about 07:102;0248[L ]| that$6#2$, Simon? 07:102;0248[' ]| he asked over the fringe of his newspaper. 07:102;0248[L ]| How is that$6#2$ for$4$ 07:102;0249[L ]| high? 07:102;0250[F ]| ~~ Changing his drink, 07:102;0250[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 07:102;0251[' ]| Ned*Lambert, laughing, struck the newspaper on$4$ his knees, 07:102;0252[' ]| repeating: 07:102;0253[Z ]| ~~ \The pensive bosom and the overarsing leafage.\ 07:102;0253[L ]| O boys! O boys! 07:102;0254[F ]| ~~ And Xenophon looked upon$4$ Marathon, 07:102;0254[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said, looking again 07:102;0255[' ]| on$4$ the fireplace and to$4$ the window, 07:102;0255[F ]| and Marathon looked on$4$ the sea. 07:102;0256[U ]| ~~ That$6#2$ will$1$ do, 07:102;0256[' ]| professor*MacHugh cried from the window. 07:102;0256[U ]| I do not want to$9$ 07:102;0257[U ]| hear any more of the stuff. 07:102;0258[' ]| He ate off the crescent of water biscuit he had been nibbling and, 07:102;0259[' ]| hungered, made ready to$9$ nibble the biscuit in$4$ his other hand. 07:102;0260@c | High falutin stuff. Bladderbags. Ned*Lambert is taking a day off I 07:102;0261@c | see. Rather upsets a man's day, a funeral does. He has influence they say. 07:102;0262@c | Old Chatterton, the vicechancellor, is his granduncle or his 07:102;0263@c | greatgranduncle. Close on$4$ ninety they say. Subleader for$4$ his death written 07:102;0264@c | this long time perhaps. Living to$9$ spite them. Might go first himself. Johnny, 07:102;0265@c | make room for$4$ your uncle. The right honourable Hedges*Eyre*Chatterton. 07:102;0266@c | Daresay he writes him an odd shaky cheque or two on$4$ gale days. Windfall 07:102;0267@c | when he kicks out. Alleluia. 07:102;0268[L ]| ~~ Just another spasm, 07:102;0268[' ]| Ned*Lambert said. 07:102;0269[C ]| ~~ What is it? 07:102;0269[' ]| Mr*Bloom asked. 07:102;0270[U ]| ~~ A recently discovered fragment of Cicero, 07:102;0270[' ]| professor*MacHugh answered 07:102;0271[' ]| with pomp of tone. 07:102;0271[Z ]| \Our lovely land.\ 07:103;0272[' ]| <+++SHORT BUT TO$4$ THE POINT{> 07:103;0273[C ]| ~~ Whose land? 07:103;0273[' ]| Mr*Bloom said simply. 07:103;0274[U ]| ~~ Most pertinent question, 07:103;0274[' ]| the professor said between his chews. 07:103;0274[U ]| With an 07:103;0275[U ]| accent on$4$ the whose. 07:103;0276[F ]| ~~ Dan*Dawson's land, 07:103;0276[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 07:103;0277[C ]| ~~ Is it his speech last night? 07:103;0277[' ]| Mr*Bloom asked. 07:103;0278[' ]| Ned*Lambert nodded. 07:103;0279[L ]| ~~ But listen to$4$ this, 07:103;0279[' ]| he said. 07:103;0280[' ]| The doorknob hit Mr*Bloom in$4$ the small of the back as the door was 07:103;0281[' ]| pushed in$5$. 07:103;0282[T ]| ~~ Excuse me, 07:103;0282[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy said, entering. 07:103;0283[' ]| Mr*Bloom moved nimbly aside. 07:103;0284[C ]| ~~ I beg yours, 07:103;0284[' ]| he said. 07:103;0285[X ]| ~~ Good day, Jack. 07:103;0286[X ]| ~~ Come in$5$. Come in$5$. 07:103;0287[X ]| ~~ Good day. 07:103;0288[T ]| ~~ How are you, Dedalus? 07:103;0289[F ]| ~~ Well. And yourself? 07:103;0290[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy shook his head. 07:103;0291[' ]| <+++SAD{> 07:103;0292@c | Cleverest fellow at the junior bar he used to$9$ be. Decline, poor chap. 07:103;0293@c | That$6#2$ hectic flush spells finis for$4$ a man. Touch and go with him. What is in$4$ 07:103;0294@c | the wind, I wonder. Money worry. 07:103;0295[Z ]| ~~ \Or again if we but climb the serried mountain peaks.\ 07:103;0296[F ]| ~~ You are looking extra. 07:103;0297[T ]| ~~ Is the editor to$9$ be seen? 07:103;0297[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy asked, looking towards the inner 07:103;0298[' ]| door. 07:103;0299[U ]| ~~ Very much so$5#2$, 07:103;0299[' ]| professor*MacHugh said. 07:103;0299[U ]| To$9$ be seen and heard. He is in$4$ 07:103;0300[U ]| his sanctum with Lenehan. 07:103;0301[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy strolled to$4$ the sloping desk and began to$9$ turn back the 07:103;0302[' ]| pink pages of the file. 07:103;0303@c | Practice dwindling. A mighthavebeen. Losing heart. Gambling. Debts 07:103;0304@c | of honour. Reaping the whirlwind. Used to$9$ get good retainers from D%*and*T%*Fitzgerald. 07:103;0305@c | Their wigs to$9$ show the grey matter. Brains on$4$ their sleeve 07:103;0306@c | like$4$ the statue in$4$ Glasnevin. Believe he does some literary work for$4$ the 07:103;0307@c | \Express\ with Gabriel*Conroy. Wellread fellow. Myles*Crawford began on$4$ 07:103;0308@c | the \Independent\. Funny the way those newspaper men veer about when 07:103;0309@c | they get wind of a new opening. Weathercocks. Hot and cold in$4$ the same 07:103;0310@c | breath. Would not know which$6#1$ to$9$ believe. One story good till you hear the 07:103;0311@c | next. Go for$4$ one another baldheaded in$4$ the papers and then all blows over. 07:104;0312@c | Hail fellow well met the next moment. 07:104;0313[L ]| ~~ Ah, listen to$4$ this for$4$ God' sake, 07:104;0313[' ]| Ned*Lambert pleaded. 07:104;0313[Z ]| \Or again if we but\ 07:104;0314[Z ]| \climb the serried mountain peaks\ ~ 07:104;0315[U ]| ~~ Bombast! 07:104;0315[' ]| the professor broke in$5$ testily. 07:104;0315[U ]| Enough of the inflated windbag! 07:104;0316[Z ]| ~~ \Peaks\, 07:104;0316[' ]| Ned*Lambert went on$5$, 07:104;0316[Z ]| \towering high on$4$ high, to$9$ bathe our souls,\ 07:104;0317[Z ]| \as it were\ ~ 07:104;0318[F ]| ~~ Bathe his lips, 07:104;0318[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 07:104;0318[F ]| Blessed and eternal God! Yes? Is he 07:104;0319[F ]| taking anything for$4$ it? 07:104;0320[Z ]| ~~ \As it were, in$4$ the peerless panorama of Ireland's portfolio, unmatched,\ 07:104;0321[Z ]| \despite their wellpraised prototypes in$4$ other vaunted prize regions, for$4$ very\ 07:104;0322[Z ]| \beauty, of bosky grove and undulating plain and luscious pastureland of\ 07:104;0323[Z ]| \vernal green, steeped in$4$ the transcendent translucent glow of our mil\d 07:104;0324[Z ]| \mysterious Irish twilight\ ~ 07:104;0325[U ]| ~~ The moon, 07:104;0325[' ]| professor*MacHugh said. 07:104;0325[U ]| He forgot Hamlet. 07:104;0326[' ]| <+++HIS NATIVE DORIC{> 07:104;0327[Z ]| ~~ \That$6#1$ mantles the vista far and wide and wait till the glowing orb of the\ 07:104;0328[Z ]| \moon shine forth to$9$ irradiate her silver effulgence\ ~ 07:104;0329[F ]| ~~ O! 07:104;0329[' ]| Mr*Dedalus cried, giving vent to$4$ a hopeless groan. 07:104;0329[F ]| Shite and onions! 07:104;0330[F ]| That$6#2$ will$1$ do, Ned. Life is too short. 07:104;0331[' ]| He took off his silk hat and, blowing out impatiently his bushy 07:104;0332[' ]| moustache, welshcombed his hair with raking fingers. 07:104;0333[' ]| Ned*Lambert tossed the newspaper aside, chuckling with delight. An 07:104;0334[' ]| instant after a hoarse bark of laughter burst over professor*MacHugh's 07:104;0335[' ]| unshaven blackspectacled face. 07:104;0336[L ]| ~~ Doughy*Daw! 07:104;0336[' ]| he cried. 07:104;0337[' ]| <+++WHAT WETHERUP SAID{> 07:104;0338@c | All very fine to$9$ jeer at it now in$4$ cold print but it goes down like$4$ hot 07:104;0339@c | cake that$6#2$ stuff. He was in$4$ the bakery line too, was not he? Why they call him 07:104;0340@c | Doughy Daw. Feathered his nest well anyhow. Daughter engaged to$4$ that$6#2$ 07:104;0341@c | chap in$4$ the inland revenue office with the motor. Hooked that$6#2$ nicely. 07:104;0342@c | Entertainments. Open house. Big blowout. Wetherup always said that$6#2$. Get 07:104;0343@c | a grip of them by$4$ the stomach. 07:104;0344[' ]| The inner door was opened violently and a scarlet beaked face, 07:104;0345[' ]| crested by$4$ a comb of feathery hair, thrust itself in$5$. The bold blue eyes stared 07:104;0346[' ]| about them and the harsh voice asked: 07:104;0347[V ]| ~~ What is it? 07:104;0348[U ]| ~~ And here comes the sham squire himself! 07:104;0348[' ]| professor*MacHugh said 07:104;0349[' ]| grandly. 07:104;0350[ZC ]| ~~ Getonouthat, you bloody old pedagogue! 07:104;0350[' ]| the editor said in$4$ recognition. 07:104;0351[F ]| ~~ Come, Ned, 07:104;0351[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said, putting on$5$ his hat. 07:104;0351[F ]| I must get a drink after 07:104;0352[F ]| that$6#2$. 07:105;0353[ZC ]| ~~ Drink! 07:105;0353[' ]| the editor cried. 07:105;0353[ZC ]| No$2$ drinks served before mass. 07:105;0354[F ]| ~~ Quite right too, 07:105;0354[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said, going out. 07:105;0354[F ]| Come on$5$, Ned. 07:105;0355[' ]| Ned*Lambert sidled down from the table. The editor's blue eyes roved 07:105;0356[' ]| towards Mr*Bloom's face, shadowed by$4$ a smile. 07:105;0357[L ]| ~~ Will$1$ you join us, Myles? 07:105;0357[' ]| Ned*Lambert asked. 07:105;0358[' ]| <+++MEMORABLE BATTLES RECALLED{> 07:105;0359[ZC ]| ~~ North*Cork*militia! 07:105;0359[' ]| the editor cried, striding to$4$ the mantelpiece. 07:105;0359[ZC ]| We won 07:105;0360[ZC ]| every time! North*Cork and Spanish officers! 07:105;0361[L ]| ~~ Where was that$6#2$, Myles? 07:105;0361[' ]| Ned*Lambert asked with a reflective glance at his 07:105;0362[' ]| toecaps. 07:105;0363[ZC ]| ~~ In$4$ Ohio! 07:105;0363[' ]| the editor shouted. 07:105;0364[L ]| ~~ So$5#2$ it was, begad, 07:105;0364[' ]| Ned*Lambert agreed. 07:105;0365[' ]| Passing out he whispered to$4$ J%*J%*O'Molloy: 07:105;0366[L ]| ~~ Incipient jigs. Sad case. 07:105;0367[ZC ]| ~~ Ohio! 07:105;0367[' ]| the editor crowed in$4$ high treble from his uplifted scarlet face. 07:105;0367[ZC ]| My 07:105;0368[ZC ]| Ohio! 07:105;0369[U ]| ~~ A perfect cretic! 07:105;0369[' ]| the professor said. 07:105;0369[U ]| Long, short and long. 07:105;0370[' ]| <+++O, HARP EOLIAN!{> 07:105;0371[' ]| He took a reel of dental floss from his waistcoat pocket and, breaking 07:105;0372[' ]| off a piece, twanged it smartly between two and two of his resonant 07:105;0373[' ]| unwashed teeth. 07:105;0374[C ]| ~~ Bingbang, bangbang. 07:105;0375[' ]| Mr*Bloom, seeing the coast clear, made for$4$ the inner door. 07:105;0376[C ]| ~~ Just a moment, Mr*Crawford, 07:105;0376[' ]| he said. 07:105;0376[C ]| I just want to$9$ phone about an ad. 07:105;0377[' ]| He went in$5$. 07:105;0378[U ]| ~~ What about that$6#2$ leader this evening? 07:105;0378[' ]| professor*MacHugh asked, coming 07:105;0379[' ]| to$4$ the editor and laying a firm hand on$4$ his shoulder. 07:105;0380[ZC ]| ~~ That$6#2$ will$1$ be all right, 07:105;0380[' ]| Myles*Crawford said more calmly. 07:105;0380[ZC ]| Never you fret. 07:105;0381[ZC ]| Hello, Jack. That$6#2$ is all right. 07:105;0382[T ]| ~~ Good day, Myles, 07:105;0382[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy said, letting the pages he held slip limply 07:105;0383[' ]| back on$4$ the file. 07:105;0383[T ]| Is that$6#2$ Canada swindle case on$5$ today? 07:105;0384[' ]| The telephone whirred inside. 07:105;0385[C ]| ~~ Twentyeight. No$7$. Twenty. Double four, yes. 07:105;0386[' ]| <+++SPOT THE WINNER{> 07:105;0387[' ]| Lenehan came out of the inner office with \Sport\'s tissues. 07:105;0388[ZD ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ wants a dead cert for$4$ the Gold cup? 07:105;0388[' ]| he asked. 07:105;0388[ZD ]| Sceptre with O. 07:105;0389[ZD ]| Madden up$5$. 07:106;0390[' ]| He tossed the tissues on$5$ to$4$ the table. 07:106;0391[' ]| Screams of newsboys barefoot in$4$ the hall rushed near and the door 07:106;0392[' ]| was flung open. 07:106;0393[ZD ]| ~~ Hush, 07:106;0393[' ]| Lenehan said. 07:106;0393[ZD ]| I hear feetstoops. 07:106;0394[' ]| Professor*MacHugh strode across the room and seized the cringing 07:106;0395[' ]| urchin by$4$ the collar as the others scampered out of the hall and down the 07:106;0396[' ]| steps. The tissues rustled up$5$ in$4$ the draught, floated softly in$4$ the air blue 07:106;0397[' ]| scrawls and under the table came to$4$ earth. 07:106;0398[V ]| ~~ It was not me, sir. It was the big fellow shoved me, sir. 07:106;0399[ZC ]| ~~ Throw him out and shut the door, 07:106;0399[' ]| the editor said. 07:106;0399[ZC ]| There is a hurricane 07:106;0400[ZC ]| blowing. 07:106;0401[' ]| Lenehan began to$9$ paw the tissues up$5$ from the floor, grunting as he 07:106;0402[' ]| stooped twice. 07:106;0403[V ]| ~~ Waiting for$4$ the racing special, sir, 07:106;0403[' ]| the newsboy said. 07:106;0403[V ]| It was Pat*Farrell 07:106;0404[V ]| shoved me, sir. 07:106;0405[' ]| He pointed to$4$ two faces peering in$5$ round the doorframe. 07:106;0406[V ]| ~~ Him, sir. 07:106;0407[U ]| ~~ Out of this with you, 07:106;0407[' ]| professor*MacHugh said gruffly. 07:106;0408[' ]| He hustled the boy out and banged the door to$5$. 07:106;0409[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy turned the files crackingly over, murmuring, seeking: 07:106;0410[T ]| ~~ Continued on$4$ page six, column four. 07:106;0411[C ]| ~~ Yes, \Evening*Telegraph\ here, 07:106;0411[' ]| Mr*Bloom phoned from the inner office. 07:106;0411[C ]| Is 07:106;0412[C ]| the boss ~ ? Yes, \Telegraph\ ~ To$4$ where? Aha! Which$6#2$ auction rooms? ~ 07:106;0413[C ]| Aha! I see. Right. I will$1$ catch him. 07:106;0414[' ]| <+++A COLLISION ENSUES{> 07:106;0415[' ]| The bell whirred again as he rang off. He came in$5$ quickly and 07:106;0416[' ]| bumped against Lenehan who$6#1$ was struggling up$5$ with the second tissue. 07:106;0417[ZD ]| ~~ \Pardon, monsieur\, 07:106;0417[' ]| Lenehan said, clutching him for$4$ an instant and making 07:106;0418[' ]| a grimace. 07:106;0419[C ]| ~~ My fault, 07:106;0419[' ]| Mr*Bloom said, suffering his grip. 07:106;0419[C ]| Are you hurt? I am in$4$ a hurry. 07:106;0420[ZD ]| ~~ Knee, 07:106;0420[' ]| Lenehan said. 07:106;0421[' ]| He made a comic face and whined, rubbing his knee: 07:106;0422[ZD ]| ~~ The accumulation of the \anno Domini\. 07:106;0423[C ]| ~~ Sorry, 07:106;0423[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 07:106;0424[' ]| He went to$4$ the door and, holding it ajar, paused. J%*J%*O'Molloy 07:106;0425[' ]| slapped the heavy pages over. The noise of two shrill voices, a mouthorgan, 07:106;0426[' ]| echoed in$4$ the bare hallway from the newsboys squatted on$4$ the doorsteps: 07:106;0427[Z ]| ~~ \We are the boys of Wexford\ 07:106;0428[Z ]| \Who$6#1$ fought with heart and hand.\ 07:106;0429[' ]| <+++EXIT BLOOM{> 07:106;0430[C ]| ~~ I am just running round to$4$ Bachelor's*walk, 07:106;0430[' ]| Mr*Bloom said, 07:106;0430[C ]| about this ad 07:106;0431[C ]| of Keyes's. Want to$9$ fix it up$5$. They tell me he is round there in$4$ Dillon's. 07:107;0432[' ]| He looked indecisively for$4$ a moment at their faces. The editor who$6#1$, 07:107;0433[' ]| leaning against the mantelshelf, had propped his head on$4$ his hand, 07:107;0434[' ]| suddenly stretched forth an arm amply. 07:107;0435[ZC ]| ~~ Begone! 07:107;0435[' ]| he said. 07:107;0435[ZC ]| The world is before you. 07:107;0436[C ]| ~~ Back in$4$ no$2$ time, 07:107;0436[' ]| Mr*Bloom said, hurrying out. 07:107;0437[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy took the tissues from Lenehan's hand and read them, 07:107;0438[' ]| blowing them apart gently, without comment. 07:107;0439[U ]| ~~ He will$1$ get that$6#2$ advertisement, 07:107;0439[' ]| the professor said, staring through his 07:107;0440[' ]| blackrimmed spectacles over the crossblind. 07:107;0440[U ]| Look at the young scamps after 07:107;0441[U ]| him. 07:107;0442[ZD ]| ~~ Show. Where? 07:107;0442[' ]| Lenehan cried, running to$4$ the window. 07:107;0443[' ]| <+++A STREET CORTEGE{> 07:107;0444[' ]| Both smiled over the crossblind at the file of capering newsboys in$4$ Mr*Bloom's 07:107;0445[' ]| wake, the last zigzagging white on$4$ the breeze a mocking kite, a tail 07:107;0446[' ]| of white bowknots. 07:107;0447[ZD ]| ~~ Look at the young guttersnipe behind him hue and cry, 07:107;0447[' ]| Lenehan said, 07:107;0447[ZD ]| and 07:107;0448[ZD ]| you will$1$ kick. O, my rib risible! Taking off his flat spaugs and the walk. Small 07:107;0449[ZD ]| nines. Steal upon$4$ larks. 07:107;0450[' ]| He began to$9$ mazurka in$4$ swift caricature across the floor on$4$ sliding 07:107;0451[' ]| feet past the fireplace to$4$ J%*J%*O'Molloy who$6#1$ placed the tissues in$4$ his 07:107;0452[' ]| receiving hands. 07:107;0453[ZC ]| ~~ What is that$6#2$? 07:107;0453[' ]| Myles*Crawford said with a start. 07:107;0453[ZC ]| Where are the other two 07:107;0454[ZC ]| gone? 07:107;0455[U ]| ~~ Who$6#2$? 07:107;0455[' ]| the professor said, turning. 07:107;0455[U ]| They are gone round to$4$ the Oval for$4$ a 07:107;0456[U ]| drink. Paddy*Hooper is there with Jack*Hall. Came over last night. 07:107;0457[ZC ]| ~~ Come on$5$ then, 07:107;0457[' ]| Myles*Crawford said. 07:107;0457[ZC ]| Where is my hat? 07:107;0458[' ]| He walked jerkily into the office behind, parting the vent of his jacket, 07:107;0459[' ]| jingling his keys in$4$ his back pocket. They jingled then in$4$ the air and against 07:107;0460[' ]| the wood as he locked his desk drawer. 07:107;0461[U ]| ~~ He is pretty well on$5$, 07:107;0461[' ]| professor*MacHugh said in$4$ a low voice. 07:107;0462[T ]| ~~ Seems to$9$ be, 07:107;0462[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy said, taking out a cigarettecase in$4$ murmuring 07:107;0463[' ]| meditation, 07:107;0463[T ]| but it is not always as it seems. Who$6#2$ has the most matches? 07:107;0464[' ]| <+++THE CALUMET OF PEACE{> 07:107;0465[' ]| He offered a cigarette to$4$ the professor and took one himself. Lenehan 07:107;0466[' ]| promptly struck a match for$4$ them and lit their cigarettes in$4$ turn. J%*J%*O'Molloy 07:107;0467[' ]| opened his case again and offered it. 07:107;0468[ZD ]| ~~ \Thanky vous\, 07:107;0468[' ]| Lenehan said, helping himself. 07:107;0469[' ]| The editor came from the inner office, a straw hat awry on$4$ his brow. 07:107;0470[' ]| He declaimed in$4$ song, pointing sternly at professor*MacHugh: 07:108;0471[Z ]| ~~ \It was rank and fame that$6#1$ tempted thee,\ 07:108;0472[Z ]| \It was empire charmed thy heart.\ 07:108;0473[' ]| The professor grinned, locking his long lips. 07:108;0474[ZC ]| ~~ Eh? You bloody old Roman empire? 07:108;0474[' ]| Myles*Crawford said. 07:108;0475[' ]| He took a cigarette from the open case. Lenehan, lighting it for$4$ him 07:108;0476[' ]| with quick grace, said: 07:108;0477[ZD ]| ~~ Silence for$4$ my brandnew riddle! 07:108;0478[T ]| ~~ \Imperium romanum\, 07:108;0478[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy said gently. 07:108;0478[T ]| It sounds nobler than 07:108;0479[T ]| British or Brixton. The word reminds one somehow of fat in$4$ the fire. 07:108;0480[' ]| Myles*Crawford blew his first puff violently towards the ceiling. 07:108;0481[ZC ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is it, 07:108;0481[' ]| he said. 07:108;0481[ZC ]| We are the fat. You and I are the fat in$4$ the fire. We 07:108;0482[ZC ]| have not got the chance of a snowball in$4$ hell. 07:108;0483[' ]| <+++THE GRANDEUR THAT$6#1$ WAS ROME{> 07:108;0484[U ]| ~~ Wait a moment, 07:108;0484[' ]| professor*MacHugh said, raising two quiet claws. 07:108;0484[U ]| We 07:108;0485[U ]| must not be led away by$4$ words, by$4$ sounds of words. We think of Rome, 07:108;0486[U ]| imperial, imperious, imperative. 07:108;0487[' ]| He extended elocutionary arms from frayed stained shirtcuffs, 07:108;0488[' ]| pausing: 07:108;0489[U ]| ~~ What was their civilisation? Vast, I allow: but vile. \Cloacae\: sewers. The 07:108;0490[U ]| jews in$4$ the wilderness and on$4$ the mountaintop said: \It is meet to$9$ be here.\ 07:108;0491[U ]| \Let us build an altar to$4$ Jehovah.\ The Roman, like$4$ the Englishman who$6#1$ 07:108;0492[U ]| follows in$4$ his footsteps, brought to$4$ every new shore on$4$ which$6#1$ he set his foot 07:108;0493[U ]| (on$4$ our shore he never set it) only his cloacal obsession. He gazed about 07:108;0494[U ]| him in$4$ his toga and he said: \It is meet to$9$ be here. Let us construct a\ 07:108;0495[U ]| \watercloset.\ 07:108;0496[ZD ]| ~~ Which$6#1$ they accordingly did do, 07:108;0496[' ]| Lenehan said. 07:108;0496[ZD ]| Our old ancient ancestors, 07:108;0497[ZD ]| as we read in$4$ the first chapter of Guinness's, were partial to$4$ the running 07:108;0498[ZD ]| stream. 07:108;0499[T ]| ~~ They were nature's gentlemen, 07:108;0499[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy murmured. 07:108;0499[T ]| But we have 07:108;0500[T ]| also Roman law. 07:108;0501[U ]| ~~ And Pontius*Pilate is its prophet, 07:108;0501[' ]| professor*MacHugh responded. 07:108;0502[T ]| ~~ Do you know that$6#2$ story about chief*baron*Palles? 07:108;0502[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy asked. 07:108;0503[T ]| It was at the royal*university dinner. Everything was going swimmingly ~ . 07:108;0504[ZD ]| ~~ First my riddle, 07:108;0504[' ]| Lenehan said. 07:108;0504[ZD ]| Are you ready? 07:108;0505[' ]| Mr*O'Madden*Burke, tall in$4$ copious grey of Donegal tweed, came in$5$ 07:108;0506[' ]| from the hallway. Stephen*Dedalus, behind him, uncovered as he entered. 07:108;0507[ZD ]| ~~ \Entrez, mes enfants!\ 07:108;0507[' ]| Lenehan cried. 07:108;0508[ZE ]| ~~ I escort a suppliant, 07:108;0508[' ]| Mr*O'Madden*Burke said melodiously. 07:108;0508[ZE ]| Youth led by$4$ 07:108;0509[ZE ]| Experience visits Notoriety. 07:108;0510[ZC ]| ~~ How do you do? 07:108;0510[' ]| the editor said, holding out a hand. 07:108;0510[ZC ]| Come in$5$. Your 07:108;0511[ZC ]| governor is just gone. 07:109;0512[' ]| <+++?*?*?{> 07:109;0513[' ]| Lenehan said to$4$ all: 07:109;0514[ZD ]| ~~ Silence! What opera resembles a railwayline? Reflect, ponder, excogitate, 07:109;0515[ZD ]| reply. 07:109;0516[' ]| Stephen handed over the typed sheets, pointing to$4$ the title and 07:109;0517[' ]| signature. 07:109;0518[ZC ]| ~~ Who$6#2$? 07:109;0519[' ]| the editor asked. 07:109;0519@b | Bit torn off. 07:109;0520[B ]| ~~ Mr*Garrett*Deasy, 07:109;0521[' ]| Stephen said. 07:109;0521[ZC ]| ~~ That$6#2$ old pelters, 07:109;0521[' ]| the editor said. 07:109;0521[ZC ]| Who$6#2$ tore it? Was he short taken? 07:109;0522[Z ]| \On$4$ swift sail flaming\ 07:109;0523[Z ]| \From storm and south\ 07:109;0524[Z ]| \He comes, pale vampire,\ 07:109;0525[Z ]| \Mouth to$4$ my mouth.\ 07:109;0526[U ]| ~~ Good day, Stephen, 07:109;0526[' ]| the professor said, coming to$9$ peer over their 07:109;0527[' ]| shoulders. 07:109;0527[U ]| Foot and mouth? Are you turned ~ ? 07:109;0528@b | Bullockbefriending bard. 07:109;0529[' ]| <+++SHINDY IN$4$ WELLKNOWN RESTAURANT{> 07:109;0530[B ]| ~~ Good day, sir, 07:109;0530[' ]| Stephen answered blushing. 07:109;0530[B ]| The letter is not mine. Mr*Garrett*Deasy 07:109;0531[B ]| asked me to$9$ ~ 07:109;0532[ZC ]| ~~ O, I know him, 07:109;0532[' ]| Myles*Crawford said, 07:109;0532[ZC ]| and I knew his wife too. The 07:109;0533[ZC ]| bloodiest old tartar God ever made. By$4$ Jesus, she had the foot and mouth 07:109;0534[ZC ]| disease and no$2$ mistake! The night she threw the soup in$4$ the waiter's face in$4$ 07:109;0535[ZC ]| the Star*and*Garter. Oho! 07:109;0536[Z ]| A woman brought sin into the world. For$4$ Helen, the runaway wife of 07:109;0537[Z ]| Menelaus, ten years the Greeks. O'Rourke, prince*of*Breffni. 07:109;0538[B ]| ~~ Is he a widower? 07:109;0538[' ]| Stephen asked. 07:109;0539[ZC ]| ~~ Ay, a grass one, 07:109;0539[' ]| Myles*Crawford said, his eye running down the 07:109;0540[' ]| typescript. 07:109;0540[XX ]| Emperor's horses. Habsburg. An Irishman saved his life on$4$ the 07:109;0541[XX ]| ramparts of Vienna. Do not you forget! Maximilian*Karl*O'Donnell, graf*von*Tirconnell 07:109;0542[XX ]| in$4$ Ireland. Sent his heir over to$9$ make the king an Austrian 07:109;0543[XX ]| fieldmarshal now. Going to$9$ be trouble there one day. Wild geese. O yes, 07:109;0544[XX ]| every time. Do not you forget that$6#2$! 07:109;0545[T ]| ~~ The moot point is did he forget it, 07:109;0545[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy said quietly, turning a 07:109;0546[' ]| horseshoe paperweight. 07:109;0546[T ]| Saving princes is a thankyou job. 07:109;0547[' ]| Professor*MacHugh turned on$4$ him. 07:109;0548[U ]| ~~ And if not? 07:109;0548[' ]| he said. 07:109;0549[ZC ]| ~~ I will$1$ tell you how it was, 07:109;0549[' ]| Myles*Crawford began. 07:109;0549[ZC ]| A Hungarian it was one 07:109;0550[ZC ]| day ~ 07:110;0551[' ]| <+++LOST CAUSES{> 07:110;0552[' ]| <+++NOBLE MARQUESS MENTIONED{> 07:110;0553[U ]| ~~ We were always loyal to$4$ lost causes, 07:110;0553[' ]| the professor said. 07:110;0553[U ]| Success for$4$ us is 07:110;0554[U ]| the death of the intellect and of the imagination. We were never loyal to$4$ the 07:110;0555[U ]| successful. We serve them. I teach the blatant Latin language. I speak the 07:110;0556[U ]| tongue of a race the acme of whose mentality is the maxim: time is money. 07:110;0557[U ]| Material domination. \Domine!\ Lord! Where is the spirituality? Lord*Jesus? 07:110;0558[U ]| Lord*Salisbury? A sofa in$4$ a westend club. But the Greek! 07:110;0559[' ]| <+++KYRIE ELEISON!{> 07:110;0560[' ]| A smile of light brightened his darkrimmed eyes, lengthened his long 07:110;0561[' ]| lips. 07:110;0562[U ]| ~~ The Greek! 07:110;0562[' ]| he said again. 07:110;0562[U ]| \Kyrios!\ Shining word! The vowels the Semite 07:110;0563[U ]| and the Saxon know not. \Kyrie!\ The radiance of the intellect. I ought to$9$ 07:110;0564[U ]| profess Greek, the language of the mind. \Kyrie eleison!\ The closetmaker 07:110;0565[U ]| and the cloacamaker will$1$ never be lords of our spirit. We are liege subjects 07:110;0566[U ]| of the catholic chivalry of Europe that$6#1$ foundered at Trafalgar and of the 07:110;0567[U ]| empire of the spirit, not an \imperium\, that$6#1$ went under with the Athenian 07:110;0568[U ]| fleets at Aegospotami. Yes, yes. They went under. Pyrrhus, misled by$4$ an 07:110;0569[U ]| oracle, made a last attempt to$9$ retrieve the fortunes of Greece. Loyal to$4$ a lost 07:110;0570[U ]| cause. 07:110;0571[' ]| He strode away from them towards the window. 07:110;0572[ZE ]| ~~ They went forth to$4$ battle, 07:110;0572[' ]| Mr*O'Madden*Burke said greyly, 07:110;0572[ZE ]| but they 07:110;0573[ZE ]| always fell. 07:110;0574[ZD ]| ~~ Boohoo! 07:110;0574[' ]| Lenehan wept with a little noise. 07:110;0574[ZD ]| Owing to$4$ a brick received in$4$ 07:110;0575[ZD ]| the latter half of the \matinee\. Poor, poor, poor Pyrrhus! 07:110;0576[' ]| He whispered then near Stephen's ear: 07:110;0577[' ]| <+++LENEHAN'S LIMERICK{> 07:110;0578[Z ]| ~~ \There is a ponderous pundit MacHugh\ 07:110;0579[Z ]| \Who$6#1$ wears goggles of ebony hue.\ 07:110;0580[Z ]| \As he mostly sees double\ 07:110;0581[Z ]| \To$9$ wear them why trouble?\ 07:110;0582[Z ]| \I can not see the Joe*Miller. Can you?\ 07:110;0583[XX ]| In$4$ mourning for$4$ Sallust, Mulligan says. Whose mother is beastly 07:110;0584[XX ]| dead. 07:110;0585[' ]| Myles*Crawford crammed the sheets into a sidepocket. 07:110;0586[ZC ]| ~~ That$6#2$ will$1$ be all right, 07:110;0586[' ]| he said. 07:110;0586[ZC ]| I will$1$ read the rest after. That$6#2$ will$1$ be all right. 07:110;0587[' ]| Lenehan extended his hands in$4$ protest. 07:110;0588[ZD ]| ~~ But my riddle! 07:110;0588[' ]| he said. 07:110;0558[ZD ]| What opera is like$4$ a railwayline? 07:110;0589[ZD ]| ~~ Opera? 07:110;0589[' ]| Mr*O'Madden*Burke's sphinx face reriddled. 07:110;0590[' ]| Lenehan announced gladly: 07:111;0591[ZD ]| ~~ \The*Rose*of*Castile.\ See the wheeze? Rows of cast steel. Gee! 07:111;0592[' ]| He poked Mr*O'Madden*Burke mildly in$4$ the spleen. Mr*O'Madden*Burke 07:111;0593[' ]| fell back with grace on$4$ his umbrella, feigning a gasp. 07:111;0594[ZE ]| ~~ Help! 07:111;0594[' ]| he sighed. 07:111;0594[ZE ]| I feel a strong weakness. 07:111;0595[' ]| Lenehan, rising to$9$ tiptoe, fanned his face rapidly with the rustling 07:111;0596[' ]| tissues. 07:111;0597[' ]| The professor, returning by$4$ way of the files, swept his hand across 07:111;0598[' ]| Stephen's and Mr*O'Madden*Burke's loose ties. 07:111;0599[U ]| ~~ Paris, past and present, 07:111;0599[' ]| he said. 07:111;0599[U ]| You look like$4$ communards. 07:111;0600[T ]| ~~ Like$4$ fellows who$6#1$ had blown up$5$ the Bastile, 07:111;0600[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy said in$4$ quiet 07:111;0601[' ]| mockery. 07:111;0601[T ]| Or was it you shot the lord*lieutenant*of*Finland between you? 07:111;0602[T ]| You look as though you had done the deed. General*Bobrikoff. 07:111;0603[B ]| ~~ We were only thinking about it, 07:111;0603[' ]| Stephen said. 07:111;0604[' ]| <+++OMNIUM GATHERUM{> 07:111;0605[ZC ]| ~~ All the talents, 07:111;0605[' ]| Myles*Crawford said. 07:111;0605[ZC ]| Law, the classics ~ 07:111;0606[ZD ]| ~~ The turf, 07:111;0606[' ]| Lenehan put in$5$. 07:111;0607[ZC ]| ~~ Literature, the press. 07:111;0608[U ]| ~~ If Bloom were here, 07:111;0608[' ]| the professor said. 07:111;0608[U ]| The gentle art of advertisement. 07:111;0609[ZE ]| ~~ And Madam*Bloom, 07:111;0609[' ]| Mr*O'Madden*Burke added. 07:111;0609[ZE ]| The vocal muse. 07:111;0610[ZE ]| Dublin's prime favourite. 07:111;0611[' ]| Lenehan gave a loud cough. 07:111;0612[ZD ]| ~~ Ahem! 07:111;0612[' ]| he said very softly. 07:111;0612[ZD ]| O, for$4$ a fresh of breath air! I caught a cold in$4$ 07:111;0613[ZD ]| the park. The gate was open. 07:111;0614[' ]| <+++^'^'YOU CAN DO IT!''{> 07:111;0615[' ]| The editor laid a nervous hand on$4$ Stephen's shoulder. 07:111;0616[ZC ]| ~~ I want you to$9$ write something for$4$ me, 07:111;0616[' ]| he said. 07:111;0616[ZC ]| Something with a bite in$4$ it. 07:111;0617[ZC ]| You can do it. I see it in$4$ your face. 07:111;0617[Z ]| \In$4$ the lexicon of youth\ ~ . 07:111;0618@b | See it in$4$ your face. See it in$4$ your eye. Lazy idle little schemer. 07:111;0619[ZC ]| ~~ Foot and mouth disease! 07:111;0619[' ]| the editor cried in$4$ scornful invective. 07:111;0619[ZC ]| Great 07:111;0620[ZC ]| nationalist meeting in$4$ Borris-in-Ossory. All balls! Bulldosing the public! 07:111;0621[ZC ]| Give them something with a bite in$4$ it. Put us all into it, damn its soul. 07:111;0622[ZC ]| Father, Son and Holy*Ghost and Jakes*M^'Carthy. 07:111;0623[ZE ]| ~~ We can all supply mental pabulum, 07:111;0623[' ]| Mr*O'Madden*Burke said. 07:111;0624[' ]| Stephen raised his eyes to$4$ the bold unheeding stare. 07:111;0625[T ]| ~~ He wants you for$4$ the pressgang, 07:111;0625[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy said. 07:111;0626[' ]| <+++THE GREAT GALLAHER{> 07:111;0627[ZC ]| ~~ You can do it, 07:111;0627[' ]| Myles*Crawford repeated, clenching his hand in$4$ emphasis. 07:111;0628[ZC ]| Wait a minute. We will$1$ paralyse Europe as Ignatius*Gallaher used to$9$ say when 07:112;0629[ZC ]| he was on$4$ the shaughraun, doing billiardmarking in$4$ the Clarence. Gallaher, 07:112;0630[ZC ]| that$6#2$ was a pressman for$4$ you. That$6#2$ was a pen. You know how he made his 07:112;0631[ZC ]| mark? I will$1$ tell you. That$6#2$ was the smartest piece of journalism ever known. 07:112;0632[ZC ]| That$6#2$ was in$4$ eightyone, sixth of May, time of the invincibles, murder in$4$ the 07:112;0633[ZC ]| Phoenix*park, before you were born, I suppose. I will$1$ show you. 07:112;0634[' ]| He pushed past them to$4$ the files. 07:112;0635[ZC ]| ~~ Look at here, 07:112;0635[' ]| he said turning. 07:112;0635[ZC ]| The \New*York*World\ cabled for$4$ a special. 07:112;0636[ZC ]| Remember that$6#2$ time? 07:112;0637[' ]| Professor*MacHugh nodded. 07:112;0638[ZC ]| ~~ \New*York*World\, 07:112;0638[' ]| the editor said, excitedly pushing back his straw hat. 07:112;0639[ZC ]| Where it took place. Tim*Kelly, or Kavanagh I mean. Joe*Brady and the 07:112;0640[ZC ]| rest of them. Where Skin-the-Goat drove the car. Whole route, see? 07:112;0641[ZE ]| ~~ Skin-the-Goat, 07:112;0641[' ]| Mr*O'Madden*Burke said. 07:112;0641[ZE ]| Fitzharris. He has that$6#2$ 07:112;0642[ZE ]| cabman's shelter, they say, down there at Butt*bridge. Holohan told me. 07:112;0643[ZE ]| You know Holohan? 07:112;0644[ZC ]| ~~ Hop and carry one, is it? 07:112;0644[' ]| Myles*Crawford said. 07:112;0645[ZE ]| ~~ And poor Gumley is down there too, so$5#2$ he told me, minding stones for$4$ 07:112;0646[ZE ]| the corporation. A night watchman. 07:112;0647[' ]| Stephen turned in$4$ surprise. 07:112;0648[B ]| ~~ Gumley? 07:112;0648[' ]| he said. 07:112;0648[B ]| You do not say so$5#2$? A friend of my father's, is it? 07:112;0649[ZC ]| ~~ Never mind Gumley, 07:112;0649[' ]| Myles*Crawford cried angrily. 07:112;0649[ZC ]| Let Gumley mind 07:112;0650[ZC ]| the stones, see they do not run away. Look at here. What did Ignatius*Gallaher 07:112;0651[ZC ]| do? I will$1$ tell you. Inspiration of genius. Cabled right away. Have 07:112;0652[ZC ]| you \Weekly*Freeman\ of 17 March? Right. Have you got that$6#2$? 07:112;0653[' ]| He flung back pages of the files and stuck his finger on$4$ a point. 07:112;0654[ZC ]| ~~ Take page four, advertisement for$4$ Bransome's coffee, let us say. Have 07:112;0655[ZC ]| you got that$6#2$? Right. 07:112;0656[' ]| The telephone whirred. 07:112;0657[' ]| <+++A DISTANT VOICE{> 07:112;0658[U ]| ~~ I will$1$ answer it, 07:112;0658[' ]| the professor said, going. 07:112;0659[ZC ]| ~~ B is parkgate. Good. 07:112;0660[' ]| His finger leaped and struck point after point, vibrating. 07:112;0661[ZC ]| ~~ T is viceregal lodge. C is where murder took place. K is Knockmaroon*gate. 07:112;0662[ZC ]| 07:112;0663[' ]| The loose flesh of his neck shook like$4$ a cock's wattles. An illstarched 07:112;0664[' ]| dicky jutted up$5$ and with a rude gesture he thrust it back into his waistcoat. 07:112;0665[U ]| ~~ Hello? \Evening*Telegraph\ here. Hello? ~ Who$6#2$ is there? ~ Yes ~ Yes ~ 07:112;0666[U ]| Yes. 07:112;0667[ZC ]| ~~ F to$4$ P is the route Skin-the-Goat drove the car for$4$ an alibi, Inchicore, 07:112;0668[ZC ]| Roundtown, Windy*Arbour, Palmerston*Park, Ranelagh. F%*A%*B%*P% Got 07:112;0669[ZC ]| that$6#2$? X is Davy's publichouse in$4$ upper*Leeson*street. 07:113;0670[' ]| The professor came to$4$ the inner door. 07:113;0671[U ]| ~~ Bloom is at the telephone, 07:113;0671[' ]| he said. 07:113;0672[ZC ]| ~~ Tell him go to$4$ hell, 07:113;0672[' ]| the editor said promptly. 07:113;0672[ZC ]| X is Davy's publichouse, 07:113;0673[ZC ]| see? 07:113;0674[' ]| <+++CLEVER, VERY{> 07:113;0675[ZD ]| ~~ Clever, 07:113;0675[' ]| Lenehan said. 07:113;0675[ZD ]| Very. 07:113;0676[ZC ]| ~~ Gave it to$4$ them on$4$ a hot plate, 07:113;0676[' ]| Myles*Crawford said, 07:113;0676[ZC ]| the whole bloody 07:113;0677[ZC ]| history. 07:113;0678@b | Nightmare from which$6#1$ you will$1$ never awake. 07:113;0679[ZC ]| ~~ I saw it, 07:113;0679[' ]| the editor said proudly. 07:113;0679[ZC ]| I was present. Dick*Adams, the 07:113;0680[ZC ]| besthearted bloody Corkman the Lord ever put the breath of life in$5$, and 07:113;0681[ZC ]| myself. 07:113;0682[' ]| Lenehan bowed to$4$ a shape of air, announcing: 07:113;0683[ZD ]| ~~ Madam, I am Adam. And Able was I ere I saw Elba. 07:113;0684[ZC ]| ~~ History! 07:113;0684[' ]| Myles*Crawford cried. 07:113;0684[ZC ]| The Old Woman of Prince's*street was 07:113;0685[ZC ]| there first. There was weeping and gnashing of teeth over that$6#2$. Out of an 07:113;0686[ZC ]| advertisement. Gregor*Grey made the design for$4$ it. That$6#2$ gave him the leg 07:113;0687[ZC ]| up$5$. Then Paddy*Hooper worked Tay*Pay who$6#1$ took him on$5$ to$4$ the \Star\. 07:113;0688[ZC ]| Now he is got in$5$ with Blumenfeld. That$6#2$ is press. That$6#2$ is talent. Pyatt! He 07:113;0689[ZC ]| was all their daddies! 07:113;0690[ZD ]| ~~ The father of scare journalism, 07:113;0690[' ]| Lenehan confirmed, 07:113;0690[ZD ]| and the 07:113;0691[ZD ]| brother-in-law of Chris*Callinan. 07:113;0692[U ]| ~~ Hello? Are you there? Yes, he is here still. Come across yourself. 07:113;0693[ZC ]| ~~ Where do you find a pressman like$4$ that$6#2$ now, eh? 07:113;0693[' ]| the editor cried. 07:113;0694[' ]| He flung the pages down. 07:113;0695[ZD ]| ~~ Clamn dever, 07:113;0695[' ]| Lenehan said to$4$ Mr*O'Madden*Burke. 07:113;0696[ZE ]| ~~ Very smart, 07:113;0696[' ]| Mr*O'Madden*Burke said. 07:113;0697[' ]| Professor*MacHugh came from the inner office. 07:113;0698[U ]| ~~ Talking about the invincibles, 07:113;0698[' ]| he said, 07:113;0698[U ]| did you see that$3$ some hawkers 07:113;0699[U ]| were up$5$ before the recorder ~ 07:113;0700[T ]| ~~ O yes, 07:113;0700[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy said eagerly. 07:113;0700[T ]| Lady*Dudley was walking home 07:113;0701[T ]| through the park to$9$ see all the trees that$6#1$ were blown down by$4$ that$6#2$ cyclone 07:113;0702[T ]| last year and thought she would buy a view of Dublin. And it turned out to$9$ be a 07:113;0703[T ]| commemoration postcard of Joe*Brady or Number One or Skin-the-Goat. 07:113;0704[T ]| Right outside the viceregal lodge, imagine! 07:113;0705[ZC ]| ~~ They are only in$4$ the hook and eye department, 07:113;0705[' ]| Myles*Crawford said. 07:113;0706[ZC ]| Psha! Press and the bar! Where have you a man now at the bar like$4$ those 07:113;0707[ZC ]| fellows, like$4$ Whiteside, like$4$ Isaac*Butt, like$4$ silvertongued O'Hagan. Eh? 07:113;0708[ZC ]| Ah, bloody nonsense. Psha! Only in$4$ the halfpenny place. 07:113;0709[' ]| His mouth continued to$9$ twitch unspeaking in$4$ nervous curls of 07:113;0710[' ]| disdain. 07:113;0711@b | Would anyone wish that$6#2$ mouth for$4$ her kiss? How do you know? 07:113;0712@b | Why did you write it then? 07:114;0713[' ]| <+++RHYMES AND REASONS{> 07:114;0714@b | Mouth, south. Is the mouth south someway? Or the south a mouth? 07:114;0715@b | Must be some. South, pout, out, shout, drouth. Rhymes: two men dressed 07:114;0716@b | the same, looking the same, two by$4$ two. 07:114;0717[Z ]| \la tua pace\ 07:114;0718[Z ]| \che parlar ti piace\ 07:114;0719[Z ]| \Mentre che il vento, come fa, si tace.\ 07:114;0720[XX ]| He saw them three by$4$ three, approaching girls, in$4$ green, in$4$ rose, in$4$ 07:114;0721[XX ]| russet, entwining, \per l'aer perso\, in$4$ mauve, in$4$ purple, \quella pacifica\ 07:114;0722[XX ]| \oriafiamma\, gold of oriflamme, \di rimirar fe piu ardenti\. But I old men, 07:114;0723[XX ]| penitent, leadenfooted, underdarkneath the night: mouth south: tomb 07:114;0724[XX ]| womb. 07:114;0725[ZE ]| ~~ Speak up$5$ for$4$ yourself, 07:114;0725[' ]| Mr*O'Madden*Burke said. 07:114;0726[' ]| <+++SUFFICIENT FOR$4$ THE DAY ~ {> 07:114;0727[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy, smiling palely, took up$5$ the gage. 07:114;0728[T ]| ~~ My dear Myles, 07:114;0728[' ]| he said, flinging his cigarette aside, 07:114;0728[T ]| you put a false 07:114;0729[T ]| construction on$4$ my words. I hold no$2$ brief, as at present advised, for$4$ the 07:114;0730[T ]| third profession \qua\ profession but your Cork legs are running away with 07:114;0731[T ]| you. Why not bring in$4$ Henry*Grattan and Flood and Demosthenes and 07:114;0732[T ]| Edmund*Burke? Ignatius*Gallaher we all know and his Chapelizod boss, 07:114;0733[T ]| Harmsworth of the farthing press, and his American cousin of the Bowery 07:114;0734[T ]| guttersheet not to$9$ mention \Paddy*Kelly's*Budget\, \Pue's*Occurrences\ and our 07:114;0735[T ]| watchful friend \The*Skibbereen*Eagle\. Why bring in$5$ a master of forensic 07:114;0736[T ]| eloquence like$4$ Whiteside? Sufficient for$4$ the day is the newspaper thereof. 07:114;0737[' ]| <+++LINKS WITH BYGONE DAYS OF YORE{> 07:114;0738[ZC ]| ~~ Grattan and Flood wrote for$4$ this very paper, 07:114;0738[' ]| the editor cried in$4$ his face. 07:114;0739[ZC ]| Irish volunteers. Where are you now? Established 1763. Dr*Lucas. Who$6#2$ 07:114;0740[ZC ]| have you now like$4$ John*Philpot*Curran? Psha! 07:114;0741[T ]| ~~ Well, 07:114;0741[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy said, 07:114;0741[T ]| Bushe*K%*C%, for$4$ example. 07:114;0742[ZC ]| ~~ Bushe? 07:114;0742[' ]| the editor said. 07:114;0742[ZC ]| Well, yes: Bushe, yes. He has a strain of it in$4$ his 07:114;0743[ZC ]| blood. Kendal*Bushe or I mean Seymour*Bushe. 07:114;0744[U ]| ~~ He would have been on$4$ the bench long ago, 07:114;0744[' ]| the professor said, 07:114;0744[U ]| only 07:114;0745[U ]| for$4$ ~ But no$2$ matter. 07:114;0746[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy turned to$4$ Stephen and said quietly and slowly: 07:114;0747[T ]| ~~ One of the most polished periods I think I ever listened to$4$ in$4$ my life fell 07:114;0748[T ]| from the lips of Seymour*Bushe. It was in$4$ that$6#2$ case of fratricide, the Childs 07:114;0749[T ]| murder case. Bushe defended him. 07:114;0750[XX ]| \And in$4$ the porches of mine ear did pour.\ 07:115;0751@b | By$4$ the way how did he find that$6#2$ out? He died in$4$ his sleep. Or the 07:115;0752@b | other story, beast with two backs? 07:115;0753[U ]| ~~ What was that$6#2$? 07:115;0753[' ]| the professor asked. 07:115;0754[' ]| <+++ITALIA, MAGISTRA ARTIUM{> 07:115;0755[T ]| ~~ He spoke on$4$ the law of evidence, 07:115;0755[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy said, 07:115;0755[T ]| of Roman justice as 07:115;0756[T ]| contrasted with the earlier Mosaic code, the \lex talionis\. And he cited the 07:115;0757[T ]| Moses of Michelangelo in$4$ the vatican. 07:115;0758[ZC ]| ~~ Ha. 07:115;0759[ZD ]| ~~ A few wellchosen words, 07:115;0759[' ]| Lenehan prefaced. 07:115;0759[ZD ]| Silence! 07:115;0760[' ]| Pause. J%*J%*O'Molloy took out his cigarettecase. 07:115;0761@b | False lull. Something quite ordinary. 07:115;0762[' ]| Messenger took out his matchbox thoughtfully and lit his cigar. 07:115;0763[XX ]| I have often thought since on$4$ looking back over that$6#2$ strange time that$3$ 07:115;0764[XX ]| it was that$6#2$ small act, trivial in$4$ itself, that$6#2$ striking of that$6#2$ match, that$6#1$ 07:115;0765[XX ]| determined the whole aftercourse of both our lives. 07:115;0766[' ]| <+++A POLISHED PERIOD{> 07:115;0767[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy resumed, moulding his words: 07:115;0768[T ]| ~~ He said of it: 07:115;0768[Z ]| \that$6#2$ stony effigy in$4$ frozen music, horned and terrible, of the\ 07:115;0769[Z ]| \human form divine, that$6#2$ eternal symbol of wisdom and of prophecy which$6#1$,\ 07:115;0770[Z ]| \if aught that$6#1$ the imagination or the hand of sculptor has wrought in$4$ marble\ 07:115;0771[Z ]| \of soultransfigured and of soultransfiguring deserves to$9$ live, deserves to$9$ live.\ 07:115;0772[' ]| His slim hand with a wave graced echo and fall. 07:115;0773[ZC ]| ~~ Fine! 07:115;0773[' ]| Myles*Crawford said at once. 07:115;0774[ZE ]| ~~ The divine afflatus, 07:115;0774[' ]| Mr*O'Madden*Burke said. 07:115;0775[T ]| ~~ You like$1$ it? 07:115;0775[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy asked Stephen. 07:115;0776[' ]| Stephen, his blood wooed by$4$ grace of language and gesture, blushed. 07:115;0777[' ]| He took a cigarette from the case. J%*J%*O'Molloy offered his case to$4$ Myles*Crawford. 07:115;0778[' ]| Lenehan lit their cigarettes as before and took his trophy, 07:115;0779[' ]| saying: 07:115;0780[ZD ]| ~~ Muchibus thankibus. 07:115;0781[' ]| <+++A MAN OF HIGH MORALE{> 07:115;0782[T ]| ~~ Professor*Magennis was speaking to$4$ me about you, 07:115;0782[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy said to$4$ 07:115;0783[' ]| Stephen. 07:115;0783[T ]| What do you think really of that$6#2$ hermetic crowd, the opal hush 07:115;0784[T ]| poets: A%*E% the mastermystic? That$6#2$ Blavatsky woman started it. She was a 07:115;0785[T ]| nice old bag of tricks. A%*E% has been telling some yankee interviewer that$3$ 07:115;0786[T ]| you came to$4$ him in$4$ the small hours of the morning to$9$ ask him about planes 07:115;0787[T ]| of consciousness. Magennis thinks you must have been pulling A%*E%'s leg. 07:115;0788[T ]| He is a man of the very highest morale, Magennis. 07:116;0789@b | Speaking about me. What did he say? What did he say? What did he 07:116;0790@b | say about me? 07:116;0790@b | Do not ask. 07:116;0791[U ]| ~~ No$7$, thanks, 07:116;0791[' ]| professor*MacHugh said, waving the cigarettecase aside. 07:116;0792[U ]| Wait a moment. Let me say one thing. The finest display of oratory I ever 07:116;0793[U ]| heard was a speech made by$4$ John*F*Taylor at the college historical society. 07:116;0794[U ]| Mr*Justice*Fitzgibbon, the present lord justice of appeal, had spoken and 07:116;0795[U ]| the paper under debate was an essay (new for$4$ those days), advocating the 07:116;0796[U ]| revival of the Irish tongue. 07:116;0797[' ]| He turned towards Myles*Crawford and said: 07:116;0798[U ]| ~~ You know Gerald*Fitzgibbon. Then you can imagine the style of his 07:116;0799[U ]| discourse. 07:116;0800[T ]| ~~ He is sitting with Tim*Healy, 07:116;0800[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy said, 07:116;0800[T ]| rumour has it, on$4$ the 07:116;0801[T ]| Trinity*college estates commission. 07:116;0802[ZC ]| ~~ He is sitting with a sweet thing, 07:116;0802[' ]| Myles*Crawford said, 07:116;0802[ZC ]| in$4$ a child's frock. 07:116;0803[ZC ]| Go on$5$. Well? 07:116;0804[U ]| ~~ It was the speech, mark you, 07:116;0804[' ]| the professor said, 07:116;0804[U ]| of a finished orator, full 07:116;0805[U ]| of courteous haughtiness and pouring in$4$ chastened diction I will$1$ not say the 07:116;0806[U ]| vials of his wrath but pouring the proud man's contumely upon$4$ the new 07:116;0807[U ]| movement. It was then a new movement. We were weak, therefore 07:116;0808[U ]| worthless. 07:116;0809[' ]| He closed his long thin lips an instant but, eager to$9$ be on$5$, raised an 07:116;0810[' ]| outspanned hand to$4$ his spectacles and, with trembling thumb and 07:116;0811[' ]| ringfinger touching lightly the black rims, steadied them to$4$ a new focus. 07:116;0812[' ]| <+++IMPROMPTU{> 07:116;0813[' ]| In$4$ ferial tone he addressed J%*J%*O'Molloy: 07:116;0814[U ]| ~~ Taylor had come there, you must know, from a sickbed. That$3$ he had 07:116;0815[U ]| prepared his speech I do not believe for$3$ there was not even one 07:116;0816[U ]| shorthandwriter in$4$ the hall. His dark lean face had a growth of shaggy 07:116;0817[U ]| beard round it. He wore a loose white silk neckcloth and altogether he 07:116;0818[U ]| looked (though he was not) a dying man. 07:116;0819[' ]| His gaze turned at once but slowly from J%*J%*O'Molloy's towards 07:116;0820[' ]| Stephen's face and then bent at once to$4$ the ground, seeking. His unglazed 07:116;0821[' ]| linen collar appeared behind his bent head, soiled by$4$ his withering hair. Still 07:116;0822[' ]| seeking, he said: 07:116;0823[U ]| ~~ When Fitzgibbon's speech had ended John*F*Taylor rose to$9$ reply. Briefly, 07:116;0824[U ]| as well as I can bring them to$4$ mind, his words were these. 07:116;0825[' ]| He raised his head firmly. His eyes bethought themselves once more. 07:116;0826[' ]| Witless shellfish swam in$4$ the gross lenses to$8$ and fro, seeking outlet. 07:116;0827[' ]| He began: 07:116;0828[Z ]| ~~ \Mr chairman, ladies and gentlemen: Great was my admiration in$4$ listening\ 07:116;0829[Z ]| \to$4$ the remarks addressed to$4$ the youth of Ireland a moment since by$4$ my\ 07:116;0830[Z ]| \learned friend. It seemed to$4$ me that$3$ I had been transported into a country far\ 07:117;0831[Z ]| \away from this country, into an age remote from this age, that$3$ I stood in$4$\ 07:117;0832[Z ]| \ancient Egypt and that$3$ I was listening to$4$ the speech of some highpriest of that$6#2$\ 07:117;0833[Z ]| \land addressed to$4$ the youthful Moses.\ 07:117;0834[' ]| His listeners held their cigarettes poised to$9$ hear, their smokes 07:117;0835[' ]| ascending in$4$ frail stalks that$6#1$ flowered with his speech. 07:117;0835[Z ]| \And let our crooked\ 07:117;0836[Z ]| \smokes.\ 07:117;0836@b | Noble words coming. Look out. Could you try your hand at it 07:117;0837@b | yourself? 07:117;0838[Z ]| ~~ \And it seemed to$4$ me that$3$ I heard the voice of that$6#2$ Egyptian highpriest\ 07:117;0839[Z ]| \raised in$4$ a tone of like$4$ haughtiness and like$4$ pride. I heard his words and their\ 07:117;0840[Z ]| \meaning was revealed to$4$ me.\ 07:117;0841[' ]| <+++FROM THE FATHERS{> 07:117;0842[Z ]| It was revealed to$4$ me that$3$ those things are good which$6#1$ yet are 07:117;0843[Z ]| corrupted which$6#1$ neither if they were supremely good nor unless they were 07:117;0844[Z ]| good could be corrupted. 07:117;0844@b | Ah, curse you! That$6#2$ is saint*Augustine. 07:117;0845[Z ]| ~~ \Why will$1$ you jews not accept our culture, our religion and our language?\ 07:117;0846[Z ]| \You are a tribe of nomad herdsmen: we are a mighty people. You have no$2$\ 07:117;0847[Z ]| \cities nor no$2$ wealth: our cities are hives of humanity and our galleys, trireme\ 07:117;0848[Z ]| \and quadrireme, laden with all manner merchandise furrow the waters of the\ 07:117;0849[Z ]| \known globe. You have but emerged from primitive conditions: we have a\ 07:117;0850[Z ]| \literature, a priesthood, an agelong history and a polity.\ 07:117;0851@b | Nile. 07:117;0852@b | Child, man, effigy. 07:117;0853@b | By$4$ the Nilebank the babemaries kneel, cradle of bulrushes: a man 07:117;0854@b | supple in$4$ combat: stonehorned, stonebearded, heart of stone. 07:117;0855[Z ]| ~~ \You pray to$4$ a local and obscure idol: our temples, majestic and mysterious,\ 07:117;0856[Z ]| \are the abodes of Isis and Osiris, of Horus and Ammon Ra. Yours serfdom,\ 07:117;0857[Z ]| \awe and humbleness: ours thunder and the seas. Israel is weak and few are\ 07:117;0858[Z ]| \her children: Egypt is an host and terrible are her arms. Vagrants and\ 07:117;0859[Z ]| \daylabourers are you called: the world trembles at our name.\ 07:117;0860[' ]| A dumb belch of hunger cleft his speech. He lifted his voice above it 07:117;0861[' ]| boldly: 07:117;0862[Z ]| ~~ \But, ladies and gentlemen, had the youthful Moses listened to$4$ and accepted\ 07:117;0863[Z ]| \that$6#2$ view of life, had he bowed his head and bowed his will$0$ and bowed his\ 07:117;0864[Z ]| \spirit before that$6#2$ arrogant admonition he would never have brought the\ 07:117;0865[Z ]| \chosen people out of their house of bondage,\ \nor followed the pillar of the\ 07:117;0866[Z ]| \cloud by$4$ day. He would never have spoken with the Eternal amid lightnings\ 07:117;0867[Z ]| \on$4$ Sinai's mountaintop nor ever have come down with the light of\ 07:117;0868[Z ]| \inspiration shining in$4$ his countenance and bearing in$4$ his arms the tables of\ 07:117;0869[Z ]| \the law, graven in$4$ the language of the outlaw.\ 07:117;0870[' ]| He ceased and looked at them, enjoying a silence. 07:118;0871[' ]| <+++OMINOUS{ ~~ +++ FOR$4$ HIM!{> 07:118;0872[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy said not without regret: 07:118;0873[T ]| ~~ And yet he died without having entered the land of promise. 07:118;0874[ZD ]| ~~ A sudden-at-the-moment-though-from-lingering-illness-often- 07:118;0875[ZD ]| previously-expectorated-demise, 07:118;0875[' ]| Lenehan added. 07:118;0875[ZD ]| And with a great future 07:118;0876[ZD ]| behind him. 07:118;0877[' ]| The troop of bare feet was heard rushing along the hallway and 07:118;0878[' ]| pattering up$4$ the staircase. 07:118;0879[U ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is oratory, 07:118;0879[' ]| the professor said uncontradicted. 07:118;0880@b | Gone with the wind. Hosts at Mullaghmast and Tara of the kings. 07:118;0881@b | Miles of ears of porches. The tribune's words, howled and scattered to$4$ the 07:118;0882@b | four winds. A people sheltered within his voice. Dead noise. Akasic records 07:118;0883@b | of all that$6#1$ ever anywhere wherever was. Love and laud him: me no$2$ more. 07:118;0884@b | I have money. 07:118;0885[B ]| ~~ Gentlemen, 07:118;0885[' ]| Stephen said. 07:118;0885[B ]| As the next motion on$4$ the agenda paper may I 07:118;0886[B ]| suggest that$3$ the house do now adjourn? 07:118;0887[ZE ]| ~~ You take my breath away. It is not perchance a French compliment? 07:118;0887[' ]| Mr*O'Madden*Burke 07:118;0888[' ]| asked. 07:118;0888[ZE ]| It is the hour, methinks, when the winejug, 07:118;0889[ZE ]| metaphorically speaking, is most grateful in$4$ Ye ancient hostelry. 07:118;0890[ZD ]| ~~ That$3$ it be and hereby is resolutely resolved. All that$6#1$ are in$4$ favour say ay, 07:118;0891[' ]| Lenehan announced. 07:118;0891[ZD ]| The contrary no$7$. I declare it carried. To$4$ which$6#2$ 07:118;0892[ZD ]| particular boosingshed ~ ? My casting vote is: Mooney's! 07:118;0893[' ]| He led the way, admonishing: 07:118;0894[ZD ]| ~~ We will$1$ sternly refuse to$9$ partake of strong waters, will$1$ we not? Yes, we 07:118;0895[ZD ]| will$1$ not. By$4$ no$2$ manner of means. 07:118;0896[' ]| Mr*O'Madden*Burke, following close, said with an ally's lunge of his 07:118;0897[' ]| umbrella: 07:118;0898[ZE ]| ~~ Lay on$5$, Macduff! 07:118;0899[ZC ]| ~~ Chip of the old block! 07:118;0899[' ]| the editor cried, clapping Stephen on$4$ the shoulder. 07:118;0900[ZC ]| Let us go. Where are those blasted keys? 07:118;0901[' ]| He fumbled in$4$ his pocket pulling out the crushed typesheets. 07:118;0902[ZC ]| ~~ Foot and mouth. I know. That$6#2$ will$1$ be all right. That$6#2$ will$1$ go in$5$. Where are 07:118;0903[ZC ]| they? That$6#2$ is all right. 07:118;0904[' ]| He thrust the sheets back and went into the inner office. 07:118;0905[' ]| <+++LET US HOPE{> 07:118;0906[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy, about to$9$ follow him in$5$, said quietly to$4$ Stephen: 07:118;0907[T ]| ~~ I hope you will$1$ live to$9$ see it published. Myles, one moment. 07:118;0908[' ]| He went into the inner office, closing the door behind him. 07:118;0909[U ]| ~~ Come along, Stephen, 07:118;0909[' ]| the professor said. 07:118;0909[U ]| That$6#2$ is fine, is not it? It has the 07:118;0910[U ]| prophetic vision. \Fuit Ilium!\ The sack of windy Troy. Kingdoms of this 07:118;0911[U ]| world. The masters of the Mediterranean are fellaheen today. 07:119;0912[' ]| The first newsboy came pattering down the stairs at their heels and 07:119;0913[' ]| rushed out into the street, yelling: 07:119;0914[V ]| ~~ Racing special! 07:119;0915@b | Dublin. I have much, much to$9$ learn. 07:119;0916[' ]| They turned to$4$ the left along Abbey*street. 07:119;0917[B ]| ~~ I have a vision too, 07:119;0917[' ]| Stephen said. 07:119;0918[U ]| ~~ Yes? 07:119;0918[' ]| the professor said, skipping to$9$ get into step. 07:119;0918[U ]| Crawford will$1$ follow. 07:119;0919[' ]| Another newsboy shot past them, yelling as he ran: 07:119;0920[V ]| ~~ Racing special! 07:119;0921[' ]| <+++DEAR DIRTY DUBLIN{> 07:119;0922[XX ]| Dubliners. 07:119;0923[B ]| ~~ Two Dublin vestals, 07:119;0923[' ]| Stephen said, 07:119;0923[B ]| elderly and pious, have lived fifty and 07:119;0924[B ]| fiftythree years in$4$ Fumbally's*lane. 07:119;0925[U ]| ~~ Where is that$6#2$? 07:119;0925[' ]| the professor asked. 07:119;0926[B ]| ~~ Off Blackpitts, 07:119;0926[' ]| Stephen said. 07:119;0927@b | Damp night reeking of hungry dough. Against the wall. Face 07:119;0928@b | glistering tallow under her fustian shawl. Frantic hearts. Akasic records. 07:119;0929@b | Quicker, darlint! 07:119;0930@b | On$5$ now. Dare it. Let there be life. 07:119;0931[B ]| ~~ They want to$9$ see the views of Dublin from the top of Nelson's*pillar. 07:119;0932[B ]| They save up$5$ three and tenpence in$4$ a red tin letterbox moneybox. They 07:119;0933[B ]| shake out the threepenny bits and sixpences and coax out the pennies with 07:119;0934[B ]| the blade of a knife. Two and three in$4$ silver and one and seven in$4$ coppers. 07:119;0935[B ]| They put on$5$ their bonnets and best clothes and take their umbrellas for$4$ fear 07:119;0936[B ]| it may come on$5$ to$9$ rain. 07:119;0937[U ]| ~~ Wise virgins, 07:119;0937[' ]| professor*MacHugh said. 07:119;0938[' ]| <+++LIFE ON$4$ THE RAW{> 07:119;0939[B ]| ~~ They buy one and fourpenceworth of brawn and four slices of panloaf at 07:119;0940[B ]| the north city diningrooms in$4$ Marlborough*street from Miss*Kate*Collins, 07:119;0941[B ]| proprietress. They purchase four and twenty ripe plums from a girl at the 07:119;0942[B ]| foot of Nelson's*pillar to$9$ take off the thirst of the brawn. They give two 07:119;0943[B ]| threepenny bits to$4$ the gentleman at the turnstile and begin to$9$ waddle slowly 07:119;0944[B ]| up$4$ the winding staircase, grunting, encouraging each other, afraid of the 07:119;0945[B ]| dark, panting, one asking the other have you the brawn, praising God and 07:119;0946[B ]| the Blessed*Virgin, threatening to$9$ come down, peeping at the airslits. Glory 07:119;0947[B ]| be to$4$ God. They had no$2$ idea it was that$6#2$ high. 07:119;0948[B ]| Their names are Anne*Kearns and Florence*MacCabe. Anne*Kearns 07:119;0949[B ]| has the lumbago for$4$ which$6#1$ she rubs on$5$ Lourdes water, given her by$4$ a lady 07:119;0950[B ]| who$6#1$ got a bottleful from a passionist father. Florence*MacCabe takes a 07:119;0951[B ]| crubeen and a bottle of double X for$4$ supper every Saturday. 07:120;0952[U ]| ~~ Antithesis, 07:120;0952[' ]| the professor said nodding twice. 07:120;0952[U ]| Vestal virgins. I can see 07:120;0953[U ]| them. What is keeping our friend? 07:120;0954[' ]| He turned. 07:120;0955[' ]| A bevy of scampering newsboys rushed down the steps, scattering in$4$ 07:120;0956[' ]| all directions, yelling, their white papers fluttering. Hard after them Myles*Crawford 07:120;0957[' ]| appeared on$4$ the steps, his hat aureoling his scarlet face, talking 07:120;0958[' ]| with J%*J%*O'Molloy. 07:120;0959[U ]| ~~ Come along, 07:120;0959[' ]| the professor cried, waving his arm. 07:120;0960[' ]| He set off again to$9$ walk by$4$ Stephen's side. 07:120;0961[U ]| ~~ Yes, 07:120;0961[' ]| he said. 07:120;0961[U ]| I see them. 07:120;0962[' ]| <+++RETURN OF BLOOM{> 07:120;0963[' ]| Mr*Bloom, breathless, caught in$4$ a whirl of wild newsboys near the 07:120;0964[' ]| offices of the \Irish*Catholic\ and \Dublin*Penny*Journal\, called: 07:120;0965[C ]| ~~ Mr*Crawford! A moment! 07:120;0966[V ]| ~~ \Telegraph\! Racing special! 07:120;0967[ZC ]| ~~ What is it? 07:120;0967[' ]| Myles*Crawford said, falling back a pace. 07:120;0968[' ]| A newsboy cried in$4$ Mr*Bloom's face: 07:120;0969[V ]| ~~ Terrible tragedy in$4$ Rathmines! A child bit by$4$ a bellows! 07:120;0970[' ]| <+++INTERVIEW WITH THE EDITOR{> 07:120;0971[C ]| ~~ Just this ad, 07:120;0971[' ]| Mr*Bloom said, pushing through towards the steps, puffing, 07:120;0972[' ]| and taking the cutting from his pocket. 07:120;0972[C ]| I spoke with Mr*Keyes just now. 07:120;0973[C ]| He will$1$ give a renewal for$4$ two months, he says. After he will$1$ see. But he wants a 07:120;0974[C ]| par to$9$ call attention in$4$ the \Telegraph\ too, the Saturday pink. And he wants 07:120;0975[C ]| it copied if it is not too late I told councillor*Nannetti from the \Kilkenny*People\. 07:120;0976[C ]| I can have access to$4$ it in$4$ the national*library. House of keys, do not 07:120;0977[C ]| you see? His name is Keyes. It is a play on$4$ the name. But he practically 07:120;0978[C ]| promised he would give the renewal. But he wants just a little puff. What will$1$ I 07:120;0979[C ]| tell him, Mr*Crawford? 07:120;0980[' ]| <+++K%*M%*A%{> 07:120;0981[ZC ]| ~~ Will$1$ you tell him he can kiss my arse? 07:120;0981[' ]| Myles*Crawford said throwing out 07:120;0982[' ]| his arm for$4$ emphasis. 07:120;0982[ZC ]| Tell him that$6#2$ straight from the stable. 07:120;0983@c | A bit nervy. Look out for$4$ squalls. All off for$4$ a drink. Arm in$4$ arm. 07:120;0984@c | Lenehan's yachting cap on$4$ the cadge beyond. Usual blarney. Wonder is 07:120;0985@c | that$6#2$ young Dedalus the moving spirit. Has a good pair of boots on$4$ him 07:120;0986@c | today. Last time I saw him he had his heels on$4$ view. Been walking in$4$ muck 07:120;0987@c | somewhere. Careless chap. What was he doing in$4$ Irishtown? 07:120;0988[C ]| ~~ Well, 07:120;0988[' ]| Mr*Bloom said, his eyes returning, 07:120;0988[C ]| if I can get the design I suppose 07:120;0989[C ]| it is worth a short par. He would give the ad, I think. I will$1$ tell him ~ 07:121;0990[' ]| <+++K%*M%*R%*I%*A%{> 07:121;0991[ZC ]| ~~ He can kiss my royal Irish arse, 07:121;0991[' ]| Myles*Crawford cried loudly over his 07:121;0992[' ]| shoulder. 07:121;0992[ZC ]| Any time he likes, tell him. 07:121;0993[' ]| While Mr*Bloom stood weighing the point and about to$9$ smile he 07:121;0994[' ]| strode on$5$ jerkily. 07:121;0995[' ]| <+++RAISING THE WIND{> 07:121;0996[ZC ]| ~~ \Nulla bona\, Jack, 07:121;0996[' ]| he said, raising his hand to$4$ his chin. 07:121;0996[ZC ]| I am up$5$ to$4$ here. 07:121;0997[ZC ]| I have been through the hoop myself. I was looking for$4$ a fellow to$9$ back a bill 07:121;0998[ZC ]| for$4$ me no$2$ later than last week. Sorry, Jack. You must take the will$0$ for$4$ the 07:121;0999[ZC ]| deed. With a heart and a half if I could raise the wind anyhow. 07:121;1000[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy pulled a long face and walked on$5$ silently. They caught 07:121;1001[' ]| up$5$ on$4$ the others and walked abreast. 07:121;1002[ZC ]| ~~ When they have eaten the brawn and the bread and wiped their twenty 07:121;1003[ZC ]| fingers in$4$ the paper the bread was wrapped in$5$ they go nearer to$4$ the railings. 07:121;1004[U ]| ~~ Something for$4$ you, 07:121;1004[' ]| the professor explained to$4$ Myles*Crawford. 07:121;1004[U ]| Two old 07:121;1005[U ]| Dublin women on$4$ the top of Nelson's*pillar. 07:121;1006[' ]| <+++SOME COLUMN!{ ~~ +++THAT$6#2$ iS WHAT WADDLER{> 07:121;1007[' ]| <+++ONE SAID{> 07:121;1008[ZC ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is new, 07:121;1008[' ]| Myles*Crawford said. 07:121;1008[ZC ]| That$6#2$ is copy. Out for$4$ the waxies' 07:121;1009[ZC ]| Dargle. Two old trickies, what? 07:121;1010[B ]| ~~ But they are afraid the pillar will$1$ fall, 07:121;1010[' ]| Stephen went on$5$. 07:121;1010[B ]| They see the roofs 07:121;1011[B ]| and argue about where the different churches are: Rathmines' blue dome, 07:121;1012[B ]| Adam*and*Eve's, saint*Laurence*O'Toole's. But it makes them giddy to$9$ look 07:121;1013[B ]| so$3$ they pull up$5$ their skirts ~ 07:121;1014[' ]| <+++THOSE SLIGHTLY RAMBUNCTIOUS FEMALES{> 07:121;1015[ZC ]| ~~ Easy all, 07:121;1015[' ]| Myles*Crawford said. 07:121;1015[ZC ]| No$2$ poetic licence. We are in$4$ the 07:121;1016[ZC ]| archdiocese here. 07:121;1017[B ]| ~~ And settle down on$4$ their striped petticoats, peering up$5$ at the statue of the 07:121;1018[B ]| onehandled adulterer. 07:121;1019[U ]| ~~ Onehandled adulterer! 07:121;1019[' ]| the professor cried. 07:121;1019[U ]| I like$1$ that$6#2$. I see the idea. I see 07:121;1020[U ]| what you mean. 07:121;1021[' ]| <+++DAMES DONATE DUBLIN'S CITS{> 07:121;1022[' ]| <+++SPEEDPILLS VELOCITOUS AEROLITHS, BELIEF{> 07:121;1023[B ]| ~~ It gives them a crick in$4$ their necks, 07:121;1023[' ]| Stephen said, 07:121;1023[B ]| and they are too tired to$9$ 07:121;1024[B ]| look up$5$ or down or to$9$ speak. They put the bag of plums between them and 07:122;1025[B ]| eat the plums out of it, one after another, wiping off with their 07:122;1026[B ]| handkerchiefs the plumjuice that$6#1$ dribbles out of their mouths and spitting 07:122;1027[B ]| the plumstones slowly out between the railings. 07:122;1028[' ]| He gave a sudden loud young laugh as a close. Lenehan and Mr*O'Madden*Burke, 07:122;1029[' ]| hearing, turned, beckoned and led on$5$ across towards 07:122;1030[' ]| Mooney's. 07:122;1031[ZC ]| ~~ Finished? 07:122;1031[' ]| Myles*Crawford said. 07:122;1031[ZC ]| So$5#2$ long as they do no$2$ worse. 07:122;1032[' ]| <+++SOPHIST WALLOPS HAUGHTY HELEN SQUARE{> 07:122;1033[' ]| <+++ON PROBOSCIS. SPARTANS GNASH MOLARS.{> 07:122;1034[' ]| <+++ITHACANS VOW PEN IS CHAMP.{> 07:122;1035[U ]| ~~ You remind me of Antisthenes, 07:122;1035[' ]| the professor said, 07:122;1035[U ]| a disciple of Gorgias, 07:122;1036[U ]| the sophist. It is said of him that$3$ none could tell if he were bitterer against 07:122;1037[U ]| others or against himself. He was the son of a noble and a bondwoman. 07:122;1038[U ]| And he wrote a book in$4$ which$6#1$ he took away the palm of beauty from 07:122;1039[U ]| Argive Helen and handed it to$4$ poor Penelope. 07:122;1040[XX ]| Poor Penelope. Penelope*Rich. 07:122;1041[' ]| They made ready to$9$ cross O'Connell*street. 07:122;1042[' ]| <+++HELLO THERE, CENTRAL!{> 07:122;1043[' ]| At various points along the eight lines tramcars with motionless 07:122;1044[' ]| trolleys stood in$4$ their tracks, bound for$4$ or from Rathmines, Rathfarnham, 07:122;1045[' ]| Blackrock, Kingstown and Dalkey, Sandymount*Green, Ringsend and 07:122;1046[' ]| Sandymount*Tower, Donnybrook, Palmerston*Park and Upper*Rathmines, 07:122;1047[' ]| all still, becalmed in$4$ short circuit. Hackney cars, cabs, delivery waggons, 07:122;1048[' ]| mailvans, private broughams, aerated mineral water floats with rattling 07:122;1049[' ]| crates of bottles, rattled, rolled, horsedrawn, rapidly. 07:122;1050[' ]| <+++WHAT?{ ~~ +++AND LIKEWISE{ ~~ +++WHERE?{> 07:122;1051[ZC ]| ~~ But what do you call it? 07:122;1051[' ]| Myles*Crawford asked. 07:122;1051[ZC ]| Where did they get the 07:122;1052[ZC ]| plums? 07:122;1053[' ]| <+++VIRGILIAN, SAYS PEDAGOGUE. SOPHOMORE{> 07:122;1054[' ]| <+++PLUMPS FOR$4$ OLD MAN MOSES.{> 07:122;1055[U ]| ~~ Call it, wait, 07:122;1055[' ]| the professor said, opening his long lips wide to$9$ reflect. 07:122;1055[U ]| Call 07:122;1056[U ]| it, let me see. Call it: \Deus nobis haec\ \otia fecit\. 07:122;1057[B ]| ~~ No$7$, 07:122;1057[' ]| Stephen said. 07:122;1057[B ]| I call it \A Pisgah Sight of Palestine\ or \The Parable of\ 07:122;1058[B ]| \The Plums\. 07:122;1059[U ]| ~~ I see, 07:122;1059[' ]| the professor said. 07:123;1060[' ]| He laughed richly. 07:123;1061[U ]| ~~ I see, 07:123;1061[' ]| he said again with new pleasure. 07:123;1061[U ]| Moses and the promised land. We 07:123;1062[U ]| gave him that$6#2$ idea, 07:123;1062[' ]| he added to$4$ J%*J%*O'Molloy. 07:123;1063[' ]| <+++HORATIO IS CYNOSURE THIS FAIR JUNE DAY{> 07:123;1064[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy sent a weary sidelong glance towards the statue and 07:123;1065[' ]| held his peace. 07:123;1066[U ]| ~~ I see, 07:123;1066[' ]| the professor said. 07:123;1067[' ]| He halted on$4$ sir*John*Gray's pavement island and peered aloft at 07:123;1068[' ]| Nelson through the meshes of his wry smile. 07:123;1069[' ]| <+++DIMINISHED DIGITS PROVE TOO TITILLATING{> 07:123;1070[' ]| <+++FOR$4$ FRISKY FRUMPS. ANNE WIMBLES, FLO{> 07:123;1071[' ]| <+++WANGLES{ ~~ +++YET CAN YOU BLAME THEM?{> 07:123;1072[U ]| ~~ Onehandled adulterer, 07:123;1072[' ]| he said smiling grimly. 07:123;1072[U ]| That$6#2$ tickles me, I must 07:123;1073[U ]| say. 07:123;1074[ZC ]| ~~ Tickled the old ones too, 07:123;1074[' ]| Myles*Crawford said, 07:123;1074[ZC ]| if the God Almighty's 07:123;1075[ZC ]| truth was known. 08:124;0000@@@@@| 08:124;0001@c | Pineapple rock, lemon platt, butter scotch. A sugarsticky girl 08:124;0002@c | shovelling scoopfuls of creams for$4$ a christian brother. Some school treat. 08:124;0003@c | Bad for$4$ their tummies. 08:124;0003[Z ]| Lozenge and comfit manufacturer to$4$ His*Majesty*the*King. 08:124;0004[Z ]| 08:124;0004@c | God. Save. Our. Sitting on$4$ his throne sucking red jujubes white. 08:124;0005[' ]| A sombre Y%*M%*C%*A% young man, watchful among the warm sweet 08:124;0006[' ]| fumes of Graham*Lemon's, placed a throwaway in$4$ a hand of Mr*Bloom. 08:124;0007@c | Heart to$4$ heart talks. 08:124;0008@c | Bloo ~ Me? No$7$. 08:124;0009[XX ]| Blood of the Lamb. 08:124;0010[' ]| His slow feet walked him riverward, reading. 08:124;0010[XX ]| Are you saved? All are 08:124;0011[XX ]| washed in$4$ the blood of the lamb. God wants blood victim. Birth, hymen, 08:124;0012[XX ]| martyr, war, foundation of a building, sacrifice, kidney burntoffering, 08:124;0013[XX ]| druids' altars. Elijah is coming. Dr*John*Alexander*Dowie restorer of the 08:124;0014[XX ]| church in$4$ Zion is coming. 08:124;0015[XX ]| Is coming! Is coming!! Is coming!!! 08:124;0016[XX ]| All heartily welcome. 08:124;0017@c | Paying game. Torry and Alexander last year. Polygamy. His wife will$1$ 08:124;0018@c | put the stopper on$4$ that$6#2$. Where was that$6#2$ ad some Birmingham firm the 08:124;0019@c | luminous crucifix. Our Saviour. Wake up$5$ in$4$ the dead of night and see him 08:124;0020@c | on$4$ the wall, hanging. Pepper's ghost idea. Iron Nails Ran In$5$. 08:124;0021@c | Phosphorus it must be done with. If you leave a bit of codfish for$4$ 08:124;0022@c | instance. I could see the bluey silver over it. Night I went down to$4$ the 08:124;0023@c | pantry in$4$ the kitchen. Do not like$1$ all the smells in$4$ it waiting to$9$ rush out. 08:124;0024@c | What was it she wanted? The Malaga raisins. Thinking of Spain. Before 08:124;0025@c | Rudy was born. The phosphorescence, that$6#2$ bluey greeny. Very good for$4$ the 08:124;0026@c | brain. 08:124;0027[' ]| From Butler's monument house corner he glanced along Bachelor's*walk. 08:124;0028[' ]| 08:124;0028@c | Dedalus' daughter there still outside Dillon's auctionrooms. Must be 08:124;0029@c | selling off some old furniture. Knew her eyes at once from the father. 08:124;0030@c | Lobbing about waiting for$4$ him. Home always breaks up$5$ when the mother 08:124;0031@c | goes. Fifteen children he had. Birth every year almost. That$6#2$ is in$4$ their 08:124;0032@c | theology or the priest will$1$ not give the poor woman the confession, the 08:124;0033@c | absolution. Increase and multiply. Did you ever hear such an idea? Eat you 08:124;0034@c | out of house and home. No$2$ families themselves to$9$ feed. Living on$4$ the fat of 08:124;0035@c | the land. Their butteries and larders. I would like$1$ to$9$ see them do the black fast 08:125;0036@c | Yom*Kippur. Crossbuns. One meal and a collation for$4$ fear he would collapse on$4$ 08:125;0037@c | the altar. A housekeeper of one of those fellows if you could pick it out of 08:125;0038@c | her. Never pick it out of her. Like$4$ getting &%ps%*s%*d% out of him. Does himself 08:125;0039@c | well. No$2$ guests. All for$4$ number one. Watching his water. Bring your own 08:125;0040@c | bread and butter. His reverence: mum is the word. 08:125;0041@c | Good Lord, that$6#2$ poor child's dress is in$4$ flitters. Underfed she looks 08:125;0042@c | too. Potatoes and marge, marge and potatoes. It is after they feel it. Proof of 08:125;0043@c | the pudding. Undermines the constitution. 08:125;0044[' ]| As he set foot on$4$ O'Connell*bridge a puffball of smoke plumed up$5$ 08:125;0045[' ]| from the parapet. 08:125;0045@c | Brewery barge with export stout. England. Sea air sours 08:125;0046@c | it, I heard. Be interesting some day get a pass through Hancock to$9$ see the 08:125;0047@c | brewery. Regular world in$4$ itself. Vats of porter wonderful. Rats get in$5$ too. 08:125;0048@c | Drink themselves bloated as big as a collie floating. Dead drunk on$4$ the 08:125;0049@c | porter. Drink till they puke again like$4$ christians. Imagine drinking that$6#2$! 08:125;0050@c | Rats: vats. Well, of course, if we knew all the things. 08:125;0051[' ]| Looking down he saw flapping strongly, wheeling between the gaunt 08:125;0052[' ]| quaywalls, gulls. 08:125;0052@c | Rough weather outside. If I threw myself down? Reuben*J's 08:125;0053@c | son must have swallowed a good bellyful of that$6#2$ sewage. One and 08:125;0054@c | eightpence too much. Hhhhm. It is the droll way he comes out with the 08:125;0055@c | things. Knows how to$9$ tell a story too. 08:125;0056[' ]| They wheeled lower. 08:125;0056@c | Looking for$4$ grub. Wait. 08:125;0057[' ]| He threw down among them a crumpled paper ball. 08:125;0057@c | Elijah thirtytwo 08:125;0058@c | feet per sec is com. Not a bit. 08:125;0058[' ]| The ball bobbed unheeded on$4$ the wake of 08:125;0059[' ]| swells, floated under by$4$ the bridgepiers. 08:125;0059@c | Not such damn fools. Also the day 08:125;0060@c | I threw that$6#2$ stale cake out of the Erin's*King picked it up$5$ in$4$ the wake fifty 08:125;0061@c | yards astern. Live by$4$ their wits. 08:125;0061[' ]| They wheeled, flapping. 08:125;0062[' ]| \The hungry famished gull\ 08:125;0063[' ]| \Flaps o'er the waters dull.\ 08:125;0064@c | That$6#2$ is how poets write, the similar sounds. But then Shakespeare has 08:125;0065@c | no$2$ rhymes: blank verse. The flow of the language it is. The thoughts. 08:125;0066@c | Solemn. 08:125;0067[Z ]| \Hamlet, I am thy father's spirit\* 08:125;0068[Z ]| \Doomed for$4$ a certain time to$9$ walk the earth.\ 08:125;0069[W ]| ~~ Two apples a penny! Two for$4$ a penny! 08:125;0070[' ]| His gaze passed over the glazed apples serried on$4$ her stand. 08:125;0071@c | Australians they must be this time of year. Shiny peels: polishes them up$5$ 08:125;0072@c | with a rag or a handkerchief. 08:125;0073@c | Wait. Those poor birds. 08:125;0074[' ]| He halted again and bought from the old applewoman two Banbury 08:125;0075[' ]| cakes for$4$ a penny and broke the brittle paste and threw its fragments down 08:125;0076[' ]| into the Liffey. 08:125;0076@c | See that$6#2$? 08:125;0076[' ]| The gulls swooped silently, two, then all from their 08:125;0077[' ]| heights, pouncing on$4$ prey. 08:125;0077@c | Gone. Every morsel. 08:125;0077[' ]| Aware of their greed and 08:125;0078[' ]| cunning he shook the powdery crumb from his hands. 08:125;0078@c | They never expected 08:126;0079@c | that$6#2$. Manna. Live on$4$ fish, fishy flesh they have, all seabirds, gulls, seagoose. 08:126;0080@c | Swans from Anna*Liffey swim down here sometimes to$9$ preen themselves. 08:126;0081@c | No$2$ accounting for$4$ tastes. Wonder what kind is swanmeat. Robinson*Crusoe 08:126;0082@c | had to$9$ live on$4$ them. 08:126;0083[' ]| They wheeled flapping weakly. 08:126;0083@c | I am not going to$9$ throw any more. 08:126;0084@c | Penny quite enough. Lot of thanks I get. Not even a caw. They spread foot 08:126;0085@c | and mouth disease too. If you cram a turkey say on$4$ chestnutmeal it tastes 08:126;0086@c | like$4$ that$6#2$. Eat pig like$4$ pig. But then why is it that$3$ saltwater fish are not salty? 08:126;0087@c | How is that$6#2$? 08:126;0088[' ]| His eyes sought answer from the river and saw a rowboat rock at 08:126;0089[' ]| anchor on$4$ the treacly swells lazily its plastered board. 08:126;0090[Z ]| \Kino's\ 08:126;0091[Z ]| \11/-\ 08:126;0092[Z ]| \Trousers\ 08:126;0093@c | Good idea that$6#2$. Wonder if he pays rent to$4$ the corporation. How can 08:126;0094@c | you own water really? It is always flowing in$4$ a stream, never the same, 08:126;0095@c | which$6#1$ in$4$ the stream of life we trace. Because life is a stream. All kinds of 08:126;0096@c | places are good for$4$ ads. That$6#2$ quack doctor for$4$ the clap used to$9$ be stuck up$5$ 08:126;0097@c | in$4$ all the greenhouses. Never see it now. Strictly confidential. Dr*Hy*Franks. 08:126;0098@c | Did not cost him a red like$4$ Maginni the dancing master self 08:126;0099@c | advertisement. Got fellows to$9$ stick them up$5$ or stick them up$5$ himself for$4$ 08:126;0100@c | that$6#2$ matter on$4$ the q%*t% running in$5$ to$9$ loosen a button. Flybynight. Just the 08:126;0101@c | place too. POST NO BILLS. POST IIO PILLS. Some chap with a dose burning him. 08:126;0102@c | If he ~ ? 08:126;0103@c | O! 08:126;0104@c | Eh? 08:126;0105@c | No$7$ ~ ~~ No$7$. 08:126;0106@c | No$7$, no$7$. I do not believe it. He would not surely? 08:126;0107@c | No$7$, no$7$. 08:126;0108[' ]| Mr*Bloom moved forward, raising his troubled eyes. 08:126;0108@c | Think no$2$ more 08:126;0109@c | about that$6#2$. After one. Timeball on$4$ the ballastoffice is down. Dunsink time. 08:126;0110@c | Fascinating little book that$6#2$ is of sir*Robert*Ball's. Parallax. I never exactly 08:126;0111@c | understood. There is a priest. Could ask him. Par it is Greek: parallel, 08:126;0112@c | parallax. 08:126;0112[XX ]| Met him pike hoses 08:126;0112@c | she called it till I told her about the 08:126;0113@c | transmigration. 08:126;0113[XX ]| O rocks! 08:126;0114[' ]| Mr*Bloom smiled O rocks at two windows of the ballastoffice. 08:126;0114@c | She is 08:126;0115@c | right after all. Only big words for$4$ ordinary things on$4$ account of the sound. 08:126;0116@c | She is not exactly witty. Can be rude too. Blurt out what I was thinking. 08:126;0117@c | Still, I do not know. She used to$9$ say Ben*Dollard had a base barreltone 08:126;0118@c | voice. He has legs like$4$ barrels and you would think he was singing into a barrel. 08:126;0119@c | Now, is not that$6#2$ wit. They used to$9$ call him big Ben. Not half as witty as 08:126;0120@c | calling him base barreltone. Appetite like$4$ an albatross. Get outside of a 08:126;0121@c | baron of beef. Powerful man he was at stowing away number one Bass. 08:126;0122@c | Barrel of Bass. See? It all works out. 08:127;0123[' ]| A procession of whitesmocked sandwichmen marched slowly towards 08:127;0124[' ]| him along the gutter, scarlet sashes across their boards. 08:127;0124[X ]| Bargains. 08:127;0124@c | Like$4$ that$6#2$ 08:127;0125@c | priest they are this morning: we have sinned: we have suffered. He read the 08:127;0126@c | scarlet letters on$4$ their five tall white hats: 08:127;0126[Z ]| H%*E%*L%*Y%*S. 08:127;0126[XX ]| Wisdom*Hely's. 08:127;0126[' ]| Y 08:127;0127[' ]| lagging behind drew a chunk of bread from under his foreboard, crammed 08:127;0128[' ]| it into his mouth and munched as he walked. 08:127;0128@c | Our staple food. Three bob a 08:127;0129@c | day, walking along the gutters, street after street. Just keep skin and bone 08:127;0130@c | together, bread and skilly. They are not Boyl: no$7$, M^'Glade's men. Does not 08:127;0131@c | bring in$5$ any business either. I suggested to$4$ him about a transparent 08:127;0132@c | showcart with two smart girls sitting inside writing letters, copybooks, 08:127;0133@c | envelopes, blottingpaper. I bet that$6#2$ would have caught on$5$. Smart girls 08:127;0134@c | writing something catch the eye at once. Everyone dying to$9$ know what 08:127;0135@c | she is writing. Get twenty of them round you if you stare at nothing. Have a 08:127;0136@c | finger in$4$ the pie. Women too. Curiosity. Pillar of salt. Would not have it of 08:127;0137@c | course because he did not think of it himself first. Or the inkbottle I 08:127;0138@c | suggested with a false stain of black celluloid. His ideas for$4$ ads like$4$ 08:127;0139@c | Plumtree's potted under the obituaries, cold meat department. 08:127;0139[X ]| You can not 08:127;0140[X ]| lick them. What? Our envelopes. Hello, Jones, where are you going? Can not 08:127;0141[X ]| stop, Robinson, I am hastening to$9$ purchase the only reliable inkeraser 08:127;0142[X ]| \Kansell\, sold by$4$ Hely's*Ltd, 85*Dame*street. 08:127;0142@c | Well out of that$6#2$ ruck I am. 08:127;0143@c | Devil of a job it was collecting accounts of those convents. Tranquilla 08:127;0144@c | convent. That$6#2$ was a nice nun there, really sweet face. Wimple suited her 08:127;0145@c | small head. Sister? Sister? I am sure she was crossed in$4$ love by$4$ her eyes. 08:127;0146@c | Very hard to$9$ bargain with that$6#2$ sort of a woman. I disturbed her at her 08:127;0147@c | devotions that$6#2$ morning. But glad to$9$ communicate with the outside world. 08:127;0148@c | Our great day, she said. Feast of Our*Lady*of*Mount*Carmel. Sweet name 08:127;0149@c | too: caramel. She knew I, I think she knew by$4$ the way she. If she had 08:127;0150@c | married she would have changed. I suppose they really were short of 08:127;0151@c | money. Fried everything in$4$ the best butter all the same. No$2$ lard for$4$ them. 08:127;0152@c | My heart is broke eating dripping. They like$1$ buttering themselves in$5$ and 08:127;0153@c | out. Molly tasting it, her veil up$5$. Sister? Pat*Claffey, the pawnbroker's 08:127;0154@c | daughter. It was a nun they say invented barbed wire. 08:127;0155[' ]| He crossed Westmoreland*street when apostrophe S had plodded by$5$. 08:127;0156@c | Rover cycleshop. Those races are on$5$ today. How long ago is that$6#2$? Year 08:127;0157@c | Phil*Gilligan died. We were in$4$ Lombard*street*west. Wait: was in$4$ Thom's. 08:127;0158@c | Got the job in$4$ Wisdom*Hely's year we married. Six years. Ten years ago: 08:127;0159@c | ninetyfour he died yes that$6#2$ is right the big fire at Arnott's. Val*Dillon was 08:127;0160@c | lord*mayor. The Glencree dinner. Alderman*Robert*O'Reilly emptying the 08:127;0161@c | port into his soup before the flag fell. Bobbob lapping it for$4$ the inner 08:127;0162@c | alderman. Could not hear what the band played. For$4$ what we have already 08:127;0163@c | received may the Lord make us. Milly was a kiddy then. Molly had that$6#2$ 08:127;0164@c | elephantgrey dress with the braided frogs. Mantailored with selfcovered 08:127;0165@c | buttons. She did not like$1$ it because I sprained my ankle first day she wore 08:127;0166@c | choir picnic at the Sugarloaf. As if that$6#2$. Old Goodwin's tall hat done up$5$ 08:127;0167@c | with some sticky stuff. Flies' picnic too. Never put a dress on$4$ her back like$4$ 08:128;0168@c | it. Fitted her like$4$ a glove, shoulders and hips. Just beginning to$9$ plump it out 08:128;0169@c | well. Rabbitpie we had that$6#2$ day. People looking after her. 08:128;0170@c | Happy. Happier then. Snug little room that$6#2$ was with the red 08:128;0171@c | wallpaper. Dockrell's, one and ninepence a dozen. Milly's tubbing night. 08:128;0172@c | American soap I bought: elderflower. Cosy smell of her bathwater. Funny 08:128;0173@c | she looked soaped all over. Shapely too. Now photography. Poor papa's 08:128;0174@c | daguerreotype atelier he told me of. Hereditary taste. 08:128;0175[' ]| He walked along the curbstone. 08:128;0176@c | Stream of life. What was the name of that$6#2$ priestylooking chap was 08:128;0177@c | always squinting in$5$ when he passed? Weak eyes, woman. Stopped in$4$ 08:128;0178@c | Citron's saint*Kevin's parade. Pen something. Pendennis? My memory is 08:128;0179@c | getting. Pen ~ ? Of course it is years ago. Noise of the trams probably. Well, 08:128;0180@c | if he could not remember the dayfather's name that$6#1$ he sees every day. 08:128;0181@c | Bartell*d'Arcy was the tenor, just coming out then. Seeing her home 08:128;0182@c | after practice. Conceited fellow with his waxedup moustache. Gave her that$6#2$ 08:128;0183@c | song 08:128;0183[Z ]| \Winds that$6#1$ blow from the south\. 08:128;0184@c | Windy night that$6#2$ was I went to$9$ fetch her there was that$6#2$ lodge meeting 08:128;0185@c | on$5$ about those lottery tickets after Goodwin's concert in$4$ the supperroom or 08:128;0186@c | oakroom of the Mansion*house. He and I behind. Sheet of her music blew 08:128;0187@c | out of my hand against the High*school railings. Lucky it did not. Thing like$4$ 08:128;0188@c | that$6#2$ spoils the effect of a night for$4$ her. Professor*Goodwin linking her in$4$ 08:128;0189@c | front. Shaky on$4$ his pins, poor old sot. His farewell concerts. Positively last 08:128;0190@c | appearance on$4$ any stage. May be for$4$ months and may be for$4$ never. 08:128;0191@c | Remember her laughing at the wind, her blizzard collar up$5$. Corner of 08:128;0192@c | Harcourt*road remember that$6#2$ gust. Brrfoo! Blew up$5$ all her skirts and her 08:128;0193@c | boa nearly smothered old Goodwin. She did get flushed in$4$ the wind. 08:128;0194@c | Remember when we got home raking up$5$ the fire and frying up$5$ those pieces 08:128;0195@c | of lap of mutton for$4$ her supper with the Chutney sauce she liked. And the 08:128;0196@c | mulled rum. Could see her in$4$ the bedroom from the hearth unclamping the 08:128;0197@c | busk of her stays: white. 08:128;0198@c | Swish and soft flop her stays made on$4$ the bed. Always warm from 08:128;0199@c | her. Always liked to$9$ let her self out. Sitting there after till near two taking 08:128;0200@c | out her hairpins. Milly tucked up$5$ in$4$ beddyhouse. Happy. Happy. That$6#2$ was 08:128;0201@c | the night ~ . 08:128;0202[W ]| ~~ O, Mr*Bloom, how do you do? 08:128;0203[C ]| ~~ O, how do you do, Mrs*Breen? 08:128;0204[W ]| ~~ No$2$ use complaining. How is Molly those times? Have not seen her for$4$ 08:128;0205[W ]| ages. 08:128;0206[C ]| ~~ In$4$ the pink, 08:128;0206[' ]| Mr*Bloom said gaily. 08:128;0206[C ]| Milly has a position down in$4$ Mullingar, 08:128;0207[C ]| you know. 08:128;0208[W ]| ~~ Go away! Is not that$6#2$ grand for$4$ her? 08:128;0209[C ]| ~~ Yes. In$4$ a photographer's there. Getting on$5$ like$4$ a house on$4$ fire. How are 08:128;0210[C ]| all your charges? 08:128;0211[W ]| ~~ All on$4$ the baker's list, 08:128;0211[' ]| Mrs*Breen said. 08:128;0212@c | How many has she? No$2$ other in$4$ sight. 08:129;0213[W ]| ~~ You are in$4$ black, I see. You have no$2$ ~ ? 08:129;0214[C ]| ~~ No$7$, 08:129;0214[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 08:129;0214[C ]| I have just come from a funeral. 08:129;0215@c | Going to$9$ crop up$5$ all day, I foresee. Who$6#2$ is dead, when and what did 08:129;0216@c | he die of? Turn up$5$ like$4$ a bad penny. 08:129;0217[W ]| ~~ O, dear me, 08:129;0217[' ]| Mrs*Breen said. 08:129;0217[W ]| I hope it was not any near relation. 08:129;0218@c | May as well get her sympathy. 08:129;0219[C ]| ~~ Dignam, 08:129;0219[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 08:129;0219[C ]| An old friend of mine. He died quite suddenly, 08:129;0220[C ]| poor fellow. Heart trouble, I believe. Funeral was this morning. 08:129;0221[Z ]| \Your funeral is tomorrow\ 08:129;0222[Z ]| \While you are coming through the rye.\ 08:129;0223[Z ]| \Diddlediddle dumdum\ 08:129;0224[Z ]| \Diddlediddle\ ~ 08:129;0225[W ]| ~~ Sad to$9$ lose the old friends, 08:129;0225[' ]| Mrs*Breen's womaneyes said melancholily. 08:129;0226@c | Now that$6#2$ is quite enough about that$6#2$. Just: quietly: husband. 08:129;0227[C ]| ~~ And your lord and master? 08:129;0228[' ]| Mrs*Breen turned up$5$ her two large eyes. 08:129;0228@c | Has not lost them anyhow. 08:129;0229[W ]| ~~ O, do not be talking! 08:129;0228[' ]| she said. 08:129;0228[W ]| He is a caution to$4$ rattlesnakes. He is in$4$ there 08:129;0230[W ]| now with his lawbooks finding out the law of libel. He has me heartscalded. 08:129;0231[W ]| Wait till I show you. 08:129;0232[' ]| Hot mockturtle vapour and steam of newbaked jampuffs rolypoly 08:129;0233[' ]| poured out from Harrison's. The heavy noonreek tickled the top of Mr*Bloom's 08:129;0234[' ]| gullet. 08:129;0234@c | Want to$9$ make good pastry, butter, best flour, Demerara 08:129;0235@c | sugar, or they would taste it with the hot tea. Or is it from her? 08:129;0235[' ]| A barefoot arab 08:129;0236[' ]| stood over the grating, breathing in$4$ the fumes. 08:129;0236@c | Deaden the gnaw of hunger 08:129;0237@c | that$6#2$ way. Pleasure or pain is it? Penny dinner. Knife and fork chained to$4$ 08:129;0238@c | the table. 08:129;0239@c | Opening her handbag, chipped leather. Hatpin: ought to$9$ have a 08:129;0240@c | guard on$4$ those things. Stick it in$4$ a chap's eye in$4$ the tram. Rummaging. 08:129;0241@c | Open. Money. Please take one. Devils if they lose sixpence. Raise Cain. 08:129;0242@c | Husband barging. Where is the ten shillings I gave you on$4$ Monday? Are 08:129;0243@c | you feeding your little brother's family? Soiled handkerchief: 08:129;0244@c | medicinebottle. Pastille that$6#2$ was fell. What is she ~ ? 08:129;0245[W ]| ~~ There must be a new moon out, 08:129;0245[' ]| she said. 08:129;0245[W ]| He is always bad then. Do you 08:129;0246[W ]| know what he did last night? 08:129;0247[' ]| Her hand ceased to$9$ rummage. Her eyes fixed themselves on$4$ him, wide 08:129;0248[' ]| in$4$ alarm, yet smiling. 08:129;0249[C ]| ~~ What? 08:129;0249[' ]| Mr*Bloom asked. 08:129;0250@c | Let her speak. Look straight in$4$ her eyes. I believe you. Trust me. 08:129;0251[W ]| ~~ Woke me up$5$ in$4$ the night, 08:129;0251[' ]| she said. 08:129;0251[W ]| Dream he had, a nightmare. 08:129;0252@c | Indiges. 08:129;0253[W ]| ~~ Said the ace of spades was walking up$4$ the stairs. 08:129;0254[C ]| ~~ The ace of spades! 08:129;0254[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 08:129;0255[' ]| She took a folded postcard from her handbag. 08:129;0256[W ]| ~~ Read that$6#2$, 08:129;0256[' ]| she said. 08:129;0256[W ]| He got it this morning. 08:130;0257[C ]| ~~ What is it? 08:130;0257[' ]| Mr*Bloom asked, taking the card. 08:130;0257[Z ]| U%*P%? 08:130;0258[W ]| ~~ U%*p: up$5$, 08:130;0258[' ]| she said. 08:130;0258[W ]| Someone taking a rise out of him. It is a great shame 08:130;0259[W ]| for$4$ them whoever he is. 08:130;0260[C ]| ~~ Indeed it is, 08:130;0260[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 08:130;0261[' ]| She took back the card, sighing. 08:130;0262[W ]| ~~ And now he is going round to$4$ Mr*Menton's office. He is going to$9$ take an 08:130;0263[W ]| action for$4$ ten thousand pounds, he says. 08:130;0264[' ]| She folded the card into her untidy bag and snapped the catch. 08:130;0265@c | Same blue serge dress she had two years ago, the nap bleaching. Seen 08:130;0266@c | its best days. Wispish hair over her ears. And that$6#2$ dowdy toque: three old 08:130;0267@c | grapes to$9$ take the harm out of it. Shabby genteel. She used to$9$ be a tasty 08:130;0268@c | dresser. Lines round her mouth. Only a year or so$5#2$ older than Molly. 08:130;0269@c | See the eye that$6#2$ woman gave her, passing. Cruel. The unfair sex. 08:130;0270[' ]| He looked still at her, holding back behind his look his discontent. 08:130;0271@c | Pungent mockturtle oxtail mulligatawny. I am hungry too. Flakes of pastry 08:130;0272@c | on$4$ the gusset of her dress: daub of sugary flour stuck to$4$ her cheek. 08:130;0273@c | Rhubarb tart with liberal fillings, rich fruit interior. Josie*Powell that$6#2$ was. 08:130;0274@c | In$4$ Luke*Doyle's long ago. Dolphin's*Barn, the charades. U%*p: up$5$. 08:130;0275@c | Change the subject. 08:130;0276[C ]| ~~ Do you ever see anything of Mrs*Beaufoy? 08:130;0276[' ]| Mr*Bloom asked. 08:130;0277[W ]| ~~ Mina*Purefoy? 08:130;0277[' ]| she said. 08:130;0278@c | Philip*Beaufoy I was thinking. Playgoers'*Club. Matcham often 08:130;0279@c | thinks of the masterstroke. Did I pull the chain? Yes. The last act. 08:130;0280[C ]| ~~ Yes. 08:130;0281[W ]| ~~ I just called to$9$ ask on$4$ the way in$5$ is she over it. She is in$4$ the lying-in 08:130;0282[W ]| hospital in$4$ Holles*street. Dr*Horne got her in$5$. She is three days bad now. 08:130;0283[C ]| ~~ O, 08:130;0283[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 08:130;0283[C ]| I am sorry to$9$ hear that$6#2$. 08:130;0284[W ]| ~~ Yes, 08:130;0284[' ]| Mrs*Breen said. 08:130;0284[W ]| And a houseful of kids at home. It is a very stiff birth, 08:130;0285[W ]| the nurse told me. 08:130;0286[C ]| ~~ O, 08:130;0286[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 08:130;0287[' ]| His heavy pitying gaze absorbed her news. His tongue clacked in$4$ 08:130;0288[' ]| compassion. Dth! Dth! 08:130;0289[C ]| ~~ I am sorry to$9$ hear that$6#2$, 08:130;0289[' ]| he said. 08:130;0289[C ]| Poor thing! Three days! That$6#2$ is terrible 08:130;0290[C ]| for$4$ her. 08:130;0291[' ]| Mrs*Breen nodded. 08:130;0292[W ]| ~~ She was taken bad on$4$ the Tuesday ~ 08:130;0293[' ]| Mr*Bloom touched her funnybone gently, warning her: 08:130;0294[C ]| ~~ Mind! Let this man pass. 08:130;0295[' ]| A bony form strode along the curbstone from the river staring with a 08:130;0296[' ]| rapt gaze into the sunlight through a heavystringed glass. Tight as a 08:130;0297[' ]| skullpiece a tiny hat gripped his head. From his arm a folded dustcoat, a 08:130;0298[' ]| stick and an umbrella dangled to$4$ his stride. 08:130;0299[C ]| ~~ Watch him, 08:130;0299[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 08:130;0299[C ]| He always walks outside the lampposts. 08:130;0300[C ]| Watch! 08:130;0301[W ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ is he if it is a fair question? 08:130;0301[' ]| Mrs*Breen asked. 08:130;0301[W ]| Is he dotty? 08:131;0302[C ]| ~~ His name is Cashel*Boyle*O'Connor*Fitzmaurice*Tisdall*Farrell, 08:131;0302[' ]| Mr*Bloom 08:131;0303[' ]| said smiling. 08:131;0303[C ]| Watch! 08:131;0304[W ]| ~~ He has enough of them, 08:131;0304[' ]| she said. 08:131;0304[W ]| Denis will$1$ be like$4$ that$6#2$ one of these days. 08:131;0305[' ]| She broke off suddenly. 08:131;0306[W ]| ~~ There he is, 08:131;0306[' ]| she said. 08:131;0306[W ]| I must go after him. Goodbye. Remember me to$4$ 08:131;0307[W ]| Molly, will$1$ not you? 08:131;0308[C ]| ~~ I will$1$, 08:131;0308[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 08:131;0309[' ]| He watched her dodge through passers towards the shopfronts. Denis*Breen 08:131;0310[' ]| in$4$ skimpy frockcoat and blue canvas shoes shuffled out of Harrison's 08:131;0311[' ]| hugging two heavy tomes to$4$ his ribs. 08:131;0311@c | Blown in$5$ from the bay. Like$4$ old times. 08:131;0312[' ]| He suffered her to$9$ overtake him without surprise and thrust his dull grey 08:131;0313[' ]| beard towards her, his loose jaw wagging as he spoke earnestly. 08:131;0314@c | Meshuggah. Off his chump. 08:131;0315[' ]| Mr*Bloom walked on$5$ again easily, seeing ahead of him in$4$ sunlight the 08:131;0316[' ]| tight skullpiece, the dangling stickumbrelladustcoat. 08:131;0316@c | Going the two days. 08:131;0317@c | Watch him! Out he goes again. One way of getting on$5$ in$4$ the world. And 08:131;0318@c | that$6#2$ other old mosey lunatic in$4$ those duds. Hard time she must have with 08:131;0319@c | him. 08:131;0320@c | U%*p: up$5$. I will$1$ take my oath that$6#1$ is Alf*Bergan or Richie*Goulding. 08:131;0321@c | Wrote it for$4$ a lark in$4$ the Scotch*house I bet anything. Round to$4$ Menton's 08:131;0322@c | office. His oyster eyes staring at the postcard. Be a feast for$4$ the gods. 08:131;0323[' ]| He passed the \Irish*Times\. 08:131;0323@c | There might be other answers lying there. 08:131;0324@c | Like$1$ to$9$ answer them all. Good system for$4$ criminals. Code. At their lunch 08:131;0325@c | now. Clerk with the glasses there does not know me. O, leave them there to$9$ 08:131;0326@c | simmer. Enough bother wading through fortyfour of them. 08:131;0326[XX ]| Wanted, smart 08:131;0327[XX ]| lady typist to$9$ aid gentleman in$4$ literary work. I called you naughty darling 08:131;0328[XX ]| because I do not like$1$ that$6#2$ other world. Please tell me what is the meaning. 08:131;0329[XX ]| Please tell me what perfume does your wife. 08:131;0329@c | Tell me who$6#1$ made the world. 08:131;0330@c | The way they spring those questions on$4$ you. And the other one 08:131;0331@c | Lizzie*Twigg. 08:131;0331[Z ]| My literary efforts have had the good fortune to$9$ meet with the 08:131;0332[Z ]| approval of the eminent poet A%*E% (Mr*Geo%*Russell). 08:131;0332@c | No$2$ time to$9$ do her 08:131;0333@c | hair drinking sloppy tea with a book of poetry. 08:131;0334@c | Best paper by$4$ long chalks for$4$ a small ad. Got the provinces now. 08:131;0335@c | Cook and general, exc. cuisine, housemaid kept. Wanted live man for$4$ spirit 08:131;0336@c | counter. Resp. girl (R%*C%) wishes to$9$ hear of post in$4$ fruit or pork shop. 08:131;0337@c | James*Carlisle made that$6#2$. Six and a half per cent dividend. Made a big deal 08:131;0338@c | on$4$ Coates's shares. Ca'*canny. Cunning old Scotch hunks. All the toady 08:131;0339@c | news. Our gracious and popular vicereine. Bought the \Irish*Field\ now. 08:131;0340@c | Lady*Mountcashel has quite recovered after her confinement and rode out 08:131;0341@c | with the Ward*Union staghounds at the enlargement yesterday at Rathoath. 08:131;0342@c | Uneatable fox. Pothunters too. Fear injects juices make it tender enough for$4$ 08:131;0343@c | them. Riding astride. Sit her horse like$4$ a man. Weightcarrying huntress. No$2$ 08:131;0344@c | sidesaddle or pillion for$4$ her, not for$4$ Joe. First to$4$ the meet and in$5$ at the 08:131;0345@c | death. Strong as a brood mare some of those horsey women. Swagger 08:131;0346@c | around livery stables. Toss off a glass of brandy neat while you would say knife. 08:132;0347@c | That$6#2$ one at the Grosvenor this morning. Up$5$ with her on$4$ the car: 08:132;0348@c | wishswish. Stonewall or fivebarred gate put her mount to$4$ it. Think that$6#2$ 08:132;0349@c | pugnosed driver did it out of spite. Who$6#2$ is this she was like$4$? O yes! 08:132;0350@c | Mrs*Miriam*Dandrade that$6#1$ sold me her old wraps and black underclothes in$4$ the 08:132;0351@c | Shelbourne*hotel. Divorced Spanish American. Did not take a feather out of 08:132;0352@c | her my handling them. As if I was her clotheshorse. Saw her in$4$ the viceregal 08:132;0353@c | party when Stubbs the park ranger got me in$5$ with Whelan of the \Express\. 08:132;0354@c | Scavenging what the quality left. High tea. Mayonnaise I poured on$4$ the 08:132;0355@c | plums thinking it was custard. Her ears ought to$9$ have tingled for$4$ a few 08:132;0356@c | weeks after. Want to$9$ be a bull for$4$ her. Born courtesan. No$2$ nursery work 08:132;0357@c | for$4$ her, thanks. 08:132;0358@c | Poor Mrs*Purefoy! Methodist husband. Method in$4$ his madness. 08:132;0359@c | Saffron bun and milk and soda lunch in$4$ the educational dairy. Y%*M%*C%*A. 08:132;0360@c | Eating with a stopwatch, thirtytwo chews to$4$ the minute. And still his 08:132;0361@c | muttonchop whiskers grew. Supposed to$9$ be well connected. Theodore's 08:132;0362@c | cousin in$4$ Dublin*Castle. One tony relative in$4$ every family. Hardy annuals 08:132;0363@c | he presents her with. Saw him out at the Three*Jolly*Topers marching along 08:132;0364@c | bareheaded and his eldest boy carrying one in$4$ a marketnet. The squallers. 08:132;0365@c | Poor thing! Then having to$9$ give the breast year after year all hours of the 08:132;0366@c | night. Selfish those t%t's are. Dog in$4$ the manger. Only one lump of sugar in$4$ 08:132;0367@c | my tea, if you please. 08:132;0368[' ]| He stood at Fleet*street crossing. 08:132;0368@c | Luncheon interval. A sixpenny at 08:132;0369@c | Rowe's? Must look up$5$ that$6#2$ ad in$4$ the national*library. An eightpenny in$4$ the 08:132;0370@c | Burton. Better. On$4$ my way. 08:132;0371[' ]| He walked on$5$ past Bolton's Westmoreland*house. 08:132;0371@c | Tea. Tea. Tea. I 08:132;0372@c | forgot to$9$ tap Tom*Kernan. 08:132;0373@c | Sss. Dth, dth, dth! Three days imagine groaning on$4$ a bed with a 08:132;0374@c | vinegared handkerchief round her forehead, her belly swollen out. Phew! 08:132;0375@c | Dreadful simply! Child's head too big: forceps. Doubled up$5$ inside her 08:132;0376@c | trying to$9$ butt its way out blindly, groping for$4$ the way out. Kill me that$6#2$ 08:132;0377@c | would. Lucky Molly got over hers lightly. They ought to$9$ invent something 08:132;0378@c | to$9$ stop that$6#2$. Life with hard labour. Twilight sleep idea: queen*Victoria was 08:132;0379@c | given that$6#2$. Nine she had. A good layer. Old woman that$6#1$ lived in$4$ a shoe she 08:132;0380@c | had so$5#1$ many children. Suppose he was consumptive. Time someone thought 08:132;0381@c | about it instead of gassing about the what was it 08:132;0381[XX ]| the 08:132;0381[XX ]| pensive bosom of the 08:132;0382[XX ]| silver effulgence. 08:132;0382@c | Flapdoodle to$9$ feed fools on$4$. They could easily have big 08:132;0383@c | establishments whole thing quite painless out of all the taxes give every child 08:132;0384@c | born five quid at compound interest up$5$ to$4$ twentyone five per cent is a 08:132;0385@c | hundred shillings and five tiresome pounds multiply by$4$ twenty decimal 08:132;0386@c | system encourage people to$9$ put by$4$ money save hundred and ten and a bit 08:132;0387@c | twentyone years want to$9$ work it out on$4$ paper come to$4$ a tidy sum more than 08:132;0388@c | you think. 08:132;0389@c | Not stillborn of course. They are not even registered. Trouble for$4$ 08:132;0390@c | nothing. 08:132;0391@c | Funny sight two of them together, their bellies out. Molly and Mrs*Moisel. 08:132;0392@c | Mothers' meeting. Phthisis retires for$4$ the time being, then returns. 08:133;0393@c | How flat they look all of a sudden after. Peaceful eyes. Weight off their 08:133;0394@c | mind. Old Mrs*Thornton was a jolly old soul. All my babies, she said. The 08:133;0395@c | spoon of pap in$4$ her mouth before she fed them. O, that$6#2$ is nyumnyum. Got 08:133;0396@c | her hand crushed by$4$ old Tom*Wall's son. His first bow to$4$ the public. Head 08:133;0397@c | like$4$ a prize pumpkin. Snuffy Dr*Murren. People knocking them up$5$ at all 08:133;0398@c | hours. For$4$ God' sake, doctor. Wife in$4$ her throes. Then keep them waiting 08:133;0399@c | months for$4$ their fee. 08:133;0399[Z ]| To$4$ attendance on$4$ your wife. 08:133;0399@c | No$2$ gratitude in$4$ people. 08:133;0400@c | Humane doctors, most of them. 08:133;0401[' ]| Before the huge high door of the Irish house of parliament a flock of 08:133;0402[' ]| pigeons flew. 08:133;0402@c | Their little frolic after meals. Who$6#2$ will$1$ we do it on$4$? I pick the 08:133;0403@c | fellow in$4$ black. Here goes. Here is good luck. Must be thrilling from the air. 08:133;0404@c | Apjohn, myself and Owen*Goldberg up$5$ in$4$ the trees near Goose*green 08:133;0405@c | playing the monkeys. Mackerel they called me. 08:133;0406[' ]| A squad of constables debouched from College*street, marching in$4$ 08:133;0407[' ]| Indian file. 08:133;0407@c | Goosestep. Foodheated faces, sweating helmets, patting their 08:133;0408@c | truncheons. After their feed with a good load of fat soup under their belts. 08:133;0409@c | Policeman's lot is oft a happy one. 08:133;0409[' ]| They split up$5$ in$4$ groups and scattered, 08:133;0410[' ]| saluting, towards their beats. 08:133;0410@c | Let out to$9$ graze. Best moment to$9$ attack one in$4$ 08:133;0411@c | pudding time. A punch in$4$ his dinner. 08:133;0411[' ]| A squad of others, marching 08:133;0412[' ]| irregularly, rounded Trinity railings making for$4$ the station. 08:133;0412@c | Bound for$4$ their 08:133;0413@c | troughs. Prepare to$9$ receive cavalry. Prepare to$9$ receive soup. 08:133;0414[' ]| He crossed under Tommy*Moore's roguish finger. 08:133;0414@c | They did right to$9$ 08:133;0415@c | put him up$5$ over a urinal: meeting of the waters. Ought to$9$ be places for$4$ 08:133;0416@c | women. Running into cakeshops. Settle my hat straight. 08:133;0416[Z ]| \There is not in$4$ this\ 08:133;0417[Z ]| \wide world a vallee.\ 08:133;0417@c | Great song of Julia*Morkan's. Kept her voice up$5$ to$4$ the 08:133;0418@c | very last. Pupil of Michael*Balfe's, was not she? 08:133;0419[' ]| He gazed after the last broad tunic. 08:133;0419@c | Nasty customers to$9$ tackle. Jack*Power 08:133;0420@c | could a tale unfold: father a G man. If a fellow gave them trouble 08:133;0421@c | being lagged they let him have it hot and heavy in$4$ the bridewell. Can not 08:133;0422@c | blame them after all with the job they have especially the young hornies. 08:133;0423@c | That$6#2$ horsepoliceman the day Joe*Chamberlain was given his degree in$4$ 08:133;0424@c | Trinity he got a run for$4$ his money. My word he did! His horse's hoofs 08:133;0425@c | clattering after us down Abbey*street. Lucky I had the presence of mind to$9$ 08:133;0426@c | dive into Manning's or I was souped. He did come a wallop, by$4$ George. 08:133;0427@c | Must have cracked his skull on$4$ the cobblestones. I ought not to$9$ have got 08:133;0428@c | myself swept along with those medicals. And the Trinity jibs in$4$ their 08:133;0429@c | mortarboards. Looking for$4$ trouble. Still I got to$9$ know that$6#2$ young Dixon 08:133;0430@c | who$6#1$ dressed that$6#2$ sting for$4$ me in$4$ the Mater and now he is in$4$ Holles*street 08:133;0431@c | where Mrs*Purefoy. Wheels within wheels. Police whistle in$4$ my ears still. 08:133;0432@c | All skedaddled. Why he fixed on$4$ me. Give me in$4$ charge. Right here it 08:133;0433@c | began. 08:133;0434[V ]| ~~ Up$5$ the Boers! 08:133;0435[V ]| ~~ Three cheers for$4$ De*Wet! 08:133;0436[V ]| ~~ We will$1$ hang Joe*Chamberlain on$4$ a sourapple tree. 08:134;0437@c | Silly billies: mob of young cubs yelling their guts out. Vinegar*hill. 08:134;0438@c | The Butter exchange band. Few years' time half of them magistrates and 08:134;0439@c | civil servants. War comes on$5$: into the army helterskelter: same fellows used 08:134;0440@c | to$9$. Whether on$4$ the scaffold high. 08:134;0441@c | Never know who$6#1$ you are talking to$4$. Corny*Kelleher he has Harvey*Duff 08:134;0442@c | in$4$ his eye. Like$4$ that$6#2$ Peter or Denis or James*Carey that$6#1$ blew the gaff 08:134;0443@c | on$4$ the invincibles. Member of the corporation too. Egging raw youths on$5$ to$9$ 08:134;0444@c | get in$4$ the know all the time drawing secret service pay from the castle. Drop 08:134;0445@c | him like$4$ a hot potato. Why those plainclothes men are always courting 08:134;0446@c | slaveys. Easily twig a man used to$4$ uniform. Squarepushing up$5$ against a 08:134;0447@c | backdoor. Maul her a bit. Then the next thing on$4$ the menu. And who$6#2$ is the 08:134;0448@c | gentleman does be visiting there? Was the young master saying anything? 08:134;0449@c | Peeping*Tom through the keyhole. Decoy duck. Hotblooded young student 08:134;0450@c | fooling round her fat arms ironing. 08:134;0451[V ]| ~~ Are those yours, Mary? 08:134;0452[V ]| ~~ I do not wear such things ~ . Stop or I will$1$ tell the missus on$4$ you. Out half 08:134;0453[V ]| the night. 08:134;0454[V ]| ~~ There are great times coming, Mary. Wait till you see. 08:134;0455[V ]| ~~ Ah, gelong with your great times coming. 08:134;0456@c | Barmaids too. Tobaccoshopgirls. 08:134;0457@c | James*Stephens' idea was the best. He knew them. Circles of ten so$3$ 08:134;0458@c | that$3$ a fellow could not round on$4$ more than his own ring. Sinn*Fein. Back 08:134;0459@c | out you get the knife. Hidden hand. Stay in$5$. The firing squad. Turnkey's 08:134;0460@c | daughter got him out of Richmond, off from Lusk. Putting up$5$ in$4$ the 08:134;0461@c | Buckingham*Palace*hotel under their very noses. Garibaldi. 08:134;0462@c | You must have a certain fascination: Parnell. Arthur*Griffith is a 08:134;0463@c | squareheaded fellow but he has no$2$ go in$4$ him for$4$ the mob. Or gas about our 08:134;0464@c | lovely land. Gammon and spinach. Dublin*Bakery*Company's tearoom. 08:134;0465@c | Debating societies. That$3$ republicanism is the best form of government. 08:134;0466@c | That$3$ the language question should take precedence of the economic 08:134;0467@c | question. Have your daughters inveigling them to$4$ your house. Stuff them 08:134;0468@c | up$5$ with meat and drink. Michaelmas goose. Here is a good lump of thyme 08:134;0469@c | seasoning under the apron for$4$ you. Have another quart of goosegrease 08:134;0470@c | before it gets too cold. Halffed enthusiasts. Penny roll and a walk with the 08:134;0471@c | band. No$2$ grace for$4$ the carver. The thought that$3$ the other chap pays best 08:134;0472@c | sauce in$4$ the world. Make themselves thoroughly at home. Show us over 08:134;0473@c | those apricots, meaning peaches. The not far distant day. Homerule sun 08:134;0474@c | rising up$5$ in$4$ the northwest. 08:134;0475[' ]| His smile faded as he walked, a heavy cloud hiding the sun slowly, 08:134;0476[' ]| shadowing Trinity's surly front. Trams passed one another, ingoing, 08:134;0477[' ]| outgoing, clanging. 08:134;0477@c | Useless words. Things go on$5$ same, day after day: 08:134;0478@c | squads of police marching out, back: trams in$5$, out. Those two loonies 08:134;0479@c | mooching about. Dignam carted off. Mina*Purefoy swollen belly on$4$ a bed 08:134;0480@c | groaning to$9$ have a child tugged out of her. One born every second 08:134;0481@c | somewhere. Other dying every second. Since I fed the birds five minutes. 08:135;0482@c | Three hundred kicked the bucket. Other three hundred born, washing the 08:135;0483@c | blood off, all are washed in$4$ the blood of the lamb, bawling maaaaaa. 08:135;0484@c | Cityful passing away, other cityful coming, passing away too: other 08:135;0485@c | coming on$5$, passing on$5$. Houses, lines of houses, streets, miles of pavements, 08:135;0486@c | piledup bricks, stones. Changing hands. This owner, that$6#2$. Landlord never 08:135;0487@c | dies they say. Other steps into his shoes when he gets his notice to$9$ quit. 08:135;0488@c | They buy the place up$5$ with gold and still they have all the gold. Swindle in$4$ 08:135;0489@c | it somewhere. Piled up$5$ in$4$ cities, worn away age after age. Pyramids in$4$ sand. 08:135;0490@c | Built on$4$ bread and onions. Slaves Chinese wall. Babylon. Big stones left. 08:135;0491@c | Round towers. Rest rubble, sprawling suburbs, jerrybuilt. Kerwan's 08:135;0492@c | mushroom houses built of breeze. Shelter, for$4$ the night. 08:135;0493@c | No-one is anything. 08:135;0494@c | This is the very worst hour of the day. Vitality. Dull, gloomy: hate 08:135;0495@c | this hour. Feel as if I had been eaten and spewed. 08:135;0496@c | Provost's house. The reverend Dr*Salmon: tinned salmon. Well 08:135;0497@c | tinned in$4$ there. Like$4$ a mortuary chapel. Would not live in$4$ it if they paid me. 08:135;0498@c | Hope they have liver and bacon today. Nature abhors a vacuum. 08:135;0499[' ]| The sun freed itself slowly and lit glints of light among the silverware 08:135;0500[' ]| opposite in$4$ Walter*Sexton's window by$4$ which$6#1$ John*Howard*Parnell passed, 08:135;0501[' ]| unseeing. 08:135;0502@c | There he is: the brother. Image of him. Haunting face. Now that$6#2$ is a 08:135;0503@c | coincidence. Course hundreds of times you think of a person and do not 08:135;0504@c | meet him. Like$4$ a man walking in$4$ his sleep. No-one knows him. Must be a 08:135;0505@c | corporation meeting today. They say he never put on$5$ the city marshal's 08:135;0506@c | uniform since he got the job. Charley*Kavanagh used to$9$ come out on$4$ his 08:135;0507@c | high horse, cocked hat, puffed, powdered and shaved. Look at the 08:135;0508@c | woebegone walk of him. Eaten a bad egg. Poached eyes on$4$ ghost. I have a 08:135;0509@c | pain. Great man's brother: his brother's brother. He would look nice on$4$ the city 08:135;0510@c | charger. Drop into the D%*B%*C% probably for$4$ his coffee, play chess there. 08:135;0511@c | His brother used men as pawns. Let them all go to$4$ pot. Afraid to$9$ pass a 08:135;0512@c | remark on$4$ him. Freeze them up$5$ with that$6#2$ eye of his. That$6#2$ is the fascination: 08:135;0513@c | the name. All a bit touched. Mad Fanny and his other sister Mrs*Dickinson 08:135;0514@c | driving about with scarlet harness. Bolt upright like$4$ surgeon M^'Ardle. Still 08:135;0515@c | David*Sheehy beat him for$4$ south*Meath. Apply for$4$ the Chiltern*Hundreds 08:135;0516@c | and retire into public life. The patriot's banquet. Eating orangepeels in$4$ the 08:135;0517@c | park. Simon*Dedalus said when they put him in$4$ parliament that$3$ Parnell 08:135;0518@c | would come back from the grave and lead him out of the house*of*commons 08:135;0519@c | by$4$ the arm. 08:135;0520[X ]| ~~ Of the twoheaded octopus, one of whose heads is the head upon$4$ which$6#1$ 08:135;0521[X ]| the ends of the world have forgotten to$9$ come while the other speaks with a 08:135;0522[X ]| Scotch accent. The tentacles ~ 08:135;0523[' ]| They passed from behind Mr*Bloom along the curbstone. 08:135;0523@c | Beard and 08:135;0524@c | bicycle. Young woman. 08:135;0525@c | And there he is too. Now that$6#2$ is really a coincidence: second time. 08:135;0526@c | Coming events cast their shadows before. 08:136;0527@c | That$6#2$ might be Lizzie*Twigg with him. A%*E%: what 08:136;0528@c | does that$6#2$ mean? Initials perhaps. Albert*Edward, Arthur*Edmund, 08:136;0529@c | Alphonsus*Eb*Ed*El*Esquire. What was he saying? 08:136;0529[X ]| The ends of the world 08:136;0530[X ]| with a Scotch accent. 08:136;0530[X ]| Tentacles: octopus. 08:136;0530@c | Something occult: symbolism. 08:136;0531@c | Holding forth. She is taking it all in$5$. Not saying a word. 08:136;0531[Z ]| To$9$ aid gentleman 08:136;0532[Z ]| in$4$ literary work. 08:136;0533[' ]| His eyes followed the high figure in$4$ homespun, beard and bicycle, a 08:136;0534[' ]| listening woman at his side. 08:136;0534@c | Coming from the vegetarian. Only 08:136;0535@c | weggebobbles and fruit. Do not eat a beefsteak. If you do the eyes of that$6#2$ 08:136;0536@c | cow will$1$ pursue you through all eternity. They say it is healthier. 08:136;0537@c | Windandwatery though. Tried it. Keep you on$4$ the run all day. Bad as a 08:136;0538@c | bloater. Dreams all night. Why do they call that$6#2$ thing they gave me 08:136;0539@c | nutsteak? Nutarians. Fruitarians. To$9$ give you the idea you are eating 08:136;0540@c | rumpsteak. Absurd. Salty too. They cook in$4$ soda. Keep you sitting by$4$ the 08:136;0541@c | tap all night. 08:136;0542@c | Her stockings are loose over her ankles. I detest that$6#2$: so$5#1$ tasteless. 08:136;0543@c | Those literary etherial people they are all. Dreamy, cloudy, symbolistic. 08:136;0544@c | Esthetes they are. I would not be surprised if it was that$6#2$ kind of food you see 08:136;0545@c | produces the like$4$ waves of the brain the poetical. For$4$ example one of those 08:136;0546@c | policemen sweating Irish stew into their shirts you could not squeeze a line 08:136;0547@c | of poetry out of him. Do not know what poetry is even. Must be in$4$ a certain 08:136;0548@c | mood. 08:136;0549[X ]| \The dreamy cloudy gull\ 08:136;0550[X ]| \Waves o'er the waters dull.\ 08:136;0551[' ]| He crossed at Nassau*street corner and stood before the window of 08:136;0552[' ]| Yeates*and*Son, pricing the fieldglasses. 08:136;0552@c | Or will$1$ I drop into old Harris's and 08:136;0553@c | have a chat with young Sinclair? Wellmannered fellow. Probably at his 08:136;0554@c | lunch. Must get those old glasses of mine set right. Goerz lenses six guineas. 08:136;0555@c | Germans making their way everywhere. Sell on$4$ easy terms to$9$ capture trade. 08:136;0556@c | Undercutting. Might chance on$4$ a pair in$4$ the railway lost property office. 08:136;0557@c | Astonishing the things people leave behind them in$4$ trains and cloakrooms. 08:136;0558@c | What do they be thinking about? Women too. Incredible. Last year 08:136;0559@c | travelling to$4$ Ennis had to$9$ pick up$5$ that$6#2$ farmer's daughter's bag and hand it 08:136;0560@c | to$4$ her at Limerick*junction. Unclaimed money too. There is a little watch up$4$ 08:136;0561@c | there on$4$ the roof of the bank to$9$ test those glasses by$4$. 08:136;0562[' ]| His lids came down on$4$ the lower rims of his irides. 08:136;0562@c | Can not see it. If you 08:136;0563@c | imagine it is there you can almost see it. Can not see it. 08:136;0564[' ]| He faced about and, standing between the awnings, held out his right 08:136;0565[' ]| hand at arm's length towards the sun. 08:136;0565@c | Wanted to$9$ try that$6#2$ often. Yes: 08:136;0566@c | completely. The tip of his little finger blotted out the sun's disk. Must be the 08:136;0567@c | focus where the rays cross. If I had black glasses. Interesting. There was a 08:136;0568@c | lot of talk about those sunspots when we were in$4$ Lombard*street*west. 08:136;0569@c | Looking up$5$ from the back garden. Terrific explosions they are. There will$1$ 08:136;0570@c | be a total eclipse this year: autumn some time. 08:137;0571@c | Now that$3$ I come to$9$ think of it that$6#2$ ball falls at Greenwich time. It is 08:137;0572@c | the clock is worked by$4$ an electric wire from Dunsink. Must go out there 08:137;0573@c | some first Saturday of the month. If I could get an introduction to$4$ professor*Joly 08:137;0574@c | or learn up$5$ something about his family. That$6#2$ would do to$9$: man always 08:137;0575@c | feels complimented. Flattery where least expected. Nobleman proud to$9$ be 08:137;0576@c | descended from some king's mistress. His foremother. Lay it on$5$ with a 08:137;0577@c | trowel. Cap in$4$ hand goes through the land. Not go in$5$ and blurt out what 08:137;0578@c | you know you are not to$9$: what is parallax? Show this gentleman the door. 08:137;0579@c | Ah. 08:137;0580[' ]| His hand fell to$4$ his side again. 08:137;0581@c | Never know anything about it. Waste of time. Gasballs spinning 08:137;0582@c | about, crossing each other, passing. Same old dingdong always. Gas: then 08:137;0583@c | solid: then world: then cold: then dead shell drifting around, frozen rock, 08:137;0584@c | like$4$ that$6#2$ pineapple rock. The moon. 08:137;0584@c | 08:137;0584@c | she said. I 08:137;0585@c | believe there is. 08:137;0586[' ]| He went on$5$ by$4$ la*maison*Claire. 08:137;0587@c | Wait. The full moon was the night we were Sunday fortnight exactly 08:137;0588@c | there is a new moon. Walking down by$4$ the Tolka. Not bad for$4$ a Fairview 08:137;0589@c | moon. She was humming. The young May moon she is beaming, love. He 08:137;0590@c | other side of her. Elbow, arm. He. Glowworm's la-amp is gleaming, love. 08:137;0591@c | Touch. Fingers. Asking. Answer. Yes. 08:137;0592@c | Stop. Stop. If it was it was. Must. 08:137;0593[' ]| Mr*Bloom, quickbreathing, slowlier walking passed Adam*court. 08:137;0594[' ]| With ha quiet keep quiet relief his eyes took note 08:137;0594@c | this is the street here 08:137;0595@c | middle of the day of Bob*Doran's bottle shoulders. On$4$ his annual bend, 08:137;0596@c | M^'Coy said. They drink in$4$ order to$9$ say or do something or \cherchez la\ 08:137;0597@c | \femme\. Up$5$ in$4$ the Coombe with chummies and streetwalkers and then the 08:137;0598@c | rest of the year sober as a judge. 08:137;0599@c | Yes. Thought so$5#2$. Sloping into the Empire. Gone. Plain soda would do 08:137;0600@c | him good. Where Pat*Kinsella had his Harp theatre before Whitbred ran 08:137;0601@c | the Queen's. Broth of a boy. Dion*Boucicault business with his 08:137;0602@c | harvestmoon face in$4$ a poky bonnet. Three Purty Maids from School. How 08:137;0603@c | time flies, eh? Showing long red pantaloons under his skirts. Drinkers, 08:137;0604@c | drinking, laughed spluttering, their drink against their breath. More power, 08:137;0605@c | Pat. Coarse red: fun for$4$ drunkards: guffaw and smoke. Take off that$6#2$ white 08:137;0606@c | hat. His parboiled eyes. Where is he now? Beggar somewhere. The harp 08:137;0607@c | that$6#1$ once did starve us all. 08:137;0608@c | I was happier then. Or was that$6#2$ I? Or am I now I? Twentyeight I was. 08:137;0609@c | She twentythree. When we left Lombard*street*west something changed. 08:137;0610@c | Could never like$1$ it again after Rudy. Can not bring back time. Like$4$ holding 08:137;0611@c | water in$4$ your hand. Would you go back to$4$ then? Just beginning then. 08:137;0612@c | Would you? 08:137;0612[X ]| Are you not happy in$4$ your home you poor little naughty boy? 08:137;0613@c | Wants to$9$ sew on$5$ buttons for$4$ me. I must answer. Write it in$4$ the library. 08:137;0614[' ]| Grafton*street gay with housed awnings lured his senses. 08:137;0614@c | Muslin 08:137;0615@c | prints, silkdames and dowagers, jingle of harnesses, hoofthuds lowringing 08:138;0616@c | in$4$ the baking causeway. Thick feet that$6#2$ woman has in$4$ the white stockings. 08:138;0617@c | Hope the rain mucks them up$5$ on$4$ her. Countrybred chawbacon. 08:138;0617[Z ]| All the beef 08:138;0618[Z ]| to$4$ the heels were in$5$. 08:138;0618@c | Always gives a woman clumsy feet. Molly looks out of 08:138;0619@c | plumb. 08:138;0620[' ]| He passed, dallying, the windows of Brown*Thomas, silk mercers. 08:138;0621@c | Cascades of ribbons. Flimsy China silks. 08:138;0621[' ]| A tilted urn poured from its mouth 08:138;0622[' ]| a flood of bloodhued poplin: lustrous blood. 08:138;0622@c | The huguenots brought that$6#2$ 08:138;0623@c | here. \Lacaus esant tara tara.\ Great chorus that$6#2$. \Taree\ \tara.\ Must be washed 08:138;0624@c | in$4$ rainwater. Meyerbeer. \Tara: bom bom bom.\ 08:138;0625@c | Pincushions. I am a long time threatening to$9$ buy one. Sticking them all 08:138;0626@c | over the place. Needles in$4$ window curtains. 08:138;0627[' ]| He bared slightly his left forearm. 08:138;0627@c | Scrape: nearly gone. Not today 08:138;0628@c | anyhow. Must go back for$4$ that$6#2$ lotion. For$4$ her birthday perhaps. 08:138;0629@c | Junejulyaugseptember eighth. Nearly three months off. Then she might not 08:138;0630@c | like$1$ it. Women will$1$ not pick up$5$ pins. Say it cuts lo. 08:138;0631@c | Gleaming silks, petticoats on$4$ slim brass rails, rays of flat silk 08:138;0632@c | stockings. 08:138;0633@c | Useless to$9$ go back. Had to$9$ be. Tell me all. 08:138;0634@c | High voices. Sunwarm silk. Jingling harnesses. All for$4$ a woman, 08:138;0635@c | home and houses, silkwebs, silver, rich fruits spicy from Jaffa. Agendath 08:138;0636@c | Netaim. Wealth of the world. 08:138;0637[' ]| A warm human plumpness settled down on$4$ his brain. His brain 08:138;0638[' ]| yielded. Perfume of embraces all him assailed. With hungered flesh 08:138;0639[' ]| obscurely, he mutely craved to$9$ adore. 08:138;0640@c | Duke*street. Here we are. Must eat. The Burton. Feel better then. 08:138;0641[' ]| He turned Combridge's*corner, still pursued. 08:138;0641@c | Jingling, hoofthuds. 08:138;0642@c | Perfumed bodies, warm, full. All kissed, yielded: in$4$ deep summer fields, 08:138;0643@c | tangled pressed grass, in$4$ trickling hallways of tenements, along sofas, 08:138;0644@c | creaking beds. 08:138;0645[X ]| ~~ Jack, love! 08:138;0646[X ]| ~~ Darling! 08:138;0647[X ]| ~~ Kiss me, Reggy! 08:138;0648[X ]| ~~ My boy! 08:138;0649[X ]| ~~ Love! 08:138;0650[' ]| His heart astir he pushed in$4$ the door of the Burton restaurant. Stink 08:138;0651[' ]| gripped his trembling breath: pungent meatjuice, slush of greens. 08:138;0651@c | See the 08:138;0652@c | animals feed. 08:138;0653@c | Men, men, men. 08:138;0654[XX ]| Perched on$4$ high stools by$4$ the bar, hats shoved back, at the tables 08:138;0655[XX ]| calling for$4$ more bread no$2$ charge, swilling, wolfing gobfuls of sloppy food, 08:138;0656[XX ]| their eyes bulging, wiping wetted moustaches. 08:138;0656[' ]| A pallid suetfaced young man 08:138;0657[' ]| polished his tumbler knife fork and spoon with his napkin. 08:138;0657@c | New set of 08:138;0658@c | microbes. 08:138;0658[' ]| A man with an infant's saucestained napkin tucked round him 08:138;0659[' ]| shovelled gurgling soup down his gullet. 08:138;0659@c | A man spitting back on$4$ his plate: 08:138;0660@c | halfmasticated gristle: gums: no$2$ teeth to$9$ chewchewchew it. Chump chop 08:139;0661@c | from the grill. Bolting to$9$ get it over. Sad booser's eyes. Bitten off more than 08:139;0662@c | he can chew. Am I like$4$ that$6#2$? See ourselves as others see us. Hungry man is 08:139;0663@c | an angry man. Working tooth and jaw. Do not! O! A bone! That$6#2$ last pagan 08:139;0664@c | king of Ireland Cormac in$4$ the schoolpoem choked himself at Sletty 08:139;0665@c | southward of the Boyne. Wonder what he was eating. Something 08:139;0666@c | galoptious. Saint*Patrick converted him to$4$ Christianity. Could not swallow it 08:139;0667@c | all however. 08:139;0668[X ]| ~~ Roast beef and cabbage. 08:139;0669[X ]| ~~ One stew. 08:139;0670@c | Smells of men. Spaton sawdust, sweetish warmish cigarettesmoke, 08:139;0671@c | reek of plug, spilt beer, men's beery piss, the stale of ferment. 08:139;0672[' ]| His gorge rose. 08:139;0673@c | Could not eat a morsel here. Fellow sharpening knife and fork to$9$ eat 08:139;0674@c | all before him, old chap picking his tootles. Slight spasm, full, chewing the 08:139;0675@c | cud. Before and after. Grace after meals. Look on$4$ this picture then on$4$ that$6#2$. 08:139;0676@c | Scoffing up$5$ stewgravy with sopping sippets of bread. Lick it off the plate, 08:139;0677@c | man! Get out of this. 08:139;0678[' ]| He gazed round the stooled and tabled eaters, tightening the wings of 08:139;0679[' ]| his nose. 08:139;0680[X ]| ~~ Two stouts here. 08:139;0681[X ]| ~~ One corned and cabbage. 08:139;0682@c | That$6#2$ fellow ramming a knifeful of cabbage down as if his life 08:139;0683@c | depended on$4$ it. Good stroke. Give me the fidgets to$9$ look. Safer to$9$ eat from 08:139;0684@c | his three hands. Tear it limb from limb. Second nature to$4$ him. Born with a 08:139;0685@c | silver knife in$4$ his mouth. That$6#2$ is witty, I think. Or no$7$. Silver means born 08:139;0686@c | rich. Born with a knife. But then the allusion is lost. 08:139;0687[' ]| An illgirt server gathered sticky clattering plates. Rock, the head 08:139;0688[' ]| bailiff, standing at the bar blew the foamy crown from his tankard. Well up$5$: 08:139;0689[' ]| it splashed yellow near his boot. A diner, knife and fork upright, elbows on$4$ 08:139;0690[' ]| table, ready for$4$ a second helping stared towards the foodlift across his 08:139;0691[' ]| stained square of newspaper. 08:139;0691@c | Other chap telling him something with his 08:139;0692@c | mouth full. Sympathetic listener. Table talk. I munched hum un thu 08:139;0693@c | Unchster Bunk un Munchday. Ha? Did you, faith? 08:139;0694[' ]| Mr*Bloom raised two fingers doubtfully to$4$ his lips. His eyes said: 08:139;0695[' ]| ~~ Not here. Do not see him. 08:139;0696@c | Out. I hate dirty eaters. 08:139;0697[' ]| He backed towards the door. 08:139;0697@c | Get a light snack in$4$ Davy*Byrne's. 08:139;0698@c | Stopgap. Keep me going. Had a good breakfast. 08:139;0699[X ]| ~~ Roast and mashed here. 08:139;0700[X ]| ~~ Pint of stout. 08:139;0701@c | Every fellow for$4$ his own, tooth and nail. Gulp. Grub. Gulp. Gobstuff. 08:139;0702[' ]| He came out into clearer air and turned back towards Grafton*street. 08:139;0703@c | Eat or be eaten. Kill! Kill! 08:139;0704@c | Suppose that$6#2$ communal kitchen years to$9$ come perhaps. All trotting 08:139;0705@c | down with porringers and tommycans to$9$ be filled. Devour contents in$4$ the 08:140;0706@c | street. John*Howard*Parnell example the provost of Trinity every mother's 08:140;0707@c | son do not talk of your provosts and provost of Trinity women and children 08:140;0708@c | cabmen priests parsons fieldmarshals archbishops. From Ailesbury*road, 08:140;0709@c | Clyde*road, artisans' dwellings, north*Dublin*union, lord*mayor in$4$ his 08:140;0710@c | gingerbread coach, old queen in$4$ a bathchair. My plate is empty. After you 08:140;0711@c | with our incorporated drinkingcup. Like$4$ sir*Philip*Crampton's fountain. 08:140;0712@c | Rub off the microbes with your handkerchief. Next chap rubs on$4$ a new 08:140;0713@c | batch with his. Father*O'Flynn would make hares of them all. Have rows 08:140;0714@c | all the same. All for$4$ number one. Children fighting for$4$ the scrapings of the 08:140;0715@c | pot. Want a souppot as big as the Phoenix*park. Harpooning flitches and 08:140;0716@c | hindquarters out of it. Hate people all round you. City*Arms*hotel \table\ 08:140;0717@c | \d'h%ote\ she called it. Soup, joint and sweet. Never know whose thoughts 08:140;0718@c | you are chewing. Then who$6#2$ would wash up$5$ all the plates and forks? Might be all 08:140;0719@c | feeding on$4$ tabloids that$6#2$ time. Teeth getting worse and worse. 08:140;0720@c | After all there is a lot in$4$ that$6#2$ vegetarian fine flavour of things from the 08:140;0721@c | earth garlic of course it stinks after Italian organgrinders crisp of onions 08:140;0722@c | mushrooms truffles. Pain to$4$ the animal too. Pluck and draw fowl. 08:140;0723@c | Wretched brutes there at the cattlemarket waiting for$4$ the poleaxe to$9$ split 08:140;0724@c | their skulls open. Moo. Poor trembling calves. Meh. Staggering bob. Bubble 08:140;0725@c | and squeak. Butchers' buckets wobbly lights. Give us that$6#2$ brisket off the 08:140;0726@c | hook. Plup. Rawhead and bloody bones. Flayed glasseyed sheep hung from 08:140;0727@c | their haunches, sheepsnouts bloodypapered snivelling nosejam on$4$ sawdust. 08:140;0728@c | Top and lashers going out. Do not maul them pieces, young one. 08:140;0729@c | Hot fresh blood they prescribe for$4$ decline. Blood always needed. 08:140;0730@c | Insidious. Lick it up$5$ smokinghot, thick sugary. Famished ghosts. 08:140;0731@c | Ah, I am hungry. 08:140;0732[' ]| He entered Davy*Byrne's. 08:140;0732@c | Moral pub. He does not chat. Stands a 08:140;0733@c | drink now and then. But in$4$ leapyear once in$4$ four. Cashed a cheque for$4$ me 08:140;0734@c | once. 08:140;0735@c | What will$1$ I take now? 08:140;0735[' ]| He drew his watch. 08:140;0735@c | Let me see now. 08:140;0736@c | Shandygaff? 08:140;0737[ZA ]| ~~ Hello, Bloom, 08:140;0737[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said from his nook. 08:140;0738[C ]| ~~ Hello, Flynn. 08:140;0739[ZA ]| ~~ How is things? 08:140;0740[C ]| ~~ Tiptop ~ 08:140;0740@c | Let me see. I will$1$ take a glass of burgundy and ~ let me see. 08:140;0741@c | Sardines on$4$ the shelves. Almost taste them by$4$ looking. Sandwich? 08:140;0742@c | Ham and his descendants musterred and bred there. Potted meats. 08:140;0742[Z ]| What is 08:140;0743[Z ]| home without Plumtree's potted meat? Incomplete. 08:140;0743@c | What a stupid ad! 08:140;0744@c | Under the obituary notices they stuck it. All up$4$ a plumtree. Dignam's 08:140;0745@c | potted meat. Cannibals would with lemon and rice. White missionary too 08:140;0746@c | salty. Like$4$ pickled pork. Expect the chief consumes the parts of honour. 08:140;0747@c | Ought to$9$ be tough from exercise. His wives in$4$ a row to$9$ watch the effect. 08:140;0748[X ]| \There was a right royal old nigger. Who$6#1$ ate or something the somethings of\ 08:140;0749[X ]| \the reverend Mr*MacTrigger.\ 08:140;0749[Z ]| With it an abode of bliss. 08:140;0749@c | Lord knows what 08:140;0750@c | concoction. Cauls mouldy tripes windpipes faked and minced up$5$. Puzzle 08:141;0751@c | find the meat. Kosher. No$2$ meat and milk together. Hygiene that$6#2$ was what 08:141;0752@c | they call now. Yom Kippur fast spring cleaning of inside. Peace and war 08:141;0753@c | depend on$4$ some fellow's digestion. Religions. Christmas turkeys and geese. 08:141;0754@c | Slaughter of innocents. Eat drink and be merry. Then casual wards full 08:141;0755@c | after. Heads bandaged. Cheese digests all but itself. Mity cheese. 08:141;0756[C ]| ~~ Have you a cheese sandwich? 08:141;0757[V ]| ~~ Yes, sir. 08:141;0758@c | Like$1$ a few olives too if they had them. Italian I prefer. Good glass of 08:141;0759@c | burgundy take away that$6#2$. Lubricate. A nice salad, cool as a cucumber, Tom*Kernan 08:141;0760@c | can dress. Puts gusto into it. Pure olive oil. Milly served me that$6#2$ 08:141;0761@c | cutlet with a sprig of parsley. Take one Spanish onion. God made food, the 08:141;0762@c | devil the cooks. Devilled crab. 08:141;0763[V ]| ~~ Wife well? 08:141;0764[C ]| ~~ Quite well, thanks ~ A cheese sandwich, then. Gorgonzola, have you? 08:141;0765[V ]| ~~ Yes, sir. 08:141;0766[' ]| Nosey*Flynn sipped his grog. 08:141;0767[ZA ]| ~~ Doing any singing those times? 08:141;0768@c | Look at his mouth. Could whistle in$4$ his own ear. Flap ears to$9$ match. 08:141;0769@c | Music. Knows as much about it as my coachman. Still better tell him. Does 08:141;0770@c | no$2$ harm. Free ad. 08:141;0771[C ]| ~~ She is engaged for$4$ a big tour end of this month. You may have heard 08:141;0772[C ]| perhaps. 08:141;0773[ZA ]| ~~ No$7$. O, that$6#2$ is the style. Who$6#2$ is getting it up$5$? 08:141;0774[' ]| The curate served. 08:141;0775[C ]| ~~ How much is that$6#2$? 08:141;0776[V ]| ~~ Seven d, sir ~ Thank you, sir. 08:141;0777[' ]| Mr*Bloom cut his sandwich into slender strips. 08:141;0777[X ]| \Mr*MacTrigger.\ 08:141;0777@c | Easier 08:141;0778@c | than the dreamy creamy stuff. 08:141;0778[X ]| \His five hundred wives. Had the time of their\ 08:141;0779[X ]| \lives.\ 08:141;0780[V ]| ~~ Mustard, sir? 08:141;0781[C ]| ~~ Thank you. 08:141;0782[' ]| He studded under each lifted strip yellow blobs. 08:141;0782[X ]| \Their lives.\ 08:141;0782@c | I have it. 08:141;0783[X ]| \It grew bigger and bigger and bigger.\ 08:141;0784[C ]| ~~ Getting it up$5$? 08:141;0784[' ]| he said. 08:141;0784[C ]| Well, it is like$4$ a company idea, you see. Part shares 08:141;0785[C ]| and part profits. 08:141;0786[ZA ]| ~~ Ay, now I remember, 08:141;0786[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said, putting his hand in$4$ his pocket to$9$ 08:141;0787[' ]| scratch his groin. 08:141;0787[ZA ]| Who$6#2$ is this was telling me? Is not Blazes*Boylan mixed up$5$ 08:141;0788[ZA ]| in$4$ it? 08:141;0789[' ]| A warm shock of air heat of mustard hanched on$4$ Mr*Bloom's heart. 08:141;0790[' ]| He raised his eyes and met the stare of a bilious clock. 08:141;0790@c | Two. Pub clock five 08:141;0791@c | minutes fast. Time going on$5$. Hands moving. Two. Not yet. 08:141;0792[' ]| His midriff yearned then upward, sank within him, yearned more 08:141;0793[' ]| longly, longingly. 08:141;0794@c | Wine. 08:142;0795[' ]| He smellsipped the cordial juice and, bidding his throat strongly to$9$ 08:142;0796[' ]| speed it, set his wineglass delicately down. 08:142;0797[C ]| ~~ Yes, 08:142;0797[' ]| he said. 08:142;0797[C ]| He is the organiser in$4$ point of fact. 08:142;0798@c | No$2$ fear: no$2$ brains. 08:142;0799[' ]| Nosey*Flynn snuffled and scratched. 08:142;0799@c | Flea having a good square meal. 08:142;0800[ZA ]| ~~ He had a good slice of luck, Jack*Mooney was telling me, over that$6#2$ 08:142;0801[ZA ]| boxingmatch Myler*Keogh won again that$6#2$ soldier in$4$ the Portobello*barracks. 08:142;0802[ZA ]| By$4$ God, he had the little kipper down in$4$ the county*Carlow he 08:142;0803[ZA ]| was telling me ~ 08:142;0804@c | Hope that$6#2$ dewdrop does not come down into his glass. No$7$, snuffled it 08:142;0805@c | up$5$. 08:142;0806[ZA ]| ~~ For$4$ near a month, man, before it came off. Sucking duck eggs by$4$ God till 08:142;0807[ZA ]| further orders. Keep him off the boose, see? O, by$4$ God, Blazes is a hairy 08:142;0808[ZA ]| chap. 08:142;0809[' ]| Davy*Byrne came forward from the hindbar in$4$ tuckstitched 08:142;0810[' ]| shirtsleeves, cleaning his lips with two wipes of his napkin. 08:142;0810@c | Herring's blush. 08:142;0811@c | Whose smile upon$4$ each feature plays with such and such replete. Too much 08:142;0812@c | fat on$4$ the parsnips. 08:142;0813[ZA ]| ~~ And here is himself and pepper on$4$ him, 08:142;0813[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said. 08:142;0813[ZA ]| Can you give 08:142;0814[ZA ]| us a good one for$4$ the Gold cup? 08:142;0815[V ]| ~~ I am off that$6#2$, Mr*Flynn, 08:142;0815[' ]| Davy*Byrne answered. 08:142;0815[V ]| I never put anything on$4$ a 08:142;0816[V ]| horse. 08:142;0817[ZA ]| ~~ You are right there, 08:142;0817[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said. 08:142;0818[' ]| Mr*Bloom ate his strips of sandwich, fresh clean bread, with relish of 08:142;0819[' ]| disgust pungent mustard, the feety savour of green cheese. Sips of his wine 08:142;0820[' ]| soothed his palate. 08:142;0820@c | Not logwood that$6#2$. Tastes fuller this weather with the 08:142;0821@c | chill off. 08:142;0822@c | Nice quiet bar. Nice piece of wood in$4$ that$6#2$ counter. Nicely planed. 08:142;0823@c | Like$4$ the way it curves there. 08:142;0824[V ]| ~~ I would not do anything at all in$4$ that$6#2$ line, 08:142;0824[' ]| Davy*Byrne said. 08:142;0824[V ]| It ruined 08:142;0825[V ]| many a man, the same horses. 08:142;0826@c | Vintners' sweepstake. Licensed for$4$ the sale of beer, wine and spirits 08:142;0827@c | for$4$ consumption on$4$ the premises. Heads I win tails you lose. 08:142;0828[ZA ]| ~~ True for$4$ you, 08:142;0828[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said. 08:142;0828[ZA ]| Unless you are in$4$ the know. There is no$2$ 08:142;0829[ZA ]| straight sport going now. Lenehan gets some good ones. He is giving 08:142;0830[ZA ]| Sceptre today. Zinfandel is the favourite, lord*Howard*de*Walden's, won at 08:142;0831[ZA ]| Epsom. Morny*Cannon is riding him. I could have got seven to$4$ one against 08:142;0832[ZA ]| Saint*Amant a fortnight before. 08:142;0833[V ]| ~~ That$6#2$ so$5#2$? 08:142;0833[' ]| Davy*Byrne said. 08:142;0834[' ]| He went towards the window and, taking up$5$ the pettycash book, 08:142;0835[' ]| scanned its pages. 08:142;0836[ZA ]| ~~ I could, faith, 08:142;0836[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said, snuffling. 08:142;0836[ZA ]| That$6#2$ was a rare bit of 08:142;0837[ZA ]| horseflesh. Saint*Frusquin was her sire. She won in$4$ a thunderstorm, 08:142;0838[ZA ]| Rothschild's filly, with wadding in$4$ her ears. Blue jacket and yellow cap. 08:142;0839[ZA ]| Bad luck to$4$ big Ben*Dollard and his John*O'Gaunt. He put me off it. Ay. 08:143;0840[' ]| He drank resignedly from his tumbler, running his fingers down the 08:143;0841[' ]| flutes. 08:143;0842[ZA ]| ~~ Ay, 08:143;0842[' ]| he said, sighing. 08:143;0843[' ]| Mr*Bloom, champing, standing, looked upon$4$ his sigh. 08:143;0843@c | Nosey 08:143;0844@c | numbskull. Will$1$ I tell him that$6#2$ horse Lenehan? He knows already. Better let 08:143;0845@c | him forget. Go and lose more. Fool and his money. Dewdrop coming down 08:143;0846@c | again. Cold nose he would have kissing a woman. Still they might like$1$. Prickly 08:143;0847@c | beards they like$1$. Dogs' cold noses. Old Mrs*Riordan with the rumbling 08:143;0848@c | stomach's Skye terrier in$4$ the City*Arms*hotel. Molly fondling him in$4$ her 08:143;0849@c | lap. 08:143;0849[X ]| O, the big doggybowwowsywowsy! 08:143;0850[' ]| Wine soaked and softened rolled pith of bread mustard a moment 08:143;0851[' ]| mawkish cheese. 08:143;0851@c | Nice wine it is. Taste it better because I am not thirsty. Bath 08:143;0852@c | of course does that$6#2$. Just a bite or two. Then about six o'clock I can. Six. 08:143;0853@c | Six. Time will$1$ be gone then. She. 08:143;0854[' ]| Mild fire of wine kindled his veins. 08:143;0854@c | I wanted that$6#2$ badly. Felt so$5#1$ off 08:143;0855@c | colour. 08:143;0855[' ]| His eyes unhungrily saw shelves of tins: sardines, gaudy lobsters' 08:143;0856[' ]| claws. 08:143;0856@c | All the odd things people pick up$5$ for$4$ food. Out of shells, periwinkles 08:143;0857@c | with a pin, off trees, snails out of the ground the French eat, out of the sea 08:143;0858@c | with bait on$4$ a hook. Silly fish learn nothing in$4$ a thousand years. If you 08:143;0859@c | did not know risky putting anything into your mouth. Poisonous berries. 08:143;0860@c | Johnny*Magories. Roundness you think good. Gaudy colour warns you 08:143;0861@c | off. One fellow told another and so$5#2$ on$5$. Try it on$4$ the dog first. Led on$5$ by$4$ the 08:143;0862@c | smell or the look. Tempting fruit. Ice cones. Cream. Instinct. Orangegroves 08:143;0863@c | for$4$ instance. Need artificial irrigation. Bleibtreustrasse. Yes but what about 08:143;0864@c | oysters. Unsightly like$4$ a clot of phlegm. Filthy shells. Devil to$9$ open them 08:143;0865@c | too. Who$6#2$ found them out? Garbage, sewage they feed on$5$. Fizz and Red*bank 08:143;0866@c | oysters. Effect on$4$ the sexual. Aphrodis. He was in$4$ the Red Bank this 08:143;0867@c | morning. Was he oysters old fish at table perhaps he young flesh in$4$ bed no$2$ 08:143;0868@c | June has no$2$ ar no$2$ oysters. But there are people like$1$ things high. Tainted 08:143;0869@c | game. Jugged hare. First catch your hare. Chinese eating eggs fifty years 08:143;0870@c | old, blue and green again. Dinner of thirty courses. Each dish harmless 08:143;0871@c | might mix inside. Idea for$4$ a poison mystery. That$6#2$ archduke Leopold was it 08:143;0872@c | no$7$ yes or was it Otto one of those Habsburgs? Or who$6#2$ was it used to$9$ eat 08:143;0873@c | the scruff off his own head? Cheapest lunch in$4$ town. Of course aristocrats, 08:143;0874@c | then the others copy to$9$ be in$4$ the fashion. Milly too rock oil and flour. Raw 08:143;0875@c | pastry I like$1$ myself. Half the catch of oysters they throw back in$4$ the sea to$9$ 08:143;0876@c | keep up$5$ the price. Cheap no-one would buy. Caviare. Do the grand. Hock 08:143;0877@c | in$4$ green glasses. Swell blowout. Lady this. Powdered bosom pearls. The 08:143;0878@c | \e=lite\. \Cre`me de la cre`me.\ They want special dishes to$9$ pretend they are. 08:143;0879@c | Hermit with a platter of pulse keep down the stings of the flesh. Know me 08:143;0880@c | come eat with me. Royal sturgeon high sheriff, Coffey, the butcher, right to$4$ 08:143;0881@c | venisons of the forest from his ex. Send him back the half of a cow. Spread 08:143;0882@c | I saw down in$4$ the Master*of*the*Rolls' kitchen area. Whitehatted \chef\ like$4$ a 08:143;0883@c | rabbi. Combustible duck. Curly cabbage \9a la duchesse*de*Parme\. Just as 08:143;0884@c | well to$9$ write it on$4$ the bill of fare so$3$ you can know what you have eaten. Too 08:144;0885@c | many drugs spoil the broth. I know it myself. Dosing it with Edwards' 08:144;0886@c | desiccated soup. Geese stuffed silly for$4$ them. Lobsters boiled alive. Do 08:144;0887@c | ptake some ptarmigan. Would not mind being a waiter in$4$ a swell hotel. Tips, 08:144;0888@c | evening dress, halfnaked ladies. May I tempt you to$4$ a little more filleted 08:144;0889@c | lemon sole, miss*Dubedat? Yes, do bedad. And she did bedad. Huguenot 08:144;0890@c | name I expect that$6#2$. A miss*Dubedat lived in$4$ Killiney, I remember. \Du\ \de\ \la\ 08:144;0891@c | French. Still it is the same fish perhaps old Micky*Hanlon of Moore*street 08:144;0892@c | ripped the guts out of making money hand over fist finger in$4$ fishes' gills 08:144;0893@c | can not write his name on$4$ a cheque think he was painting the landscape with 08:144;0894@c | his mouth twisted. Moooikill A Aitcha Ha ignorant as a kish of brogues, 08:144;0895@c | worth fifty thousand pounds. 08:144;0896[' ]| Stuck on$4$ the pane two flies buzzed, stuck. 08:144;0897[' ]| Glowing wine on$4$ his palate lingered swallowed. 08:144;0897@c | Crushing in$4$ the 08:144;0898@c | winepress grapes of Burgundy. Sun's heat it is. Seems to$4$ a secret touch 08:144;0899@c | telling me memory. 08:144;0899[' ]| Touched his sense moistened remembered. 08:144;0899@c | Hidden 08:144;0900@c | under wild ferns on$4$ Howth below us bay sleeping: sky. No$2$ sound. The sky. 08:144;0901@c | The bay purple by$4$ the Lion's*head. Green by$4$ Drumleck. Yellowgreen 08:144;0902@c | towards Sutton. Fields of undersea, the lines faint brown in$4$ grass, buried 08:144;0903@c | cities. Pillowed on$4$ my coat she had her hair, earwigs in$4$ the heather scrub 08:144;0904@c | my hand under her nape, you will$1$ toss me all. O wonder! Coolsoft with 08:144;0905@c | ointments her hand touched me, caressed: her eyes upon$4$ me did not turn 08:144;0906@c | away. Ravished over her I lay, full lips full open, kissed her mouth. Yum. 08:144;0907@c | Softly she gave me in$4$ my mouth the seedcake warm and chewed. Mawkish 08:144;0908@c | pulp her mouth had mumbled sweetsour of her spittle. Joy: I ate it: joy. 08:144;0909@c | Young life, her lips that$6#1$ gave me pouting. Soft warm sticky gumjelly lips. 08:144;0910@c | Flowers her eyes were, take me, willing eyes. Pebbles fell. She lay still. A 08:144;0911@c | goat. No-one. High on$4$ Ben*Howth rhododendrons a nannygoat walking 08:144;0912@c | surefooted, dropping currants. Screened under ferns she laughed 08:144;0913@c | warmfolded. Wildly I lay on$4$ her, kissed her: eyes, her lips, her stretched 08:144;0914@c | neck beating, woman's breasts full in$4$ her blouse of nun's veiling, fat nipples 08:144;0915@c | upright. Hot I tongued her. She kissed me. I was kissed. All yielding she 08:144;0916@c | tossed my hair. Kissed, she kissed me. 08:144;0917@c | Me. And me now. 08:144;0918[' ]| Stuck, the flies buzzed. 08:144;0919[' ]| His downcast eyes followed the silent veining of the oaken slab. 08:144;0920@c | Beauty: it curves: curves are beauty. Shapely goddesses, Venus, Juno: 08:144;0921@c | curves the world admires. Can see them library museum standing in$4$ the 08:144;0922@c | round hall, naked goddesses. Aids to$4$ digestion. They do not care what man 08:144;0923@c | looks. All to$9$ see. Never speaking. I mean to$9$ say to$4$ fellows like$4$ Flynn. 08:144;0924@c | Suppose she did Pygmalion and Galatea what would she say first? Mortal! 08:144;0925@c | Put you in$4$ your proper place. Quaffing nectar at mess with gods golden 08:144;0926@c | dishes, all ambrosial. Not like$4$ a tanner lunch we have, boiled mutton, 08:144;0927@c | carrots and turnips, bottle of Allsop. Nectar imagine it drinking electricity: 08:144;0928@c | gods' food. Lovely forms of women sculped Junonian. Immortal lovely. 08:144;0929@c | And we stuffing food in$4$ one hole and out behind: food, chyle, blood, dung, 08:145;0930@c | earth, food: have to$9$ feed it like$4$ stoking an engine. They have no$2$. Never 08:145;0931@c | looked. I will$1$ look today. Keeper will$1$ not see. Bend down let something drop. 08:145;0932@c | See if she. 08:145;0933[' ]| Dribbling a quiet message from his bladder came to$9$ go to$9$ do not to$9$ do 08:145;0934[' ]| there to$9$ do. A man and ready he drained his glass to$4$ the lees and walked, 08:145;0934@c | to$4$ 08:145;0935@c | men too they gave themselves, manly conscious, lay with men lovers, a 08:145;0936@c | youth enjoyed her, 08:145;0936[' ]| to$4$ the yard. 08:145;0937[' ]| When the sound of his boots had ceased Davy*Byrne said from his 08:145;0938[' ]| book: 08:145;0939[V ]| ~~ What is this he is? Is not he in$4$ the insurance line? 08:145;0940[ZA ]| ~~ He is out of that$6#2$ long ago, 08:145;0940[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said. 08:145;0940[ZA ]| He does canvassing for$4$ the 08:145;0941[ZA ]| \Freeman\. 08:145;0942[V ]| ~~ I know him well to$9$ see, 08:145;0942[' ]| Davy*Byrne said. 08:145;0942[V ]| Is he in$4$ trouble? 08:145;0943[ZA ]| ~~ Trouble? 08:145;0943[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said. 08:145;0943[ZA ]| Not that$6#2$ I heard of. Why? 08:145;0944[V ]| ~~ I noticed he was in$4$ mourning. 08:145;0945[ZA ]| ~~ Was he? 08:145;0945[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said. 08:145;0945[ZA ]| So$5#2$ he was, faith. I asked him how was all at 08:145;0946[ZA ]| home. You are right, by$4$ God. So$5#2$ he was. 08:145;0947[V ]| ~~ I never broach the subject, 08:145;0947[' ]| Davy*Byrne said humanely, 08:145;0947[V ]| if I see a 08:145;0948[V ]| gentleman is in$4$ trouble that$6#2$ way. It only brings it up$5$ fresh in$4$ their minds. 08:145;0949[ZA ]| ~~ It is not the wife anyhow, 08:145;0949[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said. 08:145;0949[ZA ]| I met him the day before 08:145;0950[ZA ]| yesterday and he coming out of that$6#2$ Irish farm dairy John*Wyse*Nolan's 08:145;0951[ZA ]| wife has in$4$ Henry*street with a jar of cream in$4$ his hand taking it home to$4$ 08:145;0952[ZA ]| his better half. She is well nourished, I tell you. Plovers on$4$ toast. 08:145;0953[V ]| ~~ And is he doing for$4$ the \Freeman\? 08:145;0953[' ]| Davy*Byrne said. 08:145;0954[' ]| Nosey*Flynn pursed his lips. 08:145;0955[ZA ]| ~~ He does not buy cream on$4$ the ads he picks up$5$. You can make bacon of 08:145;0956[ZA ]| that$6#2$. 08:145;0957[V ]| ~~ How so$5#2$? 08:145;0957[' ]| Davy*Byrne asked, coming from his book. 08:145;0958[' ]| Nosey*Flynn made swift passes in$4$ the air with juggling fingers. He 08:145;0959[' ]| winked. 08:145;0960[ZA ]| ~~ He is in$4$ the craft, 08:145;0960[' ]| he said. 08:145;0961[V ]| ~~ Do you tell me so$5#2$? 08:145;0961[' ]| Davy*Byrne said. 08:145;0962[ZA ]| ~~ Very much so$5#2$, 08:145;0962[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said. 08:145;0962[ZA ]| Ancient free and accepted order. He is 08:145;0963[ZA ]| an excellent brother. Light, life and love, by$4$ God. They give him a leg up$5$. I 08:145;0964[ZA ]| was told that$6#2$ by$4$ a ~~ well, I will$1$ not say who$6#1$. 08:145;0965[V ]| ~~ Is that$6#2$ a fact? 08:145;0966[ZA ]| ~~ O, it is a fine order, 08:145;0966[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said. 08:145;0966[ZA ]| They stick to$4$ you when you are 08:145;0967[ZA ]| down. I know a fellow was trying to$9$ get into it. But they are as close as damn 08:145;0968[ZA ]| it. By$4$ God they did right to$9$ keep the women out of it. 08:145;0969[' ]| Davy*Byrne smiledyawnednodded all in$4$ one: 08:145;0970[V ]| ~~ Iiiiiichaaaaaaach! 08:145;0971[ZA ]| ~~ There was one woman, 08:145;0971[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said, 08:145;0971[ZA ]| hid herself in$4$ a clock to$9$ find 08:145;0972[ZA ]| out what they do be doing. But be damned but they smelt her out and swore 08:145;0973[ZA ]| her in$5$ on$4$ the spot a master mason. That$6#2$ was one of the saint*Legers of 08:145;0974[ZA ]| Doneraile. 08:146;0975[' ]| Davy*Byrne, sated after his yawn, said with tearwashed eyes: 08:146;0976[V ]| ~~ And is that$6#2$ a fact? Decent quiet man he is. I often saw him in$4$ here and I 08:146;0977[V ]| never once saw him ~~ you know, over the line. 08:146;0978[ZA ]| ~~ God Almighty could not make him drunk, 08:146;0978[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said firmly. 08:146;0978[ZA ]| Slips 08:146;0979[ZA ]| off when the fun gets too hot. Did not you see him look at his watch? Ah, 08:146;0980[ZA ]| you were not there. If you ask him to$9$ have a drink first thing he does he outs 08:146;0981[ZA ]| with the watch to$9$ see what he ought to$9$ imbibe. Declare to$4$ God he does. 08:146;0982[V ]| ~~ There are some like$4$ that$6#2$, 08:146;0982[' ]| Davy*Byrne said. 08:146;0982[V ]| He is a safe man, I would say. 08:146;0983[ZA ]| ~~ He is not too bad, 08:146;0983[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said, snuffling it up$5$. 08:146;0983[ZA ]| He is been known to$9$ 08:146;0984[ZA ]| put his hand down too to$9$ help a fellow. Give the devil his due. O, Bloom has 08:146;0985[ZA ]| his good points. But there is one thing he will$1$ never do. 08:146;0986[' ]| His hand scrawled a dry pen signature beside his grog. 08:146;0987[V ]| ~~ I know, 08:146;0987[' ]| Davy*Byrne said. 08:146;0988[ZA ]| ~~ Nothing in$4$ black and white, 08:146;0988[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said. 08:146;0989[' ]| Paddy*Leonard and Bantam*Lyons came in$5$. Tom*Rochford followed 08:146;0990[' ]| frowning, a plaining hand on$4$ his claret waistcoat. 08:146;0991[V ]| ~~ Day, Mr*Byrne. 08:146;0992[V ]| ~~ Day, gentlemen. 08:146;0993[' ]| They paused at the counter. 08:146;0994[V ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ is standing? 08:146;0994[' ]| Paddy*Leonard asked. 08:146;0995[ZA ]| ~~ I am sitting anyhow, 08:146;0995[' ]| Nosey*Flynn answered. 08:146;0996[V ]| ~~ Well, what will$1$ it be? 08:146;0996[' ]| Paddy*Leonard asked. 08:146;0997[K ]| ~~ I will$1$ take a stone ginger, 08:146;0997[' ]| Bantam*Lyons said. 08:146;0998[V ]| ~~ How much? 08:146;0998[' ]| Paddy*Leonard cried. 08:146;0998[V ]| Since when, for$4$ God' sake? What is 08:146;0999[V ]| yours, Tom? 08:146;1000[ZA ]| ~~ How is the main drainage? 08:146;1000[' ]| Nosey*Flynn asked, sipping. 08:146;1001[' ]| For$4$ answer Tom*Rochford pressed his hand to$4$ his breastbone and 08:146;1002[' ]| hiccupped. 08:146;1003[V ]| ~~ Would I trouble you for$4$ a glass of fresh water, Mr*Byrne? 08:146;1003[' ]| he said. 08:146;1004[V ]| ~~ Certainly, sir. 08:146;1005[' ]| Paddy*Leonard eyed his alemates. 08:146;1006[V ]| ~~ Lord love a duck, 08:146;1006[' ]| he said. 08:146;1006[V ]| Look at what I am standing drinks to$4$! Cold 08:146;1007[V ]| water and gingerpop! Two fellows that$6#1$ would suck whisky off a sore leg. 08:146;1008[V ]| He has some bloody horse up$4$ his sleeve for$4$ the Gold*cup. A dead snip. 08:146;1009[ZA ]| ~~ Zinfandel is it? 08:146;1009[' ]| Nosey*Flynn asked. 08:146;1010[' ]| Tom*Rochford spilt powder from a twisted paper into the water set 08:146;1011[' ]| before him. 08:146;1012[V ]| ~~ That$6#2$ cursed dyspepsia, 08:146;1012[' ]| he said before drinking. 08:146;1013[V ]| ~~ Breadsoda is very good, 08:146;1013[' ]| Davy*Byrne said. 08:146;1014[' ]| Tom*Rochford nodded and drank. 08:146;1015[V ]| ~~ Is it Zinfandel? 08:146;1016[K ]| ~~ Say nothing! 08:146;1016[' ]| Bantam*Lyons winked. 08:146;1016[K ]| I am going to$9$ plunge five bob on$4$ my 08:146;1017[K ]| own. 08:146;1018[V ]| ~~ Tell us if you are worth your salt and be damned to$4$ you, 08:146;1018[' ]| Paddy*Leonard 08:146;1019[' ]| said. 08:146;1019[V ]| Who$6#2$ gave it to$4$ you? 08:147;1020[' ]| Mr*Bloom on$4$ his way out raised three fingers in$4$ greeting. 08:147;1021[ZA ]| ~~ So$5#1$ long! 08:147;1021[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said. 08:147;1022[' ]| The others turned. 08:147;1023[K ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is the man now that$6#1$ gave it to$4$ me, 08:147;1023[' ]| Bantam*Lyons whispered. 08:147;1024[V ]| ~~ Prrwht! 08:147;1024[' ]| Paddy*Leonard said with scorn. 08:147;1024[V ]| Mr*Byrne, sir, we will$1$ take two of 08:147;1025[V ]| your small Jamesons after that$6#2$ and a ~ 08:147;1026[V ]| ~~ Stone ginger, 08:147;1026[' ]| Davy*Byrne added civilly. 08:147;1027[V ]| ~~ Ay, 08:147;1027[' ]| Paddy*Leonard said. 08:147;1027[V ]| A suckingbottle for$4$ the baby. 08:147;1028[' ]| Mr*Bloom walked towards Dawson*street, his tongue brushing his 08:147;1029[' ]| teeth smooth. 08:147;1029@c | Something green it would have to$9$ be: spinach, say. Then with 08:147;1030@c | those R^ontgen rays searchlight you could. 08:147;1031[' ]| At Duke*lane a ravenous terrier choked up$5$ a sick knuckly cud on$4$ the 08:147;1032[' ]| cobblestones and lapped it with new zest. 08:147;1032@c | Surfeit. Returned with thanks 08:147;1033@c | having fully digested the contents. First sweet then savoury. 08:147;1033[' ]| Mr*Bloom 08:147;1034[' ]| coasted warily. 08:147;1034@c | Ruminants. His second course. Their upper jaw they move. 08:147;1035@c | Wonder if Tom*Rochford will$1$ do anything with that$6#2$ invention of his? 08:147;1036@c | Wasting time explaining it to$4$ Flynn's mouth. Lean people long mouths. 08:147;1037@c | Ought to$9$ be a hall or a place where inventors could go in$5$ and invent free. 08:147;1038@c | Course then you would have all the cranks pestering. 08:147;1039[' ]| He hummed, prolonging in$4$ solemn echo the closes of the bars: 08:147;1040[Z ]| ~~ \Don*Giovanni, a cenar teco\ 08:147;1041[Z ]| \M'invitasti.\ 08:147;1042@c | Feel better. Burgundy. Good pick me up$5$. Who$6#2$ distilled first? Some 08:147;1043@c | chap in$4$ the blues. Dutch courage. That$6#2$ \Kilkenny*People\ in$4$ the national*library 08:147;1044@c | now I must. 08:147;1045[' ]| Bare clean closestools waiting in$4$ the window of William*Miller, 08:147;1046[' ]| plumber, turned back his thoughts. 08:147;1046@c | They could: and watch it all the way 08:147;1047@c | down, swallow a pin sometimes come out of the ribs years after, tour round 08:147;1048@c | the body changing biliary duct spleen squirting liver gastric juice coils of 08:147;1049@c | intestines like$4$ pipes. But the poor buffer would have to$9$ stand all the time 08:147;1050@c | with his insides entrails on$4$ show. Science. 08:147;1051[Z ]| ~~ \A cenar teco.\ 08:147;1052@c | What does that$6#2$ \teco\ mean? Tonight perhaps. 08:147;1053[Z ]| ~~ \Don Giovanni, thou hast me invited\ 08:147;1054[Z ]| \To$9$ come to$4$ supper tonight,\ 08:147;1055[Z ]| \The rum the rumdum.\ 08:147;1056@c | Does not go properly. 08:147;1057@c | Keyes: two months if I get Nannetti to$9$. That$6#2$ will$1$ be two pounds ten 08:147;1058@c | about two pounds eight. Three Hynes owes me. Two eleven. Prescott's 08:147;1059@c | dyeworks van over there. If I get Billy*Prescott's ad: two fifteen. Five 08:147;1060@c | guineas about. On$4$ the pig's back. 08:147;1061@c | Could buy one of those silk petticoats for$4$ Molly, colour of her new 08:147;1062@c | garters. 08:147;1063@c | Today. Today. Not think. 08:148;1064@c | Tour the south then. What about English wateringplaces? Brighton, 08:148;1065@c | Margate. Piers by$4$ moonlight. Her voice floating out. 08:148;1065[XX ]| Those lovely seaside 08:148;1066[XX ]| girls. 08:148;1066@c | Against John*Long is a drowsing loafer lounged in$4$ heavy thought, 08:148;1067@c | gnawing a crusted knuckle. Handy man wants job. Small wages. Will$1$ eat 08:148;1068@c | anything. 08:148;1069[' ]| Mr*Bloom turned at Gray's confectioner's window of unbought tarts 08:148;1070[' ]| and passed the reverend*Thomas*Connellan's bookstore. 08:148;1070[Z ]| \Why I left the\ 08:148;1071[Z ]| \church of Rome.\ 08:148;1071@c | Birds' nest women run him. They say they used to$9$ give 08:148;1072@c | pauper children soup to$9$ change to$4$ protestants in$4$ the time of the potato 08:148;1073@c | blight. Society over the way papa went to$4$ for$4$ the conversion of poor jews. 08:148;1074@c | Same bait. \Why we left the church of Rome.\ 08:148;1075[' ]| A blind stripling stood tapping the curbstone with his slender cane. 08:148;1076@c | No$2$ tram in$4$ sight. Wants to$9$ cross. 08:148;1077[C ]| ~~ Do you want to$9$ cross? 08:148;1077[' ]| Mr*Bloom asked. 08:148;1078[' ]| The blind stripling did not answer. His wallface frowned weakly. He 08:148;1079[' ]| moved his head uncertainly. 08:148;1080[C ]| ~~ You are in$4$ Dawson*street, 08:148;1080[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 08:148;1080[C ]| Molesworth*street is opposite. 08:148;1081[C ]| Do you want to$9$ cross? There is nothing in$4$ the way. 08:148;1082[' ]| The cane moved out trembling to$4$ the left. Mr*Bloom's eye followed its 08:148;1083[' ]| line and saw again the dyeworks' van drawn up$5$ before Drago's. 08:148;1083@c | Where I 08:148;1084@c | saw his brillantined hair just when I was. Horse drooping. Driver in$4$ John*Long's. 08:148;1085@c | Slaking his drouth. 08:148;1086[C ]| ~~ There is a van there, 08:148;1086[' ]| Mr*Bloom said, 08:148;1086[C ]| but it is not moving. I will$1$ see you 08:148;1087[C ]| across. Do you want to$9$ go to$4$ Molesworth*street? 08:148;1088[V ]| ~~ Yes, 08:148;1088[' ]| the stripling answered. 08:148;1088[V ]| South*Frederick*street. 08:148;1089[C ]| ~~ Come, 08:148;1089[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 08:148;1090[' ]| He touched the thin elbow gently: then took the limp seeing hand to$9$ 08:148;1091[' ]| guide it forward. 08:148;1092@c | Say something to$4$ him. Better not do the condescending. They mistrust 08:148;1093@c | what you tell them. Pass a common remark. 08:148;1094[C ]| ~~ The rain kept off. 08:148;1095@c | No$2$ answer. 08:148;1096@c | Stains on$4$ his coat. Slobbers his food, I suppose. Tastes all different for$4$ 08:148;1097@c | him. Have to$9$ be spoonfed first. Like$4$ a child's hand, his hand. Like$4$ Milly's 08:148;1098@c | was. Sensitive. Sizing me up$5$ I daresay from my hand. Wonder if he has a 08:148;1099@c | name. Van. Keep his cane clear of the horse's legs: tired drudge get his 08:148;1100@c | doze. That$6#2$ is right. Clear. Behind a bull: in$4$ front of a horse. 08:148;1101[V ]| ~~ Thanks, sir. 08:148;1102@c | Knows I am a man. Voice. 08:148;1103[C ]| ~~ Right now? First turn to$4$ the left. 08:148;1104[' ]| The blind stripling tapped the curbstone and went on$4$ his way, 08:148;1105[' ]| drawing his cane back, feeling again. 08:148;1106[' ]| Mr*Bloom walked behind the eyeless feet, a flatcut suit of herringbone 08:148;1107[' ]| tweed. 08:148;1107@c | Poor young fellow! How on$4$ earth did he know that$6#2$ van was there? 08:148;1108@c | Must have felt it. See things in$4$ their forehead perhaps: kind of sense of 08:149;1109@c | volume. Weight or size of it, something blacker than the dark. Wonder 08:149;1110@c | would he feel it if something was removed. Feel a gap. Queer idea of Dublin 08:149;1111@c | he must have, tapping his way round by$4$ the stones. Could he walk in$4$ a 08:149;1112@c | beeline if he had not that$6#2$ cane? Bloodless pious face like$4$ a fellow going in$5$ to$9$ 08:149;1113@c | be a priest. 08:149;1114@c | Penrose! That$6#2$ was that$6#2$ chap's name. 08:149;1115@c | Look at all the things they can learn to$9$ do. Read with their fingers. 08:149;1116@c | Tune pianos. Or we are surprised they have any brains. Why we think a 08:149;1117@c | deformed person or a hunchback clever if he says something we might say. 08:149;1118@c | Of course the other senses are more. Embroider. Plait baskets. People 08:149;1119@c | ought to$9$ help. Workbasket I could buy for$4$ Molly's birthday. Hates sewing. 08:149;1120@c | Might take an objection. Dark men they call them. 08:149;1121@c | Sense of smell must be stronger too. Smells on$4$ all sides, bunched 08:149;1122@c | together. Each street different smell. Each person too. Then the spring, the 08:149;1123@c | summer: smells. Tastes? They say you can not taste wines with your eyes shut 08:149;1124@c | or a cold in$4$ the head. Also smoke in$4$ the dark they say get no$2$ pleasure. 08:149;1125@c | And with a woman, for$4$ instance. More shameless not seeing. That$6#2$ girl 08:149;1126@c | passing the Stewart*institution, head in$4$ the air. Look at me. I have them all 08:149;1127@c | on$5$. Must be strange not to$9$ see her. Kind of a form in$4$ his mind's eye. The 08:149;1128@c | voice, temperatures: when he touches her with his fingers must almost see 08:149;1129@c | the lines, the curves. His hands on$4$ her hair, for$4$ instance. Say it was black, 08:149;1130@c | for$4$ instance. Good. We call it black. Then passing over her white skin. 08:149;1131@c | Different feel perhaps. Feeling of white. 08:149;1132@c | Postoffice. Must answer. Fag today. Send her a postal order two 08:149;1133@c | shillings, half a crown. Accept my little present. Stationer's just here too. 08:149;1134@c | Wait. Think over it. 08:149;1135[' ]| With a gentle finger he felt ever so$5#1$ slowly the hair combed back above 08:149;1136[' ]| his ears. 08:149;1136@c | Again. Fibres of fine fine straw. 08:149;1136[' ]| Then gently his finger felt the skin 08:149;1137[' ]| of his right cheek. 08:149;1137@c | Downy hair there too. Not smooth enough. The belly is 08:149;1138@c | the smoothest. No-one about. There he goes into Frederick*street. Perhaps 08:149;1139@c | to$4$ Levenston's dancing academy piano. Might be settling my braces. 08:149;1140[' ]| Walking by$4$ Doran's publichouse he slid his hand between his 08:149;1141[' ]| waistcoat and trousers and, pulling aside his shirt gently, felt a slack fold of 08:149;1142[' ]| his belly. 08:149;1142@c | But I know it is whitey yellow. Want to$9$ try in$4$ the dark to$9$ see. 08:149;1143[' ]| He withdrew his hand and pulled his dress to$5$. 08:149;1144@c | Poor fellow! Quite a boy. Terrible. Really terrible. What dreams 08:149;1145@c | would he have, not seeing? Life a dream for$4$ him. Where is the justice being 08:149;1146@c | born that$6#2$ way? All those women and children excursion beanfeast burned 08:149;1147@c | and drowned in$4$ New*York. Holocaust. Karma they call that$6#2$ transmigration 08:149;1148@c | for$4$ sins you did in$4$ a past life the reincarnation met him pike hoses. Dear, 08:149;1149@c | dear, dear. Pity, of course: but somehow you can not cotton on$5$ to$4$ them 08:149;1150@c | someway. 08:149;1151@c | Sir*Frederick*Falkiner going into the freemasons' hall. Solemn as 08:149;1152@c | Troy. After his good lunch in$4$ Earlsfort*terrace. Old legal cronies cracking a 08:149;1153@c | magnum. Tales of the bench and assizes and annals of the bluecoat school. 08:149;1153[X ]| I 08:150;1154[X ]| sentenced him to$4$ ten years. 08:150;1154@c | I suppose he would turn up$5$ his nose at that$6#2$ stuff I 08:150;1155@c | drank. Vintage wine for$4$ them, the year marked on$4$ a dusty bottle. Has his 08:150;1156@c | own ideas of justice in$4$ the recorder's court. Wellmeaning old man. Police 08:150;1157@c | chargesheets crammed with cases get their percentage manufacturing crime. 08:150;1158@c | Sends them to$4$ the rightabout. The devil on$4$ moneylenders. Gave Reuben*J a 08:150;1159@c | great strawcalling. Now he is really what they call a dirty jew. Power those 08:150;1160@c | judges have. Crusty old topers in$4$ wigs. Bear with a sore paw. And may the 08:150;1161@c | Lord have mercy on$4$ your soul. 08:150;1162@c | Hello, placard. 08:150;1162[Z ]| Mirus bazaar. His Excellency the lord lieutenant. 08:150;1163[Z ]| Sixteenth. 08:150;1163@c | Today it is. In$4$ aid of funds for$4$ Mercer's hospital. The \Messiah\ 08:150;1164@c | was first given for$4$ that$6#2$. Yes. Handel. What about going out there: 08:150;1165@c | Ballsbridge. Drop in$5$ on$4$ Keyes. No$2$ use sticking to$4$ him like$4$ a leech. Wear 08:150;1166@c | out my welcome. Sure to$9$ know someone on$4$ the gate. 08:150;1167[' ]| Mr*Bloom came to$4$ Kildare*street. 08:150;1167@c | First I must. Library. 08:150;1168@c | Straw hat in$4$ sunlight. Tan shoes. Turnedup trousers. It is. It is. 08:150;1169[' ]| His heart quopped softly. 08:150;1169@c | To$4$ the right. Museum. Goddesses. 08:150;1169[' ]| He 08:150;1170[' ]| swerved to$4$ the right. 08:150;1171@c | Is it? Almost certain. Will$1$ not look. Wine in$4$ my face. Why did I? Too 08:150;1172@c | heady. Yes, it is. The walk. Not see. Get on$5$. 08:150;1173[' ]| Making for$4$ the museum gate with long windy steps he lifted his eyes. 08:150;1174@c | Handsome building. Sir*Thomas*Deane designed. Not following me? 08:150;1175@c | Did not see me perhaps. Light in$4$ his eyes. 08:150;1176[' ]| The flutter of his breath came forth in$4$ short sighs. 08:150;1176@c | Quick. Cold 08:150;1177@c | statues: quiet there. Safe in$4$ a minute. 08:150;1178@c | No$7$. Did not see me. After two. Just at the gate. 08:150;1179@c | My heart! 08:150;1180[' ]| His eyes beating looked steadfastly at cream curves of stone. 08:150;1180@c | Sir*Thomas*Deane 08:150;1181@c | was the Greek architecture. 08:150;1182@c | Look for$4$ something I. 08:150;1183[' ]| His hasty hand went quick into a pocket, took out, read unfolded 08:150;1184[' ]| Agendath*Netaim. 08:150;1184@c | Where did I? 08:150;1185@c | Busy looking. 08:150;1186[' ]| He thrust back quick Agendath. 08:150;1187@c | Afternoon she said. 08:150;1188@c | I am looking for$4$ that$6#2$. Yes, that$6#2$. Try all pockets. Handker. \Freeman\. 08:150;1189@c | Where did I? Ah, yes. Trousers. Potato. Purse. Where? 08:150;1190@c | Hurry. Walk quietly. Moment more. My heart. 08:150;1191[' ]| His hand looking for$4$ the 08:150;1191@c | where did I put 08:150;1191[' ]| found in$4$ his hip pocket 08:150;1191@c | soap 08:150;1192@c | lotion have to$9$ call tepid paper stuck. Ah soap there I yes. Gate. 08:150;1193@c | Safe! 09:151;0000@@@@@| 09:151;0001[' ]| Urbane, to$9$ comfort them, the quaker librarian purred: 09:151;0002[V ]| ~~ And we have, have we not, those priceless pages of \Wilhelm*Meister\. A 09:151;0003[V ]| great poet on$4$ a great brother poet. A hesitating soul taking arms against a 09:151;0004[V ]| sea of troubles, torn by$4$ conflicting doubts, as one sees in$4$ real life. 09:151;0005[' ]| He came a step a sinkapace forward on$4$ neatsleather creaking and a 09:151;0006[' ]| step backward a sinkapace on$4$ the solemn floor. 09:151;0007[' ]| A noiseless attendant setting open the door but slightly made him a 09:151;0008[' ]| noiseless beck. 09:151;0009[V ]| ~~ Directly, 09:151;0009[' ]| said he, creaking to$9$ go, albeit lingering. 09:151;0009[V ]| The beautiful 09:151;0010[V ]| ineffectual dreamer who$6#1$ comes to$4$ grief against hard facts. One always feels 09:151;0011[V ]| that$3$ Goethe's judgments are so$5#1$ true. True in$4$ the larger analysis. 09:151;0012[' ]| Twicreakingly analysis he corantoed off. Bald, most zealous by$4$ the 09:151;0013[' ]| door he gave his large ear all to$4$ the attendant's words: heard them: and was 09:151;0014[' ]| gone. 09:151;0015[XX ]| Two left. 09:151;0016[B ]| ~~ Monsieur*de*la*Palice, 09:151;0016[' ]| Stephen sneered, 09:151;0016[B ]| was alive fifteen minutes before 09:151;0017[B ]| his death. 09:151;0018[ZX ]| ~~ Have you found those six brave medicals, 09:151;0018[' ]| John*Eglinton asked with 09:151;0019[' ]| elder's gall, 09:151;0019[ZX ]| to$9$ write \Paradise*Lost\ at your dictation? \The*Sorrows*of*Satan\ 09:151;0020[ZX ]| he calls it. 09:151;0021@b | Smile. Smile Cranly's smile. 09:151;0022[Z ]| \First he tickled her\ 09:151;0023[Z ]| \Then he patted her\ 09:151;0024[Z ]| \Then he passed the female catheter\ 09:151;0025[Z ]| \For$3$ he was a medical\ 09:151;0026[Z ]| \Jolly old medi\ ~ . 09:151;0027[ZX ]| ~~ I feel you would need one more for$4$ \Hamlet\. Seven is dear to$4$ the mystic 09:151;0028[ZX ]| mind. The shining seven WB calls them. 09:151;0029[' ]| Glittereyed his rufous skull close to$4$ his greencapped desklamp sought 09:151;0030[' ]| the face bearded amid darkgreener shadow, an ollav, holyeyed. He laughed 09:151;0031[' ]| low: a sizar's laugh of Trinity: unanswered. 09:151;0032[X ]| \Orchestral Satan, weeping many a rood\ 09:151;0033[X ]| \Tears such as angels weep.\ 09:151;0034[X ]| \Ed egli avea del cul fatto trombetta.\ 09:152;0035@b | He holds my follies hostage. 09:152;0036@b | Cranly's eleven true Wicklowmen to$9$ free their sireland. Gaptoothed 09:152;0037@b | Kathleen, her four beautiful green fields, the stranger in$4$ her house. And one 09:152;0038@b | more to$9$ hail him: \ave, rabbi\: the Tinahely twelve. In$4$ the shadow of the glen 09:152;0039@b | he cooees for$4$ them. My soul's youth I gave him, night by$4$ night. God speed. 09:152;0040@b | Good hunting. 09:152;0041@b | Mulligan has my telegram. 09:152;0042@b | Folly. Persist. 09:152;0043[ZX ]| ~~ Our young Irish bards, 09:152;0043[' ]| John*Eglinton censured, 09:152;0043[ZX ]| have yet to$9$ create a 09:152;0044[ZX ]| figure which$6#1$ the world will$1$ set beside Saxon Shakespeare's Hamlet though 09:152;0045[ZX ]| I admire him, as old Ben did, on$4$ this side idolatry. 09:152;0046[V ]| ~~ All these questions are purely academic, 09:152;0046[' ]| Russell oracled out of his 09:152;0047[' ]| shadow. 09:152;0047[V ]| I mean, whether Hamlet is Shakespeare or James_I or Essex. 09:152;0048[V ]| Clergymen's discussions of the historicity of Jesus. Art has to$9$ reveal to$4$ us 09:152;0049[V ]| ideas, formless spiritual essences. The supreme question about a work of art 09:152;0050[V ]| is out of how deep a life does it spring. The painting of Gustave*Moreau is 09:152;0051[V ]| the painting of ideas. The deepest poetry of Shelley, the words of Hamlet 09:152;0052[V ]| bring our minds into contact with the eternal wisdom, Plato's world of 09:152;0053[V ]| ideas. All the rest is the speculation of schoolboys for$4$ schoolboys. 09:152;0054@b | A%_E% has been telling some yankee interviewer. Wall, tarnation strike 09:152;0055@b | me! 09:152;0056[B ]| ~~ The schoolmen were schoolboys first, 09:152;0056[' ]| Stephen said superpolitely. 09:152;0057[B ]| Aristotle was once Plato's schoolboy. 09:152;0058[ZX ]| ~~ And has remained so$5#2$, one should hope, 09:152;0058[' ]| John*Eglinton sedately said. 09:152;0058[ZX ]| One 09:152;0059[ZX ]| can see him, a model schoolboy with his diploma under his arm. 09:152;0060[' ]| He laughed again at the now smiling bearded face. 09:152;0061@b | Formless spiritual. Father, Word and Holy Breath. Allfather, the 09:152;0062@b | heavenly man. Hiesos Kristos, magician of the beautiful, the Logos who$6#1$ 09:152;0063@b | suffers in$4$ us at every moment. This verily is that$6#2$. I am the fire upon$4$ the 09:152;0064@b | altar. I am the sacrificial butter. 09:152;0065@b | Dunlop, Judge, the noblest Roman of them all, A%E%, Arval, the Name 09:152;0066@b | Ineffable, in$4$ heaven hight: K%_H%, their master, whose identity is no$2$ secret to$4$ 09:152;0067@b | adepts. Brothers of the great white lodge always watching to$9$ see if they can 09:152;0068@b | help. The Christ with the bridesister, moisture of light, born of an ensouled 09:152;0069@b | virgin, repentant sophia, departed to$4$ the plane of buddhi. The life esoteric is 09:152;0070@b | not for$4$ ordinary person. O%_P% must work off bad karma first. Mrs*Cooper*Oakley 09:152;0071@b | once glimpsed our very illustrious sister H&_P%_B%'s elemental. 09:152;0072[X ]| O, fie! Out on$4$ it! \Pfuiteufel!\ You naught not to$9$ look, missus, so$3$ you 09:152;0073[X ]| naught not when a lady's ashowing of her elemental. 09:152;0074[' ]| Mr*Best entered, tall, young, mild, light. He bore in$4$ his hand with 09:152;0075[' ]| grace a notebook, new, large, clean, bright. 09:152;0076[B ]| ~~ That$6#2$ model schoolboy, 09:152;0076[' ]| Stephen said, 09:152;0076[B ]| would find Hamlet's musings about 09:152;0077[B ]| the afterlife of his princely soul, the improbable, insignificant and 09:152;0078[B ]| undramatic monologue, as shallow as Plato's. 09:153;0079[' ]| John*Eglinton, frowning, said, waxing wroth: 09:153;0080[ZX ]| ~~ Upon$4$ my word it makes my blood boil to$9$ hear anyone compare Aristotle 09:153;0081[ZX ]| with Plato. 09:153;0082[B ]| ~~ Which$6#2$ of the two, 09:153;0082[' ]| Stephen asked, 09:153;0082[B ]| would have banished me from his 09:153;0083[B ]| commonwealth? 09:153;0084@b | Unsheathe your dagger definitions. Horseness is the whatness of 09:153;0085@b | allhorse. Streams of tendency and eons they worship. God: noise in$4$ the 09:153;0086@b | street: very peripatetic. Space: what you damn well have to$9$ see. Through 09:153;0087@b | spaces smaller than red globules of man's blood they creepycrawl after 09:153;0088@b | Blake's buttocks into eternity of which$6#1$ this vegetable world is but a shadow. 09:153;0089@b | Hold to$4$ the now, the here, through which$6#1$ all future plunges to$4$ the past. 09:153;0090[' ]| Mr*Best came forward, amiable, towards his colleague. 09:153;0091[V ]| ~~ Haines is gone, 09:153;0091[' ]| he said. 09:153;0092[V ]| ~~ Is he? 09:153;0093[V ]| ~~ I was showing him Jubainville's book. He is quite enthusiastic, do not you 09:153;0094[V ]| know, about Hyde's \Lovesongs*of*Connacht\. I could not bring him in$5$ to$9$ 09:153;0095[V ]| hear the discussion. He is gone to$4$ Gill's to$9$ buy it. 09:153;0096[Z ]| \Bound thee forth, my booklet, quick\ 09:153;0097[Z ]| \To$9$ greet the callous public,\ 09:153;0098[Z ]| \Writ, I ween, it was not my wish\ 09:153;0099[Z ]| \In$4$ lean unlovely English.\ 09:153;0100[ZX ]| ~~ The peatsmoke is going to$4$ his head, 09:153;0100[' ]| John*Eglinton opined. 09:153;0101[Z ]| We feel in$4$ England. 09:153;0101@b | Penitent thief. Gone. I smoked his baccy. Green 09:153;0102@b | twinkling stone. 09:153;0102[Z ]| An emerald set in$4$ the ring of the sea. 09:153;0103[V ]| ~~ People do not know how dangerous lovesongs can be, 09:153;0103[' ]| the auric egg of 09:153;0104[' ]| Russell warned occultly. 09:153;0104[V ]| The movements which$6#1$ work revolutions in$4$ the 09:153;0105[V ]| world are born out of the dreams and visions in$4$ a peasant's heart on$4$ the 09:153;0106[V ]| hillside. For$4$ them the earth is not an exploitable ground but the living 09:153;0107[V ]| mother. The rarefied air of the academy and the arena produce the 09:153;0108[V ]| sixshilling novel, the musichall song. France produces the finest flower of 09:153;0109[V ]| corruption in$4$ Mallarme= but the desirable life is revealed only to$4$ the poor of 09:153;0110[V ]| heart, the life of Homer's Phaeacians. 09:153;0111[' ]| From these words Mr*Best turned an unoffending face to$4$ Stephen. 09:153;0112[V ]| ~~ Mallarme=, do not you know, 09:153;0112[' ]| he said, 09:153;0112[V ]| has written those wonderful prose 09:153;0113[V ]| poems Stephen*MacKenna used to$9$ read to$4$ me in$4$ Paris. The one about 09:153;0114[V ]| \Hamlet\. He says: 09:153;0114[Z ]| \il se prome`ne, lisant au livre de lui-me^me\, 09:153;0114[V ]| do not you 09:153;0115[V ]| know, \reading the book of himself\. He describes \Hamlet\ given in$4$ a French 09:153;0116[V ]| town, do not you know, a provincial town. They advertised it. 09:153;0117[' ]| His free hand graciously wrote tiny signs in$4$ air. 09:153;0118[Z ]| \Hamlet\ 09:153;0119[Z ]| \ou\ 09:153;0120[Z ]| \Le\ \Distrait\ 09:153;0121[Z ]| \Pie`ce de Shakespeare\ 09:154;0122[' ]| He repeated to$4$ John Eglinton's newgathered frown: 09:154;0123[V ]| ~~ \Pie`ce de Shakespeare\, do not you know. It is so$5#1$ French. The French point 09:154;0124[V ]| of view. \Hamlet ou\ ~ 09:154;0125[B ]| ~~ The absentminded beggar, 09:154;0125[' ]| Stephen ended. 09:154;0126[' ]| John*Eglinton laughed. 09:154;0127[ZX ]| ~~ Yes, I suppose it would be, 09:154;0127[' ]| he said. 09:154;0127[ZX ]| Excellent people, no$2$ doubt, but 09:154;0128[ZX ]| distressingly shortsighted in$4$ some matters. 09:154;0129@b | Sumptuous and stagnant exaggeration of murder. 09:154;0130[B ]| ~~ A deathsman of the soul Robert*Greene called him, 09:154;0130[' ]| Stephen said. 09:154;0130[B ]| Not for$4$ 09:154;0131[B ]| nothing was he a butcher's son, wielding the sledded poleaxe and spitting in$4$ 09:154;0132[B ]| his palms. Nine lives are taken off for$4$ his father's one. Our Father who$6#1$ art 09:154;0133[B ]| in$4$ purgatory. Khaki Hamlets do not hesitate to$9$ shoot. The bloodboltered 09:154;0134[B ]| shambles in$4$ act five is a forecast of the concentration camp sung by$4$ 09:154;0135[B ]| Mr*Swinburne. 09:154;0136@b | Cranly, I his mute orderly, following battles from afar. 09:154;0137[Z ]| \Whelps and dams of murderous foes whom none\ 09:154;0138[Z ]| \But we had spared\ ~ 09:154;0139@b | Between the Saxon smile and yankee yawp. The devil and the deep 09:154;0140@b | sea. 09:154;0141[V ]| ~~ He will$1$ have it that$3$ \Hamlet\ is a ghoststory, 09:154;0141[' ]| John*Eglinton said for$4$ Mr*Best's 09:154;0142[' ]| behoof. 09:154;0142[ZX ]| Like$4$ the fat boy in$4$ Pickwick he wants to$9$ make our flesh 09:154;0143[ZX ]| creep. 09:154;0144[Z ]| \List! List! O list!\ 09:154;0145@b | My flesh hears him: creeping, hears. 09:154;0146[Z ]| \If thou didst ever\ ~ 09:154;0147[B ]| ~~ What is a ghost? 09:154;0147[' ]| Stephen said with tingling energy. 09:154;0147[B ]| One who$6#1$ has faded 09:154;0148[B ]| into impalpability through death, through absence, through change of 09:154;0149[B ]| manners. Elizabethan London lay as far from Stratford as corrupt Paris 09:154;0150[B ]| lies from virgin Dublin. Who$6#2$ is the ghost from \limbo patrum\, returning to$4$ 09:154;0151[B ]| the world that$6#1$ has forgotten him? Who$6#2$ is King*Hamlet? 09:154;0152[' ]| John*Eglinton shifted his spare body, leaning back to$9$ judge. 09:154;0153@b | Lifted. 09:154;0154[B ]| ~~ It is this hour of a day in$4$ mid June, 09:154;0154[' ]| Stephen said, begging with a swift 09:154;0155[' ]| glance their hearing. 09:154;0155[B ]| The flag is up$5$ on$4$ the playhouse by$4$ the bankside. The 09:154;0156[B ]| bear Sackerson growls in$4$ the pit near it, Paris garden. Canvasclimbers who$6#1$ 09:154;0157[B ]| sailed with Drake chew their sausages among the groundlings. 09:154;0158@b | Local colour. Work in$5$ all you know. Make them accomplices. 09:154;0159[B ]| ~~ Shakespeare has left the huguenot's house in$4$ Silver*street and walks by$4$ 09:154;0160[B ]| the swanmews along the riverbank. But he does not stay to$9$ feed the pen 09:155;0161[B ]| chivying her game of cygnets towards the rushes. The swan of Avon has 09:155;0162[B ]| other thoughts. 09:155;0163@b | Composition of place. Ignatius*Loyola, make haste to$9$ help me! 09:155;0164[B ]| ~~ The play begins. A player comes on$5$ under the shadow, made up$5$ in$4$ the 09:155;0165[B ]| castoff mail of a court buck, a wellset man with a bass voice. It is the ghost, 09:155;0166[B ]| the king, a king and no$2$ king, and the player is Shakespeare who$6#1$ has studied 09:155;0167[B ]| \Hamlet\ all the years of his life which$6#1$ were not vanity in$4$ order to$9$ play the 09:155;0168[B ]| part of the spectre. He speaks the words to$4$ Burbage, the young player who$6#1$ 09:155;0169[B ]| stands before him beyond the rack of cerecloth, calling him by$4$ a name: 09:155;0170[Z ]| \Hamlet, I am thy father's spirit\, 09:155;0171[B ]| bidding him list. To$4$ a son he speaks, the son of his soul, the prince, young 09:155;0172[B ]| Hamlet and to$4$ the son of his body, Hamnet*Shakespeare, who$6#1$ has died in$4$ 09:155;0173[B ]| Stratford that$3$ his namesake may live for*ever. 09:155;0174[B ]| Is it possible that$3$ that$6#2$ player Shakespeare, a ghost by$4$ absence, and in$4$ the 09:155;0175[B ]| vesture of buried Denmark, a ghost by$4$ death, speaking his own words to$4$ 09:155;0176[B ]| his own son's name (had Hamnet*Shakespeare lived he would have been 09:155;0177[B ]| prince Hamlet's twin), is it possible, I want to$9$ know, or probable that$3$ he 09:155;0178[B ]| did not draw or foresee the logical conclusion of those premises: you are 09:155;0179[B ]| the dispossessed son: I am the murdered father: your mother is the 09:155;0180[B ]| guilty queen, Ann*Shakespeare, born Hathaway? 09:155;0181[V ]| ~~ But this prying into the family life of a great man, 09:155;0181[' ]| Russell began 09:155;0182[' ]| impatiently. 09:155;0183[Z ]| Art thou there, truepenny? 09:155;0184[V ]| ~~ Interesting only to$4$ the parish clerk. I mean, we have the plays. I mean 09:155;0185[V ]| when we read the poetry of \King*Lear\ what is it to$4$ us how the poet lived? 09:155;0186[V ]| As for$4$ living our servants can do that$6#2$ for$4$ us, Villiers*de*l'Isle has said. 09:155;0187[V ]| Peeping and prying into greenroom gossip of the day, the poet's drinking, 09:155;0188[V ]| the poet's debts. We have \King*Lear\: and it is immortal. 09:155;0189[' ]| Mr*Best's face, appealed to$4$, agreed. 09:155;0190[Z ]| \Flow over them with your waves and with your waters, Mananaan,\ 09:155;0191[Z ]| \Mananaan*MacLir\ ~ 09:155;0192[X ]| How now, sirrah, that$6#2$ pound he lent you when you were hungry? 09:155;0193[X ]| Marry, I wanted it. 09:155;0194[X ]| Take thou this noble. 09:155;0195[X ]| Go to$5$! You spent most of it in$4$ Georgina*Johnson's bed, clergyman's 09:155;0196[X ]| daughter. Agenbite of inwit. 09:155;0197[X ]| Do you intend to$9$ pay it back? 09:155;0198[X ]| O, yes. 09:155;0199[X ]| When? Now? 09:155;0200[X ]| Well ~ No$7$. 09:155;0201[X ]| When, then? 09:156;0202[X ]| I paid my way. I paid my way. 09:156;0203[X ]| Steady on$5$. He is from beyant Boyne water. The northeast corner. You 09:156;0204[X ]| owe it. 09:156;0205[X ]| Wait. Five months. Molecules all change. I am other I now. Other I 09:156;0206[X ]| got pound. 09:156;0207[X ]| Buzz. Buzz. 09:156;0208[X ]| But I, entelechy, form of forms, am I by$4$ memory because under 09:156;0209[X ]| everchanging forms. 09:156;0210[X ]| I that$6#1$ sinned and prayed and fasted. 09:156;0211[X ]| A child Conmee saved from pandies. 09:156;0212[X ]| I, I and I. I. 09:156;0213[X ]| A%_E%_I%_O%_U% 09:156;0214[Z ]| ~~ Do you mean to$9$ fly in$4$ the face of the tradition of three centuries? 09:156;0214[' ]| John*Eglinton's 09:156;0215[' ]| carping voice asked. 09:156;0215[ZX ]| Her ghost at least has been laid for*ever. 09:156;0216[ZX ]| She died, for$4$ literature at least, before she was born. 09:156;0217[B ]| ~~ She died, 09:156;0217[' ]| Stephen retorted, 09:156;0217[B ]| sixtyseven years after she was born. She saw 09:156;0218[B ]| him into and out of the world. She took his first embraces. She bore his 09:156;0219[B ]| children and she laid pennies on$4$ his eyes to$9$ keep his eyelids closed when he 09:156;0220[B ]| lay on$4$ his deathbed. 09:156;0221@b | Mother's deathbed. Candle. The sheeted mirror. Who$6#1$ brought me 09:156;0222@b | into this world lies there, bronzelidded, under few cheap flowers. \Liliata\ 09:156;0223@b | \rutilantium.\ 09:156;0224@b | I wept alone. 09:156;0225[' ]| John*Eglinton looked in$4$ the tangled glowworm of his lamp. 09:156;0226[ZX ]| ~~ The world believes that$3$ Shakespeare made a mistake, 09:156;0226[' ]| he said, 09:156;0226[ZX ]| and got out 09:156;0227[ZX ]| of it as quickly and as best he could. 09:156;0228[B ]| ~~ Bosh! 09:156;0228[' ]| Stephen said rudely. 09:156;0228[B ]| A man of genius makes no$2$ mistakes. His 09:156;0229[B ]| errors are volitional and are the portals of discovery. 09:156;0230[' ]| Portals of discovery opened to$9$ let in$4$ the quaker librarian, 09:156;0231[' ]| softcreakfooted, bald, eared and assiduous. 09:156;0232[ZX ]| ~~ A shrew, 09:156;0232[' ]| John*Eglinton said shrewdly, 09:156;0232[ZX ]| is not a useful portal of discovery, 09:156;0233[ZX ]| one should imagine. What useful discovery did Socrates learn from 09:156;0234[ZX ]| Xanthippe? 09:156;0235[B ]| ~~ Dialectic, 09:156;0235[' ]| Stephen answered: 09:156;0235[B ]| and from his mother how to$9$ bring thoughts 09:156;0236[B ]| into the world. What he learnt from his other wife Myrto (\absit nomen!\), 09:156;0237[B ]| Socratididion's Epipsychidion, no$2$ man, not a woman, will$1$ ever know. But 09:156;0238[B ]| neither the midwife's lore nor the caudlelectures saved him from the 09:156;0239[B ]| archons of Sinn*Fein and their naggin of hemlock. 09:156;0240[V ]| ~~ But Ann*Hathaway? 09:156;0240[' ]| Mr*Best's quiet voice said forgetfully. 09:156;0240[V ]| Yes, we seem 09:156;0241[V ]| to$9$ be forgetting her as Shakespeare himself forgot her. 09:156;0242[' ]| His look went from brooder's beard to$4$ carper's skull, to$9$ remind, to$9$ 09:156;0243[' ]| chide them not unkindly, then to$4$ the baldpink lollard costard, guiltless 09:156;0244[' ]| though maligned. 09:156;0245[B ]| ~~ He had a good groatsworth of wit, 09:156;0245[' ]| Stephen said, 09:156;0245[B ]| and no$2$ truant memory. 09:156;0246[B ]| He carried a memory in$4$ his wallet as he trudged to$4$ Romeville whistling 09:157;0247[B ]| \The*Girl*I*left*behind*me\. If the earthquake did not time it we should know 09:157;0248[B ]| where to$9$ place poor Wat, sitting in$4$ his form, the cry of hounds, the studded 09:157;0249[B ]| bridle and her blue windows. That$6#2$ memory, \Venus*and*Adonis\, lay in$4$ the 09:157;0250[B ]| bedchamber of every light-of-love in$4$ London. Is Katharine the shrew 09:157;0251[B ]| illfavoured? Hortensio calls her young and beautiful. Do you think the 09:157;0252[B ]| writer of \Antony*and*Cleopatra\, a passionate pilgrim, had his eyes in$4$ the 09:157;0253[B ]| back of his head that$3$ he chose the ugliest doxy in$4$ all Warwickshire to$9$ lie 09:157;0254[B ]| withal? Good: he left her and gained the world of men. But his boywomen 09:157;0255[B ]| are the women of a boy. Their life, thought, speech are lent them by$4$ males. 09:157;0256[B ]| He chose badly? He was chosen, it seems to$4$ me. If others have their will$0$ 09:157;0257[B ]| Ann hath a way. By$4$ cock, she was to$9$ blame. She put the comether on$4$ him, 09:157;0258[B ]| sweet and twentysix. The greyeyed goddess who$6#1$ bends over the boy Adonis, 09:157;0259[B ]| stooping to$9$ conquer, as prologue to$4$ the swelling act, is a boldfaced 09:157;0260[B ]| Stratford wench who$6#1$ tumbles in$4$ a cornfield a lover younger than herself. 09:157;0261@b | And my turn? When? 09:157;0262@b | Come! 09:157;0263[V ]| ~~ Ryefield, 09:156;0263[' ]| Mr*Best said brightly, gladly, raising his new book, gladly, 09:157;0264[' ]| brightly. 09:157;0265[' ]| He murmured then with blond delight for$4$ all: 09:157;0266[Z ]| ~~ \Between the acres of the rye\ 09:157;0267[Z ]| \These pretty countryfolk would lie.\ 09:157;0268@b | Paris: the wellpleased pleaser. 09:157;0269[' ]| A tall figure in$4$ bearded homespun rose from shadow and unveiled its 09:157;0270[' ]| cooperative watch. 09:157;0271[V ]| ~~ I am afraid I am due at the \Homestead\. 09:157;0272@b | Whither away? Exploitable ground. 09:157;0273[ZX ]| ~~ Are you going? 09:156;0273[' ]| John*Eglinton's active eyebrows asked. 09:156;0273[ZX ]| Shall we see you 09:157;0274[ZX ]| at Moore's tonight? Piper is coming. 09:157;0275[V ]| ~~ Piper! 09:156;0275[' ]| Mr*Best piped. 09:156;0275[V ]| Is Piper back? 09:157;0276[Z ]| Peter*Piper pecked a peck of pick of peck of pickled pepper. 09:157;0277[V ]| ~~ I do not know if I can. Thursday. We have our meeting. If I can get away 09:157;0278[V ]| in$4$ time. 09:157;0279@b | Yogibogeybox in$4$ Dawson*chambers. \Isis*Unveiled.\ Their Pali book 09:157;0280@b | we tried to$9$ pawn. Crosslegged under an umbrel umbershoot he thrones an 09:157;0281@b | Aztec logos, functioning on$4$ astral levels, their oversoul, mahamahatma. The 09:157;0282@b | faithful hermetists await the light, ripe for$4$ chelaship, ringroundabout him. 09:157;0283@b | Louis*H%*Victory. T%*Caulfield*Irwin. Lotus ladies tend them in$4$ the eyes, their 09:157;0284@b | pineal glands aglow. Filled with his god, he thrones, Buddh under plantain. 09:157;0285@b | Gulfer of souls, engulfer. Hesouls, shesouls, shoals of souls. Engulfed with 09:157;0286@b | wailing creecries, whirled, whirling, they bewail. 09:157;0287[Z ]| \In$4$ quintessential triviality\ 09:157;0288[Z ]| \For$4$ years in$4$ this fleshcase a shesoul dwelt.\ 09:158;0289[V ]| ~~ They say we are to$9$ have a literary surprise, 09:158;0289[' ]| the quaker librarian said, 09:158;0290[' ]| friendly and earnest. 09:158;0290[V ]| Mr*Russell, rumour has it, is gathering together a 09:158;0291[V ]| sheaf of our younger poets' verses. We are all looking forward anxiously. 09:158;0292[' ]| Anxiously he glanced in$4$ the cone of lamplight where three faces, 09:158;0293[' ]| lighted, shone. 09:158;0294@b | See this. Remember. 09:158;0295[' ]| Stephen looked down on$4$ a wide headless caubeen, hung on$4$ his 09:158;0296[' ]| ashplanthandle over his knee. 09:158;0296@b | My casque and sword. Touch lightly with 09:158;0297@b | two index fingers. Aristotle's experiment. One or two? Necessity is that$6#2$ in$4$ 09:158;0298@b | virtue of which$6#1$ it is impossible that$3$ one can be otherwise. Argal, one hat is 09:158;0299@b | one hat. 09:158;0300@b | Listen. 09:158;0301[X ]| Young Colum and Starkey. George*Roberts is doing the commercial 09:158;0302[X ]| part. Longworth will$1$ give it a good puff in$4$ the \Express\. O, will$1$ he? I liked 09:158;0303[X ]| Colum's \Drover\. Yes, I think he has that$6#2$ queer thing genius. Do you think 09:158;0304[X ]| he has genius really? Yeats admired his line: \As in$4$ wild earth a Grecian\ 09:158;0305[X ]| \vase.\ Did he? I hope you will$1$ be able to$9$ come tonight. Malachi*Mulligan is 09:158;0306[X ]| coming too. Moore asked him to$9$ bring Haines. Did you hear Miss*Mitchell's 09:158;0307[X ]| joke about Moore and Martyn? That$3$ Moore is Martyn's wild 09:158;0308[X ]| oats? Awfully clever, is not it? They remind one of Don*Quixote and Sancho*Panza. 09:158;0309[X ]| Our national epic has yet to$9$ be written, Dr*Sigerson says. Moore is 09:158;0310[X ]| the man for$4$ it. A knight of the rueful countenance here in$4$ Dublin. With a 09:158;0311[X ]| saffron kilt? O'Neill*Russell? O, yes, he must speak the grand old tongue. 09:158;0312[X ]| And his Dulcinea? James*Stephens is doing some clever sketches. We are 09:158;0313[X ]| becoming important, it seems. 09:158;0314@b | Cordelia. \Cordoglio.\ Lir's loneliest daughter. 09:158;0315@b | Nookshotten. Now your best French polish. 09:158;0316[B ]| ~~ Thank you very much, Mr*Russell, 09:158;0316[' ]| Stephen said, rising. 09:158;0316[B ]| If you will$1$ be so$5#1$ 09:158;0317[B ]| kind as to$9$ give the letter to$4$ Mr*Norman ~ 09:158;0318[V ]| ~~ O, yes. If he considers it important it will$1$ go in$5$. We have so$5#1$ much 09:158;0319[V ]| correspondence. 09:158;0320[B ]| ~~ I understand, 09:158;0320[' ]| Stephen said. 09:158;0320[B ]| Thanks. 09:158;0321@b | God ild you. The pigs' paper. Bullockbefriending. 09:158;0322[V ]| Synge has promised me an article for$4$ \Dana\ too. Are we going to$9$ be 09:158;0323[V ]| read? I feel we are. The Gaelic league wants something in$4$ Irish. I hope you 09:158;0324[V ]| will$1$ come round tonight. Bring Starkey. 09:158;0325[' ]| Stephen sat down. 09:158;0326[' ]| The quaker librarian came from the leavetakers. Blushing, his mask 09:158;0327[' ]| said: 09:158;0328[V ]| ~~ Mr*Dedalus, your views are most illuminating. 09:158;0329[' ]| He creaked to$8$ and fro, tiptoing up$5$ nearer heaven by$4$ the altitude of a 09:158;0330[' ]| chopine, and, covered by$4$ the noise of outgoing, said low: 09:158;0331[V ]| ~~ Is it your view, then, that$3$ she was not faithful to$4$ the poet? 09:158;0332@b | Alarmed face asks me. Why did he come? Courtesy or an inward 09:158;0333@b | light? 09:159;0334[B ]| ~~ Where there is a reconciliation, 09:159;0334[' ]| Stephen said, 09:159;0334[B ]| there must have been first a 09:159;0335[B ]| sundering. 09:159;0336[V ]| ~~ Yes. 09:159;0337@b | Christfox in$4$ leather trews, hiding, a runaway in$4$ blighted treeforks, 09:159;0338@b | from hue and cry. Knowing no$2$ vixen, walking lonely in$4$ the chase. Women 09:159;0339@b | he won to$4$ him, tender people, a whore of Babylon, ladies of justices, bully 09:159;0340@b | tapsters' wives. Fox and geese. And in$4$ New*Place a slack dishonoured body 09:159;0341@b | that$6#1$ once was comely, once as sweet, as fresh as cinnamon, now her leaves 09:159;0342@b | falling, all, bare, frighted of the narrow grave and unforgiven. 09:159;0343[V ]| ~~ Yes. So$5#2$ you think ~ 09:159;0344[' ]| The door closed behind the outgoer. 09:159;0345[' ]| Rest suddenly possessed the discreet vaulted cell, rest of warm and 09:159;0346[' ]| brooding air. 09:159;0347@b | A vestal's lamp. 09:159;0348@b | Here he ponders things that$6#1$ were not: what Caesar would have lived 09:159;0349@b | to$9$ do had he believed the soothsayer: what might have been: possibilities of 09:159;0350@b | the possible as possible: things not known: what name Achilles bore when 09:159;0351@b | he lived among women. 09:159;0352@b | Coffined thoughts around me, in$4$ mummycases, embalmed in$4$ spice of 09:159;0353@b | words. Thoth, god of libraries, a birdgod, moonycrowned. And I heard the 09:159;0354@b | voice of that$6#2$ Egyptian highpriest. 09:159;0354[Z ]| \In$4$ painted chambers loaded with\ 09:159;0355[Z ]| \tilebooks.\ 09:159;0356@b | They are still. Once quick in$4$ the brains of men. Still: but an itch of 09:159;0357@b | death is in$4$ them, to$9$ tell me in$4$ my ear a maudlin tale, urge me to$9$ wreak their 09:159;0358@b | will$0$. 09:159;0359[ZX ]| ~~ Certainly, 09:159;0359[' ]| John*Eglinton mused, 09:159;0359[ZX ]| of all great men he is the most enigmatic. 09:159;0360[ZX ]| We know nothing but that$3$ he lived and suffered. Not even so$5#1$ much. Others 09:159;0361[ZX ]| abide our question. A shadow hangs over all the rest. 09:159;0362[ZX ]| ~~ But \Hamlet\ is so$5#1$ personal, is not it? 09:159;0362[' ]| Mr*Best pleaded. 09:159;0362[V ]| I mean, a kind of 09:159;0363[V ]| private paper, do not you know, of his private life. I mean, I do not care a 09:159;0364[V ]| button, do not you know, who$6#1$ is killed or who$6#1$ is guilty ~ 09:159;0365[' ]| He rested an innocent book on$4$ the edge of the desk, smiling his 09:159;0366[' ]| defiance. 09:159;0366@b | His private papers in$4$ the original. 09:159;0366[Z ]| \1Ta 1an 1bad 1ar 1an 1tir. 1Taim 1in\ \1mo\ 09:159;0367[Z ]| \1shagart.\ 09:159;0367@b | Put beurla on$4$ it, littlejohn. 09:159;0368[' ]| Quoth littlejohn*Eglinton: 09:159;0369[ZX ]| ~~ I was prepared for$4$ paradoxes from what Malachi*Mulligan told us but I 09:159;0370[ZX ]| may as well warn you that$3$ if you want to$9$ shake my belief that$3$ Shakespeare 09:159;0371[ZX ]| is Hamlet you have a stern task before you. 09:159;0372@b | Bear with me. 09:159;0373[' ]| Stephen withstood the bane of miscreant eyes glinting stern under 09:159;0374[' ]| wrinkled brows. 09:159;0374@b | A basilisk. 09:159;0374[Z ]| \E quando vede l'uomo l'attosca.\ 09:159;0374@b | Messer*Brunetto, 09:159;0375@b | I thank thee for$4$ the word. 09:159;0376[B ]| ~~ As we, or mother Dana, weave and unweave our bodies, 09:159;0376[' ]| Stephen said, 09:159;0377[B ]| from day to$4$ day, their molecules shuttled to$8$ and fro, so$3$ does the artist 09:159;0378[B ]| weave and unweave his image. And as the mole on$4$ my right breast is where 09:160;0379[B ]| it was when I was born, though all my body has been woven of new stuff 09:160;0380[B ]| time after time, so$3$ through the ghost of the unquiet father the image of the 09:160;0381[B ]| unliving son looks forth. In$4$ the intense instant of imagination, when the 09:160;0382[B ]| mind, Shelley says, is a fading coal, that$6#2$ which$6#1$ I was is that$6#2$ which$6#1$ I am and 09:160;0383[B ]| that$6#2$ which$6#1$ in$4$ possibility I may come to$9$ be. So$3$ in$4$ the future, the sister of the 09:160;0384[B ]| past, I may see myself as I sit here now but by$4$ reflection from that$6#2$ which$6#1$ 09:160;0385[B ]| then I shall be. 09:160;0386@b | Drummond*of*Hawthornden helped you at that$6#2$ stile. 09:160;0387[V ]| ~~ Yes, 09:160;0387[' ]| Mr*Best said youngly. 09:160;0387[V ]| I feel Hamlet quite young. The bitterness 09:160;0388[V ]| might be from the father but the passages with Ophelia are surely from the 09:160;0389[V ]| son. 09:160;0390@b | Has the wrong sow by$4$ the lug. He is in$4$ my father. I am in$4$ his son. 09:160;0391[B ]| ~~ That$6#2$ mole is the last to$9$ go, 09:160;0391[' ]| Stephen said, laughing. 09:160;0392[' ]| John*Eglinton made a nothing pleasing mow. 09:160;0393[ZX ]| ~~ If that$6#2$ were the birthmark of genius, 09:160;0393[' ]| he said, 09:160;0393[ZX ]| genius would be a drug in$4$ 09:160;0394[ZX ]| the market. The plays of Shakespeare's later years which$6#1$ Renan admired so$5#1$ 09:160;0395[ZX ]| much breathe another spirit. 09:160;0396[ZX ]| ~~ The spirit of reconciliation, 09:160;0396[' ]| the quaker librarian breathed. 09:160;0397[B ]| ~~ There can be no$2$ reconciliation, 09:160;0397[' ]| Stephen said, 09:160;0397[B ]| if there has not been a 09:160;0398[B ]| sundering. 09:160;0399@b | Said that$6#2$. 09:160;0400[B ]| ~~ If you want to$9$ know what are the events which$6#1$ cast their shadow over the 09:160;0401[B ]| hell of time of \King*Lear\, \Othello\, \Hamlet\, \Troilus*and*Cressida\, look to$9$ 09:160;0402[B ]| see when and how the shadow lifts. What softens the heart of a man, 09:160;0403[B ]| shipwrecked in$4$ storms dire, Tried, like$4$ another Ulysses, Pericles, 09:160;0404[B ]| prince*of*Tyre? 09:160;0404@b | Head, redconecapped, buffeted, brineblinded. 09:160;0406[B ]| ~~ A child, a girl, placed in$4$ his arms, Marina. 09:160;0407[ZX ]| ~~ The leaning of sophists towards the bypaths of apocrypha is a constant 09:160;0408[ZX ]| quantity, 09:160;0408[' ]| John*Eglinton detected. 09:160;0408[ZX ]| The highroads are dreary but they lead to$4$ 09:160;0409[ZX ]| the town. 09:160;0410@b | Good Bacon: gone musty. Shakespeare Bacon's wild oats. 09:160;0411@b | Cypherjugglers going the highroads. Seekers on$4$ the great quest. What 09:160;0412@b | town, good masters? Mummed in$4$ names: A%_E%, eon: Magee, John*Eglinton. 09:160;0413@b | East*of*the*sun%*west*of*the*moon: \Tir*na*n-og\. Booted the twain and 09:160;0414@b | staved. 09:160;0415[Z ]| \How many miles to$4$ Dublin? \ 09:160;0416[Z ]| \Three score and ten, sir.\ 09:160;0417[Z ]| \Will$1$ we be there by$4$ candlelight? \ 09:160;0418[B ]| ~~ Mr*Brandes accepts it, 09:160;0418[' ]| Stephen said, 09:160;0418[B ]| as the first play of the closing period. 09:160;0419[ZX ]| ~~ Does he? What does Mr*Sidney*Lee, or Mr*Simon*Lazarus as some aver 09:160;0420[ZX ]| his name is, say of it? 09:160;0421[B ]| ~~ Marina, 09:160;0421[' ]| Stephen said, 09:160;0421[B ]| a child of storm, Miranda, a wonder, Perdita, that$6#2$ 09:160;0422[B ]| which$6#1$ was lost. What was lost is given back to$4$ him: his daughter's child. 09:161;0423[Z ]| \My dearest wife\, 09:161;0423[B ]| Pericles says, 09:161;0423[Z ]| \was like$4$ this maid\. 09:161;0423[B ]| Will$1$ any man love the 09:161;0424[B ]| daughter if he has not loved the mother? 09:161;0425[V ]| ~~ The art of being a grandfather, 09:161;0425[' ]| Mr*Best gan murmur. 09:161;0425[V ]| \L'art d'e^tre\ 09:161;0426[V ]| \grandp\ ~ . 09:161;0427[B ]| ~~ Will$1$ he not see reborn in$4$ her, with the memory of his own youth added, 09:161;0428[B ]| another image? 09:161;0429@b | Do you know what you are talking about? Love, yes. Word known to$4$ 09:161;0430@b | all men. 09:161;0430[Z ]| \Amor vero aliquid alicui bonum vult unde et ea quae\ 09:161;0431[Z ]| \concupiscimus\ ~ 09:161;0432[B ]| ~~ His own image to$4$ a man with that$6#2$ queer thing genius is the standard of 09:161;0433[B ]| all experience, material and moral. Such an appeal will$1$ touch him. The 09:161;0434[B ]| images of other males of his blood will$1$ repel him. He will$1$ see in$4$ them 09:161;0435[B ]| grotesque attempts of nature to$9$ foretell or to$9$ repeat himself. 09:161;0436[' ]| The benign forehead of the quaker librarian enkindled rosily with 09:161;0437[' ]| hope. 09:161;0438[V ]| ~~ I hope Mr*Dedalus will$1$ work out his theory for$4$ the enlightenment of the 09:161;0439[V ]| public. And we ought to$9$ mention another Irish commentator, Mr*George*Bernard*Shaw. 09:161;0440[V ]| Nor should we forget Mr*Frank*Harris. His articles on$4$ 09:161;0441[V ]| Shakespeare in$4$ the \Saturday*Review\ were surely brilliant. Oddly enough 09:161;0442[V ]| he too draws for$4$ us an unhappy relation with the dark lady of the sonnets. 09:161;0443[V ]| The favoured rival is William*Herbert, earl*of*Pembroke. I own that$6#2$ if the 09:161;0444[V ]| poet must be rejected such a rejection would seem more in$4$ harmony with ~~ 09:161;0445[V ]| what shall I say? ~~ our notions of what ought not to$9$ have been. 09:161;0446[' ]| Felicitously he ceased and held a meek head among them, auk's egg, 09:161;0447[' ]| prize of their fray. 09:161;0448@b | He thous and thees her with grave husbandwords. Dost love, 09:161;0449@b | Miriam? Dost love thy man? 09:161;0450[B ]| ~~ That$6#2$ may be too, 09:161;0450[' ]| Stephen said. 09:161;0450[B ]| There is a saying of Goethe's which$6#1$ Mr*Magee 09:161;0451[B ]| likes to$9$ quote. Beware of what you wish for$4$ in$4$ youth because you 09:161;0452[B ]| will$1$ get it in$4$ middle life. Why does he send to$4$ one who$6#1$ is a \buonaroba\, a bay 09:161;0453[B ]| where all men ride, a maid of honour with a scandalous girlhood, a lordling 09:161;0454[B ]| to$9$ woo for$4$ him? He was himself a lord of language and had made himself a 09:161;0455[B ]| coistrel gentleman and he had written \Romeo*and*Juliet\. Why? Belief in$4$ 09:161;0456[B ]| himself has been untimely killed. He was overborne in$4$ a cornfield first (a 09:161;0457[B ]| ryefield, I should say) and he will$1$ never be a victor in$4$ his own eyes after nor 09:161;0458[B ]| play victoriously the game of laugh and lie down. Assumed dongiovannism 09:161;0459[B ]| will$1$ not save him. No$2$ later undoing will$1$ undo the first undoing. The tusk of 09:161;0460[B ]| the boar has wounded him there where love lies ableeding. If the shrew is 09:161;0461[B ]| worsted yet there remains to$4$ her woman's invisible weapon. There is, I feel 09:161;0462[B ]| in$4$ the words, some goad of the flesh driving him into a new passion, a 09:161;0463[B ]| darker shadow of the first, darkening even his own understanding of 09:161;0464[B ]| himself. A like$2$ fate awaits him and the two rages commingle in$4$ a whirlpool. 09:161;0465@b | They list. And in$4$ the porches of their ears I pour. 09:161;0466[B ]| ~~ The soul has been before stricken mortally, a poison poured in$4$ the porch 09:161;0467[B ]| of a sleeping ear. But those who$6#1$ are done to$4$ death in$4$ sleep can not know the 09:162;0468[B ]| manner of their quell unless their Creator endow their souls with that$6#2$ 09:162;0469[B ]| knowledge in$4$ the life to$9$ come. The poisoning and the beast with two backs 09:162;0470[B ]| that$6#1$ urged it King*Hamlet's ghost could not know of were he not endowed 09:162;0471[B ]| with knowledge by$4$ his creator. That$6#2$ is why the speech (his lean unlovely 09:162;0472[B ]| English) is always turned elsewhere, backward. Ravisher and ravished, 09:162;0473[B ]| what he would but would not, go with him from Lucrece's bluecircled ivory 09:162;0474[B ]| globes to$4$ Imogen's breast, bare, with its mole cinquespotted. He goes back, 09:162;0475[B ]| weary of the creation he has piled up$5$ to$9$ hide him from himself, an old dog 09:162;0476[B ]| licking an old sore. But, because loss is his gain, he passes on$5$ towards 09:162;0477[B ]| eternity in$4$ undiminished personality, untaught by$4$ the wisdom he has 09:162;0478[B ]| written or by$4$ the laws he has revealed. His beaver is up$5$. He is a ghost, a 09:162;0479[B ]| shadow now, the wind by$4$ Elsinore's rocks or what you will$1$, the sea's voice, 09:162;0480[B ]| a voice heard only in$4$ the heart of him who$6#1$ is the substance of his shadow, 09:162;0481[B ]| the son consubstantial with the father. 09:162;0482[D ]| ~~ Amen! 09:162;0482[' ]| was responded from the doorway. 09:162;0483@b | Hast thou found me, O mine enemy? 09:162;0484[X ]| \Entr'acte.\ 09:162;0485[' ]| A ribald face, sullen as a dean's, Buck*Mulligan came forward, then 09:162;0486[' ]| blithe in$4$ motley, towards the greeting of their smiles. 09:162;0486@b | My telegram. 09:162;0487[D ]| ~~ You were speaking of the gaseous vertebrate, if I mistake not? 09:162;0487[' ]| he asked of 09:162;0488[' ]| Stephen. 09:162;0489[' ]| Primrosevested he greeted gaily with his doffed Panama as with a 09:162;0490[' ]| bauble. 09:162;0491@b | They make him welcome. 09:162;0491[Z ]| \Was Du verlachst wirst Du noch dienen.\ 09:162;0492@b | Brood of mockers: Photius, pseudo Malachi, Johann*Most. 09:162;0493@b | He Who$6#1$ Himself begot middler the Holy*Ghost and Himself sent 09:162;0494@b | Himself, Agenbuyer, between Himself and others, Who$6#1$, put upon$5$ by$4$ His 09:162;0495@b | fiends, stripped and whipped, was nailed like$4$ bat to$4$ barndoor, starved on$4$ 09:162;0496@b | crosstree, Who$6#1$ let Him bury, stood up$5$, harrowed hell, fared into heaven 09:162;0497@b | and there these nineteen hundred years sitteth on$4$ the right hand of His 09:162;0498@b | Own Self but yet shall come in$4$ the latter day to$4$ doom the quick and dead 09:162;0498@b | when all the quick shall be dead already. 09:162;0499[X ]| @MUSIC! 09:162;0500[Z ]| \7Glo-o ~~ ri ~~ a\ \7in\ \7ex ~~ cel ~~ sis\ \7De ~~ o.\ 09:162;0501@b | He lifts his hands. Veils fall. O, flowers! Bells with bells with bells 09:162;0502@b | aquiring. 09:162;0503[V ]| ~~ Yes, indeed, 09:162;0503[' ]| the quaker librarian said. 09:162;0503[V ]| A most instructive discussion. Mr*Mulligan, 09:162;0504[V ]| I will$1$ be bound, has his theory too of the play and of Shakespeare. 09:162;0505[V ]| All sides of life should be represented. 09:163;0506[' ]| He smiled on$4$ all sides equally. 09:163;0507[' ]| Buck*Mulligan thought, puzzled. 09:163;0508[D ]| ~~ Shakespeare? 09:163;0508[' ]| he said. 09:163;0508[D ]| I seem to$9$ know the name. 09:163;0509[' ]| A flying sunny smile rayed in$4$ his loose features. 09:163;0510[D ]| ~~ To$9$ be sure, 09:163;0510[' ]| he said, remembering brightly. 09:163;0510[D ]| The chap that$6#1$ writes like$4$ 09:163;0511[D ]| Synge. 09:163;0512[' ]| Mr*Best turned to$4$ him. 09:163;0513[V ]| ~~ Haines missed you, 09:163;0513[' ]| he said. 09:163;0513[V ]| Did you meet him? He will$1$ see you after at the 09:163;0514[V ]| D%_B%_C% He is gone to$4$ Gill's to$9$ buy Hyde's \Lovesongs*of*Connacht\. 09:163;0515[D ]| ~~ I came through the museum, 09:163;0515[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 09:163;0515[D ]| Was he here? 09:163;0516[ZX ]| ~~ The bard's fellowcountrymen, 09:163;0516[' ]| John*Eglinton answered, 09:163;0516[ZX ]| are rather tired 09:163;0517[ZX ]| perhaps of our brilliancies of theorising. I hear that$3$ an actress played 09:163;0518[ZX ]| Hamlet for$4$ the fourhundredandeighth time last night in$4$ Dublin. Vining 09:163;0519[ZX ]| held that$3$ the prince was a woman. Has no-one made him out to$9$ be an 09:163;0520[ZX ]| Irishman? Judge*Barton, I believe, is searching for$4$ some clues. He swears 09:163;0521[ZX ]| (His*Highness not His*Lordship) by$4$ saint*Patrick. 09:163;0522[V ]| ~~ The most brilliant of all is that$6#2$ story of Wilde's, 09:163;0522[' ]| Mr*Best said, lifting his 09:163;0523[' ]| brilliant notebook. 09:163;0523[V ]| That$6#2$ \Portrait*of*Mr*W%_H%\ where he proves that$3$ the 09:163;0524[V ]| sonnets were written by$4$ a Willie*Hughes, a man all hues. 09:163;0525[V ]| ~~ For$4$ Willie*Hughes, is it not? 09:163;0525[' ]| the quaker librarian asked. 09:163;0526@b | Or Hughie*Wills? Mr*William Himself. W%_H%: who$6#2$ am I? 09:163;0527[V ]| ~~ I mean, for$4$ Willie*Hughes, 09:163;0527[' ]| Mr*Best said, amending his gloss easily. 09:163;0527[V ]| Of 09:163;0528[V ]| course it is all paradox, do not you know, Hughes and hews and hues, the 09:163;0529[V ]| colour, but it is so$5#1$ typical the way he works it out. It is the very essence of 09:163;0530[V ]| Wilde, do not you know. The light touch. 09:163;0531[' ]| His glance touched their faces lightly as he smiled, a blond ephebe. 09:163;0532@b | Tame essence of Wilde. 09:163;0533@b | You are darned witty. Three drams of usquebaugh you drank with 09:163;0534@b | Dan*Deasy's ducats. 09:163;0535@b | How much did I spend? O, a few shillings. 09:163;0536@b | For$4$ a plump of pressmen. Humour wet and dry. 09:163;0537@b | Wit. You would give your five wits for$4$ youth's proud livery he pranks 09:163;0538@b | in$4$. Lineaments of gratified desire. 09:163;0539@b | There be many mo. Take her for$4$ me. In$4$ pairing time. Jove, a cool 09:163;0540@b | ruttime send them. Yea, turtledove her. 09:163;0541@b | Eve. Naked wheatbellied sin. A snake coils her, fang in's kiss. 09:163;0542[V ]| ~~ Do you think it is only a paradox? 09:163;0542[' ]| the quaker librarian was asking. 09:163;0542[V ]| The 09:163;0543[V ]| mocker is never taken seriously when he is most serious. 09:163;0544[' ]| They talked seriously of mocker's seriousness. 09:163;0545[' ]| Buck*Mulligan's again heavy face eyed Stephen awhile. Then, his 09:163;0546[' ]| head wagging, he came near, drew a folded telegram from his pocket. His 09:163;0547[' ]| mobile lips read, smiling with new delight. 09:163;0548[D ]| ~~ Telegram! 09:163;0548[' ]| he said. 09:163;0548[D ]| Wonderful inspiration! Telegram! A papal bull! 09:163;0549[' ]| He sat on$4$ a corner of the unlit desk, reading aloud joyfully: 09:164;0550[Z ]| ~~ \The sentimentalist is he who$6#1$ would enjoy without incurring the immense\ 09:164;0551[Z ]| \debtorship for$4$ a thing done.\ Signed: Dedalus. 09:164;0551[D ]| Where did you launch it 09:164;0552[D ]| from? The kips? No$7$. College*Green. Have you drunk the four quid? The 09:164;0553[D ]| aunt is going to$9$ call on$4$ your unsubstantial father. Telegram! Malachi*Mulligan, 09:164;0554[D ]| The*Ship, lower*Abbey*street. O, you peerless mummer! O, you 09:164;0555[D ]| priestified Kinchite! 09:164;0556[' ]| Joyfully he thrust message and envelope into a pocket but keened in$4$ a 09:164;0557[' ]| querulous brogue: 09:164;0558[D ]| ~~ It is what I am telling you, mister honey, it is queer and sick we were, 09:164;0559[D ]| Haines and myself, the time himself brought it in$5$. It was murmur we did for$4$ 09:164;0560[D ]| a gallus potion would rouse a friar, I am thinking, and he limp with leching. 09:164;0561[D ]| And we one hour and two hours and three hours in$4$ Connery's sitting civil 09:164;0562[D ]| waiting for$4$ pints apiece. 09:164;0563[' ]| He wailed: 09:164;0564[D ]| ~~ And we to$9$ be there, mavrone, and you to$9$ be unbeknownst sending us 09:164;0565[D ]| your conglomerations the way we to$9$ have our tongues out a yard long like$4$ 09:164;0566[D ]| the drouthy clerics do be fainting for$4$ a pussful. 09:164;0567[' ]| Stephen laughed. 09:164;0568[' ]| Quickly, warningfully Buck*Mulligan bent down. 09:164;0569[D ]| ~~ The tramper Synge is looking for$4$ you, 09:164;0569[' ]| he said, 09:164;0569[D ]| to$9$ murder you. He heard 09:164;0570[D ]| you pissed on$4$ his halldoor in$4$ Glasthule. He is out in$4$ pampooties to$9$ murder 09:164;0571[D ]| you. 09:164;0572[B ]| ~~ Me! 09:164;0572[' ]| Stephen exclaimed. 09:164;0572[B ]| That$6#2$ was your contribution to$4$ literature. 09:164;0573[' ]| Buck*Mulligan gleefully bent back, laughing to$4$ the dark 09:164;0574[' ]| eavesdropping ceiling. 09:164;0575[D ]| ~~ Murder you! 09:164;0575[' ]| he laughed. 09:164;0576@b | Harsh gargoyle face that$6#1$ warred against me over our mess of hash of 09:164;0577@b | lights in$4$ rue*Saint*Andre=*des*Arts. In$4$ words of words for$4$ words, palabras. 09:164;0578@b | Oisin with Patrick. Faunman he met in$4$ Clamart woods, brandishing a 09:164;0579@b | winebottle. \C'est vendredi saint!\ Murthering Irish. His image, wandering, 09:164;0580@b | he met. I mine. I met a fool in$4$ the forest. 09:164;0581[V ]| ~~ Mr*Lyster, 09:164;0581[' ]| an attendant said from the door ajar. 09:164;0582[V ]| ~~ ~~ in$4$ which$6#1$ everyone can find his own. So$3$ Mr*Justice*Madden in$4$ his 09:164;0583[V ]| \Diary*of*Master*William*Silence\ has found the hunting terms ~ 09:164;0583[V ]| Yes? What 09:164;0584[V ]| is it? 09:164;0585[V ]| ~~ There is a gentleman here, sir, 09:164;0585[' ]| the attendant said, coming forward and 09:164;0586[' ]| offering a card. 09:164;0586[V ]| From the \Freeman\. He wants to$9$ see the files of the \Kilkenny*People\ 09:164;0587[V ]| for$4$ last year. 09:164;0588[V ]| ~~ Certainly, certainly, certainly. Is the gentleman ~~ ? 09:164;0589[' ]| He took the eager card, glanced, not saw, laid down unglanced, 09:164;0590[' ]| looked, asked, creaked, asked: 09:164;0591[V ]| ~~ Is he ~ .? O, there! 09:164;0592[' ]| Brisk in$4$ a galliard he was off, out. In$4$ the daylit corridor he talked 09:164;0593[' ]| with voluble pains of zeal, in$4$ duty bound, most fair, most kind, most honest 09:164;0594[' ]| broadbrim. 09:165;0595[V ]| ~~ This gentleman? \Freeman's*Journal\? \Kilkenny*People\? To$9$ be sure. Good 09:165;0596[V ]| day, sir. \Kilkenny\ ~ We have certainly ~ 09:165;0597[' ]| A patient silhouette waited, listening. 09:165;0598[V ]| ~~ All the leading provincial ~ \Northern*Whig\, \Cork*Examiner\, 09:165;0599[V ]| \Enniscorthy*Guardian\. Last year. 1903 ~ Will$1$ you please ~ Evans, 09:165;0600[V ]| conduct this gentleman ~ If you just follow the atten ~ Or, please allow 09:165;0601[V ]| me ~ This way ~ Please, sir ~ 09:165;0602[' ]| Voluble, dutiful, he led the way to$4$ all the provincial papers, a bowing 09:165;0603[' ]| dark figure following his hasty heels. 09:165;0604[' ]| The door closed. 09:165;0605[D ]| ~~ The sheeny! 09:165;0605[' ]| Buck*Mulligan cried. 09:165;0606[' ]| He jumped up$5$ and snatched the card. 09:165;0607[D ]| ~~ What is his name? Ikey*Moses? Bloom. 09:165;0608[' ]| He rattled on$5$: 09:165;0609[D ]| ~~ Jehovah, collector of prepuces, is no$2$ more. I found him over in$4$ the 09:165;0610[D ]| museum where I went to$9$ hail the foamborn Aphrodite. The Greek mouth 09:165;0611[D ]| that$6#1$ has never been twisted in$4$ prayer. Every day we must do homage to$4$ her. 09:165;0612[Z ]| \Life of life, thy lips enkindle.\ 09:165;0613[' ]| Suddenly he turned to$4$ Stephen: 09:165;0614[D ]| ~~ He knows you. He knows your old fellow. O, I fear me, he is Greeker 09:165;0615[D ]| than the Greeks. His pale Galilean eyes were upon$4$ her mesial groove. 09:165;0616[D ]| Venus*Kallipyge. O, the thunder of those loins! 09:165;0616[Z ]| \The god pursuing the\ 09:165;0617[Z ]| \maiden hid.\ 09:165;0618[ZX ]| ~~ We want to$9$ hear more, 09:165;0618[' ]| John*Eglinton decided with Mr*Best's approval. 09:165;0619[ZX ]| We begin to$9$ be interested in$4$ Mrs S. Till now we had thought of her, if at all, 09:165;0620[ZX ]| as a patient Griselda, a Penelope stay-at-home. 09:165;0621[B ]| ~~ Antisthenes, pupil of Gorgias, 09:165;0621[' ]| Stephen said, 09:165;0621[B ]| took the palm of beauty from 09:165;0622[B ]| Kyrios*Menelaus' brooddam, Argive*Helen, the wooden mare of Troy in$4$ 09:165;0623[B ]| whom a score of heroes slept, and handed it to$4$ poor Penelope. Twenty years 09:165;0624[B ]| he lived in$4$ London and, during part of that$6#2$ time, he drew a salary equal to$4$ 09:165;0625[B ]| that$6#2$ of the lord*chancellor*of*Ireland. His life was rich. His art, more than 09:165;0626[B ]| the art of feudalism as Walt*Whitman called it, is the art of surfeit. Hot 09:165;0627[B ]| herringpies, green mugs of sack, honeysauces, sugar of roses, marchpane, 09:165;0628[B ]| gooseberried pigeons, ringocandies. Sir*Walter*Raleigh, when they arrested 09:165;0629[B ]| him, had half a million francs on$4$ his back including a pair of fancy stays. 09:165;0630[B ]| The gombeenwoman Eliza*Tudor had underlinen enough to$9$ vie with her of 09:165;0631[B ]| Sheba. Twenty years he dallied there between conjugial love and its chaste 09:165;0632[B ]| delights and scortatory love and its foul pleasures. You know 09:165;0633[B ]| Manningham's story of the burgher's wife who$6#1$ bade Dick*Burbage to$4$ her 09:165;0634[B ]| bed after she had seen him in$4$ \Richard_III\ and how Shakespeare, 09:165;0635[B ]| overhearing, without more ado about nothing, took the cow by$4$ the horns 09:165;0636[B ]| and, when Burbage came knocking at the gate, answered from the capon's 09:165;0637[B ]| blankets: \William*the*conqueror came before Richard_III.\ And the gay 09:165;0638[B ]| lakin, mistress*Fitton, mount and cry O, and his dainty birdsnies, lady*Penelope*Rich, 09:166;0639[B ]| a clean quality woman is suited for$4$ a player, and the punks 09:166;0640[B ]| of the bankside, a penny a time. 09:166;0641@b | Cours*la*Reine. 09:166;0641[X ]| \Encore vingt sous. Nous ferons de petites cochonneries.\ 09:166;0642[X ]| \Minette? Tu veux? \ 09:166;0643[B ]| ~~ The height of fine society. And sir*William*Davenant of Oxford's mother 09:166;0644[B ]| with her cup of canary for$4$ any cockcanary. 09:166;0645[' ]| Buck*Mulligan, his pious eyes upturned, prayed: 09:166;0646[D ]| ~~ Blessed*Margaret*Mary*Anycock! 09:166;0647[B ]| ~~ And Harry of six wives' daughter. And other lady friends from 09:166;0648[B ]| neighbour seats as Lawn Tennyson, gentleman poet, sings. But all those 09:166;0649[B ]| twenty years what do you suppose poor Penelope in$4$ Stratford was doing 09:166;0650[B ]| behind the diamond panes? 09:166;0651@b | Do and do. Thing done. In$4$ a rosery of Fetter*lane of Gerard, 09:166;0652@b | herbalist, he walks, greyedauburn. An azured harebell like$4$ her veins. Lids 09:166;0653@b | of Juno's eyes, violets. He walks. One life is all. One body. Do. But do. 09:166;0654@b | Afar, in$4$ a reek of lust and squalor, hands are laid on$4$ whiteness. 09:166;0655[' ]| Buck*Mulligan rapped John*Eglinton's desk sharply. 09:166;0656[D ]| ~~ Whom do you suspect? 09:166;0656[' ]| he challenged. 09:166;0657[B ]| ~~ Say that$3$ he is the spurned lover in$4$ the sonnets. Once spurned twice 09:166;0658[B ]| spurned. But the court wanton spurned him for$4$ a lord, his dearmylove. 09:166;0659@b | Love that$6#1$ dare not speak its name. 09:166;0660[ZX ]| ~~ As an Englishman, you mean, 09:166;0660[' ]| John sturdy Eglinton put in$5$, 09:166;0660[ZX ]| he loved a 09:166;0661[ZX ]| lord. 09:166;0662@b | Old wall where sudden lizards flash. At Charenton I watched them. 09:166;0663[B ]| ~~ It seems so$5#2$, 09:166;0663[' ]| Stephen said, 09:166;0663[B ]| when he wants to$9$ do for$4$ him, and for$4$ all other 09:166;0664[B ]| and singular uneared wombs, the holy office an ostler does for$4$ the stallion. 09:166;0665[B ]| Maybe, like$4$ Socrates, he had a midwife to$9$ mother as he had a shrew to$9$ wife. 09:166;0666[B ]| But she, the giglot wanton, did not break a bedvow. Two deeds are rank in$4$ 09:166;0667[B ]| that$6#2$ ghost's mind: a broken vow and the dullbrained yokel on$4$ whom her 09:166;0668[B ]| favour has declined, deceased husband's brother. Sweet*Ann, I take it, was 09:166;0669[B ]| hot in$4$ the blood. Once a wooer, twice a wooer. 09:166;0670[' ]| Stephen turned boldly in$4$ his chair. 09:166;0671[B ]| ~~ The burden of proof is with you not with me, 09:166;0671[' ]| he said frowning. 09:166;0671[B ]| If you 09:166;0672[B ]| deny that$6#2$ in$4$ the fifth scene of \Hamlet\ he has branded her with infamy tell 09:166;0673[B ]| me why there is no$2$ mention of her during the thirtyfour years between the 09:166;0674[B ]| day she married him and the day she buried him. All those women saw their 09:166;0675[B ]| men down and under: Mary, her goodman John, Ann, her poor dear 09:166;0676[B ]| Willun, when he went and died on$4$ her, raging that$3$ he was the first to$9$ go, 09:166;0677[B ]| Joan, her four brothers, Judith, her husband and all her sons, Susan, her 09:166;0678[B ]| husband too, while Susan's daughter, Elizabeth, to$9$ use granddaddy's 09:166;0679[B ]| words, wed her second, having killed her first. O, yes, mention there is. In$4$ 09:166;0680[B ]| the years when he was living richly in$4$ royal London to$9$ pay a debt she had 09:166;0681[B ]| to$9$ borrow forty shillings from her father's shepherd. Explain you then. 09:166;0682[B ]| Explain the swansong too wherein he has commended her to$4$ posterity. 09:167;0683[' ]| He faced their silence. 09:167;0684[' ]| To$4$ whom thus Eglinton: 09:167;0684[Z ]| You mean the will$0$. 09:167;0685[ZX ]| But that$6#2$ has been explained, I believe, by$4$ jurists. 09:167;0686[ZX ]| She was entitled to$4$ her widow's dower 09:167;0687[ZX ]| At common law. His legal knowledge was great 09:167;0688[ZX ]| Our judges tell us% ~~ 09:167;0689[X ]| Him Satan fleers, 09:167;0690[X ]| Mocker: ~~ 09:167;0691[X ]| And therefore he left out her name 09:167;0692[X ]| From the first draft but he did not leave out 09:167;0693[X ]| The presents for$4$ his granddaughter, for$4$ his daughters, 09:167;0694[X ]| For$4$ his sister, for$4$ his old cronies in$4$ Stratford 09:167;0695[X ]| And in$4$ London. And therefore when he was urged, 09:167;0696[X ]| As I believe, to$9$ name her 09:167;0697[X ]| He left her his 09:167;0698[X ]| Secondbest 09:167;0699[X ]| Bed. 09:167;0700[X ]| \Punkt.\ 09:167;0701[X ]| Leftherhis 09:167;0702[X ]| Secondbest 09:167;0703[X ]| Leftherhis 09:167;0704[X ]| Bestabed 09:167;0705[X ]| Secabest 09:167;0706[X ]| Leftabed. 09:167;0707[X ]| Woa! 09:167;0708[ZX ]| ~~ Pretty countryfolk had few chattels then, 09:167;0708[' ]| John*Eglinton observed, 09:167;0708[ZX ]| as they 09:167;0709[ZX ]| have still if our peasant plays are true to$4$ type. 09:167;0710[B ]| ~~ He was a rich country gentleman, 09:167;0710[' ]| Stephen said, 09:167;0710[B ]| with a coat of arms and 09:167;0711[B ]| landed estate at Stratford and a house in$4$ Ireland yard, a capitalist 09:167;0712[B ]| shareholder, a bill promoter, a tithefarmer. Why did he not leave her his 09:167;0713[B ]| best bed if he wished her to$9$ snore away the rest of her nights in$4$ peace? 09:167;0714[V ]| ~~ It is clear that$3$ there were two beds, a best and a secondbest, 09:167;0714[' ]| Mr*Secondbest*Best 09:167;0715[' ]| said finely. 09:167;0716[D ]| ~~ \Separatio a mensa et a thalamo\, 09:167;0716[' ]| bettered Buck*Mulligan and was smiled 09:167;0717[' ]| on$5$. 09:167;0718[ZX ]| ~~ Antiquity mentions famous beds, 09:167;0718[' ]| Second Eglinton puckered, bedsmiling. 09:167;0719[ZX ]| Let me think. 09:167;0720[B ]| ~~ Antiquity mentions that$6#2$ Stagyrite schoolurchin and bald heathen sage, 09:167;0721[' ]| Stephen said, 09:167;0721[B ]| who$6#1$ when dying in$4$ exile frees and endows his slaves, pays 09:167;0722[B ]| tribute to$4$ his elders, wills to$9$ be laid in$4$ earth near the bones of his dead wife 09:167;0723[B ]| and bids his friends be kind to$4$ an old mistress (do not forget Nell*Gwynn Herpyllis) 09:167;0724[B ]| and let her live in$4$ his villa. 09:168;0725[V ]| ~~ Do you mean he died so$5#2$? 09:168;0725[' ]| Mr*Best asked with slight concern. 09:168;0725[V ]| I mean ~ 09:168;0726[D ]| ~~ He died dead drunk, 09:168;0726[' ]| Buck*Mulligan capped. 09:168;0726[Z ]| \A quart of ale is a dish for$4$ a\ 09:168;0727[Z ]| \king.\ 09:168;0727[D ]| O, I must tell you what Dowden said! 09:168;0728[V ]| ~~ What? 09:168;0728[' ]| asked Besteglinton. 09:168;0729@b | William*Shakespeare and company, limited. The people's William. 09:168;0730@b | For$4$ terms apply: E%*Dowden, Highfield*house ~ 09:168;0731[D ]| ~~ Lovely! 09:168;0731[' ]| Buck*Mulligan suspired amorously. 09:168;0731[D ]| I asked him what he thought 09:168;0732[D ]| of the charge of pederasty brought against the bard. He lifted his hands and 09:168;0733[D ]| said: 09:168;0733[Z ]| \All we can say is that$3$ life ran very high in$4$ those days\. 09:168;0733[D ]| Lovely! 09:168;0734@b | Catamite. 09:168;0735[V ]| ~~ The sense of beauty leads us astray, 09:168;0735[' ]| said beautifulinsadness Best to$4$ ugling 09:168;0736[' ]| Eglinton. 09:168;0737[' ]| Steadfast*John replied severe: 09:168;0738[ZX ]| ~~ The doctor can tell us what those words mean. You can not eat your cake 09:168;0739[ZX ]| and have it. 09:168;0740@b | Sayest thou so$5#2$? Will$1$ they wrest from us, from me, the palm of beauty? 09:168;0741[B ]| ~~ And the sense of property, 09:168;0741[' ]| Stephen said. 09:168;0741[B ]| He drew Shylock out of his own 09:168;0742[B ]| long pocket. The son of a maltjobber and moneylender he was himself a 09:168;0743[B ]| cornjobber and moneylender, with ten tods of corn hoarded in$4$ the famine 09:168;0744[B ]| riots. His borrowers are no$2$ doubt those divers of worship mentioned by$4$ 09:168;0745[B ]| Chettle*Falstaff who$6#1$ reported his uprightness of dealing. He sued a 09:168;0746[B ]| fellowplayer for$4$ the price of a few bags of malt and exacted his pound of 09:168;0747[B ]| flesh in$4$ interest for$4$ every money lent. How else could Aubrey's ostler and 09:168;0748[B ]| callboy get rich quick? All events brought grist to$4$ his mill. Shylock chimes 09:168;0749[B ]| with the jewbaiting that$6#1$ followed the hanging and quartering of the queen's 09:168;0750[B ]| leech Lopez, his jew's heart being plucked forth while the sheeny was yet 09:168;0751[B ]| alive: \Hamlet\ and \Macbeth\ with the coming to$4$ the throne of a Scotch 09:168;0752[B ]| philosophaster with a turn for$4$ witchroasting. The lost armada is his jeer in$4$ 09:168;0753[B ]| \Love's*Labour*Lost\. His pageants, the histories, sail fullbellied on$4$ a tide of 09:168;0754[B ]| Mafeking enthusiasm. Warwickshire jesuits are tried and we have a porter's 09:168;0755[B ]| theory of equivocation. The \Sea*Venture\ comes home from Bermudas and 09:168;0756[B ]| the play Renan admired is written with Patsy*Caliban, our American 09:168;0757[B ]| cousin. The sugared sonnets follow Sidney's. As for$4$ fay Elizabeth, 09:168;0758[B ]| otherwise carrotty Bess, the gross virgin who$6#1$ inspired the \Merry*Wives*of*Windsor\, 09:168;0759[B ]| let some meinherr from Almany grope his life long for$4$ deephid 09:168;0760[B ]| meanings in$4$ the depths of the buckbasket. 09:168;0761@b | I think you are getting on$5$ very nicely. Just mix up$5$ a mixture of 09:168;0762@b | theolologicophilolological. \Mingo, minxi, mictum, mingere.\ 09:168;0763[ZX ]| ~~ Prove that$3$ he was a jew, 09:168;0763[' ]| John*Eglinton dared, expectantly. 09:168;0763[ZX ]| Your dean of 09:168;0764[ZX ]| studies holds he was a holy Roman. 09:168;0765[ZX ]| \Sufflaminandus sum.\ 09:168;0766[B ]| ~~ He was made in$4$ Germany, 09:168;0766[' ]| Stephen replied, 09:168;0766[B ]| as the champion French 09:168;0767[B ]| polisher of Italian scandals. 09:168;0768[V ]| ~~ A myriadminded man, 09:168;0768[' ]| Mr*Best reminded. 09:168;0768[V ]| Coleridge called him 09:168;0769[V ]| myriadminded. 09:169;0770[Z ]| \Amplius. In$4$ societate humana hoc est maxime necessarium ut sit\ 09:169;0771[X ]| \amicitia inter multos.\ 09:169;0772[B ]| ~~ Saint*Thomas, 09:169;0772[' ]| Stephen began ~ 09:169;0773[D ]| ~~ \Ora pro nobis\, 09:169;0773[' ]| Monk Mulligan groaned, sinking to$4$ a chair. 09:169;0774[' ]| There he keened a wailing rune: 09:169;0775[D ]| ~~ \Pogue mahone! Acushla machree!\ It is destroyed we are from this day! It is 09:169;0776[D ]| destroyed we are surely! 09:169;0777[' ]| All smiled their smiles. 09:169;0778[B ]| ~~ Saint*Thomas, 09:169;0778[' ]| Stephen smiling said, 09:169;0778[B ]| whose gorbellied works I enjoy 09:169;0779[B ]| reading in$4$ the original, writing of incest from a standpoint different from 09:169;0780[B ]| that$6#2$ of the new Viennese school Mr*Magee spoke of, likens it in$4$ his wise and 09:169;0781[B ]| curious way to$4$ an avarice of the emotions. He means that$3$ the love so$5#2$ given 09:169;0782[B ]| to$4$ one near in$4$ blood is covetously withheld from some stranger who$6#1$, it may 09:169;0783[B ]| be, hungers for$4$ it. Jews, whom christians tax with avarice, are of all races 09:169;0784[B ]| the most given to$4$ intermarriage. Accusations are made in$4$ anger. The 09:169;0785[B ]| christian laws which$6#1$ built up$5$ the hoards of the jews (for$4$ whom, as for$4$ the 09:169;0786[B ]| lollards, storm was shelter) bound their affections too with hoops of steel. 09:169;0787[B ]| Whether these be sins or virtues old Nobodaddy will$1$ tell us at doomsday 09:169;0788[B ]| leet. But a man who$6#1$ holds so$5#1$ tightly to$4$ what he calls his rights over what he 09:169;0789[B ]| calls his debts will$1$ hold tightly also to$4$ what he calls his rights over her 09:169;0790[B ]| whom he calls his wife. No$2$ sir smile neighbour shall covet his ox or his wife 09:169;0791[B ]| or his manservant or his maidservant or his jackass. 09:169;0792[D ]| ~~ Or his jennyass, 09:169;0792[' ]| Buck*Mulligan antiphoned. 09:169;0793[V ]| ~~ Gentle Will is being roughly handled, 09:169;0793[' ]| gentle Mr*Best said gently. 09:169;0794[D ]| ~~ Which$6#2$ will$0$? 09:169;0794[' ]| gagged sweetly Buck*Mulligan. 09:169;0794[D ]| We are getting mixed. 09:169;0795[ZX ]| ~~ The will$0$ to$9$ live, 09:169;0795[' ]| John*Eglinton philosophised, 09:169;0795[ZX ]| for$4$ poor Ann, Will's 09:169;0796[ZX ]| widow, is the will$0$ to$9$ die. 09:169;0797[B ]| ~~ \Requiescat!\ 09:169;0797[' ]| Stephen prayed. 09:169;0798[Z ]| \What of all the will$0$ to$9$ do? \ 09:169;0799[Z ]| \It has vanished long ago\ ~ 09:169;0800[B ]| ~~ She lies laid out in$4$ stark stiffness in$4$ that$6#2$ secondbest bed, the mobled 09:169;0801[B ]| queen, even though you prove that$3$ a bed in$4$ those days was as rare as a 09:169;0802[B ]| motorcar is now and that$3$ its carvings were the wonder of seven parishes. In$4$ 09:169;0803[B ]| old age she takes up$5$ with gospellers (one stayed with her at New*Place and 09:169;0804[B ]| drank a quart of sack the town council paid for$4$ but in$4$ which$6#1$ bed he slept it 09:169;0805[B ]| skills not to$9$ ask) and heard she had a soul. She read or had read to$4$ her his 09:169;0806[B ]| chapbooks preferring them to$4$ the \Merry*Wives\ and, loosing her nightly 09:169;0807[B ]| waters on$4$ the jordan, she thought over \Hooks*and*Eyes*for*Believers%*Breeches\ 09:169;0808[B ]| and \The*Most*Spiritual*Snuffbox*to*Make*the*Most*Devout*Souls*Sneeze\. 09:169;0809[B ]| Venus has twisted her lips in$4$ prayer. Agenbite of inwit: remorse of 09:169;0810[B ]| conscience. It is an age of exhausted whoredom groping for$4$ its god. 09:169;0811[ZX ]| ~~ History shows that$6#2$ to$9$ be true, 09:169;0811[' ]| \inquit Eglintonus Chronolologos\. 09:169;0811[ZX ]| The ages 09:169;0812[ZX ]| succeed one another. But we have it on$4$ high authority that$6#2$ a man's worst 09:169;0813[ZX ]| enemies shall be those of his own house and family. I feel that$3$ Russell is 09:170;0814[ZX ]| right. What do we care for$4$ his wife or father? I should say that$3$ only family 09:170;0815[ZX ]| poets have family lives. Falstaff was not a family man. I feel that$3$ the fat 09:170;0816[ZX ]| knight is his supreme creation. 09:170;0817[X ]| Lean, he lay back. Shy, deny thy kindred, the unco guid. Shy, supping 09:170;0818[X ]| with the godless, he sneaks the cup. A sire in$4$ Ultonian Antrim bade it him. 09:170;0819[X ]| Visits him here on$4$ quarter days. Mr*Magee, sir, there is a gentleman to$9$ see 09:170;0820[X ]| you. Me? Says he is your father, sir. Give me my Wordsworth. Enter Magee*Mor*Matthew, 09:170;0821[X ]| a rugged rough rugheaded kern, in$4$ strossers with a buttoned 09:170;0822[X ]| codpiece, his nether stocks bemired with clauber of ten forests, a wand of 09:170;0823[X ]| wilding in$4$ his hand. 09:170;0824[X ]| Your own? He knows your old fellow. The widower. 09:170;0825@b | Hurrying to$4$ her squalid deathlair from gay Paris on$4$ the quayside I 09:170;0826@b | touched his hand. The voice, new warmth, speaking. Dr*Bob*Kenny is 09:170;0827@b | attending her. The eyes that$6#1$ wish me well. But do not know me. 09:170;0828[B ]| ~~ A father, 09:170;0828[' ]| Stephen said, battling against hopelessness, 09:170;0828[B ]| is a necessary evil. 09:170;0829[B ]| He wrote the play in$4$ the months that$6#1$ followed his father's death. If you 09:170;0830[B ]| hold that$3$ he, a greying man with two marriageable daughters, with 09:170;0831[B ]| thirtyfive years of life, 09:170;0831[Z ]| \nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita\, 09:170;0831[B ]| with fifty of 09:170;0832[B ]| experience, is the beardless undergraduate from Wittenberg then you must 09:170;0833[B ]| hold that$3$ his seventyyear old mother is the lustful queen. No$7$. The corpse of 09:170;0834[B ]| John*Shakespeare does not walk the night. From hour to$4$ hour it rots and 09:170;0835[B ]| rots. He rests, disarmed of fatherhood, having devised that$6#2$ mystical estate 09:170;0836[B ]| upon$4$ his son. Boccaccio's Calandrino was the first and last man who$6#1$ felt 09:170;0837[B ]| himself with child. Fatherhood, in$4$ the sense of conscious begetting, is 09:170;0838[B ]| unknown to$4$ man. It is a mystical estate, an apostolic succession, from only 09:170;0839[B ]| begetter to$4$ only begotten. On$4$ that$6#2$ mystery and not on$4$ the madonna which$6#1$ 09:170;0840[B ]| the cunning Italian intellect flung to$4$ the mob of Europe the church is 09:170;0841[B ]| founded and founded irremovably because founded, like$4$ the world, macro 09:170;0842[B ]| and microcosm, upon$4$ the void. Upon$4$ incertitude, upon$4$ unlikelihood. \Amor\ 09:170;0843[B ]| \matris\, subjective and objective genitive, may be the only true thing in$4$ life. 09:170;0844[B ]| Paternity may be a legal fiction. Who$6#2$ is the father of any son that$3$ any son 09:170;0845[B ]| should love him or he any son? 09:170;0846@b | What the hell are you driving at? 09:170;0847@b | I know. Shut up$5$. Blast you. I have reasons. 09:170;0848@b | \Amplius. Adhuc. Iterum. Postea.\ 09:170;0849@b | Are you condemned to$9$ do this? 09:170;0850[B ]| ~~ They are sundered by$4$ a bodily shame so$5#1$ steadfast that$3$ the criminal annals 09:170;0851[B ]| of the world, stained with all other incests and bestialities, hardly record its 09:170;0852[B ]| breach. Sons with mothers, sires with daughters, lesbic sisters, loves that$6#1$ 09:170;0853[B ]| dare not speak their name, nephews with grandmothers, jailbirds with 09:170;0854[B ]| keyholes, queens with prize bulls. The son unborn mars beauty: born, he 09:170;0855[B ]| brings pain, divides affection, increases care. He is a new male: his growth 09:170;0856[B ]| is his father's decline, his youth his father's envy, his friend his father's 09:170;0857[B ]| enemy. 09:171;0858@b | In$4$ rue*Monsieur*le*Prince I thought it. 09:171;0859[B ]| ~~ What links them in$4$ nature? An instant of blind rut. 09:171;0860@b | Am I a father? If I were? 09:171;0861@b | Shrunken uncertain hand. 09:171;0862[B ]| ~~ Sabellius, the African, subtlest heresiarch of all the beasts of the field, held 09:171;0863[B ]| that$3$ the Father was Himself His Own Son. The bulldog of Aquin, with 09:171;0864[B ]| whom no$2$ word shall be impossible, refutes him. Well: if the father who$6#1$ has 09:171;0865[B ]| not a son be not a father can the son who$6#1$ has not a father be a son? When 09:171;0866[B ]| Rutlandbaconsouthamptonshakespeare or another poet of the same name 09:171;0867[B ]| in$4$ the comedy of errors wrote \Hamlet\ he was not the father of his own son 09:171;0868[B ]| merely but, being no$2$ more a son, he was and felt himself the father of all his 09:171;0869[B ]| race, the father of his own grandfather, the father of his unborn grandson 09:171;0870[B ]| who$6#1$, by$4$ the same token, never was born, for$4$ nature, as Mr*Magee 09:171;0871[B ]| understands her, abhors perfection. 09:171;0872[' ]| Eglintoneyes, quick with pleasure, looked up$5$ shybrightly. Gladly 09:171;0873[' ]| glancing, a merry puritan, through the twisted eglantine. 09:171;0874@b | Flatter. Rarely. But flatter. 09:171;0875[D ]| ~~ Himself his own father, 09:171;0875[' ]| Sonmulligan told himself. 09:171;0875[D ]| Wait. I am big with 09:171;0876[D ]| child. I have an unborn child in$4$ my brain. Pallas*Athena! A play! The 09:171;0877[D ]| play is the thing! Let me parturiate! 09:171;0878[' ]| He clasped his paunchbrow with both birthaiding hands. 09:171;0879[B ]| ~~ As for$4$ his family, 09:171;0879[' ]| Stephen said, 09:171;0879[B ]| his mother's name lives in$4$ the forest*of*Arden. 09:171;0880[B ]| Her death brought from him the scene with Volumnia in$4$ 09:171;0881[B ]| \Coriolanus\. His boyson's death is the deathscene of young Arthur in$4$ \King*John\. 09:171;0882[B ]| Hamlet, the black prince, is Hamnet*Shakespeare. Who$6#1$ the girls in$4$ 09:171;0883[B ]| \The*Tempest\, in$4$ \Pericles\, in$4$ \Winter's*Tale\ are we know. Who$6#1$ Cleopatra, 09:171;0884[B ]| fleshpot of Egypt, and Cressid and Venus are we may guess. But there is 09:171;0885[B ]| another member of his family who$6#1$ is recorded. 09:171;0886[ZX ]| ~~ The plot thickens, 09:171;0886[' ]| John*Eglinton said. 09:171;0887[' ]| The quaker librarian, quaking, tiptoed in$5$, quake, his mask, quake, 09:171;0888[' ]| with haste, quake, quack. 09:171;0889[X ]| Door closed. Cell. Day. 09:171;0890[X ]| They list. Three. They. 09:171;0891[X ]| I you he they. 09:171;0892[X ]| Come, mess. 09:171;0893[X ]| 09:171;0894[B ]| He had three brothers, Gilbert, Edmund, Richard. Gilbert in$4$ his old age 09:171;0895[B ]| told some cavaliers he got a pass for$4$ nowt from Maister*Gatherer one time 09:171;0896[B ]| mass he did and he seen his brud Maister Wull the playwriter up$5$ in$4$ Lunnon 09:171;0897[B ]| in$4$ a wrastling play wud a man on$4$ his back. The playhouse sausage filled 09:171;0898[B ]| Gilbert's soul. He is nowhere: but an Edmund and a Richard are recorded 09:171;0899[B ]| in$4$ the works of sweet William. 09:172;0900[X ]| 09:172;0901[ZX ]| Names! What is in$4$ a name? 09:172;0902[X ]| 09:172;0903[V ]| That$6#2$ is my name, Richard, do not you know. I hope you are going to$9$ say a 09:172;0904[V ]| good word for$4$ Richard, do not you know, for$4$ my sake. 09:172;0905[X ]| (\laughter\) 09:172;0906[X ]| 09:172;0907[X ]| (\piano,\ \diminuendo\) 09:172;0908[Z ]| \Then outspoke medical Dick\ 09:172;0909[Z ]| \To$4$ his comrade medical Davy\ ~ 09:172;0910[X ]| 09:172;0911[B ]| In$4$ his trinity of black Wills, the villain shakebags, Iago, Richard*Crookback, 09:172;0912[B ]| Edmund in$4$ \King*Lear\, two bear the wicked uncles' names. 09:172;0913[B ]| Nay, that$6#2$ last play was written or being written while his brother Edmund 09:172;0914[B ]| lay dying in$4$ Southwark. 09:172;0915[X ]| 09:172;0916[V ]| I hope Edmund is going to$9$ catch it. I do not want Richard, my name ~ . 09:172;0917[X ]| (\laughter\) 09:172;0918[X ]| 09:172;0919[X ]| (\a tempo\) But he that$6#1$ filches from me my good name ~ . 09:172;0920[X ]| 09:172;0921[X ]| (\stringendo\) 09:172;0921[B ]| He has hidden his own name, a fair name, William, in$4$ the 09:172;0922[B ]| plays, a super here, a clown there, as a painter of old Italy set his face in$4$ a 09:172;0923[B ]| dark corner of his canvas. He has revealed it in$4$ the sonnets where there is 09:172;0924[B ]| Will in$4$ overplus. Like$4$ John*o'Gaunt his name is dear to$4$ him, as dear as the 09:172;0925[B ]| coat and crest he toadied for$4$, on$4$ a bend sable a spear or steeled argent, 09:172;0926[B ]| honorificabilitudinitatibus, dearer than his glory of greatest shakescene in$4$ 09:172;0927[B ]| the country. What is in$4$ a name? That$6#2$ is what we ask ourselves in$4$ childhood 09:172;0928[B ]| when we write the name that$6#1$ we are told is ours. A star, a daystar, a 09:172;0929[B ]| firedrake, rose at his birth. It shone by$4$ day in$4$ the heavens alone, brighter 09:172;0930[B ]| than Venus in$4$ the night, and by$4$ night it shone over delta in$4$ Cassiopeia, the 09:172;0931[B ]| recumbent constellation which$6#1$ is the signature of his initial among the stars. 09:172;0932[B ]| His eyes watched it, lowlying on$4$ the horizon, eastward of the bear, as he 09:172;0933[B ]| walked by$4$ the slumberous summer fields at midnight returning from 09:172;0934[B ]| Shottery and from her arms. 09:173;0935@b | Both satisfied. I too. 09:173;0936@b | Do not tell them he was nine years old when it was quenched. 09:173;0937@b | And from her arms. 09:173;0938@b | Wait to$9$ be wooed and won. Ay, meacock. Who$6#2$ will$1$ woo you? 09:173;0939@b | Read the skies. \Autontimorumenos.\ \Bous Stephanoumenos.\ Where is 09:173;0940@b | your configuration? Stephen, Stephen, cut the bread even. S%_D: \sua\ \donna\. 09:173;0941@b | \Gia`: di lui. Gelindo risolve di non amare\ \S%_D%\ 09:173;0942[V ]| ~~ What is that$6#2$, Mr*Dedalus? 09:173;0942[' ]| the quaker librarian asked. 09:173;0942[V ]| Was it a celestial 09:173;0943[V ]| phenomenon? 09:173;0944[B ]| ~~ A star by$4$ night, 09:173;0944[' ]| Stephen said. 09:173;0944[B ]| A pillar of the cloud by$4$ day. 09:173;0945@b | What more is to$9$ speak? 09:173;0946[' ]| Stephen looked on$4$ his hat, his stick, his boots. 09:173;0947@b | \Stephanos\, my crown. My sword. His boots are spoiling the shape of 09:173;0948@b | my feet. Buy a pair. Holes in$4$ my socks. Handkerchief too. 09:173;0949[ZX ]| ~~ You make good use of the name, 09:173;0949[' ]| John*Eglinton allowed. 09:173;0949[ZX ]| Your own name 09:173;0950[ZX ]| is strange enough. I suppose it explains your fantastical humour. 09:173;0951@b | Me, Magee and Mulligan. 09:173;0952@b | Fabulous artificer. The hawklike man. You flew. Whereto? 09:173;0953@b | Newhaven-Dieppe, steerage passenger. Paris and back. Lapwing. Icarus. 09:173;0954@b | \Pater, ait.\ Seabedabbled, fallen, weltering. Lapwing you are. Lapwing be. 09:173;0955[' ]| Mr*Best eagerquietly lifted his book to$9$ say: 09:173;0956[V ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is very interesting because that$6#2$ brother motive, do not you know, we 09:173;0957[V ]| find also in$4$ the old Irish myths. Just what you say. The three brothers 09:173;0958[V ]| Shakespeare. In$4$ Grimm too, do not you know, the fairytales. The third 09:173;0959[V ]| brother that$6#1$ always marries the sleeping beauty and wins the best prize. 09:173;0960@b | Best of Best brothers. Good, better, best. 09:173;0961[' ]| The quaker librarian springhalted near. 09:173;0962[V ]| ~~ I should like$1$ to$9$ know, 09:173;0962[' ]| he said, 09:173;0962[V ]| which$6#1$ brother you ~ I understand you to$9$ 09:173;0963[V ]| suggest there was misconduct with one of the brothers ~ But perhaps I am 09:173;0964[V ]| anticipating? 09:173;0965[' ]| He caught himself in$4$ the act: looked at all: refrained. 09:173;0966[' ]| An attendant from the doorway called: 09:173;0967[V ]| ~~ Mr*Lyster! Father*Dineen wants ~ 09:173;0968[V ]| ~~ O, Father*Dineen! Directly. 09:173;0969[' ]| Swiftly rectly creaking rectly rectly he was rectly gone. 09:173;0970[' ]| John*Eglinton touched the foil. 09:173;0971[ZX ]| ~~ Come, 09:173;0971[' ]| he said. 09:173;0971[ZX ]| Let us hear what you have to$9$ say of Richard and 09:173;0972[ZX ]| Edmund. You kept them for$4$ the last, did not you? 09:173;0973[B ]| ~~ In$4$ asking you to$9$ remember those two noble kinsmen nuncle Richie and 09:173;0974[B ]| nuncle Edmund, 09:173;0974[' ]| Stephen answered, 09:173;0974[B ]| I feel I am asking too much perhaps. A 09:173;0975[B ]| brother is as easily forgotten as an umbrella. 09:173;0976@b | Lapwing. 09:173;0977@b | Where is your brother? Apothecaries' hall. My whetstone. Him, then 09:173;0978@b | Cranly, Mulligan: now these. Speech, speech. But act. Act speech. They 09:173;0979@b | mock to$9$ try you. Act. Be acted on$5$. 09:174;0980@b | Lapwing. 09:174;0981@b | I am tired of my voice, the voice of Esau. My kingdom for$4$ a drink. 09:174;0982@b | On$5$. 09:174;0983[B ]| ~~ You will$1$ say those names were already in$4$ the chronicles from which$6#1$ he 09:174;0984[B ]| took the stuff of his plays. Why did he take them rather than others? 09:174;0985[B ]| Richard, a whoreson crookback, misbegotten, makes love to$4$ a widowed 09:174;0986[B ]| Ann (what is in$4$ a name? ), woos and wins her, a whoreson merry widow. 09:174;0987[B ]| Richard the conqueror, third brother, came after William the conquered. 09:174;0988[B ]| The other four acts of that$6#2$ play hang limply from that$6#2$ first. Of all his kings 09:174;0989[B ]| Richard is the only king unshielded by$4$ Shakespeare's reverence, the angel 09:174;0990[B ]| of the world. Why is the underplot of \King*Lear\ in$4$ which$6#1$ Edmund figures 09:174;0991[B ]| lifted out of Sidney's \Arcadia\ and spatchcocked on$5$ to$4$ a Celtic legend older 09:174;0992[B ]| than history? 09:174;0993[ZX ]| ~~ That$6#2$ was Will's way, 09:174;0993[' ]| John*Eglinton defended. 09:174;0993[ZX ]| We should not now 09:174;0994[ZX ]| combine a Norse saga with an excerpt from a novel by$4$ George*Meredith. 09:174;0995[ZX ]| \Que voulez-vous? \ Moore would say. He puts Bohemia on$4$ the seacoast and 09:174;0996[ZX ]| makes Ulysses quote Aristotle. 09:174;0997[B ]| ~~ Why? 09:174;0997[' ]| Stephen answered himself. 09:174;0997[B ]| Because the theme of the false or the 09:174;0998[B ]| usurping or the adulterous brother or all three in$4$ one is to$4$ Shakespeare, 09:174;0999[B ]| what the poor are not, always with him. The note of banishment, 09:174;1000[B ]| banishment from the heart, banishment from home, sounds uninterruptedly 09:174;1001[B ]| from \The*Two*Gentlemen*of*Verona\ onward till Prospero breaks his staff, 09:174;1002[B ]| buries it certain fathoms in$4$ the earth and drowns his book. It doubles itself 09:174;1003[B ]| in$4$ the middle of his life, reflects itself in$4$ another, repeats itself, protasis, 09:174;1004[B ]| epitasis, catastasis, catastrophe. It repeats itself again when he is near the 09:174;1005[B ]| grave, when his married daughter Susan, chip of the old block, is accused 09:174;1006[B ]| of adultery. But it was the original sin that$6#1$ darkened his understanding, 09:174;1007[B ]| weakened his will$0$ and left in$4$ him a strong inclination to$4$ evil. The words are 09:174;1008[B ]| those of my lords bishops of Maynooth. An original sin and, like$4$ original 09:174;1009[B ]| sin, committed by$4$ another in$4$ whose sin he too has sinned. It is between the 09:174;1010[B ]| lines of his last written words, it is petrified on$4$ his tombstone under which$6#1$ 09:174;1011[B ]| her four bones are not to$9$ be laid. Age has not withered it. Beauty and peace 09:174;1012[B ]| have not done it away. It is in$4$ infinite variety everywhere in$4$ the world he 09:174;1013[B ]| has created, in$4$ \Much*Ado*about*Nothing\, twice in$4$ \As*You*Like*It\, in$4$ \The*Tempest\, 09:174;1014[B ]| in$4$ \Hamlet\, in$4$ \Measure*for*Measure\ ~~ and in$4$ all the other plays 09:174;1015[B ]| which$6#1$ I have not read. 09:174;1016[' ]| He laughed to$9$ free his mind from his mind's bondage. 09:174;1017[' ]| Judge*Eglinton summed up$5$. 09:174;1018[ZX ]| ~~ The truth is midway, 09:174;1018[' ]| he affirmed. 09:174;1018[ZX ]| He is the ghost and the prince. He is all 09:174;1019[ZX ]| in$4$ all. 09:174;1020[B ]| ~~ He is, 09:174;1020[' ]| Stephen said. 09:174;1020[B ]| The boy of act one is the mature man of act five. All 09:174;1021[B ]| in$4$ all. In$4$ \Cymbeline\, in$4$ \Othello\ he is bawd and cuckold. He acts and is 09:174;1022[B ]| acted on$5$. Lover of an ideal or a perversion, like$4$ Jose= he kills the real 09:174;1023[B ]| Carmen. His unremitting intellect is the hornmad Iago ceaselessly willing 09:174;1024[B ]| that$3$ the moor in$4$ him shall suffer. 09:175;1025[D ]| ~~ Cuckoo! Cuckoo! 09:175;1025[' ]| Cuck Mulligan clucked lewdly. 09:175;1025[D ]| O word of fear! 09:175;1026[' ]| Dark dome received, reverbed. 09:175;1027[ZX ]| ~~ And what a character is Iago! 09:175;1027[' ]| undaunted John*Eglinton exclaimed. 09:175;1028[ZX ]| When all is said Dumas \fils\ (or is it Dumas \pe`re\? ) is right. After God 09:175;1029[ZX ]| Shakespeare has created most. 09:175;1030[B ]| ~~ Man delights him not nor woman neither, 09:175;1030[' ]| Stephen said. 09:175;1030[B ]| He returns after 09:175;1031[B ]| a life of absence to$4$ that$6#2$ spot of earth where he was born, where he has 09:175;1032[B ]| always been, man and boy, a silent witness and there, his journey of life 09:175;1033[B ]| ended, he plants his mulberrytree in$4$ the earth. Then dies. The motion is 09:175;1034[B ]| ended. Gravediggers bury Hamlet \pe`re\ and Hamlet \fils\. A king and a 09:175;1035[B ]| prince at last in$4$ death, with incidental music. And, what though murdered 09:175;1036[B ]| and betrayed, bewept by$4$ all frail tender hearts for$4$, Dane or Dubliner, 09:175;1037[B ]| sorrow for$4$ the dead is the only husband from whom they refuse to$9$ be 09:175;1038[B ]| divorced. If you like$1$ the epilogue look long on$4$ it: prosperous Prospero, the 09:175;1039[B ]| good man rewarded, Lizzie, grandpa's lump of love, and nuncle Richie, the 09:175;1040[B ]| bad man taken off by$4$ poetic justice to$4$ the place where the bad niggers go. 09:175;1041[B ]| Strong curtain. He found in$4$ the world without as actual what was in$4$ his 09:175;1042[B ]| world within as possible. Maeterlinck says: 09:175;1042[B ]| \If Socrates leave his house today\ 09:175;1043[B ]| \he will$1$ find the sage seated on$4$ his doorstep.\ \If Judas go forth tonight it is to$4$\ 09:175;1044[B ]| \Judas his steps will$1$ tend.\ 09:175;1044[B ]| Every life is many days, day after day. We walk 09:175;1045[B ]| through ourselves, meeting robbers, ghosts, giants, old men, young men, 09:175;1046[B ]| wives, widows, brothers-in-love, but always meeting ourselves. The 09:175;1047[B ]| playwright who$6#1$ wrote the folio of this world and wrote it badly (He gave us 09:175;1048[B ]| light first and the sun two days later), the lord of things as they are whom 09:175;1049[B ]| the most Roman of catholics call \dio boia\, hangman god, is doubtless all in$4$ 09:175;1050[B ]| all in$4$ all of us, ostler and butcher, and would be bawd and cuckold too but 09:175;1051[B ]| that$3$ in$4$ the economy of heaven, foretold by$4$ Hamlet, there are no$2$ more 09:175;1052[B ]| marriages, glorified man, an androgynous angel, being a wife unto himself. 09:175;1053[D ]| ~~ \Eureka!\ 09:175;1053[' ]| Buck*Mulligan cried. 09:175;1053[D ]| \Eureka!\ 09:175;1054[' ]| Suddenly happied he jumped up$5$ and reached in$4$ a stride John*Eglinton's 09:175;1055[' ]| desk. 09:175;1056[D ]| ~~ May I? 09:175;1056[' ]| he said. 09:175;1056[D ]| The Lord has spoken to$4$ Malachi. 09:175;1057[' ]| He began to$9$ scribble on$4$ a slip of paper. 09:175;1058@b | Take some slips from the counter going out. 09:175;1059[V ]| ~~ Those who$6#1$ are married, 09:175;1059[' ]| Mr*Best, douce herald, said, 09:175;1059[V ]| all save one, shall 09:175;1060[V ]| live. The rest shall keep as they are. 09:175;1061[' ]| He laughed, unmarried, at Eglinton*Johannes, of arts a bachelor. 09:175;1062@b | Unwed, unfancied, ware of wiles, they fingerponder nightly each his 09:175;1063@b | variorum edition of \The*Taming*of*the*Shrew\. 09:175;1064[ZX ]| ~~ You are a delusion, 09:175;1064[' ]| said roundly John*Eglinton to$4$ Stephen. 09:175;1064[ZX ]| You have 09:175;1065[ZX ]| brought us all this way to$9$ show us a French triangle. Do you believe your 09:175;1066[ZX ]| own theory? 09:175;1067[B ]| ~~ No$7$, 09:175;1067[' ]| Stephen said promptly. 09:175;1068[V ]| ~~ Are you going to$9$ write it? 09:175;1068[' ]| Mr*Best asked. 09:175;1068[V ]| You ought to$9$ make it a 09:175;1069[V ]| dialogue, do not you know, like$4$ the Platonic dialogues Wilde wrote. 09:176;1070[' ]| John Eclecticon doubly smiled. 09:176;1071[ZX ]| ~~ Well, in$4$ that$6#2$ case, 09:176;1071[' ]| he said, 09:176;1071[ZX ]| I do not see why you should expect payment for$4$ 09:176;1072[ZX ]| it since you do not believe it yourself. Dowden believes there is some mystery 09:176;1073[ZX ]| in$4$ \Hamlet\ but will$1$ say no$2$ more. Herr*Bleibtreu, the man Piper met in$4$ 09:176;1074[ZX ]| Berlin, who$6#1$ is working up$5$ that$6#2$ Rutland theory, believes that$3$ the secret is 09:176;1075[ZX ]| hidden in$4$ the Stratford monument. He is going to$9$ visit the present duke, 09:176;1076[ZX ]| Piper says, and prove to$4$ him that$6#2$ his ancestor wrote the plays. It will$1$ come 09:176;1077[ZX ]| as a surprise to$4$ his grace. But he believes his theory. 09:176;1078@b | I believe, O Lord, help my unbelief. That$6#2$ is, help me to$9$ believe or help 09:176;1079@b | me to$9$ unbelieve? Who$6#2$ helps to$9$ believe? \Egomen.\ Who$6#2$ to$9$ unbelieve? Other 09:176;1080@b | chap. 09:176;1081[ZX ]| ~~ You are the only contributor to$4$ \Dana\ who$6#1$ asks for$4$ pieces of silver. Then 09:176;1082[ZX ]| I do not know about the next number. Fred*Ryan wants space for$4$ an article 09:176;1083[ZX ]| on$4$ economics. 09:176;1084@b | Fraidrine. Two pieces of silver he lent me. Tide you over. Economics. 09:176;1085[B ]| ~~ For$4$ a guinea, 09:176;1085[' ]| Stephen said, 09:176;1085[B ]| you can publish this interview. 09:176;1086[' ]| Buck*Mulligan stood up$5$ from his laughing scribbling, laughing: and 09:176;1087[' ]| then gravely said, honeying malice: 09:176;1088[D ]| ~~ I called upon$4$ the bard Kinch at his summer residence in$4$ 09:176;1089[D ]| upper*Mecklenburgh*street and found him deep in$4$ the study of the \Summa contra\ 09:176;1090[D ]| \Gentiles\ in$4$ the company of two gonorrheal ladies, Fresh*Nelly and Rosalie, 09:176;1091[D ]| the coalquay whore. 09:176;1092[' ]| He broke away. 09:176;1093[D ]| ~~ Come, Kinch. Come, wandering Aengus of the birds. 09:176;1094@b | Come, Kinch. You have eaten all we left. Ay. I will$1$ serve you your orts 09:176;1095@b | and offals. 09:176;1096[' ]| Stephen rose. 09:176;1097@b | Life is many days. This will$1$ end. 09:176;1098[ZX ]| ~~ We shall see you tonight, 09:176;1098[' ]| John*Eglinton said. 09:176;1098[ZX ]| \Notre ami\ Moore says 09:176;1099[ZX ]| Malachi*Mulligan must be there. 09:176;1100[' ]| Buck*Mulligan flaunted his slip and panama. 09:176;1101[D ]| ~~ Monsieur*Moore, 09:176;1101[' ]| he said, 09:176;1101[D ]| lecturer on$4$ French letters to$4$ the youth of 09:176;1102[D ]| Ireland. I will$1$ be there. Come, Kinch, the bards must drink. Can you walk 09:176;1103[D ]| straight? 09:176;1104@b | Laughing, he ~ 09:176;1105@b | Swill till eleven. Irish nights entertainment. 09:176;1106@b | Lubber ~ 09:176;1107@b | Stephen followed a lubber ~ 09:176;1108@b | One day in$4$ the national library we had a discussion. Shakes. After. 09:176;1109@b | His lub back: I followed. I gall his kibe. 09:176;1110[' ]| Stephen, greeting, then all amort, followed a lubber jester, a 09:176;1111[' ]| wellkempt head, newbarbered, out of the vaulted cell into a shattering 09:176;1112[' ]| daylight of no$2$ thought. 09:176;1113@b | What have I learned? Of them? Of me? 09:176;1114@b | Walk like$4$ Haines now. 09:177;1115@b | The constant readers' room. In$4$ the readers' book 09:177;1116@b | Cashe*Boyle*O'Connor*Fitzmaurice*Tisdall*Farrell parafes his polysyllables. Item: was 09:177;1117@b | Hamlet mad? The quaker's pate godlily with a priesteen in$4$ booktalk. 09:177;1118[X ]| ~~ O please do, sir ~ . I shall be most pleased ~ 09:177;1119[' ]| Amused Buck*Mulligan mused in$4$ pleasant murmur with himself, 09:177;1120[' ]| selfnodding: 09:177;1121[D ]| ~~ A pleased bottom. 09:177;1122@b | The turnstile. 09:177;1123@b | Is that$6#2$ ~ ? Blueribboned hat ~ ? Idly writing ~ ? What? ~ Looked ~ ? 09:177;1124@b | The curving balustrade: smoothsliding Mincius. 09:177;1125[' ]| Puck Mulligan, panamahelmeted, went step by$4$ step, iambing, trolling: 09:177;1126[D ]| ~~ \John*Eglinton, my jo, John,\ 09:177;1127[D ]| \Why will$1$ not you wed a wife? \ 09:177;1128[' ]| He spluttered to$4$ the air: 09:177;1129[D ]| ~~ O, the chinless Chinaman! Chin Chon Eg Lin Ton. We went over to$4$ their 09:177;1130[D ]| playbox, Haines and I, the plumbers' hall. Our players are creating a new 09:177;1131[D ]| art for$4$ Europe like$4$ the Greeks or M%*Maeterlinck. Abbey*Theatre! I smell 09:177;1132[D ]| the pubic sweat of monks. 09:177;1133[' ]| He spat blank. 09:177;1134@b | Forgot: any more than he forgot the whipping lousy Lucy gave him. 09:177;1135@b | And left the \femme de trente ans\. And why no$2$ other children born? And his 09:177;1136@b | first child a girl? 09:177;1137@b | Afterwit. Go back. 09:177;1138@b | The dour recluse still there (he has his cake) and the douce youngling, 09:177;1139@b | minion of pleasure, Phedo's toyable fair hair. 09:177;1140[X ]| Eh ~ I just eh ~ wanted ~ I forgot ~ eh ~ 09:177;1141[D ]| ~~ Longworth and M^'Curdy*Atkinson were there ~ 09:177;1142[' ]| Puck Mulligan footed featly, trilling: 09:177;1143[D ]| ~~ \I\ \hardly hear the purlieu cry\ 09:177;1144[D ]| \Or a Tommy talk as I pass one by$5$\ 09:177;1145[D ]| \Before my thoughts begin to$9$ run\ 09:177;1146[D ]| \On$4$ F%*M^'Curdy*Atkinson,\ 09:177;1147[D ]| \The same that$6#1$ had the wooden leg\ 09:177;1148[D ]| \And that$6#2$ filibustering filibeg\ 09:177;1149[D ]| \That$6#1$ never dared to$9$ slake his drouth,\ 09:177;1150[D ]| \Magee that$6#1$ had the chinless mouth.\ 09:177;1151[D ]| \Being afraid to$9$ marry on$4$ earth\ 09:177;1152[D ]| \They masturbated for$4$ all they were worth.\ 09:177;1153@b | Jest on$5$. Know thyself. 09:177;1154@b | Halted, below me, a quizzer looks at me. I halt. 09:177;1155[D ]| ~~ Mournful mummer, 09:177;1155[' ]| Buck*Mulligan moaned. 09:177;1155[D ]| Synge has left off wearing 09:177;1156[D ]| black to$9$ be like$4$ nature. Only crows, priests and English coal are black. 09:177;1157[' ]| A laugh tripped over his lips. 09:177;1158[D ]| ~~ Longworth is awfully sick, 09:177;1158[' ]| he said, 09:177;1158[D ]| after what you wrote about that$6#2$ old 09:177;1159[D ]| hake Gregory. O you inquisitional drunken jewjesuit! She gets you a job on$4$ 09:178;1160[D ]| the paper and then you go and slate her drivel to$4$ Jaysus. Could not you do 09:178;1161[D ]| the Yeats touch? 09:178;1162[' ]| He went on$5$ and down, mopping, chanting with waving graceful 09:178;1163[' ]| arms: 09:178;1164[D ]| ~~ The most beautiful book that$6#1$ has come out of our country in$4$ my time. 09:178;1165[D ]| One thinks of Homer. 09:178;1166[' ]| He stopped at the stairfoot. 09:178;1167[D ]| ~~ I have conceived a play for$4$ the mummers, 09:178;1167[' ]| he said solemnly. 09:178;1168[' ]| The pillared Moorish hall, shadows entwined. 09:178;1168@b | Gone the nine men's 09:178;1169@b | morrice with caps of indices. 09:178;1170[' ]| In$4$ sweetly varying voices Buck*Mulligan read his tablet: 09:178;1171[D ]| ~~ \Everyman*His*Own*Wife\ 09:178;1172[D ]| \or\ 09:178;1173[D ]| \A*Honeymoon*in*the*Hand\ 09:178;1174[D ]| (\a national immorality in$4$ three orgasms\) 09:178;1175[D ]| \by$4$\ 09:178;1176[D ]| \Ballocky Mulligan\ 09:178;1177[' ]| He turned a happy patch's smirk to$4$ Stephen, saying: 09:178;1178[D ]| ~~ The disguise, I fear, is thin. But listen. 09:178;1179[' ]| He read, \marcato\: 09:178;1180[D ]| ~~ Characters: 09:178;1181[D ]| toby tostoff (a ruined Pole) 09:178;1182[D ]| crab{ (a bushranger) 09:178;1183[D ]| medical dick &%wb 09:178;1184[D ]| and &%wb (two birds with one stone) 09:178;1185[D ]| medical davy &.wb 09:178;1186[D ]| mother*grogan (a watercarrier) 09:178;1187[D ]| fresh nelly 09:178;1188[D ]| and 09:178;1189[D ]| rosalie (the coalquay whore). 09:178;1190[' ]| He laughed, lolling a to$8$ and fro head, walking on$5$, followed by$4$ 09:178;1191[' ]| Stephen: and mirthfully he told the shadows, souls of men: 09:178;1192[D ]| ~~ O, the night in$4$ the Camden hall when the daughters of Erin had to$9$ lift 09:178;1193[D ]| their skirts to$9$ step over you as you lay in$4$ your mulberrycoloured, 09:178;1194[D ]| multicoloured, multitudinous vomit! 09:178;1195[B ]| ~~ The most innocent son of Erin, 09:178;1195[' ]| Stephen said, 09:178;1195[B ]| for$4$ whom they ever lifted 09:178;1196[B ]| them. 09:178;1197[' ]| About to$9$ pass through the doorway, feeling one behind, he stood 09:178;1198[' ]| aside. 09:178;1199@b | Part. The moment is now. Where then? If Socrates leave his house 09:178;1200@b | today, if Judas go forth tonight. Why? That$6#2$ lies in$4$ space which$6#1$ I in$4$ time 09:178;1201@b | must come to$4$, ineluctably. 09:178;1202@b | My will$0$: his will$0$ that$6#1$ fronts me. Seas between. 09:179;1203[' ]| A man passed out between them, bowing, greeting. 09:179;1204[D ]| ~~ Good day again, 09:179;1204[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 09:179;1205@b | The portico. 09:179;1206@b | Here I watched the birds for$4$ augury. Aengus of the birds. They go, 09:179;1207@b | they come. Last night I flew. Easily flew. Men wondered. Street of harlots 09:179;1208@b | after. A creamfruit melon he held to$4$ me. In$5$. You will$1$ see. 09:179;1209[D ]| ~~ The wandering jew, 09:179;1209[' ]| Buck*Mulligan whispered with clown's awe. 09:179;1209[D ]| Did you 09:179;1210[D ]| see his eye? He looked upon$4$ you to$9$ lust after you. I fear thee, ancient 09:179;1211[D ]| mariner. O, Kinch, thou art in$4$ peril. Get thee a breechpad. 09:179;1212@b | Manner of Oxenford. 09:179;1213@b | Day. Wheelbarrow sun over arch of bridge. 09:179;1214[' ]| A dark back went before them, step of a pard, down, out by$4$ the 09:179;1215[' ]| gateway, under portcullis barbs. 09:179;1216[' ]| They followed. 09:179;1217@b | Offend me still. Speak on$5$. 09:179;1218[' ]| Kind air defined the coigns of houses in$4$ Kildare*street. 09:179;1218@b | No$2$ birds. 09:179;1218[' ]| Frail 09:179;1219[' ]| from the housetops two plumes of smoke ascended, pluming, and in$4$ a flaw 09:179;1220[' ]| of softness softly were blown. 09:179;1221@b | Cease to$9$ strive. Peace of the druid priests of Cymbeline: hierophantic: 09:179;1222@b | from wide earth an altar. 09:179;1223[Z ]| \Laud we the gods\ ~~ 09:179;1224[Z ]| \And let our crooked smokes climb to$4$ their nostrils\ 09:179;1225[Z ]| \From our bless'd altars.\ 10:180;0000@@@@@| 10:180;0001[' ]| The superior, the very*reverend*John*Conmee S%*J% reset his smooth 10:180;0002[' ]| watch in$4$ his interior pocket as he came down the presbytery steps. 10:180;0002@zf | Five to$4$ 10:180;0003@zf | three. Just nice time to$9$ walk to$4$ Artane. What was that$6#2$ boy's name again? 10:180;0004@zf | Dignam. Yes. \Vere dignum et iustum est.\ Brother*Swan was the person to$9$ 10:180;0005@zf | see. Mr*Cunningham's letter. Yes. Oblige him, if possible. Good practical 10:180;0006@zf | catholic: useful at mission time. 10:180;0007[' ]| A onelegged sailor, swinging himself onward by$4$ lazy jerks of his 10:180;0008[' ]| crutches, growled some notes. He jerked short before the convent of the 10:180;0009[' ]| sisters of charity and held out a peaked cap for$4$ alms towards the 10:180;0010[' ]| very*reverend*John*Conmee S%*J% Father*Conmee blessed him in$4$ the sun for$4$ his 10:180;0011[' ]| purse held, he knew, one silver crown. 10:180;0012[' ]| Father*Conmee crossed to$4$ Mountjoy*square. He thought, but not for$4$ 10:180;0013[' ]| long, of soldiers and sailors, whose legs had been shot off by$4$ cannonballs, 10:180;0014[' ]| ending their days in$4$ some pauper ward, and of cardinal*Wolsey's words: 10:180;0014[Z ]| \If\ 10:180;0015[Z ]| \I had served my God as I have served my king He would not have\ 10:180;0016[Z ]| \abandoned me in$4$ my old days\. 10:180;0016[' ]| He walked by$4$ the treeshade of sunnywinking 10:180;0017[' ]| leaves: and towards him came the wife of Mr*David*Sheehy M%*P% 10:180;0018[W ]| ~~ Very well, indeed, father. And you, father? 10:180;0019['XX]| Father*Conmee was wonderfully well indeed. He would go to$4$ Buxton 10:180;0020['XX]| probably for$4$ the waters. And her boys, were they getting on$5$ well at 10:180;0021['XX]| Belvedere? Was that$6#2$ so$5#2$? Father*Conmee was very glad indeed to$9$ hear that$6#2$. 10:180;0022['XX]| And Mr*Sheehy himself? Still in$4$ London. The house was still sitting, to$9$ be 10:180;0023['XX]| sure it was. Beautiful weather it was, delightful indeed. Yes, it was very 10:180;0024['XX]| probable that$3$ Father*Bernard*Vaughan would come again to$9$ preach. O, 10:180;0025['XX]| yes: a very great success. A wonderful man really. 10:180;0026['XX]| Father*Conmee was very glad to$9$ see the wife of Mr*David*Sheehy 10:180;0027['XX]| M%*P% looking so$5#1$ well and he begged to$9$ be remembered to$4$ Mr*David*Sheehy 10:180;0028['XX]| M%*P% Yes, he would certainly call. 10:180;0029[ZF ]| ~~ Good afternoon, Mrs*Sheehy. 10:180;0030[' ]| Father*Conmee doffed his silk hat and smiled, as he took leave, at the 10:180;0031[' ]| jet beads of her mantilla inkshining in$4$ the sun. And smiled yet again, in$4$ 10:180;0032[' ]| going. He had cleaned his teeth, he knew, with arecanut paste. 10:180;0033[' ]| Father*Conmee walked and, walking, smiled for$3$ he thought on$4$ Father*Bernard*Vaughan's 10:180;0034[' ]| droll eyes and cockney voice. 10:180;0035[X ]| ~~ Pilate! Wy do not you old back that$6#2$ owlin mob? 10:181;0036@zf | A zealous man, however. Really he was. And really did great good in$4$ 10:181;0037@zf | his way. Beyond a doubt. He loved Ireland, he said, and he loved the Irish. 10:181;0038@zf | Of good family too would one think it? Welsh, were they not? 10:181;0039@zf | O, lest he forget. That$6#2$ letter to$4$ father provincial. 10:181;0040[' ]| Father*Conmee stopped three little schoolboys at the corner of 10:181;0041[' ]| Mountjoy*square. 10:181;0041[XX ]| Yes: they were from Belvedere. The little house. Aha. 10:181;0042[XX ]| And were they good boys at school? O. That$6#2$ was very good now. And what 10:181;0043[XX ]| was his name? Jack*Sohan. And his name? Ger%*Gallaher. And the other 10:181;0044[XX ]| little man? His name was Brunny*Lynam. O, that$6#2$ was a very nice name to$9$ 10:181;0045[XX ]| have. 10:181;0046[' ]| Father*Conmee gave a letter from his breast to$4$ Master*Brunny*Lynam 10:181;0047[' ]| and pointed to$4$ the red pillarbox at the corner of Fitzgibbon*street. 10:181;0048[ZF ]| ~~ But mind you do not post yourself into the box, little man, 10:181;0048[' ]| he said. 10:181;0049[' ]| The boys sixeyed Father*Conmee and laughed: 10:181;0050[X ]| ~~ O, sir. 10:181;0051[ZF ]| ~~ Well, let me see if you can post a letter, 10:181;0051[' ]| Father*Conmee said. 10:181;0052[' ]| Master*Brunny*Lynam ran across the road and put Father*Conmee's 10:181;0053[' ]| letter to$4$ father provincial into the mouth of the bright red letterbox. Father*Conmee 10:181;0054[' ]| smiled and nodded and smiled and walked along 10:181;0055[' ]| Mountjoy*square*east. 10:181;0056[' ]| Mr*Denis*J*Maginni, professor of dancing*^&c, in$4$ silk hat, slate 10:181;0057[' ]| frockcoat with silk facings, white kerchief tie, tight lavender trousers, 10:181;0058[' ]| canary gloves and pointed patent boots, walking with grave deportment 10:181;0059[' ]| most respectfully took the curbstone as he passed lady*Maxwell at the 10:181;0060[' ]| corner of Dignam's*court. 10:181;0061@zf | Was that$6#2$ not Mrs*M^'Guinness? 10:181;0062[' ]| Mrs*M^'Guinness, stately, silverhaired, bowed to$4$ Father*Conmee from 10:181;0063[' ]| the farther footpath along which$6#1$ she sailed. And Father*Conmee smiled and 10:181;0064[' ]| saluted. 10:181;0064[XX ]| How did she do? 10:181;0065[XX ]| A fine carriage she had. Like$4$ Mary, queen*of*Scots, something. And to$9$ 10:181;0066[XX ]| think that$3$ she was a pawnbroker! Well, now! Such a ~ what should he 10:181;0067[XX ]| say? ~ such a queenly mien. 10:181;0068[' ]| Father*Conmee walked down Great*Charles*street and glanced at the 10:181;0069[' ]| shutup free church on$4$ his left. 10:181;0069[X ]| The reverend*T%*R%*Greene B%*A% will$1$ (D%*V%) 10:181;0070[X ]| speak. 10:181;0070@zf | The incumbent they called him. He felt it incumbent on$4$ him to$9$ say a 10:181;0071@zf | few words. But one should be charitable. Invincible ignorance. They acted 10:181;0072@zf | according to$4$ their lights. 10:181;0073[' ]| Father*Conmee turned the corner and walked along the 10:181;0074[' ]| North*Circular*road. 10:181;0074[' ]| It was a wonder that$3$ there was not a tramline in$4$ such an 10:181;0075[' ]| important thoroughfare. 10:181;0075@zf | Surely, there ought to$9$ be. 10:181;0076[' ]| A band of satchelled schoolboys crossed from Richmond*street. All 10:181;0077[' ]| raised untidy caps. Father*Conmee greeted them more than once benignly. 10:181;0078@zf | Christian brother boys. 10:181;0079[' ]| Father*Conmee smelt incense on$4$ his right hand as he walked. 10:181;0079@zf | Saint*Joseph's 10:181;0080@zf | church, Portland*row. For$4$ aged and virtuous females. 10:181;0080[' ]| Father*Conmee 10:182;0081[' ]| raised his hat to$4$ the Blessed Sacrament. 10:182;0081@zf | Virtuous: but occasionally 10:182;0082@zf | they were also badtempered. 10:182;0083[' ]| Near Aldborough house Father*Conmee thought of that$6#2$ spendthrift 10:182;0084[' ]| nobleman. 10:182;0084@zf | And now it was an office or something. 10:182;0085[' ]| Father*Conmee began to$9$ walk along the North*Strand*road and was 10:182;0086[' ]| saluted by$4$ Mr*William*Gallagher who$6#1$ stood in$4$ the doorway of his shop. 10:182;0087[' ]| Father*Conmee saluted Mr*William*Gallagher and perceived the odours 10:182;0088[' ]| that$6#1$ came from baconflitches and ample cools of butter. He passed 10:182;0089[' ]| Grogan's the Tobacconist against which$6#1$ newsboards leaned and told of a 10:182;0090[' ]| dreadful catastrophe in$4$ New*York. 10:182;0090@zf | In$4$ America those things were 10:182;0091@zf | continually happening. Unfortunate people to$9$ die like$4$ that$6#2$, unprepared. 10:182;0092@zf | Still, an act of perfect contrition. 10:182;0093[' ]| Father*Conmee went by$4$ Daniel*Bergin's publichouse against the 10:182;0094[' ]| window of which$6#1$ two unlabouring men lounged. They saluted him and 10:182;0095[' ]| were saluted. 10:182;0096[' ]| Father*Conmee passed H%*J% *O'Neill's funeral establishment where 10:182;0097[' ]| Corny*Kelleher totted figures in$4$ the daybook while he chewed a blade of 10:182;0098[' ]| hay. A constable on$4$ his beat saluted Father*Conmee and Father*Conmee 10:182;0099[' ]| saluted the constable. In$4$ Youkstetter's, the porkbutcher's, Father*Conmee 10:182;0100[' ]| observed pig's puddings, white and black and red, lie neatly curled in$4$ tubes. 10:182;0101[' ]| Moored under the trees of Charleville*Mall Father*Conmee saw a turfbarge, 10:182;0102[' ]| a towhorse with pendent head, a bargeman with a hat of dirty straw seated 10:182;0103[' ]| amidships, smoking and staring at a branch of poplar above him. It was 10:182;0104[' ]| idyllic: and Father*Conmee reflected on$4$ the providence of the Creator who$6#1$ 10:182;0105[' ]| had made turf to$9$ be in$4$ bogs whence men might dig it out and bring it to$4$ 10:182;0106[' ]| town and hamlet to$9$ make fires in$4$ the houses of poor people. 10:182;0107[' ]| On$4$ Newcomen*bridge the very*reverend*John*Conmee S%*J% of saint*Francis*Xavier's*church, 10:182;0108[' ]| , upper*Gardiner*street, stepped on$5$ to$4$ an outward 10:182;0109[' ]| bound tram. 10:182;0110[' ]| Off an inward bound tram stepped the reverend*Nicholas*Dudley 10:182;0111[' ]| C%*C% of saint*Agatha's*church, north*William*street, on$5$ to$4$ Newcomen*bridge. 10:182;0112[' ]| 10:182;0113[' ]| At Newcomen*bridge Father*Conmee stepped into an outward bound 10:182;0114[' ]| tram for$3$ he disliked to$9$ traverse on$4$ foot the dingy way past Mud*Island. 10:182;0115[' ]| Father*Conmee sat in$4$ a corner of the tramcar, a blue ticket tucked 10:182;0116[' ]| with care in$4$ the eye of one plump kid glove, while four shillings, a sixpence 10:182;0117[' ]| and five pennies chuted from his other plump glovepalm into his purse. 10:182;0118[' ]| Passing the ivy church he reflected that$3$ the ticket inspector usually made his 10:182;0119[' ]| visit when one had carelessly thrown away the ticket. The solemnity of the 10:182;0120[' ]| occupants of the car seemed to$4$ Father*Conmee excessive for$4$ a journey so$5#1$ 10:182;0121[' ]| short and cheap. Father*Conmee liked cheerful decorum. 10:182;0122[' ]| It was a peaceful day. The gentleman with the glasses opposite Father*Conmee 10:182;0123[' ]| had finished explaining and looked down. His wife, Father*Conmee 10:182;0124[' ]| supposed. 10:183;0125[' ]| A tiny yawn opened the mouth of the wife of the gentleman with the 10:183;0126[' ]| glasses. She raised her small gloved fist, yawned ever so$5#1$ gently, tiptapping 10:183;0127[' ]| her small gloved fist on$4$ her opening mouth and smiled tinily, sweetly. 10:183;0128[' ]| Father*Conmee perceived her perfume in$4$ the car. He perceived also 10:183;0129[' ]| that$3$ the awkward man at the other side of her was sitting on$4$ the edge of the 10:183;0130[' ]| seat. 10:183;0131[' ]| Father*Conmee at the altarrails placed the host with difficulty in$4$ the 10:183;0132[' ]| mouth of the awkward old man who$6#1$ had the shaky head. 10:183;0133[' ]| At Annesley*bridge the tram halted and, when it was about to$9$ go, an 10:183;0134[' ]| old woman rose suddenly from her place to$9$ alight. The conductor pulled 10:183;0135[' ]| the bellstrap to$9$ stay the car for$4$ her. She passed out with her basket and a 10:183;0136[' ]| marketnet: and Father*Conmee saw the conductor help her and net and 10:183;0137[' ]| basket down: and Father*Conmee thought that$3$, as she had nearly passed 10:183;0138[' ]| the end of the penny fare, she was one of those good souls who$6#1$ had always 10:183;0139[' ]| to$9$ be told twice \bless you, my child,\ that$3$ they have been absolved, \pray for$4$\ 10:183;0140[' ]| \me\. 10:183;0140@zf | But they had so$5#1$ many worries in$4$ life, so$5#1$ many cares, poor creatures. 10:183;0141[' ]| From the hoardings Mr*Eugene*Stratton grimaced with thick 10:183;0142[' ]| niggerlips at Father*Conmee. 10:183;0143[' ]| Father*Conmee thought of the souls of black and brown and yellow 10:183;0144[' ]| men and of his sermon on$4$ saint*Peter*Claver S%*J% and the African mission 10:183;0145[' ]| and of the propagation of the faith and of the millions of black and brown 10:183;0146[' ]| and yellow souls that$6#1$ had not received the baptism of water when their last 10:183;0147[' ]| hour came like$4$ a thief in$4$ the night. That$6#2$ book by$4$ the Belgian jesuit, 10:183;0148[' ]| \Le*Nombre*des*Elus\, seemed to$4$ Father*Conmee a reasonable plea. 10:183;0148@zf | Those were 10:183;0149@zf | millions of human souls created by$4$ God in$4$ His Own likeness to$4$ whom the 10:183;0150@zf | faith had not (D%*V%) been brought. But they were God's souls, created by$4$ 10:183;0151@zf | God. 10:183;0151[' ]| It seemed to$4$ Father*Conmee a pity that$3$ they should all be lost, 10:183;0151[' ]| a waste, 10:183;0152[' ]| if one might say. 10:183;0153[' ]| At the Howth*road stop Father*Conmee alighted, was saluted by$4$ the 10:183;0154[' ]| conductor and saluted in$4$ his turn. 10:183;0155[' ]| The Malahide*road was quiet. It pleased Father*Conmee, road and 10:183;0156[' ]| name. 10:183;0156@zf | The joybells were ringing in$4$ gay Malahide. 10:183;0156@zf | Lord*Talbot*de*Malahide, 10:183;0157@zf | immediate hereditary lord*admiral*of*Malahide and the seas adjoining. 10:183;0158@zf | Then came the call to$4$ arms and she was maid, wife and widow in$4$ one day. 10:183;0159@zf | Those were old worldish days, loyal times in$4$ joyous townlands, old times in$4$ 10:183;0160@zf | the barony. 10:183;0161[' ]| Father*Conmee, walking, thought of his little book \Old*Times*in*the*Barony\ 10:183;0162[' ]| and of the book that$6#1$ might be written about jesuit houses and of 10:183;0163[' ]| Mary*Rochfort, daughter of lord*Molesworth, first countess*of*Belvedere. 10:183;0164@zf | A listless lady, no$2$ more young, walked alone the shore of lough*Ennel, 10:183;0165@zf | Mary, first countess*of*Belvedere, listlessly walking in$4$ the evening, 10:183;0166@zf | not startled when an otter plunged. Who$6#2$ could know the truth? Not the 10:183;0167@zf | jealous lord*Belvedere and not her confessor if she had not committed 10:183;0168@zf | adultery fully, \eiaculatio seminis inter vas naturale mulieris\, with her 10:184;0169@zf | husband's brother? She would half confess if she had not all sinned as 10:184;0170@zf | women did. Only God knew and she and he, her husband's brother. 10:184;0171['XX]| Father*Conmee thought of that$6#2$ tyrannous incontinence, needed 10:184;0172['XX]| however for$4$ man's race on$4$ earth, and of the ways of God which$6#1$ were not 10:184;0173['XX]| our ways. 10:184;0174[' ]| Don*John*Conmee walked and moved in$4$ times of yore. He was 10:184;0175[' ]| humane and honoured there. He bore in$4$ mind secrets confessed and he 10:184;0176[' ]| smiled at smiling noble faces in$4$ a beeswaxed drawingroom, ceiled with full 10:184;0177[' ]| fruit clusters. And the hands of a bride and of a bridegroom, noble to$4$ noble, 10:184;0178[' ]| were impalmed by$4$ Don*John*Conmee. 10:184;0179[' ]| It was a charming day. 10:184;0180[' ]| The lychgate of a field showed Father*Conmee breadths of cabbages, 10:184;0181[' ]| curtseying to$4$ him with ample underleaves. The sky showed him a flock of 10:184;0182[' ]| small white clouds going slowly down the wind. 10:184;0182@zf | \Moutonner\, the French 10:184;0183@zf | said. A just and homely word. 10:184;0184[' ]| Father*Conmee, reading his office, watched a flock of muttoning 10:184;0185[' ]| clouds over Rathcoffey. His thinsocked ankles were tickled by$4$ the stubble 10:184;0186[' ]| of Clongowes field. He walked there, reading in$4$ the evening, and heard the 10:184;0187[' ]| cries of the boys' lines at their play, young cries in$4$ the quiet evening. He 10:184;0188[' ]| was their rector: his reign was mild. 10:184;0189[' ]| Father*Conmee drew off his gloves and took his rededged breviary 10:184;0190[' ]| out. An ivory bookmark told him the page. 10:184;0191['XX]| Nones. He should have read that$6#2$ before lunch. But lady Maxwell had 10:184;0192['XX]| come. 10:184;0193[' ]| Father*Conmee read in$4$ secret \7Pater\ and \7Ave\ and crossed his breast. 10:184;0194[Z ]| \7Deus 7in 7adiutorium.\ 10:184;0195[' ]| He walked calmly and read mutely the nones, walking and reading till 10:184;0196[' ]| he came to$4$ \7Res\ in \7Beati 7immaculati\: 10:184;0197[Z ]| ~~ \7Principium 7verborum 7tuorum 7veritas: 7in 7eternum 7omnia 7iudicia 7iustitiae\ 10:184;0198[Z ]| \7tuae.\ 10:184;0199[' ]| A flushed young man came from a gap of a hedge and after him came 10:184;0200[' ]| a young woman with wild nodding daisies in$4$ her hand. The young man 10:184;0201[' ]| raised his cap abruptly: the young woman abruptly bent and with slow care 10:184;0202[' ]| detached from her light skirt a clinging twig. 10:184;0203[' ]| Father*Conmee blessed both gravely and turned a thin page of his 10:184;0204[' ]| breviary. 10:184;0204[X ]| \Sin\: 10:184;0205[Z ]| ~~ \7Principes 7persecuti 7sunt 7me 7gratis: 7et 7a 7verbis 7tuis 7formidavit 7cor 7meum.\ 10:184;0206[Z ]| ***** 10:184;0207[' ]| Corny*Kelleher closed his long daybook and glanced with his 10:184;0208[' ]| drooping eye at a pine coffinlid sentried in$4$ a corner. He pulled himself erect, 10:184;0209[' ]| went to$4$ it and, spinning it on$4$ its axle, viewed its shape and brass 10:184;0210[' ]| furnishings. Chewing his blade of hay he laid the coffinlid by$5$ and came to$4$ 10:185;0211[' ]| the doorway. There he tilted his hatbrim to$9$ give shade to$4$ his eyes and 10:185;0212[' ]| leaned against the doorcase, looking idly out. 10:185;0213[' ]| Father*John*Conmee stepped into the Dollymount tram on 10:185;0214[' ]| Newcomen*bridge. 10:185;0215[' ]| Corny*Kelleher locked his largefooted boots and gazed, his hat 10:185;0216[' ]| downtilted, chewing his blade of hay. 10:185;0217[' ]| Constable 57*C, on$4$ his beat, stood to$9$ pass the time of day. 10:185;0218[V ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is a fine day, Mr*Kelleher. 10:185;0219[O ]| ~~ Ay, 10:185;0219[' ]| Corny*Kelleher said. 10:185;0220[V ]| ~~ It is very close, 10:185;0220[' ]| the constable said. 10:185;0221[' ]| Corny*Kelleher sped a silent jet of hayjuice arching from his mouth 10:185;0222[' ]| while a generous white arm from a window in$4$ Eccles*street flung forth a 10:185;0223[' ]| coin. 10:185;0224[O ]| ~~ What is the best news? 10:185;0224[' ]| he asked. 10:185;0225[V ]| ~~ I seen that$6#2$ particular party last evening, 10:185;0225[' ]| the constable said with bated 10:185;0226[' ]| breath. 10:185;0227[X ]| ***** 10:185;0228[' ]| A onelegged sailor crutched himself round MacConnell's corner, 10:185;0229[' ]| skirting Rabaiotti's icecream car, and jerked himself up$4$ Eccles*street. 10:185;0230[' ]| Towards Larry*O'Rourke, in$4$ shirtsleeves in$4$ his doorway, he growled 10:185;0231[' ]| unamiably: 10:185;0232[V ]| ~~ \For$4$ England\ ~ 10:185;0233[' ]| He swung himself violently forward past Katey and Boody*Dedalus, 10:185;0234[' ]| halted and growled: 10:185;0235[V ]| ~~ \home and beauty.\ 10:185;0236[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy's white careworn face was told that$3$ Mr*Lambert was 10:185;0237[' ]| in$4$ the warehouse with a visitor. 10:185;0238[' ]| A stout lady stopped, took a copper coin from her purse and dropped 10:185;0239[' ]| it into the cap held out to$4$ her. The sailor grumbled thanks, glanced sourly 10:185;0240[' ]| at the unheeding windows, sank his head and swung himself forward four 10:185;0241[' ]| strides. 10:185;0242[' ]| He halted and growled angrily: 10:185;0243[V ]| ~~ \For$4$ England\ ~ . 10:185;0244[' ]| Two barefoot urchins, sucking long liquorice laces, halted near him, 10:185;0245[' ]| gaping at his stump with their yellowslobbered mouths. 10:185;0246[' ]| He swung himself forward in$4$ vigorous jerks, halted, lifted his head 10:185;0247[' ]| towards a window and bayed deeply: 10:185;0248[V ]| ~~ \home and beauty.\ 10:185;0249[' ]| The gay sweet chirping whistling within went on$4$ a bar or two, ceased. 10:185;0250[' ]| The blind of the window was drawn aside. A card 10:185;0250[Z ]| \Unfurnished Apartments\ 10:185;0251[' ]| slipped from the sash and fell. A plump bare generous arm shone, was seen, 10:185;0252[' ]| held forth from a white petticoatbodice and taut shiftstraps. A woman's 10:185;0253[' ]| hand flung forth a coin over the area railings. It fell on$4$ the path. 10:186;0254[' ]| One of the urchins ran to$4$ it, picked it up$5$ and dropped it into the 10:186;0255[' ]| minstrel's cap, saying: 10:186;0256[V ]| ~~ There, sir. 10:186;0257[X ]| ***** 10:186;0258[' ]| Katey and Boody*Dedalus shoved in$4$ the door of the closesteaming 10:186;0259[' ]| kitchen. 10:186;0260[W ]| ~~ Did you put in$4$ the books? 10:186;0260[' ]| Boody asked. 10:186;0261[' ]| Maggy at the range rammed down a greyish mass beneath bubbling 10:186;0262[' ]| suds twice with her potstick and wiped her brow. 10:186;0263[W ]| ~~ They would not give anything on$4$ them, 10:186;0263[' ]| she said. 10:186;0264[' ]| Father*Conmee walked through Clongowes fields, his thinsocked 10:186;0265[' ]| ankles tickled by$4$ stubble. 10:186;0266[W ]| ~~ Where did you try? 10:186;0266[' ]| Boody asked. 10:186;0267[W ]| ~~ M^'Guinness's. 10:186;0268[' ]| Boody stamped her foot and threw her satchel on$4$ the table. 10:186;0269[W ]| ~~ Bad cess to$4$ her big face! 10:186;0269[' ]| she cried. 10:186;0270[' ]| Katey went to$4$ the range and peered with squinting eyes. 10:186;0271[W ]| ~~ What is in$4$ the pot? 10:186;0271[' ]| she asked. 10:186;0272[W ]| ~~ Shirts, 10:186;0272[' ]| Maggy said. 10:186;0273[' ]| Boody cried angrily: 10:186;0274[W ]| ~~ Crickey, is there nothing for$4$ us to$9$ eat? 10:186;0275[' ]| Katey, lifting the kettlelid in$4$ a pad of her stained skirt, asked: 10:186;0276[W ]| ~~ And what is in$4$ this? 10:186;0277[' ]| A heavy fume gushed in$4$ answer. 10:186;0278[W ]| ~~ Peasoup, 10:186;0278[' ]| Maggy said. 10:186;0279[W ]| ~~ Where did you get it? 10:186;0279[' ]| Katey asked. 10:186;0280[W ]| ~~ Sister*Mary*Patrick, 10:186;0280[' ]| Maggy said. 10:186;0281[' ]| The lacquey rang his bell. 10:186;0282[Y ]| ~~ Barang! 10:186;0283[' ]| Boody sat down at the table and said hungrily: 10:186;0284[W ]| ~~ Give us it here. 10:186;0285[' ]| Maggy poured yellow thick soup from the kettle into a bowl. Katey, 10:186;0286[' ]| sitting opposite Boody, said quietly, as her fingertip lifted to$4$ her mouth 10:186;0287[' ]| random crumbs: 10:186;0288[W ]| ~~ A good job we have that$6#2$ much. Where is Dilly? 10:186;0289[W ]| ~~ Gone to$9$ meet father, 10:186;0289[' ]| Maggy said. 10:186;0290[' ]| Boody, breaking big chunks of bread into the yellow soup, added: 10:186;0291[W ]| ~~ Our father who$6#1$ art not in$4$ heaven. 10:186;0292[' ]| Maggy, pouring yellow soup in$4$ Katey's bowl, exclaimed: 10:186;0293[W ]| ~~ Boody! For$4$ shame! 10:186;0294[' ]| A skiff, a crumpled throwaway, Elijah is coming, rode lightly down 10:186;0295[' ]| the Liffey, under Loopline*bridge, shooting the rapids where water chafed 10:187;0296[' ]| around the bridgepiers, sailing eastward past hulls and anchorchains, 10:187;0297[' ]| between the Customhouse old dock and George's quay. 10:187;0298[X ]| ***** 10:187;0299[' ]| The blond girl in$4$ Thornton's bedded the wicker basket with rustling 10:187;0300[' ]| fibre. Blazes*Boylan handed her the bottle swathed in$4$ pink tissue paper and 10:187;0301[' ]| a small jar. 10:187;0302[ZP ]| ~~ Put these in$4$ first, will$1$ you? 10:187;0302[' ]| he said. 10:187;0303[W ]| ~~ Yes, sir, 10:187;0303[' ]| the blond girl said. 10:187;0303[W ]| And the fruit on$4$ top. 10:187;0304[ZP ]| ~~ That$6#2$ will$1$ do, game ball, 10:187;0304[' ]| Blazes*Boylan said. 10:187;0305[' ]| She bestowed fat pears neatly, head by$4$ tail, and among them ripe 10:187;0306[' ]| shamefaced peaches. 10:187;0307[' ]| Blazes*Boylan walked here and there in$4$ new tan shoes about the 10:187;0308[' ]| fruitsmelling shop, lifting fruits, young juicy crinkled and plump red 10:187;0309[' ]| tomatoes, sniffing smells. 10:187;0310[' ]| H%*E%*L%*Y'S filed before him, tallwhitehatted, past Tangier*lane, 10:187;0311[' ]| plodding towards their goal. 10:187;0312[' ]| He turned suddenly from a chip of strawberries, drew a gold watch 10:187;0313[' ]| from his fob and held it at its chain's length. 10:187;0314[ZP ]| ~~ Can you send them by$4$ tram? Now? 10:187;0315[' ]| A darkbacked figure under Merchants%*arch scanned books on$4$ the 10:187;0316[' ]| hawker's cart. 10:187;0317[W ]| ~~ Certainly, sir. Is it in$4$ the city? 10:187;0318[ZP ]| ~~ O, yes, 10:187;0318[' ]| Blazes*Boylan said. 10:187;0318[ZP ]| Ten minutes. 10:187;0319[' ]| The blond girl handed him a docket and pencil. 10:187;0320[W ]| ~~ Will$1$ you write the address, sir? 10:187;0321[' ]| Blazes*Boylan at the counter wrote and pushed the docket to$4$ her. 10:187;0322[ZP ]| ~~ Send it at once, will$1$ you? 10:187;0322[' ]| he said. 10:187;0322[ZP ]| It is for$4$ an invalid. 10:187;0323[W ]| ~~ Yes, sir. I will$1$, sir. 10:187;0324[' ]| Blazes*Boylan rattled merry money in$4$ his trousers' pocket. 10:187;0325[ZP ]| ~~ What is the damage? 10:187;0325[' ]| he asked. 10:187;0326[' ]| The blond girl's slim fingers reckoned the fruits. 10:187;0327[' ]| Blazes*Boylan looked into the cut of her blouse. A young pullet. He 10:187;0328[' ]| took a red carnation from the tall stemglass. 10:187;0329[ZP ]| ~~ This for$4$ me? 10:187;0329[' ]| he asked gallantly. 10:187;0330[' ]| The blond girl glanced sideways at him, got up$5$ regardless, with his tie 10:187;0331[' ]| a bit crooked, blushing. 10:187;0332[W ]| ~~ Yes, sir, 10:187;0332[' ]| she said. 10:187;0333[' ]| Bending archly she reckoned again fat pears and blushing peaches. 10:187;0334[' ]| Blazes*Boylan looked in$4$ her blouse with more favour, the stalk of the 10:187;0335[' ]| red flower between his smiling teeth. 10:187;0336[ZP ]| ~~ May I say a word to$4$ your telephone, missy? 10:187;0336[' ]| he asked roguishly. 10:187;0336[X ]| ***** 10:188;0338[W ]| ~~ \Ma!\ 10:188;0338[' ]| Almidano*Artifoni said. 10:188;0339[' ]| He gazed over Stephen's shoulder at Goldsmith's knobby poll. 10:188;0340[' ]| Two carfuls of tourists passed slowly, their women sitting fore, 10:188;0341[' ]| gripping the handrests. Palefaces. Men's arms frankly round their stunted 10:188;0342[' ]| forms. They looked from Trinity to$4$ the blind columned porch of the 10:188;0343[' ]| bank*of*Ireland where pigeons roocoocooed. 10:188;0344[V ]| ~~ \Anch'io ho avuto di queste idee\, 10:188;0344[' ]| Almidano*Artifoni said, 10:188;0344[V ]| \quand' ero\ 10:188;0345[V ]| \giovine come Lei. Eppoi mi sono convinto che il mondo e una bestia. E\ 10:188;0346[V ]| \peccato. Perche la sua voce ~ sarebbe un cespite di rendita, via. Invece, Lei\ 10:188;0347[V ]| \si sacrifica.\ 10:188;0348[B ]| ~~ \Sacrifizio incruento\, 10:188;0348[' ]| Stephen said smiling, swaying his ashplant in$4$ slow 10:188;0349[' ]| swingswong from its midpoint, lightly. 10:188;0350[V ]| ~~ \Speriamo\, 10:188;0350[' ]| the round mustachioed face said pleasantly. 10:188;0350[V ]| \Ma, dia: retta 9a\ 10:188;0351[V ]| \9me. Ci rifletta.\ 10:188;0352[' ]| By$4$ the stern stone hand of Grattan, bidding halt, an Inchicore tram 10:188;0353[' ]| unloaded straggling Highland soldiers of a band. 10:188;0354[B ]| ~~ \Ci riflettero\, 10:188;0354[' ]| Stephen said, glancing down the solid trouserleg. 10:188;0355[V ]| ~~ \Ma, sul serio, eh?\ 10:188;0355[' ]| Almidano*Artifoni said. 10:188;0356[' ]| His heavy hand took Stephen's firmly. Human eyes. They gazed 10:188;0357[' ]| curiously an instant and turned quickly towards a Dalkey tram. 10:188;0358[V ]| ~~ \Eccolo\, 10:188;0358[' ]| Almidano*Artifoni said in$4$ friendly haste. 10:188;0358[V ]| \Venga a trovarmi e ci\ 10:188;0359[V ]| \pensi. Addio, caro.\ 10:188;0360[B ]| ~~ \Arrivederla, maestro\, 10:188;0360[' ]| Stephen said, raising his hat when his hand was 10:188;0361[' ]| freed. 10:188;0361[B ]| \E grazie.\ 10:188;0362[V ]| ~~ \Di che?\ 10:188;0362[' ]| Almidano*Artifoni said. 10:188;0362[V ]| \Scusi, eh? Tante belle cose!\ 10:188;0363[' ]| Almidano*Artifoni, holding up$5$ a baton of rolled music as a signal, 10:188;0364[' ]| trotted on$4$ stout trousers after the Dalkey tram. In$4$ vain he trotted, signalling 10:188;0365[' ]| in$4$ vain among the rout of barekneed gillies smuggling implements of music 10:188;0366[' ]| through Trinity gates. 10:188;0367[X ]| ***** 10:188;0368[' ]| Miss*Dunne hid the Capel*street library copy of \The*Woman*in*White\ 10:188;0369[' ]| far back in$4$ her drawer and rolled a sheet of gaudy notepaper into her 10:188;0370[' ]| typewriter. 10:188;0371@w | Too much mystery business in$4$ it. Is he in$4$ love with that$6#2$ one, Marion? 10:188;0372@w | Change it and get another by$4$ Mary*Cecil*Haye. 10:188;0373[' ]| The disk shot down the groove, wobbled a while, ceased and ogled 10:188;0374[' ]| them: six. 10:188;0375[' ]| Miss*Dunne clicked on$4$ the keyboard: 10:188;0376[' ]| ~~ 16 June 1904. 10:188;0377[' ]| Five tallwhitehatted sandwichmen between Monypeny's corner and 10:188;0378[' ]| the slab where Wolfe*Tone's statue was not, eeled themselves turning 10:188;0379[' ]| H%*E%*L%*Y'S and plodded back as they had come. 10:189;0380[' ]| Then she stared at the large poster of Marie*Kendall, charming 10:189;0381[' ]| soubrette, and, listlessly lolling, scribbled on$4$ the jotter sixteens and capital 10:189;0382[' ]| esses. 10:188;0382@w | Mustard hair and dauby cheeks. She is not nicelooking, is she? The 10:189;0383@w | way she is holding up$5$ her bit of a skirt. Wonder will$1$ that$6#2$ fellow be at the 10:189;0384@w | band tonight. If I could get that$6#2$ dressmaker to$9$ make a concertina skirt like$4$ 10:189;0385@w | Susy Nagle's. They kick out grand. Shannon and all the boatclub swells 10:189;0386@w | never took his eyes off her. Hope to$4$ goodness he will$1$ not keep me here till 10:189;0387@w | seven. 10:189;0388[' ]| The telephone rang rudely by$4$ her ear. 10:189;0389[W ]| ~~ Hello. Yes, sir. No$7$, sir. Yes, sir. I will$1$ ring them up$5$ after five. Only those 10:189;0390[W ]| two, sir, for$4$ Belfast and Liverpool. All right, sir. Then I can go after six if 10:189;0391[W ]| you are not back. A quarter after. Yes, sir. Twentyseven and six. I will$1$ tell him. 10:189;0392[W ]| Yes: one, seven, six. 10:189;0393[' ]| She scribbled three figures on$4$ an envelope. 10:189;0394[W ]| ~~ Mr*Boylan! Hello! That$6#2$ gentleman from \Sport\ was in$4$ looking for$4$ you. 10:189;0395[W ]| Mr*Lenehan, yes. He said he will$1$ be in$4$ the Ormond at four. No$7$, sir. Yes, sir. 10:189;0396[W ]| I will$1$ ring them up$5$ after five. 10:189;0397[X ]| ***** 10:189;0398[' ]| Two pink faces turned in$4$ the flare of the tiny torch. 10:189;0399[L ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ is that$6#2$? 10:188;0399[' ]| Ned*Lambert asked. 10:188;0399[L ]| Is that$6#2$ Crotty? 10:189;0400[T ]| ~~ Ringabella and Crosshaven, 10:189;0400[' ]| a voice replied groping for$4$ foothold. 10:189;0401[L ]| ~~ Hello, Jack, is that$6#2$ yourself? 10:189;0401[' ]| Ned*Lambert said, raising in$4$ salute his 10:189;0402[' ]| pliant lath among the flickering arches. 10:189;0402[L ]| Come on$5$. Mind your steps there. 10:189;0403[' ]| The vesta in$4$ the clergyman's uplifted hand consumed itself in$4$ a long 10:189;0404[' ]| soft flame and was let fall. At their feet its red speck died: and mouldy air 10:189;0405[' ]| closed round them. 10:189;0406[V ]| ~~ How interesting! 10:189;0406[' ]| a refined accent said in$4$ the gloom. 10:189;0407[L ]| ~~ Yes, sir, 10:189;0407[' ]| Ned*Lambert said heartily. 10:189;0407[L ]| We are standing in$4$ the historic 10:189;0408[L ]| council chamber of saint*Mary's abbey where silken Thomas proclaimed 10:189;0409[L ]| himself a rebel in$4$ 1534. This is the most historic spot in$4$ all Dublin. 10:189;0410[L ]| O'Madden*Burke is going to$9$ write something about it one of these days. 10:189;0411[L ]| The old bank*of*Ireland was over the way till the time of the union and the 10:189;0412[L ]| original jews' temple was here too before they built their synagogue over in$4$ 10:189;0413[L ]| Adelaide*road. You were never here before, Jack, were you? 10:189;0414[T ]| ~~ No$7$, Ned. 10:189;0415[V ]| ~~ He rode down through Dame*walk, 10:189;0415[' ]| the refined accent said, 10:189;0415[V ]| if my 10:189;0416[V ]| memory serves me. The mansion of the Kildares was in$4$ Thomas*court. 10:189;0417[L ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is right, 10:189;0417[' ]| Ned*Lambert said. 10:189;0417[L ]| That$6#2$ is quite right, sir. 10:189;0418[V ]| ~~ If you will$1$ be so$5#1$ kind then, 10:189;0418[' ]| the clergyman said, 10:189;0418[V ]| the next time to$9$ allow me 10:189;0419[V ]| perhaps ~ 10:189;0420[L ]| ~~ Certainly, 10:189;0420[' ]| Ned*Lambert said. 10:189;0420[L ]| Bring the camera whenever you like$1$. I will$1$ get 10:189;0421[L ]| those bags cleared away from the windows. You can take it from here or 10:189;0422[L ]| from here. 10:190;0423[' ]| In$4$ the still faint light he moved about, tapping with his lath the piled 10:190;0424[' ]| seedbags and points of vantage on$4$ the floor. 10:190;0425[' ]| From a long face a beard and gaze hung on$4$ a chessboard. 10:190;0426[V ]| ~~ I am deeply obliged, Mr*Lambert, 10:190;0426[' ]| the clergyman said. 10:190;0426[V ]| I will$1$ not trespass on$4$ 10:190;0427[V ]| your valuable time ~ 10:190;0428[L ]| ~~ You are welcome, sir, 10:190;0428[' ]| Ned*Lambert said. 10:190;0428[L ]| Drop in$5$ whenever you like$1$. Next 10:190;0429[L ]| week, say. Can you see? 10:190;0430[V ]| ~~ Yes, yes. Good afternoon, Mr*Lambert. Very pleased to$9$ have met you. 10:190;0431[L ]| ~~ Pleasure is mine, sir, 10:190;0431[' ]| Ned*Lambert answered. 10:190;0432[' ]| He followed his guest to$4$ the outlet and then whirled his lath away 10:190;0433[' ]| among the pillars. With J%*J%*O'Molloy he came forth slowly into Mary's 10:190;0434[' ]| abbey where draymen were loading floats with sacks of carob and palmnut 10:190;0435[' ]| meal, O'Connor, Wexford. 10:190;0436[' ]| He stood to$9$ read the card in$4$ his hand. 10:190;0437[Z ]| ~~ The reverend Hugh*C.*Love, Rathcoffey. Present address: Saint*Michael's, 10:190;0438[Z ]| Sallins. 10:190;0438[L ]| Nice young chap he is. He is writing a book about the 10:190;0439[L ]| Fitzgeralds he told me. He is well up$5$ in$4$ history, faith. 10:190;0440[' ]| The young woman with slow care detached from her light skirt a 10:190;0441[' ]| clinging twig. 10:190;0442[T ]| ~~ I thought you were at a new gunpowder plot, 10:190;0442[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy said. 10:190;0443[' ]| Ned*Lambert cracked his fingers in$4$ the air. 10:190;0444[L ]| ~~ God! 10:190;0444[' ]| he cried. 10:190;0444[L ]| I forgot to$9$ tell him that$6#2$ one about the earl*of*Kildare after 10:190;0445[L ]| he set fire to$4$ Cashel cathedral. You know that$6#2$ one? 10:190;0445[XX ]| \I am bloody sorry I did it\, 10:190;0446[L ]| says he, 10:190;0446[XX ]| \but I declare to$4$ God I thought the archbishop was inside\. 10:190;0446[L ]| He 10:190;0447[L ]| might not like$1$ it, though. What? God, I will$1$ tell him anyhow. That$6#2$ was the 10:190;0448[L ]| great earl, the Fitzgerald*Mor. Hot members they were all of them, the 10:190;0449[L ]| Geraldines. 10:190;0450[' ]| The horses he passed started nervously under their slack harness. He 10:190;0451[' ]| slapped a piebald haunch quivering near him and cried: 10:190;0452[L ]| ~~ Woa, sonny! 10:190;0453[' ]| He turned to$4$ J%*J%*O'Molloy and asked: 10:190;0454[L ]| ~~ Well, Jack. What is it? What is the trouble? Wait awhile. Hold hard. 10:190;0455[' ]| With gaping mouth and head far back he stood still and, after an 10:190;0456[' ]| instant, sneezed loudly. 10:190;0457[L ]| ~~ Chow! 10:190;0457[' ]| he said. 10:190;0457[L ]| Blast you! 10:190;0458[T ]| ~~ The dust from those sacks, 10:190;0458[' ]| J%*J%*O'Molloy said politely. 10:190;0459[L ]| ~~ No$7$, 10:190;0459[' ]| Ned*Lambert gasped, 10:190;0459[L ]| I caught a ~ cold night before ~ blast your 10:190;0460[L ]| soul ~ night before last ~ and there was a hell of a lot of draught ~ 10:190;0461[' ]| He held his handkerchief ready for$4$ the coming ~ 10:190;0462[L ]| ~~ I was ~ Glasnevin this morning ~ poor little ~ what do you call him ~ 10:190;0463[L ]| Chow! ~ Mother of Moses! 10:190;0464[X ]| ***** 10:191;0465[' ]| Tom*Rochford took the top disk from the pile he clasped against his 10:191;0466[' ]| claret waistcoat. 10:191;0467[V ]| ~~ See? 10:191;0467[' ]| he said. 10:191;0467[V ]| Say it is turn six. In$4$ here, see. Turn Now On$5$. 10:191;0468[' ]| He slid it into the left slot for$4$ them. It shot down the groove, wobbled 10:191;0469[' ]| a while, ceased, ogling them: six. 10:191;0470[' ]| Lawyers of the past, haughty, pleading, beheld pass from the 10:191;0471[' ]| consolidated taxing office to$4$ Nisi Prius court Richie*Goulding carrying the 10:191;0472[' ]| costbag of Goulding%*Collis*and*Ward and heard rustling from the 10:191;0473[' ]| admiralty division of king's bench to$4$ the court of appeal an elderly female 10:191;0474[' ]| with false teeth smiling incredulously and a black silk skirt of great 10:191;0475[' ]| amplitude. 10:191;0476[V ]| ~~ See? 10:191;0476[' ]| he said. 10:191;0476[V ]| See now the last one I put in$5$ is over here: Turns Over. The 10:191;0477[V ]| impact. Leverage, see? 10:191;0478[' ]| He showed them the rising column of disks on$4$ the right. 10:191;0479[ZA ]| ~~ Smart idea, 10:191;0479[' ]| Nosey*Flynn said, snuffling. 10:191;0479[ZA ]| So$3$ a fellow coming in$5$ late can 10:191;0480[ZA ]| see what turn is on$5$ and what turns are over. 10:191;0481[V ]| ~~ See? 10:191;0481[' ]| Tom*Rochford said. 10:191;0482[' ]| He slid in$5$ a disk for$4$ himself: and watched it shoot, wobble, ogle, stop: 10:191;0483[' ]| four. Turn Now On$5$. 10:191;0484[ZD ]| ~~ I will$1$ see him now in$4$ the Ormond, 10:191;0484[' ]| Lenehan said, 10:191;0484[ZD ]| and sound him. One good 10:191;0485[ZD ]| turn deserves another. 10:191;0486[V ]| ~~ Do, 10:191;0486[' ]| Tom*Rochford said. 10:191;0486[V ]| Tell him I am Boylan with impatience. 10:191;0487[J ]| ~~ Goodnight, 10:191;0487[' ]| M^'Coy said abruptly. 10:191;0487[J ]| When you two begin ~ . 10:191;0488[' ]| Nosey*Flynn stooped towards the lever, snuffling at it. 10:191;0489[ZA ]| ~~ But how does it work here, Tommy? 10:191;0489[' ]| he asked. 10:191;0490[ZD ]| ~~ Tooraloo, 10:191;0490[' ]| Lenehan said. 10:191;0490[ZD ]| See you later. 10:191;0491[' ]| He followed M^'Coy out across the tiny square of Crampton*court. 10:191;0492[ZD ]| ~~ He is a hero, 10:191;0492[' ]| he said simply. 10:191;0493[J ]| ~~ I know, 10:191;0493[' ]| M^'Coy said. 10:191;0493[J ]| The drain, you mean. 10:191;0494[ZD ]| ~~ Drain? 10:191;0494[' ]| Lenehan said. 10:191;0494[ZD ]| It was down a manhole. 10:191;0495[' ]| They passed Dan*Lowry's musichall where Marie*Kendall, charming 10:191;0496[' ]| soubrette, smiled on$4$ them from a poster a dauby smile. 10:191;0497[' ]| Going down the path of Sycamore*street beside the Empire musichall 10:191;0498[' ]| Lenehan showed M^'Coy how the whole thing was. 10:191;0498[ZD ]| One of those manholes 10:191;0499[ZD ]| like$4$ a bloody gaspipe and there was the poor devil stuck down in$4$ it, half 10:191;0500[ZD ]| choked with sewer gas. Down went Tom*Rochford anyhow, booky's vest 10:191;0501[ZD ]| and all, with the rope round him. And be damned but he got the rope round 10:191;0502[ZD ]| the poor devil and the two were hauled up$5$. 10:191;0503[ZD ]| ~~ The act of a hero, 10:191;0503[' ]| he said. 10:191;0504[' ]| At the Dolphin they halted to$9$ allow the ambulance car to$9$ gallop past 10:191;0505[' ]| them for$4$ Jervis*street. 10:191;0506[ZD ]| ~~ This way, 10:191;0506[' ]| he said, walking to$4$ the right. 10:191;0506[ZD ]| I want to$9$ pop into Lynam's to$9$ see 10:191;0507[ZD ]| Sceptre's starting price. What is the time by$4$ your gold watch and chain? 10:191;0508[' ]| M^'Coy peered into Marcus*Tertius*Moses' sombre office, then at 10:191;0509[' ]| O'Neill's clock. 10:192;0510[J ]| ~~ After three, 10:192;0510[' ]| he said. 10:192;0510[J ]| Who$6#2$ is riding her? 10:192;0511[ZD ]| ~~ O. Madden, 10:192;0511[' ]| Lenehan said. 10:192;0511[ZD ]| And a game filly she is. 10:192;0512[' ]| While he waited in$4$ Temple bar M^'Coy dodged a banana peel with 10:192;0513[' ]| gentle pushes of his toe from the path to$4$ the gutter. Fellow might damn easy 10:192;0514[' ]| get a nasty fall there coming along tight in$4$ the dark. 10:192;0515[' ]| The gates of the drive opened wide to$9$ give egress to$4$ the viceregal 10:192;0516[' ]| cavalcade. 10:192;0517[ZD ]| ~~ Even money, 10:192;0517[' ]| Lenehan said returning. 10:192;0517[ZD ]| I knocked against Bantam*Lyons in$4$ 10:192;0518[ZD ]| there going to$9$ back a bloody horse someone gave him that$6#1$ has not an 10:192;0519[ZD ]| earthly. Through here. 10:192;0520[' ]| They went up$4$ the steps and under Merchants'*arch. A darkbacked 10:192;0521[' ]| figure scanned books on$4$ the hawker's cart. 10:192;0522[ZD ]| ~~ There he is, 10:192;0522[' ]| Lenehan said. 10:192;0523[J ]| ~~ Wonder what he is buying, 10:192;0523[' ]| M^'Coy said, glancing behind. 10:192;0524[ZD ]| ~~ \Leopoldo or the Bloom is on$4$ the Rye\, 10:192;0524[' ]| Lenehan said. 10:192;0525[J ]| ~~ He is dead nuts on$4$ sales, 10:192;0525[' ]| M^'Coy said. 10:192;0525[J ]| I was with him one day and he 10:192;0526[J ]| bought a book from an old one in$4$ Liffey*street for$4$ two bob. There were fine 10:192;0527[J ]| plates in$4$ it worth double the money, the stars and the moon and comets 10:192;0528[J ]| with long tails. Astronomy it was about. 10:192;0529[' ]| Lenehan laughed. 10:192;0530[ZD ]| ~~ I will$1$ tell you a damn good one about comets' tails, 10:192;0530[' ]| he said. 10:192;0530[ZD ]| Come over in$4$ 10:192;0531[ZD ]| the sun. 10:192;0532[' ]| They crossed to$4$ the metal bridge and went along Wellington*quay by$4$ 10:192;0533[' ]| the riverwall. 10:192;0534[' ]| Master*Patrick*Aloysius*Dignam came out of Mangan's, late 10:192;0535[' ]| Fehrenbach's, carrying a pound and a half of porksteaks. 10:192;0536[ZD ]| ~~ There was a long spread out at Glencree reformatory, 10:192;0536[' ]| Lenehan said 10:192;0537[' ]| eagerly. 10:192;0537[ZD ]| The annual dinner, you know. Boiled shirt affair. The lord*mayor 10:192;0538[ZD ]| was there, Val*Dillon it was, and sir*Charles*Cameron and Dan*Dawson 10:192;0539[ZD ]| spoke and there was music. Bartell*d'Arcy sang and Benjamin*Dollard ~ . 10:192;0540[J ]| ~~ I know, 10:192;0540[' ]| M^'Coy broke in$5$. 10:192;0540[J ]| My missus sang there once. 10:192;0541[ZD ]| ~~ Did she? 10:192;0541[' ]| Lenehan said. 10:192;0542[' ]| A card 10:192;0542[Z ]| \Unfurnished Apartments\ 10:192;0542[' ]| reappeared on$4$ the windowsash of 10:192;0543[' ]| number 7 Eccles*street. 10:192;0544[' ]| He checked his tale a moment but broke out in$4$ a wheezy laugh. 10:192;0545[ZD ]| ~~ But wait till I tell you, 10:192;0545[' ]| he said. 10:192;0545[ZD ]| Delahunt of Camden*street had the 10:192;0546[ZD ]| catering and yours truly was chief bottlewasher. Bloom and the wife were 10:192;0547[ZD ]| there. Lashings of stuff we put up$5$: port wine and sherry and cura%;coa to$4$ 10:192;0548[ZD ]| which$6#1$ we did ample justice. Fast and furious it was. After liquids came 10:192;0549[ZD ]| solids. Cold joints galore and mince pies ~ 10:192;0550[J ]| ~~ I know, 10:192;0550[' ]| M^'Coy said. 10:192;0550[J ]| The year the missus was there ~ . 10:192;0551[' ]| Lenehan linked his arm warmly. 10:192;0552[ZD ]| ~~ But wait till I tell you, 10:192;0552[' ]| he said. 10:192;0552[ZD ]| We had a midnight lunch too after all the 10:192;0553[ZD ]| jollification and when we sallied forth it was blue o'clock the morning after 10:192;0554[ZD ]| the night before. Coming home it was a gorgeous winter's night on$4$ the 10:193;0555[ZD ]| Featherbed Mountain. Bloom and Chris*Callinan were on$4$ one side of the 10:193;0556[ZD ]| car and I was with the wife on$4$ the other. We started singing glees and duets: 10:193;0557[Z ]| \Lo, the early beam of morning\. 10:192;0557[ZD ]| She was well primed with a good load of 10:193;0558[ZD ]| Delahunt's port under her bellyband. Every jolt the bloody car gave I had 10:193;0559[ZD ]| her bumping up$5$ against me. Hell's delights! She has a fine pair, God bless 10:193;0560[ZD ]| her. Like$4$ that$6#2$. 10:193;0561[' ]| He held his caved hands a cubit from him, frowning: 10:193;0562[ZD ]| ~~ I was tucking the rug under her and settling her boa all the time. Know 10:193;0563[ZD ]| what I mean? 10:193;0564[' ]| His hands moulded ample curves of air. He shut his eyes tight in$4$ 10:193;0565[' ]| delight, his body shrinking, and blew a sweet chirp from his lips. 10:193;0566[ZD ]| ~~ The lad stood to$4$ attention anyhow, 10:193;0566[' ]| he said with a sigh. 10:193;0566[ZD ]| She is a gamey 10:193;0567[ZD ]| mare and no$2$ mistake. Bloom was pointing out all the stars and the comets 10:193;0568[ZD ]| in$4$ the heavens to$4$ Chris*Callinan and the jarvey: the great*bear and 10:193;0569[ZD ]| Hercules and the dragon, and the whole jingbang lot. But, by$4$ God, I was 10:193;0570[ZD ]| lost, so$5#2$ to$9$ speak, in$4$ the milky way. He knows them all, faith. At last she 10:193;0571[ZD ]| spotted a weeny weeshy one miles away. 10:193;0571[Z ]| \And what star is that$6#2$, Poldy?\ 10:193;0571[ZD ]| says 10:193;0572[ZD ]| she. By$4$ God, she had Bloom cornered. 10:193;0572[Z ]| \That$6#2$ one, is it?\ 10:193;0572[ZD ]| says Chris*Callinan, 10:193;0573[Z ]| \sure that$6#2$ is only what you might call a pinprick\. 10:193;0573[ZD ]| By$4$ God, he was not far wide 10:193;0574[ZD ]| of the mark. 10:193;0575[' ]| Lenehan stopped and leaned on$4$ the riverwall, panting with soft 10:193;0576[' ]| laughter. 10:193;0577[ZD ]| ~~ I am weak, 10:193;0577[' ]| he gasped. 10:193;0578[' ]| M^'Coy's white face smiled about it at instants and grew grave. 10:193;0579[' ]| Lenehan walked on$5$ again. He lifted his yachtingcap and scratched his 10:193;0580[' ]| hindhead rapidly. He glanced sideways in$4$ the sunlight at M^'Coy. 10:193;0581[ZD ]| ~~ He is a cultured allroundman, Bloom is, he said seriously. He is not one of 10:193;0582[ZD ]| your common or garden ~ you know ~ There is a touch of the artist about 10:193;0583[ZD ]| old Bloom. 10:193;0584[X ]| ***** 10:193;0585[' ]| Mr*Bloom turned over idly pages of \The*Awful*Disclosures*of*Maria*Monk\, 10:193;0586[' ]| <\Monk\,> then of Aristotle's \Masterpiece\. 10:193;0586@c | Crooked botched print. Plates: 10:193;0587@c | infants cuddled in$4$ a ball in$4$ bloodred wombs like$4$ livers of slaughtered cows. 10:193;0588@c | Lots of them like$4$ that$6#2$ at this moment all over the world. All butting with 10:193;0589@c | their skulls to$9$ get out of it. Child born every minute somewhere. Mrs*Purefoy 10:193;0590@c | 10:193;0591[' ]| He laid both books aside and glanced at the third: \Tales*of*the*Ghetto\ 10:193;0592[' ]| by$4$ Leopold*von*Sacher*Masoch. 10:193;0593[C ]| ~~ That$6#2$ I had, 10:193;0593[' ]| he said, pushing it by$5$. 10:193;0594[' ]| The shopman let two volumes fall on$4$ the counter. 10:193;0595[V ]| ~~ Them are two good ones, 10:193;0595[' ]| he said. 10:193;0596[' ]| Onions of his breath came across the counter out of his ruined 10:193;0597[' ]| mouth. He bent to$9$ make a bundle of the other books, hugged them against 10:193;0598[' ]| his unbuttoned waistcoat and bore them off behind the dingy curtain. 10:194;0599[' ]| On$4$ O'Connell*bridge many persons observed the grave deportment 10:194;0600[' ]| and gay apparel of Mr*Denis*J*Maginni, professor of dancing*^&c. 10:194;0601[' ]| Mr*Bloom, alone, looked at the titles. 10:194;0601[Z ]| \Fair*Tyrants\ by$4$ James*Lovebirch 10:194;0602[Z ]| 10:194;0602@c | Know the kind that$6#2$ is. Had it? Yes. 10:194;0603[' ]| He opened it. 10:194;0603@c | Thought so$5#2$. 10:194;0604@c | A woman's voice behind the dingy curtain. Listen: the man. 10:194;0605@c | No$7$: she would not like$1$ that$6#2$ much. Got her it once. 10:194;0606[' ]| He read the other title: 10:194;0606[Z ]| \Sweets*of*Sin\. 10:194;0606@c | More in$4$ her line. Let us see. 10:194;0607[' ]| He read where his finger opened. 10:194;0608[Z ]| ~~ \All the dollarbills her husband gave her were spent in$4$ the stores on\ 10:194;0609[Z ]| \wondrous gowns and costliest frillies. For$4$ him! For$4$ Raoul!\ 10:194;0610@c | Yes. This. Here. Try. 10:194;0611[Z ]| ~~ \Her mouth glued on$4$ his in$4$ a luscious voluptuous kiss while his hands felt\ 10:194;0612[Z ]| \for$4$ the opulent curves inside her deshabille.\ 10:194;0613@c | Yes. Take this. The end. 10:194;0614[Z ]| ~~ \You are late, he spoke hoarsely, eying her with a suspicious glare.\ 10:194;0615[Z ]| \The beautiful woman threw off her sabletrimmed wrap, displaying her\ 10:194;0616[Z ]| \queenly shoulders and heaving embonpoint. An imperceptible smile played\ 10:194;0617[Z ]| \round her perfect lips as she turned to$4$ him calmly.\ 10:194;0618[' ]| Mr*Bloom read again: 10:194;0618[Z ]| \The beautiful woman\ ~ 10:194;0619[' ]| Warmth showered gently over him, cowing his flesh. 10:194;0619[' ]| Flesh yielded 10:194;0620[' ]| amply amid rumpled clothes: whites of eyes swooning up$5$. 10:194;0620[' ]| His nostrils 10:194;0621[' ]| arched themselves for$4$ prey. 10:194;0621@c | Melting breast ointments 10:194;0621[Z ]| (\for$4$ him! for$4$ Raoul!\). 10:194;0622@c | Armpits' oniony sweat. Fishgluey slime 10:194;0622[Z ]| (\her heaving embonpoint!\). 10:194;0622@c | Feel! 10:194;0623@c | Press! Chrished! Sulphur dung of lions! 10:194;0624@c | Young! Young! 10:194;0625[' ]| An elderly female, no$2$ more young, left the building of the courts of 10:194;0626[' ]| chancery, king's bench, exchequer and common pleas, having heard in$4$ the 10:194;0627[' ]| lord*chancellor's court the case in$4$ lunacy of Potterton, in$4$ the admiralty 10:194;0628[' ]| division the summons, exparte motion, of the owners of the Lady*Cairns 10:194;0629[' ]| versus the owners of the barque Mona, in$4$ the court of appeal reservation of 10:194;0630[' ]| judgment in$4$ the case of Harvey versus the Ocean*Accident*and*Guarantee*Corporation. 10:194;0631[' ]| 10:194;0632[' ]| Phlegmy coughs shook the air of the bookshop, bulging out the dingy 10:194;0633[' ]| curtains. The shopman's uncombed grey head came out and his unshaven 10:194;0634[' ]| reddened face, coughing. He raked his throat rudely, puked phlegm on$4$ the 10:194;0635[' ]| floor. He put his boot on$4$ what he had spat, wiping his sole along it, and 10:194;0636[' ]| bent, showing a rawskinned crown, scantily haired. 10:194;0637[' ]| Mr*Bloom beheld it. 10:194;0638[' ]| Mastering his troubled breath, he said: 10:194;0639[C ]| ~~ I will$1$ take this one. 10:194;0640[' ]| The shopman lifted eyes bleared with old rheum. 10:194;0641[Z ]| ~~ \Sweets*of*Sin\, 10:194;0641[' ]| he said, tapping on$4$ it. 10:194;0641[V ]| That$6#2$ is a good one. 10:194;0642[X ]| ***** 10:195;0643[' ]| The lacquey by$4$ the door of Dillon's auctionrooms shook his handbell 10:195;0644[' ]| twice again and viewed himself in$4$ the chalked mirror of the cabinet. 10:195;0645[' ]| Dilly*Dedalus, loitering by$4$ the curbstone, heard the beats of the bell, 10:195;0646[' ]| the cries of the auctioneer within. 10:195;0646[Z ]| Four and nine. Those lovely curtains. 10:195;0647[Z ]| Five shillings. Cosy curtains. Selling new at two guineas. Any advance on 10:195;0648[Z ]| five shillings? Going for$4$ five shillings. 10:195;0649[' ]| The lacquey lifted his handbell and shook it: 10:195;0650[Y ]| ~~ Barang! 10:195;0651[' ]| Bang of the lastlap bell spurred the halfmile wheelmen to$4$ their sprint. 10:195;0652[' ]| J%*A%*Jackson, W%*E%*Wylie, A%*Munro and H%*T%*Gahan, their stretched 10:195;0653[' ]| necks wagging, negotiated the curve by$4$ the College library. 10:195;0654[' ]| Mr*Dedalus, tugging a long moustache, came round from Williams's 10:195;0655[' ]| row. He halted near his daughter. 10:195;0656[FA ]| ~~ It is time for$4$ you, 10:195;0656[' ]| she said. 10:195;0657[F ]| ~~ Stand up$5$ straight for$4$ the love of the lord Jesus, 10:195;0657[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 10:195;0657[F ]| Are you 10:195;0658[F ]| trying to$9$ imitate your uncle John, the cornetplayer, head upon$4$ shoulder? 10:195;0659[F ]| Melancholy God! 10:195;0660[' ]| Dilly shrugged her shoulders. Mr*Dedalus placed his hands on$4$ them 10:195;0661[' ]| and held them back. 10:195;0662[F ]| ~~ Stand up$5$ straight, girl, 10:195;0662[' ]| he said. 10:195;0662[F ]| You will$1$ get curvature of the spine. Do you 10:195;0663[F ]| know what you look like$4$? 10:195;0664[' ]| He let his head sink suddenly down and forward, hunching his 10:195;0665[' ]| shoulders and dropping his underjaw. 10:195;0666[FA ]| ~~ Give it up$5$, father, 10:195;0666[' ]| Dilly said. 10:195;0666[FA ]| All the people are looking at you. 10:195;0667[' ]| Mr*Dedalus drew himself upright and tugged again at his moustache. 10:195;0668[FA ]| ~~ Did you get any money? 10:195;0668[' ]| Dilly asked. 10:195;0669[F ]| ~~ Where would I get money? 10:195;0669[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 10:195;0669[F ]| There is no-one in$4$ Dublin 10:195;0670[F ]| would lend me fourpence. 10:195;0671[FA ]| ~~ You got some, 10:195;0671[' ]| Dilly said, looking in$4$ his eyes. 10:195;0672[F ]| ~~ How do you know that$6#2$? 10:195;0672[' ]| Mr*Dedalus asked, his tongue in$4$ his cheek. 10:195;0673[' ]| Mr*Kernan, pleased with the order he had booked, walked boldly 10:195;0674[' ]| along James's*street. 10:195;0675[FA ]| ~~ I know you did, 10:195;0675[' ]| Dilly answered. 10:195;0675[FA ]| Were you in$4$ the Scotch*house now? 10:195;0676[F ]| ~~ I was not, then, 10:195;0676[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said, smiling. 10:195;0676[F ]| Was it the little nuns taught 10:195;0677[F ]| you to$9$ be so$5#1$ saucy? Here. 10:195;0678[' ]| He handed her a shilling. 10:195;0679[F ]| ~~ See if you can do anything with that$6#2$, 10:195;0679[' ]| he said. 10:195;0680[FA ]| ~~ I suppose you got five, 10:195;0680[' ]| Dilly said. 10:195;0680[FA ]| Give me more than that$6#2$. 10:195;0681[F ]| ~~ Wait awhile, 10:195;0681[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said threateningly. 10:195;0681[F ]| You are like$4$ the rest of them, 10:195;0682[F ]| are you? An insolent pack of little bitches since your poor mother died. But 10:195;0683[F ]| wait awhile. You will$1$ all get a short shrift and a long day from me. Low 10:195;0684[F ]| blackguardism! I am going to$9$ get rid of you. Would not care if I was stretched 10:195;0685[F ]| out stiff. He is dead. The man upstairs is dead. 10:196;0686[' ]| He left her and walked on$5$. Dilly followed quickly and pulled his coat. 10:196;0687[F ]| ~~ Well, what is it? 10:196;0687[' ]| he said, stopping. 10:196;0688[' ]| The lacquey rang his bell behind their backs. 10:196;0689[Y ]| ~~ Barang! 10:196;0690[F ]| ~~ Curse your bloody blatant soul, 10:196;0690[' ]| Mr*Dedalus cried, turning on$4$ him. 10:196;0691[' ]| The lacquey, aware of comment, shook the lolling clapper of his bell 10:196;0692[' ]| but feebly: 10:196;0693[Y ]| ~~ Bang! 10:196;0694[' ]| Mr*Dedalus stared at him. 10:196;0695[F ]| ~~ Watch him, 10:196;0695[' ]| he said. 10:196;0695[F ]| It is instructive. I wonder will$1$ he allow us to$9$ talk. 10:196;0696[FA ]| ~~ You got more than that$6#2$, father 10:196;0696[' ]| Dilly said. 10:196;0697[F ]| ~~ I am going to$9$ show you a little trick, 10:196;0697[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 10:196;0697[F ]| I will$1$ leave you all 10:196;0698[F ]| where Jesus left the jews. Look, there is all I have. I got two shillings from 10:196;0699[F ]| Jack*Power and I spent twopence for$4$ a shave for$4$ the funeral. 10:196;0700[' ]| He drew forth a handful of copper coins, nervously. 10:196;0701[FA ]| ~~ Can not you look for$4$ some money somewhere? 10:196;0701[' ]| Dilly said. 10:196;0702[' ]| Mr*Dedalus thought and nodded. 10:196;0703[F ]| ~~ I will$1$, 10:196;0703[' ]| he said gravely. 10:196;0703[F ]| I looked all along the gutter in$4$ O'Connell*street. 10:196;0704[F ]| I will$1$ try this one now. 10:196;0705[FA ]| ~~ You are very funny, 10:196;0705[' ]| Dilly said, grinning. 10:196;0706[F ]| ~~ Here, 10:196;0706[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said, handing her two pennies. 10:196;0706[F ]| Get a glass of milk for$4$ 10:196;0707[F ]| yourself and a bun or a something. I will$1$ be home shortly. 10:196;0708[' ]| He put the other coins in$4$ his pocket and started to$9$ walk on$5$. 10:196;0709[' ]| The viceregal cavalcade passed, greeted by$4$ obsequious policemen, out 10:196;0710[' ]| of Parkgate. 10:196;0711[FA ]| ~~ I am sure you have another shilling, 10:196;0711[' ]| Dilly said. 10:196;0712[' ]| The lacquey banged loudly. 10:196;0713[' ]| Mr*Dedalus amid the din walked off, murmuring to$4$ himself with a 10:196;0714[' ]| pursing mincing mouth gently: 10:196;0715[F ]| ~~ The little nuns! Nice little things! O, sure they would not do anything! O, 10:196;0716[F ]| sure they would not really! Is it little sister Monica! 10:196;0717[X ]| ***** 10:196;0718[' ]| From the sundial towards James's*gate walked Mr*Kernan, pleased 10:196;0719[' ]| with the order he had booked for$4$ Pulbrook*Robertson, boldly along 10:196;0720[' ]| James's*street, past Shackleton's offices. 10:196;0720@i | Got round him all right. 10:196;0720[X ]| How do 10:196;0721[X ]| you do, Mr*Crimmins? First rate, sir. I was afraid you might be up$5$ in$4$ your 10:196;0722[X ]| other establishment in$4$ Pimlico. How are things going? Just keeping alive. 10:196;0723[X ]| Lovely weather we are having. Yes, indeed. Good for$4$ the country. Those 10:196;0724[X ]| farmers are always grumbling. I will$1$ just take a thimbleful of your best gin, 10:196;0725[X ]| Mr*Crimmins. A small gin, sir. Yes, sir. Terrible affair that$6#2$ \General*Slocum\ 10:196;0726[X ]| explosion. Terrible, terrible! A thousand casualties. And heartrending 10:196;0727[X ]| scenes. Men trampling down women and children. Most brutal thing. What 10:197;0728[X ]| do they say was the cause? Spontaneous combustion. Most scandalous 10:197;0729[X ]| revelation. Not a single lifeboat would float and the firehose all burst. What 10:197;0730[X ]| I can not understand is how the inspectors ever allowed a boat like$4$ that$6#2$ ~ 10:197;0731[X ]| Now, you are talking straight, Mr*Crimmins. You know why? Palm oil. Is 10:197;0732[X ]| that$6#2$ a fact? Without a doubt. Well now, look at that$6#2$. And America they say 10:197;0733[X ]| is the land of the free. I thought we were bad here. 10:197;0734@i | I smiled at him. \America\, I said quietly, just like$4$ that$6#2$. \What is it? The\ 10:197;0735@i | \sweepings of every country including our own. Is not that$6#2$ true?\ That$6#2$ is a fact. 10:197;0736@i | Graft, my dear sir. Well, of course, where there is money going there is 10:197;0737@i | always someone to$9$ pick it up$5$. 10:197;0738@i | Saw him looking at my frockcoat. Dress does it. Nothing like$4$ a 10:197;0739@i | dressy appearance. Bowls them over. 10:197;0740[ZH ]| ~~ Hello, Simon, 10:197;0740[' ]| Father*Cowley said. 10:197;0740[ZH ]| How are things? 10:197;0741[F ]| ~~ Hello, Bob, old man, 10:197;0741[' ]| Mr*Dedalus answered, stopping. 10:197;0742[' ]| Mr*Kernan halted and preened himself before the sloping mirror of 10:197;0743[' ]| Peter*Kennedy, hairdresser. 10:197;0743@i | Stylish coat, beyond a doubt. Scott of Dawson*street. 10:197;0744@i | Well worth the half sovereign I gave Neary for$4$ it. Never built under 10:197;0745@i | three guineas. Fits me down to$4$ the ground. Some Kildare*street club toff 10:197;0746@i | had it probably. John*Mulligan, the manager of the Hibernian bank, gave 10:197;0747@i | me a very sharp eye yesterday on$4$ Carlisle*bridge as if he remembered me. 10:197;0748@i | Aham! Must dress the character for$4$ those fellows. Knight of the road. 10:197;0749@i | Gentleman. And now, Mr*Crimmins, may we have the honour of your 10:197;0750@i | custom again, sir. The cup that$6#1$ cheers but not inebriates, as the old saying 10:197;0751@i | has it. 10:197;0752[' ]| North wall and sir*John*Rogerson's*quay, with hulls and 10:197;0753[' ]| anchorchains, sailing westward, sailed by$5$ a skiff, a crumpled throwaway, 10:197;0754[' ]| rocked on$4$ the ferrywash, Elijah is coming. 10:197;0755[' ]| Mr*Kernan glanced in$4$ farewell at his image. 10:197;0755@i | High colour, of course. 10:197;0756@i | Grizzled moustache. Returned Indian officer. 10:197;0756[' ]| Bravely he bore his stumpy 10:197;0757[' ]| body forward on$4$ spatted feet, squaring his shoulders. 10:197;0757[I ]| Is that$6#2$ Ned*Lambert's 10:197;0758[I ]| brother over the way, Sam? 10:197;0758[V ]| What? Yes. He is as like$4$ it as damn it. 10:197;0759[V ]| No$7$. 10:197;0759[I ]| The windscreen of that$6#2$ motorcar in$4$ the sun there. Just a flash like$4$ that$6#2$. 10:197;0760[I ]| Damn like$4$ him. 10:197;0761[' ]| Aham! Hot spirit of juniper juice warmed his vitals and his breath. 10:197;0762@i | Good drop of gin, that$6#2$ was. 10:197;0762[' ]| His frocktails winked in$4$ bright sunshine to$4$ his 10:197;0763[' ]| fat strut. 10:197;0764@i | Down there Emmet was hanged, drawn and quartered. Greasy black 10:197;0765@i | rope. Dogs licking the blood off the street when the lord*lieutenant's wife 10:197;0766@i | drove by$5$ in$4$ her noddy. 10:197;0767@i | Bad times those were. Well, well. Over and done with. Great topers 10:197;0768@i | too. Fourbottle men. 10:197;0769@i | Let me see. Is he buried in$4$ saint*Michan's? Or no$5$, there was a 10:197;0770@i | midnight burial in$4$ Glasnevin. Corpse brought in$5$ through a secret door in$4$ 10:197;0771@i | the wall. Dignam is there now. Went out in$4$ a puff. Well, well. Better turn 10:197;0772@i | down here. Make a detour. 10:198;0773[' ]| Mr*Kernan turned and walked down the slope of Watling*street by$4$ 10:198;0774[' ]| the corner of Guinness's visitors' waitingroom. Outside the Dublin*Distillers*Company's 10:198;0775[' ]| stores an outside car without fare or jarvey stood, the 10:198;0776[' ]| reins knotted to$4$ the wheel. 10:198;0776@i | Damn dangerous thing. Some Tipperary 10:198;0777@i | bosthoon endangering the lives of the citizens. Runaway horse. 10:198;0778[' ]| Denis*Breen with his tomes, weary of having waited an hour in$4$ John*Henry*Menton's 10:198;0779[' ]| office, led his wife over O'Connell*bridge, bound for$4$ the 10:198;0780[' ]| office of Messrs*Collis*and*Ward. 10:198;0781[' ]| Mr*Kernan approached Island*street. 10:198;0781@i | Times of the troubles. Must ask 10:198;0782@i | Ned*Lambert to$9$ lend me those reminiscences of sir*Jonah*Barrington. 10:198;0783@i | When you look back on$4$ it all now in$4$ a kind of retrospective arrangement. 10:198;0784@i | Gaming at Daly's. No$2$ cardsharping then. One of those fellows got his hand 10:198;0785@i | nailed to$4$ the table by$4$ a dagger. Somewhere here lord*Edward*Fitzgerald 10:198;0786@i | escaped from major*Sirr. Stables behind Moira house. 10:198;0787@i | Damn good gin that$6#2$ was. 10:198;0788@i | Fine dashing young nobleman. Good stock, of course. That$6#2$ ruffian, 10:198;0789@i | that$6#2$ sham squire, with his violet gloves gave him away. Course they were on$4$ 10:198;0790@i | the wrong side. They rose in$4$ dark and evil days. Fine poem that$6#2$ is: Ingram. 10:198;0791@i | They were gentlemen. Ben*Dollard does sing that$6#2$ ballad touchingly. 10:198;0792@i | Masterly rendition. 10:198;0793[Z ]| \At the siege of Ross did my father fall.\ 10:198;0794[' ]| A cavalcade in$4$ easy trot along Pembroke*quay passed, outriders 10:198;0795[' ]| leaping, leaping in$4$ their, in$4$ their saddles. Frockcoats. Cream sunshades. 10:198;0796[' ]| Mr*Kernan hurried forward, blowing pursily. 10:198;0797@i | His Excellency! Too bad! Just missed that$6#2$ by$4$ a hair. Damn it! What a 10:198;0798@i | pity! 10:198;0799[X ]| ***** 10:198;0800[' ]| Stephen*Dedalus watched through the webbed window the lapidary's 10:198;0801[' ]| fingers prove a timedulled chain. Dust webbed the window and the 10:198;0802[' ]| showtrays. Dust darkened the toiling fingers with their vulture nails. Dust 10:198;0803[' ]| slept on$4$ dull coils of bronze and silver, lozenges of cinnabar, on$4$ rubies, 10:198;0804[' ]| leprous and winedark stones. 10:198;0805@b | Born all in$4$ the dark wormy earth, cold specks of fire, evil, lights 10:198;0806@b | shining in$4$ the darkness. Where fallen archangels flung the stars of their 10:198;0807@b | brows. Muddy swinesnouts, hands, root and root, gripe and wrest them. 10:198;0808@b | She dances in$4$ a foul gloom where gum burns with garlic. A 10:198;0809@b | sailorman, rustbearded, sips from a beaker rum and eyes her. A long and 10:198;0810@b | seafed silent rut. She dances, capers, wagging her sowish haunches and her 10:198;0811@b | hips, on$4$ her gross belly flapping a ruby egg. 10:198;0812[' ]| Old Russell with a smeared shammy rag burnished again his gem, 10:198;0813[' ]| turned it and held it at the point of his Moses' beard. 10:198;0813@b | Grandfather ape 10:198;0814@b | gloating on$4$ a stolen hoard. 10:199;0815@b | And you who$6#1$ wrest old images from the burial earth? The brainsick 10:199;0816@b | words of sophists: Antisthenes. A lore of drugs. Orient and immortal wheat 10:199;0817@b | standing from everlasting to$4$ everlasting. 10:199;0818[' ]| Two old women fresh from their whiff of the briny trudged through 10:199;0819[' ]| Irishtown along London*bridge*road, one with a sanded tired umbrella, one 10:199;0820[' ]| with a midwife's bag in$4$ which$6#1$ eleven cockles rolled. 10:199;0821[' ]| The whirr of flapping leathern bands and hum of dynamos from the 10:199;0822[' ]| powerhouse urged Stephen to$9$ be on$5$. 10:199;0822@b | Beingless beings. Stop! Throb always 10:199;0823@b | without you and the throb always within. Your heart you sing of. I between 10:199;0824@b | them. Where? Between two roaring worlds where they swirl, I. Shatter 10:199;0825@b | them, one and both. But stun myself too in$4$ the blow. Shatter me you who$6#1$ 10:199;0826@b | can. Bawd and butcher were the words. I say! Not yet awhile. A look 10:199;0827@b | around. 10:199;0828[X ]| Yes, quite true. Very large and wonderful and keeps famous time. You 10:199;0829[X ]| say right, sir. A Monday morning. It was so$5#2$, indeed. 10:199;0830[' ]| Stephen went down Bedford*row, the handle of the ash clacking 10:199;0831[' ]| against his shoulderblade. In$4$ Clohissey's window a faded 1860 print of 10:199;0832[' ]| Heenan boxing Sayers held his eye. Staring backers with square hats stood 10:199;0833[' ]| round the roped prizering. The heavyweights in$4$ tight loincloths proposed 10:199;0834[' ]| gently each to$4$ other his bulbous fists. 10:199;0834@b | And they are throbbing: heroes' 10:199;0835@b | hearts. 10:199;0836[' ]| He turned and halted by$4$ the slanted bookcart. 10:199;0837[V ]| ~~ Twopence each, 10:199;0837[' ]| the huckster said. 10:199;0837[V ]| Four for$4$ sixpence. 10:199;0838@b | Tattered pages. \The*Irish*Beekeeper. Life*and*Miracles*of*the*Cure*of*Ars.\ 10:199;0839@b | <\Ars\.> \Pocket Guide to$4$ Killarney.\ 10:199;0840@b | I might find here one of my pawned schoolprizes. \Stephano*Dedalo,\ 10:199;0841@b | \alumno optimo, palmam ferenti.\ 10:199;0842[' ]| Father*Conmee, having read his little hours, walked through the 10:199;0843[' ]| hamlet of Donnycarney, murmuring vespers. 10:199;0844@b | Binding too good probably. What is this? Eighth and ninth book of 10:199;0845@b | Moses. Secret of all secrets. Seal of King*David. Thumbed pages: read and 10:199;0846@b | read. Who$6#2$ has passed here before me? How to$9$ soften chapped hands. 10:199;0847@b | Recipe for$4$ white wine vinegar. How to$9$ win a woman's love. For$4$ me this. 10:199;0848@b | Say the following talisman three times with hands folded: 10:199;0849[X ]| ~~ \Se el yilo nebrakada femininum! Amor 9me solo! Sanktus! Amen.\ 10:199;0850@b | Who$6#2$ wrote this? 10:199;0850[X ]| Charms and invocations of the most blessed abbot 10:199;0851[X ]| Peter*Salanka to$4$ all true believers divulged. 10:199;0851@b | As good as any other abbot's 10:199;0852@b | charms, as mumbling Joachim's. Down, baldynoddle, or we will$1$ wool your 10:199;0853@b | wool. 10:199;0854[FA ]| ~~ What are you doing here, Stephen? 10:199;0855@b | Dilly's high shoulders and shabby dress. 10:199;0856@b | Shut the book quick. Do not let see. 10:199;0857[B ]| ~~ What are you doing? 10:199;0857[' ]| Stephen said. 10:200;0858@b | A Stuart face of nonesuch Charles, lank locks falling at its sides. It 10:200;0859@b | glowed as she crouched feeding the fire with broken boots. I told her of 10:200;0860@b | Paris. Late lieabed under a quilt of old overcoats, fingering a pinchbeck 10:200;0861@b | bracelet, Dan*Kelly's token. 10:200;0861[X ]| \Nebrakada femininum.\ 10:200;0862[B ]| ~~ What have you there? 10:200;0862[' ]| Stephen asked. 10:200;0863[FA ]| ~~ I bought it from the other cart for$4$ a penny, 10:200;0863[' ]| Dilly said, laughing 10:200;0864[' ]| nervously. 10:200;0864[FA ]| Is it any good? 10:200;0865@b | My eyes they say she has. Do others see me so$5#2$? Quick, far and 10:200;0866@b | daring. Shadow of my mind. 10:200;0867[' ]| He took the coverless book from her hand. 10:200;0867[Z ]| Chardenal's French 10:200;0868[Z ]| primer. 10:200;0869[B ]| ~~ What did you buy that$6#2$ for$4$? 10:200;0869[' ]| he asked. 10:200;0869[B ]| To$9$ learn French? 10:200;0870[' ]| She nodded, reddening and closing tight her lips. 10:200;0871@b | Show no$2$ surprise. Quite natural. 10:200;0872[B ]| ~~ Here, 10:200;0872[' ]| Stephen said. 10:200;0872[B ]| It is all right. Mind Maggy does not pawn it on$4$ you. I 10:200;0873[B ]| suppose all my books are gone. 10:200;0874[FA ]| ~~ Some, 10:200;0874[' ]| Dilly said. 10:200;0874[FA ]| We had to$9$. 10:200;0875@b | She is drowning. Agenbite. Save her. Agenbite. All against us. She will$1$ 10:200;0876@b | drown me with her, eyes and hair. Lank coils of seaweed hair around me, 10:200;0877@b | my heart, my soul. Salt green death. 10:200;0878@b | We. 10:200;0879@b | Agenbite of inwit. Inwit's agenbite. 10:200;0880@b | Misery! Misery! 10:200;0881[X ]| ***** 10:200;0882[ZH ]| ~~ Hello, Simon, 10:200;0882[' ]| Father*Cowley said. 10:200;0882[ZH ]| How are things? 10:200;0883[F ]| ~~ Hello, Bob, old man, 10:200;0883[' ]| Mr*Dedalus answered, stopping. 10:200;0884[' ]| They clasped hands loudly outside Reddy and Daughter's. Father*Cowley 10:200;0885[' ]| brushed his moustache often downward with a scooping hand. 10:200;0886[F ]| ~~ What is the best news? 10:200;0886[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 10:200;0887[ZH ]| ~~ Why then not much, 10:200;0887[' ]| Father*Cowley said. 10:200;0887[ZH ]| I am barricaded up$5$, Simon, with 10:200;0888[ZH ]| two men prowling around the house trying to$9$ effect an entrance. 10:200;0889[F ]| ~~ Jolly, 10:200;0889[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 10:200;0889[F ]| Who$6#2$ is it? 10:200;0890[ZH ]| ~~ O, 10:200;0890[' ]| Father*Cowley said. 10:200;0890[ZH ]| A certain gombeen man of our acquaintance. 10:200;0891[F ]| ~~ With a broken back, is it? 10:200;0891[' ]| Mr*Dedalus asked. 10:200;0892[ZH ]| ~~ The same, Simon, 10:200;0892[' ]| Father*Cowley answered. 10:200;0892[ZH ]| Reuben of that$6#2$ ilk. I am just 10:200;0893[ZH ]| waiting for$4$ Ben*Dollard. He is going to$9$ say a word to$4$ long*John to$9$ get him 10:200;0894[ZH ]| to$9$ take those two men off. All I want is a little time. 10:200;0895[' ]| He looked with vague hope up$4$ and down the quay, a big apple 10:200;0896[' ]| bulging in$4$ his neck. 10:200;0897[F ]| ~~ I know, 10:200;0897[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said, nodding. 10:200;0897[F ]| Poor old bockedy Ben! He is always 10:200;0898[F ]| doing a good turn for$4$ someone. Hold hard! 10:200;0899[' ]| He put on$4$ his glasses and gazed towards the metal bridge an instant. 10:200;0900[F ]| ~~ Here he is, by$4$ God, 10:200;0900[' ]| he said, 10:200;0900[F ]| arse and pockets. 10:201;0901[' ]| Ben*Dollard's loose blue cutaway and square hat above large slops 10:201;0902[' ]| crossed the quay in$4$ full gait from the metal bridge. He came towards them 10:201;0903[' ]| at an amble, scratching actively behind his coattails. 10:201;0904[' ]| As he came near Mr*Dedalus greeted: 10:201;0905[F ]| ~~ Hold that$6#2$ fellow with the bad trousers. 10:201;0906[ZQ ]| ~~ Hold him now, 10:201;0906[' ]| Ben*Dollard said. 10:201;0907[' ]| Mr*Dedalus eyed with cold wandering scorn various points of Ben*Dollard's 10:201;0908[' ]| figure. Then, turning to$4$ Father*Cowley with a nod, he muttered 10:201;0909[' ]| sneeringly: 10:201;0910[F ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is a pretty garment, is not it, for$4$ a summer's day? 10:201;0911[ZQ ]| ~~ Why, God eternally curse your soul, 10:201;0911[' ]| Ben*Dollard growled furiously, 10:201;0911[ZQ ]| I 10:201;0912[ZQ ]| threw out more clothes in$4$ my time than you ever saw. 10:201;0913[' ]| He stood beside them beaming, on$4$ them first and on$4$ his roomy 10:201;0914[' ]| clothes from points of which$6#1$ Mr*Dedalus flicked fluff, saying: 10:201;0915[F ]| ~~ They were made for$4$ a man in$4$ his health, Ben, anyhow. 10:201;0916[ZQ ]| ~~ Bad luck to$4$ the jewman that$6#1$ made them, 10:201;0916[' ]| Ben*Dollard said. 10:201;0916[ZQ ]| Thanks be to$4$ 10:201;0917[ZQ ]| God he is not paid yet. 10:201;0918[ZH ]| ~~ And how is that$6#2$ \basso profondo\, Benjamin? 10:201;0918[' ]| Father*Cowley asked. 10:201;0919[' ]| Cashel*Boyle*O'Connor*Fitzmaurice*Tisdall*Farrell, murmuring, 10:201;0920[' ]| glassyeyed, strode past the Kildare*street club. 10:201;0921[' ]| Ben*Dollard frowned and, making suddenly a chanter's mouth, gave 10:201;0922[' ]| forth a deep note. 10:201;0923[ZQ ]| ~~ Aw! 10:201;0923[' ]| he said. 10:201;0924[F ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is the style, 10:201;0924[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said, nodding to$4$ its drone. 10:201;0925[ZQ ]| ~~ What about that$6#2$? 10:201;0925[' ]| Ben*Dollard said. 10:201;0925[ZQ ]| Not too dusty? What? 10:201;0926[' ]| He turned to$4$ both. 10:201;0927[ZH ]| ~~ That$6#2$ will$1$ do, 10:201;0927[' ]| Father*Cowley said, nodding also. 10:201;0928[' ]| The reverend Hugh*C.*Love walked from the old chapterhouse of 10:201;0929[' ]| saint*Mary's abbey past James*and*Charles*Kennedy's, rectifiers, attended 10:201;0930[' ]| by$4$ Geraldines tall and personable, towards the Tholsel beyond the ford of 10:201;0931[' ]| hurdles. 10:201;0932[' ]| Ben*Dollard with a heavy list towards the shopfronts led them 10:201;0933[' ]| forward, his joyful fingers in$4$ the air. 10:201;0934[ZQ ]| ~~ Come along with me to$4$ the subsheriff's office, 10:201;0934[' ]| he said. 10:201;0934[ZQ ]| I want to$9$ show you 10:201;0935[ZQ ]| the new beauty Rock has for$4$ a bailiff. He is a cross between Lobengula and 10:201;0936[ZQ ]| Lynchehaun. He is well worth seeing, mind you. Come along. I saw John*Henry*Menton 10:201;0937[ZQ ]| casually in$4$ the Bodega just now and it will$1$ cost me a fall if I 10:201;0938[ZQ ]| do not ~ Wait awhile ~ . We are on$4$ the right lay, Bob, believe you me. 10:201;0939[ZH ]| ~~ For$4$ a few days tell him, 10:201;0939[' ]| Father*Cowley said anxiously. 10:201;0940[' ]| Ben*Dollard halted and stared, his loud orifice open, a dangling 10:201;0941[' ]| button of his coat wagging brightbacked from its thread as he wiped away 10:201;0942[' ]| the heavy shraums that$6#1$ clogged his eyes to$9$ hear aright. 10:201;0943[ZQ ]| ~~ What few days? 10:201;0943[' ]| he boomed. 10:201;0943[ZQ ]| Has not your landlord distrained for$4$ rent? 10:201;0944[ZQ ]| ~~ He has, 10:201;0944[' ]| Father*Cowley said. 10:202;0945[ZQ ]| ~~ Then our friend's writ is not worth the paper it is printed on$4$, 10:202;0945[' ]| Ben*Dollard 10:202;0946[' ]| said. 10:202;0946[ZQ ]| The landlord has the prior claim. I gave him all the particulars. 29 10:202;0947[ZQ ]| Windsor*avenue. Love is the name? 10:202;0948[ZH ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is right, 10:202;0948[' ]| Father*Cowley said. 10:202;0948[ZH ]| The reverend*Mr*Love. He is a minister 10:202;0949[ZH ]| in$4$ the country somewhere. But are you sure of that$6#2$? 10:202;0950[ZQ ]| ~~ You can tell Barabbas from me, 10:202;0950[' ]| Ben*Dollard said, 10:202;0950[ZQ ]| that$3$ he can put that$6#2$ 10:202;0951[ZQ ]| writ where Jacko put the nuts. 10:202;0952[' ]| He led Father*Cowley boldly forward, linked to$4$ his bulk. 10:202;0953[F ]| ~~ Filberts I believe they were, 10:202;0953[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said, as he dropped his glasses on$4$ 10:202;0954[' ]| his coatfront, following them. 10:202;0955[X ]| ***** 10:202;0956[G ]| ~~ The youngster will$1$ be all right, 10:202;0956[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said, as they passed 10:202;0957[' ]| out of the Castleyard gate. 10:202;0958[' ]| The policeman touched his forehead. 10:202;0959[G ]| ~~ God bless you, 10:202;0959[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said, cheerily. 10:202;0960[' ]| He signed to$4$ the waiting jarvey who$6#1$ chucked at the reins and set on 10:202;0961[' ]| towards Lord*Edward*street. 10:202;0962[' ]| Bronze by$4$ gold, Miss*Kennedy's head by$4$ Miss*Douce's head, 10:202;0963[' ]| appeared above the crossblind of the Ormond*hotel. 10:202;0964[G ]| ~~ Yes, 10:202;0964[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said, fingering his beard. 10:202;0964[G ]| I wrote to$4$ Father*Conmee 10:202;0965[G ]| and laid the whole case before him. 10:202;0966[H ]| ~~ You could try our friend, 10:202;0966[' ]| Mr*Power suggested backward. 10:202;0967[G ]| ~~ Boyd? 10:202;0967[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said shortly. 10:202;0967[G ]| Touch me not. 10:202;0968[' ]| John*Wyse*Nolan, lagging behind, reading the list, came after them 10:202;0969[' ]| quickly down Cork*hill. 10:202;0970[' ]| On$4$ the steps of the City hall Councillor*Nannetti, descending, hailed 10:202;0971[' ]| Alderman*Cowley and Councillor*Abraham*Lyon ascending. 10:202;0972[' ]| The castle car wheeled empty into upper*Exchange*street. 10:202;0973[ZI ]| ~~ Look here, Martin, 10:202;0973[' ]| John*Wyse*Nolan said, overtaking them at the \Mail\ 10:202;0974[' ]| office. 10:202;0974[ZI ]| I see Bloom put his name down for$4$ five shillings. 10:202;0975[G ]| ~~ Quite right, 10:202;0975[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said, taking the list. 10:202;0975[G ]| And put down the 10:202;0976[G ]| five shillings too. 10:202;0977[H ]| ~~ Without a second word either, 10:202;0977[' ]| Mr*Power said. 10:202;0978[G ]| ~~ Strange but true, 10:202;0978[' ]| Martin*Cunningham added. 10:202;0979[' ]| John*Wyse*Nolan opened wide eyes. 10:202;0980[Z ]| ~~ I will$1$ say there is much kindness in$4$ the jew, 10:202;0980[' ]| he quoted, elegantly. 10:202;0981[' ]| They went down Parliament*street. 10:202;0982[H ]| ~~ There is Jimmy*Henry, 10:202;0982[' ]| Mr*Power said, 10:202;0982[H ]| just heading for$4$ Kavanagh's. 10:202;0983[G ]| ~~ Righto, 10:202;0983[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 10:202;0983[G ]| Here goes. 10:202;0984[' ]| Outside la*maison*Claire Blazes*Boylan waylaid Jack*Mooney's 10:202;0985[' ]| brother-in-law, humpy, tight, making for$4$ the liberties. 10:202;0986[' ]| John*Wyse*Nolan fell back with Mr*Power, while Martin*Cunningham 10:202;0987[' ]| took the elbow of a dapper little man in$4$ a shower of hail suit, 10:202;0988[' ]| who$6#1$ walked uncertainly, with hasty steps past Micky*Anderson's watches. 10:203;0989[ZI ]| ~~ The assistant town clerk's corns are giving him some trouble, 10:203;0989[' ]| John*Wyse*Nolan 10:203;0990[' ]| told Mr*Power. 10:203;0991[' ]| They followed round the corner towards James*Kavanagh's 10:203;0992[' ]| winerooms. The empty castle car fronted them at rest in$4$ Essex*gate. Martin*Cunningham 10:203;0993[' ]| speaking always, showed often the list at which$6#1$ Jimmy*Henry 10:203;0994[' ]| did not glance. 10:203;0995[ZI ]| ~~ And long*John*Fanning is here too, 10:203;0995[' ]| John*Wyse*Nolan said, 10:203;0995[ZI ]| as large as 10:203;0996[ZI ]| life. 10:203;0997[' ]| The tall form of long*John*Fanning filled the doorway where he 10:203;0998[' ]| stood. 10:203;0999[G ]| ~~ Good day, Mr*Subsheriff, 10:203;0999[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said, as all halted and 10:203;1000[' ]| greeted. 10:203;1001[' ]| Long*John*Fanning made no$2$ way for$4$ them. He removed his large 10:203;1002[' ]| Henry*Clay decisively and his large fierce eyes scowled intelligently over all 10:203;1003[' ]| their faces. 10:203;1004[ZJ ]| ~~ Are the conscript fathers pursuing their peaceful deliberations? 10:203;1004[' ]| he said 10:203;1005[' ]| with rich acrid utterance to$4$ the assistant town clerk. 10:203;1006[ZK ]| Hell open to$4$ christians they were having, 10:203;1006[' ]| Jimmy*Henry said pettishly, 10:203;1007[ZK ]| about their damned Irish language. Where was the marshal, 10:203;1007[XX ]| he wanted to$9$ 10:203;1008[XX ]| know, 10:203;1008[ZK ]| to$9$ keep order in$4$ the council chamber. And old Barlow the 10:203;1009[ZK ]| macebearer laid up$5$ with asthma, no$2$ mace on$4$ the table, nothing in$4$ order, no$2$ 10:203;1010[ZK ]| quorum even, and Hutchinson, the lord*mayor, in$4$ Llandudno and little 10:203;1011[ZK ]| Lorcan*Sherlock doing \locum tenens\ for$4$ him. 10:203;1011[ZK ]| Damned Irish language, 10:203;1012[ZK ]| language of our forefathers. 10:203;1013[' ]| Long*John*Fanning blew a plume of smoke from his lips. 10:203;1014[' ]| Martin*Cunningham spoke by$4$ turns, twirling the peak of his beard, to$4$ 10:203;1015[' ]| the assistant town clerk and the subsheriff, while John*Wyse*Nolan held his 10:203;1016[' ]| peace. 10:203;1017[ZJ ]| ~~ What Dignam was that$6#2$? 10:203;1017[' ]| long*John*Fanning asked. 10:203;1018[' ]| Jimmy*Henry made a grimace and lifted his left foot. 10:203;1019[ZK ]| ~~ O, my corns! 10:203;1019[' ]| he said plaintively. 10:203;1019[ZK ]| Come upstairs for$4$ goodness' sake till I 10:203;1020[ZK ]| sit down somewhere. Uff! Ooo! Mind! 10:203;1021[' ]| Testily he made room for$4$ himself beside long*John*Fanning's flank 10:203;1022[' ]| and passed in$5$ and up$4$ the stairs. 10:203;1023[G ]| ~~ Come on$5$ up$5$, 10:203;1023[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said to$4$ the subsheriff. 10:203;1023[G ]| I do not think 10:203;1024[G ]| you knew him or perhaps you did, though. 10:203;1025[' ]| With John*Wyse*Nolan Mr*Power followed them in$5$. 10:203;1026[H ]| ~~ Decent little soul he was, 10:203;1026[' ]| Mr*Power said to$4$ the stalwart back of long*John*Fanning 10:203;1027[' ]| ascending towards long*John*Fanning in$4$ the mirror. 10:203;1028[G ]| ~~ Rather lowsized. Dignam of Menton's office that$6#2$ was, 10:203;1028[' ]| Martin*Cunningham 10:203;1029[' ]| said. 10:203;1030[' ]| Long*John*Fanning could not remember him. 10:203;1031[' ]| Clatter of horsehoofs sounded from the air. 10:203;1032[G ]| ~~ What is that$6#2$? 10:203;1032[' ]| Martin*Cunningham said. 10:204;1033[' ]| All turned where they stood. John*Wyse*Nolan came down again. 10:204;1034[' ]| From the cool shadow of the doorway he saw the horses pass Parliament*street, 10:204;1035[' ]| , harness and glossy pasterns in$4$ sunlight shimmering. Gaily they went 10:204;1036[' ]| past before his cool unfriendly eyes, not quickly. In$4$ saddles of the leaders, 10:204;1037[' ]| leaping leaders, rode outriders. 10:204;1038[G ]| ~~ What was it? 10:204;1038[' ]| Martin*Cunningham asked, as they went on$5$ up$4$ the 10:204;1039[' ]| staircase. 10:204;1040[ZI ]| ~~ The lord*lieutenantgeneral and general governor*of*Ireland, 10:204;1040[' ]| John*Wyse*Nolan 10:204;1041[' ]| answered from the stairfoot. 10:204;1042[X ]| ***** 10:204;1043[' ]| As they trod across the thick carpet Buck*Mulligan whispered behind 10:204;1044[' ]| his Panama to$4$ Haines: 10:204;1045[D ]| ~~ Parnell's brother. There in$4$ the corner. 10:204;1046[' ]| They chose a small table near the window, opposite a longfaced man 10:204;1047[' ]| whose beard and gaze hung intently down on$4$ a chessboard. 10:204;1048[ZL ]| ~~ Is that$6#2$ he? 10:204;1048[' ]| Haines asked, twisting round in$4$ his seat. 10:204;1049[D ]| ~~ Yes, 10:204;1049[' ]| Mulligan said. 10:204;1049[D ]| That$6#2$ is John*Howard, his brother, our city marshal. 10:204;1050[' ]| John*Howard*Parnell translated a white bishop quietly and his grey 10:204;1051[' ]| claw went up$5$ again to$4$ his forehead whereat it rested. An instant after, under 10:204;1052[' ]| its screen, his eyes looked quickly, ghostbright, at his foe and fell once more 10:204;1053[' ]| upon$4$ a working corner. 10:204;1054[ZL ]| ~~ I will$1$ take a \9melange\, 10:204;1054[' ]| Haines said to$4$ the waitress. 10:204;1055[D ]| ~~ Two \melanges\, 10:204;1055[' ]| Buck*Mulligan said. 10:204;1055[D ]| And bring us some scones and butter 10:204;1056[D ]| and some cakes as well. 10:204;1057[' ]| When she had gone he said, laughing: 10:204;1058[D ]| ~~ We call it D%*B%*C% because they have damn bad cakes. O, but you missed 10:204;1059[D ]| Dedalus on$4$ \Hamlet\. 10:204;1060[' ]| Haines opened his newbought book. 10:204;1061[ZL ]| ~~ I am sorry, 10:204;1061[' ]| he said. 10:204;1061[ZL ]| Shakespeare is the happy huntingground of all minds 10:204;1062[ZL ]| that$6#1$ have lost their balance. 10:204;1063[' ]| The onelegged sailor growled at the area of 14 Nelson*street: 10:204;1064[Z ]| ~~ \England expects\ ~ . 10:204;1065[' ]| Buck*Mulligan's primrose waistcoat shook gaily to$4$ his laughter. 10:204;1066[D ]| ~~ You should see him, 10:204;1066[' ]| he said, 10:204;1066[D ]| when his body loses its balance. Wandering 10:204;1067[D ]| Aengus I call him. 10:204;1068[ZL ]| ~~ I am sure he has an \idee fixe\, 10:204;1068[' ]| Haines said, pinching his chin thoughtfully 10:204;1069[' ]| with thumb and forefinger. 10:204;1069[ZL ]| Now I am speculating what it would be likely to$9$ 10:204;1070[ZL ]| be. Such persons always have. 10:204;1071[' ]| Buck*Mulligan bent across the table gravely. 10:204;1072[D ]| ~~ They drove his wits astray, 10:204;1072[' ]| he said, 10:204;1072[D ]| by$4$ visions of hell. He will$1$ never 10:204;1073[D ]| capture the Attic note. The note of Swinburne, of all poets, the white death 10:204;1074[D ]| and the ruddy birth. That$6#2$ is his tragedy. He can never be a poet. The joy of 10:204;1075[D ]| creation ~ 10:205;1076[ZL ]| ~~ Eternal punishment, 10:205;1076[' ]| Haines said, nodding curtly. 10:205;1076[ZL ]| I see. I tackled him this 10:205;1077[ZL ]| morning on$4$ belief. There was something on$4$ his mind, I saw. It is rather 10:205;1078[ZL ]| interesting because professor*Pokorny of Vienna makes an interesting point 10:205;1079[ZL ]| out of that$6#2$. 10:205;1080[' ]| Buck*Mulligan's watchful eyes saw the waitress come. He helped her 10:205;1081[' ]| to$9$ unload her tray. 10:205;1082[ZL ]| ~~ He can find no$2$ trace of hell in$4$ ancient Irish myth, 10:205;1082[' ]| Haines said, amid the 10:205;1083[' ]| cheerful cups. 10:205;1083[ZL ]| The moral idea seems lacking, the sense of destiny, of 10:205;1084[ZL ]| retribution. Rather strange he should have just that$6#2$ fixed idea. Does he 10:205;1085[ZL ]| write anything for$4$ your movement? 10:205;1086[' ]| He sank two lumps of sugar deftly longwise through the whipped 10:205;1087[' ]| cream. Buck*Mulligan slit a steaming scone in$4$ two and plastered butter over 10:205;1088[' ]| its smoking pith. He bit off a soft piece hungrily. 10:205;1089[D ]| ~~ Ten years, 10:205;1089[' ]| he said, chewing and laughing. 10:205;1089[D ]| He is going to$9$ write something 10:205;1090[D ]| in$4$ ten years. 10:205;1091[ZL ]| ~~ Seems a long way off, 10:205;1091[' ]| Haines said, thoughtfully lifting his spoon. 10:205;1091[ZL ]| Still, I 10:205;1092[ZL ]| should not wonder if he did after all. 10:205;1093[' ]| He tasted a spoonful from the creamy cone of his cup. 10:205;1094[ZL ]| ~~ This is real Irish cream I take it, 10:205;1094[' ]| he said with forbearance. 10:205;1094[ZL ]| I do not want to$9$ 10:205;1095[ZL ]| be imposed on$5$. 10:205;1096[' ]| Elijah, skiff, light crumpled throwaway, sailed eastward by$4$ flanks of 10:205;1097[' ]| ships and trawlers, amid an archipelago of corks, beyond new*Wapping*street 10:205;1098[' ]| past Benson's ferry, and by$4$ the threemasted schooner \Rosevean\ from 10:205;1099[' ]| Bridgwater with bricks. 10:205;1100[X ]| ***** 10:205;1101[' ]| Almidano*Artifoni walked past Holles*street, past Sewell's yard. 10:205;1102[' ]| Behind him Cashel*Boyle*O'Connor*Fitzmaurice*Tisdall*Farrell, with 10:205;1103[' ]| stickumbrelladustcoat dangling, shunned the lamp before Mr*Law*Smith's 10:205;1104[' ]| house and, crossing, walked along Merrion*square. Distantly behind him a 10:205;1105[' ]| blind stripling tapped his way by$4$ the wall of College park. 10:205;1106[' ]| Cashel*Boyle*O'Connor*Fitzmaurice*Tisdall*Farrell walked as far as 10:205;1107[' ]| Mr*Lewis*Werner's cheerful windows, then turned and strode back along 10:205;1108[' ]| Merrion*square, his stickumbrelladustcoat dangling. 10:205;1109[' ]| At the corner of Wilde's house he halted, frowned at Elijah's name 10:205;1110[' ]| announced on$4$ the Metropolitan*hall, frowned at the distant pleasance of 10:205;1111[' ]| duke's lawn. His eyeglass flashed frowning in$4$ the sun. With ratsteeth bared 10:205;1112[' ]| he muttered: 10:205;1113[V ]| ~~ \Coactus volui.\ 10:205;1114[' ]| He strode on$5$ for$4$ Clare*street, grinding his fierce word. 10:205;1115[' ]| As he strode past Mr*Bloom's dental windows the sway of his 10:205;1116[' ]| dustcoat brushed rudely from its angle a slender tapping cane and swept 10:205;1117[' ]| onwards, having buffeted a thewless body. The blind stripling turned his 10:205;1118[' ]| sickly face after the striding form. 10:206;1119[V ]| ~~ God's curse on$4$ you, 10:206;1119[' ]| he said sourly, 10:206;1119[V ]| whoever you are! You are blinder nor 10:206;1120[V ]| I am, you bitch's bastard! 10:206;1121[X ]| ***** 10:206;1122[' ]| Opposite Ruggy*O'Donohoe's Master*Patrick*Aloysius*Dignam, 10:206;1123[' ]| pawing the pound and a half of Mangan's, late Fehrenbach's, porksteaks he 10:206;1124[' ]| had been sent for$4$, went along warm Wicklow*street dawdling. It was too 10:206;1125[' ]| blooming dull sitting in$4$ the parlour with Mrs*Stoer and Mrs*Quigley and 10:206;1126[' ]| Mrs*MacDowell and the blind down and they all at their sniffles and 10:206;1127[' ]| sipping sups of the superior tawny sherry uncle Barney brought from 10:206;1128[' ]| Tunney's. And they eating crumbs of the cottage fruitcake, jawing the 10:206;1129[' ]| whole blooming time and sighing. 10:206;1130[' ]| After Wicklow*lane the window of Madame*Doyle, courtdress 10:206;1131[' ]| milliner, stopped him. He stood looking in$5$ at the two puckers stripped to$4$ 10:206;1132[' ]| their pelts and putting up$5$ their props. From the sidemirrors two mourning 10:206;1133[' ]| Masters*Dignam gaped silently. Myler*Keogh, Dublin's pet lamb, will$1$ meet 10:206;1134[' ]| sergeantmajor*Bennett, the Portobello bruiser, for$4$ a purse of fifty 10:206;1135[' ]| sovereigns. 10:206;1135@zm | Gob, that$6#2$ would be a good pucking match to$9$ see. Myler*Keogh, 10:206;1136@zm | that$6#2$ is the chap sparring out to$4$ him with the green sash. Two bar entrance, 10:206;1137@zm | soldiers half price. I could easy do a bunk on$4$ ma. 10:206;1137[' ]| Master*Dignam on$4$ his left 10:206;1138[' ]| turned as he turned. 10:206;1138@zm | That$6#2$ is me in$4$ mourning. When is it? May the 10:206;1139@zm | twentysecond. Sure, the blooming thing is all over. 10:206;1139[' ]| He turned to$4$ the right 10:206;1140[' ]| and on$4$ his right Master*Dignam turned, his cap awry, his collar sticking up$5$. 10:206;1141[' ]| Buttoning it down, his chin lifted, he saw the image of Marie*Kendall, 10:206;1142[' ]| charming soubrette, beside the two puckers. 10:206;1142@zm | One of them mots that$6#1$ do be in$4$ 10:206;1143@zm | the packets of fags Stoer smokes that$6#1$ his old fellow welted hell out of him 10:206;1144@zm | for$4$ one time he found out. 10:206;1145[' ]| Master*Dignam got his collar down and dawdled on$5$. 10:206;1145@zm | The best pucker 10:206;1146@zm | going for$4$ strength was Fitzsimons. One puck in$4$ the wind from that$6#2$ fellow 10:206;1147@zm | would knock you into the middle of next week, man. But the best pucker 10:206;1148@zm | for$4$ science was Jem*Corbet before Fitzsimons knocked the stuffings out of 10:206;1149@zm | him, dodging and all. 10:206;1150[' ]| In$4$ Grafton*street Master*Dignam saw a red flower in$4$ a toff's mouth 10:206;1151[' ]| and a swell pair of kicks on$4$ him and he listening to$4$ what the drunk was 10:206;1152[' ]| telling him and grinning all the time. 10:206;1153@zm | No$2$ Sandymount tram. 10:206;1154[' ]| Master*Dignam walked along Nassau*street, shifted the porksteaks to$4$ 10:206;1155[' ]| his other hand. His collar sprang up$5$ again and he tugged it down. The 10:206;1156[' ]| blooming stud was too small for$4$ the buttonhole of the shirt, blooming end 10:206;1157[' ]| to$4$ it. He met schoolboys with satchels. 10:206;1157@zm | I am not going tomorrow either, stay 10:206;1158@zm | away till Monday. 10:206;1158[' ]| He met other schoolboys. 10:206;1158@zm | Do they notice I am in$4$ 10:206;1159@zm | mourning? Uncle Barney said he would get it into the paper tonight. Then 10:206;1160@zm | they will$1$ all see it in$4$ the paper and read my name printed and pa's name. 10:207;1161@zm | His face got all grey instead of being red like$4$ it was and there was a 10:207;1162@zm | fly walking over it up$5$ to$4$ his eye. The scrunch that$6#1$ was when they were 10:207;1163@zm | screwing the screws into the coffin: and the bumps when they were bringing 10:207;1164@zm | it downstairs. 10:207;1165@zm | Pa was inside it and ma crying in$4$ the parlour and uncle Barney telling 10:207;1166@zm | the men how to$9$ get it round the bend. A big coffin it was, and high and 10:207;1167@zm | heavylooking. How was that$6#2$? The last night pa was boosed he was standing 10:207;1168@zm | on$4$ the landing there bawling out for$4$ his boots to$9$ go out to$4$ Tunney's for$3$ to$9$ 10:207;1169@zm | boose more and he looked butty and short in$4$ his shirt. Never see him again. 10:207;1170@zm | Death, that$6#2$ is. Pa is dead. My father is dead. He told me to$9$ be a good son to$4$ 10:207;1171@zm | ma. I could not hear the other things he said but I saw his tongue and his 10:207;1172@zm | teeth trying to$9$ say it better. Poor pa. That$6#2$ was Mr*Dignam, my father. I 10:207;1173@zm | hope he is in$4$ purgatory now because he went to$4$ confession to$4$ Father*Conroy 10:207;1174@zm | on$4$ Saturday night. 10:207;1175[X ]| ***** 10:207;1176[' ]| William*Humble, earl*of*Dudley, and lady*Dudley, accompanied by$4$ 10:207;1177[' ]| lieutenantcolonel*Heseltine, drove out after luncheon from the viceregal 10:207;1178[' ]| lodge. In$4$ the following carriage were the honourable Mrs*Paget, Miss*de*Courcy 10:207;1179[' ]| and the honourable Gerald*Ward A%*D%*C% in$4$ attendance. 10:207;1180[' ]| The cavalcade passed out by$4$ the lower gate of Phoenix*park saluted 10:207;1181[' ]| by$4$ obsequious policemen and proceeded past Kingsbridge along the 10:207;1182[' ]| northern quays. The viceroy was most cordially greeted on$4$ his way through 10:207;1183[' ]| the metropolis. At Bloody*bridge Mr*Thomas*Kernan beyond the river 10:207;1184[' ]| greeted him vainly from afar. Between Queen's and Whitworth*bridges lord*Dudley's 10:207;1185[' ]| viceregal carriages passed and were unsaluted by$4$ Mr*Dudley*White, 10:207;1186[' ]| B%*L%, M%*A%, who$6#1$ stood on$4$ Arran*quay outside Mrs*M%*E%*White's, 10:207;1187[' ]| the pawnbroker's, at the corner of Arran*street*west stroking his nose with 10:207;1188[' ]| his forefinger, undecided whether he should arrive at Phibsborough more 10:207;1189[' ]| quickly by$4$ a triple change of tram or by$4$ hailing a car or on$4$ foot through 10:207;1190[' ]| Smithfield, Constitution*hill and Broadstone terminus. In$4$ the porch of Four*Courts 10:207;1191[' ]| Richie*Goulding with the costbag of Goulding%*Collis*and*Ward saw 10:207;1192[' ]| him with surprise. Past Richmond*bridge at the doorstep of the office of 10:207;1193[' ]| Reuben*J*Dodd, solicitor, agent for$4$ the Patriotic*Insurance*Company, an 10:207;1194[' ]| elderly female about to$9$ enter changed her plan and retracing her steps by$4$ 10:207;1195[' ]| King's windows smiled credulously on$4$ the representative of His*Majesty. 10:207;1196[' ]| From its sluice in$4$ Wood*quay wall under Tom*Devan's office Poddle*river 10:207;1197[' ]| hung out in$4$ fealty a tongue of liquid sewage. Above the crossblind of the 10:207;1198[' ]| Ormond*hotel, gold by$4$ bronze, Miss*Kennedy's head by$4$ Miss*Douce's head 10:207;1199[' ]| watched and admired. On$4$ Ormond*quay Mr*Simon*Dedalus, steering his 10:207;1200[' ]| way from the greenhouse for$4$ the subsheriff's office, stood still in$4$ midstreet 10:207;1201[' ]| and brought his hat low. His Excellency graciously returned Mr*Dedalus' 10:207;1202[' ]| greeting. From Cahill's*corner the reverend Hugh*C.*Love, M%*A%, made 10:207;1203[' ]| obeisance unperceived, mindful of lords deputies whose hands benignant 10:208;1204[' ]| had held of yore rich advowsons. On$4$ Grattan*bridge Lenehan and M^'Coy, 10:208;1205[' ]| taking leave of each other, watched the carriages go by$5$. Passing by$4$ Roger*Greene's 10:208;1206[' ]| office and Dollard's big red printinghouse Gerty*MacDowell, 10:208;1207[' ]| carrying the Catesby's cork lino letters for$4$ her father who$6#1$ was laid up$5$, 10:208;1208[' ]| knew by$4$ the style it was the lord*and*lady*lieutenant but she could not see 10:208;1209[' ]| what Her*Excellency had on$5$ because the tram and Spring's big yellow 10:208;1210[' ]| furniture van had to$9$ stop in$4$ front of her on$4$ account of its being the 10:208;1211[' ]| lord*lieutenant. Beyond Lundy*Foot's from the shaded door of Kavanagh's 10:208;1212[' ]| winerooms John*Wyse*Nolan smiled with unseen coldness towards the 10:208;1213[' ]| lord*lieutenantgeneral*and*general*governor of Ireland. The Right*Honourable 10:208;1214[' ]| William*Humble, earl*of*Dudley, G%*C%*V%*O%, passed Micky*Anderson's 10:208;1215[' ]| alltimesticking watches and Henry and James's wax smartsuited 10:208;1216[' ]| freshcheeked models, the gentleman Henry, \dernier cri\ James. Over against 10:208;1217[' ]| Dame*gate Tom*Rochford and Nosey*Flynn watched the approach of the 10:208;1218[' ]| cavalcade. Tom*Rochford, seeing the eyes of lady*Dudley fixed on$4$ him, 10:208;1219[' ]| took his thumbs quickly out of the pockets of his claret waistcoat and 10:208;1220[' ]| doffed his cap to$4$ her. A charming soubrette, great Marie*Kendall, with 10:208;1221[' ]| dauby cheeks and lifted skirt smiled daubily from her poster upon$4$ William*Humble, 10:208;1222[' ]| , earl*of*Dudley, and upon$4$ lieutenantcolonel*H%*G% *Heseltine, and 10:208;1223[' ]| also upon$4$ the honourable*Gerald*Ward A%*D%*C% From the window of the 10:208;1224[' ]| D%*B%*C% Buck*Mulligan gaily, and Haines gravely, gazed down on$4$ the 10:208;1225[' ]| viceregal equipage over the shoulders of eager guests, whose mass of forms 10:208;1226[' ]| darkened the chessboard whereon John*Howard*Parnell looked intently. In$4$ 10:208;1227[' ]| Fownes's*street Dilly*Dedalus, straining her sight upward from 10:208;1228[' ]| Chardenal's first French primer, saw sunshades spanned and wheelspokes 10:208;1229[' ]| spinning in$4$ the glare. John*Henry*Menton, filling the doorway of 10:208;1230[' ]| Commercial*Buildings, stared from winebig oyster eyes, holding a fat gold 10:208;1231[' ]| hunter watch not looked at in$4$ his fat left hand not feeling it. Where the 10:208;1232[' ]| foreleg of King*Billy's horse pawed the air Mrs*Breen plucked her 10:208;1233[' ]| hastening husband back from under the hoofs of the outriders. She shouted 10:208;1234[' ]| in$4$ his ear the tidings. Understanding, he shifted his tomes to$4$ his left breast 10:208;1235[' ]| and saluted the second carriage. The honourable*Gerald*Ward A%*D%*C%, 10:208;1236[' ]| agreeably surprised, made haste to$9$ reply. At Ponsonby's*corner a jaded 10:208;1237[' ]| white flagon H. halted and four tallhatted white flagons halted behind him, 10:208;1238[' ]| E%*L%*Y'S, while outriders pranced past and carriages. Opposite Pigott's 10:208;1239[' ]| music warerooms Mr*Denis*J*Maginni, professor of dancing*^&c, gaily 10:208;1240[' ]| apparelled, gravely walked, outpassed by$4$ a viceroy and unobserved. By$4$ the 10:208;1241[' ]| provost's wall came jauntily Blazes*Boylan, stepping in$4$ tan shoes and socks 10:208;1242[' ]| with skyblue clocks to$4$ the refrain of \My*girl's*a*Yorkshire*girl\. Blazes*Boylan 10:208;1243[' ]| presented to$4$ the leaders' skyblue frontlets and high action a skyblue 10:208;1244[' ]| tie, a widebrimmed straw hat at a rakish angle and a suit of indigo serge. 10:208;1245[' ]| His hands in$4$ his jacket pockets forgot to$9$ salute but he offered to$4$ the three 10:208;1246[' ]| ladies the bold admiration of his eyes and the red flower between his lips. As 10:208;1247[' ]| they drove along Nassau*street His*Excellency drew the attention of his 10:208;1248[' ]| bowing consort to$4$ the programme of music which$6#1$ was being discoursed in$4$ 10:209;1249[' ]| College park. Unseen brazen highland laddies blared and drumthumped 10:209;1250[' ]| after the cortege: 10:209;1251[Z ]| \But though she is a factory lass\ 10:209;1252[Z ]| \And wears no$2$ fancy clothes.\ 10:209;1253[Z ]| \Baraabum.\ 10:209;1254[Z ]| \Yet I have a sort of a\ 10:209;1255[Z ]| \Yorkshire relish for$4$\ 10:209;1256[Z ]| \My little Yorkshire rose.\ 10:209;1257[Z ]| \Baraabum.\ 10:209;1258[' ]| Thither of the wall the quartermile flat handicappers, M%*C%*Green, H.*Shrift 10:209;1259[' ]| , T%*M%*Patey, C%*Scaife, J%*B.*Jeffs, G%*N%*Morphy, F%*Stevenson, C%*Adderly 10:209;1260[' ]| and W%*C%*Huggard, started in$4$ pursuit. Striding past Finn's*hotel 10:209;1261[' ]| Cashel*Boyle*O'Connor*Fitzmaurice*Tisdall*Farrell stared through a fierce 10:209;1262[' ]| eyeglass across the carriages at the head of Mr*M%*E%*Solomons in$4$ the 10:209;1263[' ]| window of the Austro-Hungarian viceconsulate. Deep in$4$ Leinster*street by$4$ 10:209;1264[' ]| Trinity's postern a loyal king's man, Hornblower, touched his tallyho cap. 10:209;1265[' ]| As the glossy horses pranced by$4$ Merrion*square Master*Patrick*Aloysius*Dignam, 10:209;1266[' ]| waiting, saw salutes being given to$4$ the gent with the topper and 10:209;1267[' ]| raised also his new black cap with fingers greased by$4$ porksteak paper. His 10:209;1268[' ]| collar too sprang up$5$. The viceroy, on$4$ his way to$9$ inaugurate the Mirus*bazaar 10:209;1269[' ]| in$4$ aid of funds for$4$ Mercer's*hospital, drove with his following 10:209;1270[' ]| towards Lower*Mount*street. He passed a blind stripling opposite 10:209;1271[' ]| Broadbent's. In$4$ Lower*Mount*street a pedestrian in$4$ a brown macintosh, 10:209;1272[' ]| eating dry bread, passed swiftly and unscathed across the viceroy's path. At 10:209;1273[' ]| the Royal*Canal*bridge, from his hoarding, Mr*Eugene*Stratton, his blub 10:209;1274[' ]| lips agrin, bade all comers welcome to$4$ Pembroke township. At Haddingtonroad 10:209;1275[' ]| road corner two sanded women halted themselves, an umbrella and a bag in$4$ 10:209;1276[' ]| which$6#1$ eleven cockles rolled to$9$ view with wonder the lord*mayor and lady*mayoress 10:209;1277[' ]| without his golden chain. On$4$ Northumberland and Lansdowne*roads 10:209;1278[' ]| His*Excellency acknowledged punctually salutes from rare male 10:209;1279[' ]| walkers, the salute of two small schoolboys at the garden gate of the house 10:209;1280[' ]| said to$9$ have been admired by$4$ the late queen when visiting the Irish capital 10:209;1281[' ]| with her husband, the prince consort, in$4$ 1849 and the salute of Almidano*Artifoni's 10:209;1282[' ]| sturdy trousers swallowed by$4$ a closing door. 11:210;0000@@@@@| 11:210;0001[X ]| Bronze by$4$ gold heard the hoofirons, steelyringing. 11:210;0002[X ]| Imperthnthn thnthnthn. 11:210;0003[X ]| Chips, picking chips off rocky thumbnail, chips. 11:210;0004[X ]| Horrid! And gold flushed more. 11:210;0005[X ]| A husky fifenote blew. 11:210;0006[X ]| Blew. Blue bloom is on$4$ the. 11:210;0007[X ]| Goldpinnacled hair. 11:210;0008[X ]| A jumping rose on$4$ satiny breast of satin, rose of Castile. 11:210;0009[X ]| Trilling, trilling: Idolores. 11:210;0010[X ]| Peep! Who$6#2$ is in$4$ the ~~ peepofgold? 11:210;0011[X ]| Tink cried to$9$ bronze in$4$ pity. 11:210;0012[X ]| And a call, pure, long and throbbing. Longindying call. 11:210;0013[X ]| Decoy. Soft word. But look: the bright stars fade. Notes chirruping answer. 11:210;0014[X ]| O rose! Castile. The morn is breaking. 11:210;0015[X ]| Jingle jingle jaunted jingling. 11:210;0016[X ]| Coin rang. Clock clacked. 11:210;0017[X ]| Avowal. \Sonnez.\ I could. Rebound of garter. Not leave thee. Smack. \La\ 11:210;0018[X ]| \cloche!\ Thigh smack. Avowal. Warm. Sweetheart, goodbye! 11:210;0019[X ]| Jingle. Bloo. 11:210;0020[X ]| Boomed crashing chords. When love absorbs. War! War! The tympanum. 11:210;0021[X ]| A sail! A veil awave upon$4$ the waves. 11:210;0022[X ]| Lost. Throstle fluted. All is lost now. 11:210;0023[X ]| Horn. Hawhorn. 11:210;0024[X ]| When first he saw. Alas! 11:210;0025[X ]| Full tup. Full throb. 11:210;0026[X ]| Warbling. Ah, lure! Alluring. 11:210;0027[X ]| Martha! Come! 11:210;0028[X ]| Clapclap. Clipclap. Clappyclap. 11:210;0029[X ]| Goodgod henev erheard inall. 11:210;0030[X ]| Deaf bald Pat brought pad knife took up$5$. 11:210;0031[X ]| A moonlit nightcall: far, far. 11:210;0032[X ]| I feel so$5#1$ sad. P%-S% So$5#1$ lonely blooming. 11:210;0033[X ]| Listen! 11:210;0034[X ]| The spiked and winding cold seahorn. Have you the? Each, and for$4$ other, 11:210;0035[X ]| plash and silent roar. 11:211;0036[X ]| Pearls: when she. Liszt's rhapsodies. Hissss. 11:211;0037[X ]| You do not? 11:211;0038[X ]| Did not: no$7$, no$7$: believe: Lidlyd. With a cock with a carra. 11:211;0039[X ]| Black. Deepsounding. Do, Ben, do. 11:211;0040[X ]| Wait while you wait. Hee hee. Wait while you hee. 11:211;0041[X ]| But wait! 11:211;0042[X ]| Low in$4$ dark middle earth. Embedded ore. 11:211;0043[X ]| \Naminedamine.\ Preacher is he. 11:211;0044[X ]| All gone. All fallen. 11:211;0045[X ]| Tiny, her tremulous fernfoils of maidenhair. 11:211;0046[X ]| Amen! He gnashed in$4$ fury. 11:211;0047[X ]| Fro. To$8$, fro. A baton cool protruding. 11:211;0048[X ]| Bronzelydia by$4$ Minagold. 11:211;0049[X ]| By$4$ bronze, by$4$ gold, in$4$ oceangreen of shadow. Bloom. Old Bloom. 11:211;0050[X ]| One rapped, one tapped, with a carra, with a cock. 11:211;0051[X ]| Pray for$4$ him! Pray, good people! 11:211;0052[X ]| His gouty fingers nakkering. 11:211;0053[X ]| Big Benaben. Big Benben. 11:211;0054[X ]| Last rose Castile of summer left bloom I feel so$5#1$ sad alone. 11:211;0055[X ]| Pwee! Little wind piped wee. 11:211;0056[X ]| True men. Lid Ker Cow De and Doll. Ay, ay. Like$4$ you men. Will$1$ lift your 11:211;0057[X ]| tschink with tschunk. 11:211;0058[X ]| Fff! Oo! 11:211;0059[X ]| Where bronze from anear? Where gold from afar? Where hoofs? 11:211;0060[X ]| Rrrpr. Kraa. Kraandl. 11:211;0061[X ]| Then not till then. My eppripfftaph. Be pfrwritt. 11:211;0062[X ]| Done. 11:211;0063[X ]| Begin! 11:211;0064[' ]| Bronze by$4$ gold, miss*Douce's head by$4$ miss*Kennedy's head, over the 11:211;0065[' ]| crossblind of the Ormond bar heard the viceregal hoofs go by$5$, ringing steel. 11:211;0066[ZN ]| ~~ Is that$6#2$ her? 11:211;0066[' ]| asked miss*Kennedy. 11:211;0067[' ]| Miss*Douce said 11:211;0067[ZO ]| yes, sitting with his ex, pearl grey and \eau de Nil\. 11:211;0068[ZN ]| ~~ Exquisite contrast, 11:211;0068[' ]| miss*Kennedy said. 11:211;0069[' ]| When all agog miss*Douce said eagerly: 11:211;0070[ZO ]| ~~ Look at the fellow in$4$ the tall silk. 11:211;0071[ZN ]| ~~ Who$6#2$? Where? 11:211;0071[' ]| gold asked more eagerly. 11:211;0072[ZO ]| ~~ In$4$ the second carriage, 11:211;0072[' ]| miss*Douce's wet lips said, laughing in$4$ the sun. 11:211;0073[ZO ]| He is looking. Mind till I see. 11:211;0074[' ]| She darted, bronze, to$4$ the backmost corner, flattening her face 11:211;0075[' ]| against the pane in$4$ a halo of hurried breath. 11:211;0076[' ]| Her wet lips tittered: 11:211;0077[ZO ]| ~~ He is killed looking back. 11:212;0078[' ]| She laughed: 11:212;0079[ZO ]| ~~ O wept! Are not men frightful idiots? 11:212;0080[' ]| With sadness. 11:212;0081[' ]| Miss*Kennedy sauntered sadly from bright light, twining a loose hair 11:212;0082[' ]| behind an ear. Sauntering sadly, gold no$2$ more, she twisted twined a hair. 11:212;0083[' ]| Sadly she twined in$4$ sauntering gold hair behind a curving ear. 11:212;0084[ZN ]| ~~ It is them has the fine times, 11:212;0084[' ]| sadly then she said. 11:212;0085[' ]| A man. 11:212;0086[' ]| Bloowho went by$5$ by$4$ Moulang's pipes bearing in$4$ his breast the sweets 11:212;0087[' ]| of sin, by$4$ Wine's antiques, in$4$ memory bearing sweet sinful words, by$4$ 11:212;0088[' ]| Carroll's dusky battered plate, for$4$ Raoul. 11:212;0089[' ]| The boots to$4$ them, them in$4$ the bar, them barmaids came. For$4$ them 11:212;0090[' ]| unheeding him he banged on$4$ the counter his tray of chattering china. And 11:212;0091[V ]| ~~ There is your teas, 11:212;0091[' ]| he said. 11:212;0092[' ]| Miss*Kennedy with manners transposed the teatray down to$4$ an 11:212;0093[' ]| upturned lithia crate, safe from eyes, low. 11:212;0094[V ]| ~~ What is it? 11:212;0094[' ]| loud boots unmannerly asked. 11:212;0095[ZO ]| ~~ Find out, 11:212;0095[' ]| miss*Douce retorted, leaving her spyingpoint. 11:212;0096[V ]| ~~ Your beau, is it? 11:212;0097[' ]| A haughty bronze replied: 11:212;0098[ZO ]| ~~ I will$1$ complain to$4$ Mrs*de*Massey on$4$ you if I hear any more of your 11:212;0099[ZO ]| impertinent insolence. 11:212;0100[Y ]| ~~ Imperthnthn thnthnthn, 11:212;0100[' ]| bootssnout sniffed rudely, as he retreated as she 11:212;0101[' ]| threatened as he had come. 11:212;0102[' ]| Bloom. 11:212;0103[' ]| On$4$ her flower frowning miss*Douce said: 11:212;0104[ZO ]| ~~ Most aggravating that$6#2$ young brat is. If he does not conduct himself I will$1$ 11:212;0105[ZO ]| wring his ear for$4$ him a yard long. 11:212;0106[' ]| Ladylike in$4$ exquisite contrast. 11:212;0107[ZN ]| ~~ Take no$2$ notice, 11:212;0107[' ]| miss*Kennedy rejoined. 11:212;0108[' ]| She poured in$4$ a teacup tea, then back in$4$ the teapot tea. They cowered 11:212;0109[' ]| under their reef of counter, waiting on$4$ footstools, crates upturned, waiting 11:212;0110[' ]| for$4$ their teas to$9$ draw. They pawed their blouses, both of black satin, two 11:212;0111[' ]| and nine a yard, waiting for$4$ their teas to$9$ draw, and two and seven. 11:212;0112[' ]| Yes, bronze from anear, by$4$ gold from afar, heard steel from anear, 11:212;0113[' ]| hoofs ring from afar, and heard steelhoofs ringhoof ringsteel. 11:212;0114[ZO ]| ~~ Am I awfully sunburnt? 11:212;0115[' ]| Miss bronze unbloused her neck. 11:212;0116[ZN ]| ~~ No$7$, 11:212;0116[' ]| said miss*Kennedy. 11:212;0116[ZN ]| It gets brown after. Did you try the borax with 11:212;0117[ZN ]| the cherry laurel water? 11:212;0118[' ]| Miss*Douce halfstood to$9$ see her skin askance in$4$ the barmirror 11:212;0119[' ]| gildedlettered where hock and claret glasses shimmered and in$4$ their midst a 11:212;0120[' ]| shell. 11:212;0121[ZO ]| ~~ And leave it to$4$ my hands, 11:212;0121[' ]| she said. 11:212;0122[ZN ]| ~~ Try it with the glycerine, 11:212;0122[' ]| miss*Kennedy advised. 11:213;0123[' ]| Bidding her neck and hands adieu miss*Douce 11:213;0124[ZO ]| ~~ Those things only bring out a rash, 11:213;0124[' ]| replied, reseated. 11:213;0124[ZO ]| I asked that$6#2$ old 11:213;0125[ZO ]| fogey in$4$ Boyd's for$4$ something for$4$ my skin. 11:213;0126[' ]| Miss*Kennedy, pouring now a fulldrawn tea, grimaced and prayed: 11:213;0127[ZN ]| ~~ O, do not remind me of him for$4$ mercy' sake! 11:213;0128[ZO ]| ~~ But wait till I tell you, 11:213;0128[' ]| miss*Douce entreated. 11:213;0129[' ]| Sweet tea miss*Kennedy having poured with milk plugged both two 11:213;0130[' ]| ears with little fingers. 11:213;0131[ZN ]| ~~ No$7$, do not, 11:213;0131[' ]| she cried. 11:213;0132[ZN ]| ~~ I will$1$ not listen, 11:213;0132[' ]| she cried. 11:213;0133[' ]| But Bloom? 11:213;0134[' ]| Miss*Douce grunted in$4$ snuffy fogey's tone: 11:213;0135[C ]| ~~ For$4$ your what? 11:213;0135[' ]| says he. 11:213;0136[' ]| Miss*Kennedy unplugged her ears to$9$ hear, to$9$ speak: but said, but 11:213;0137[' ]| prayed again: 11:213;0138[ZN ]| ~~ Do not let me think of him or I will$1$ expire. The hideous old wretch! That$6#2$ 11:213;0139[ZN ]| night in$4$ the Antient*Concert*Rooms. 11:213;0140[' ]| She sipped distastefully her brew, hot tea, a sip, sipped, sweet tea. 11:213;0141[ZO ]| ~~ Here he was, 11:213;0141[' ]| miss*Douce said, cocking her bronze head three quarters, 11:213;0142[' ]| ruffling her nosewings. 11:213;0142[ZO ]| Hufa! Hufa! 11:213;0143[' ]| Shrill shriek of laughter sprang from miss*Kennedy's throat. Miss*Douce 11:213;0144[' ]| huffed and snorted down her nostrils that$6#1$ quivered imperthnthn like$4$ 11:213;0145[' ]| a snout in$4$ quest. 11:213;0146[ZN ]| ~~ O! 11:213;0146[' ]| shrieking, miss*Kennedy cried. 11:213;0146[ZN ]| Will$1$ you ever forget his goggle eye? 11:213;0147[' ]| Miss*Douce chimed in$5$ in$4$ deep bronze laughter, shouting: 11:213;0148[ZO ]| ~~ And your other eye! 11:213;0149[' ]| Bloowhose dark eye read Aaron*Figatner's name. 11:213;0149@c | Why do I always 11:213;0150@c | think Figather? Gathering figs, I think. And Prosper*Lore='s huguenot name. 11:213;0151[' ]| By$4$ Bassi's blessed virgins Bloom's dark eyes went by$5$. 11:213;0151@c | Bluerobed, white 11:213;0152@c | under, come to$4$ me. God they believe she is: or goddess. Those today. I 11:213;0153@c | could not see. That$6#2$ fellow spoke. A student. After with Dedalus' son. He 11:213;0154@c | might be Mulligan. All comely virgins. That$6#2$ brings those rakes of fellows 11:213;0155@c | in$5$: her white. 11:213;0156[' ]| By$5$ went his eyes. 11:213;0156@c | The sweets of sin. Sweet are the sweets. 11:213;0157@c | Of sin. 11:213;0158[' ]| In$4$ a giggling peal young goldbronze voices blended, Douce with 11:213;0159[' ]| Kennedy your other eye. They threw young heads back, bronze gigglegold, 11:213;0160[' ]| to$9$ let freefly their laughter, screaming, your other, signals to$4$ each other, 11:213;0161[' ]| high piercing notes. 11:213;0162[' ]| Ah, panting, sighing, sighing, ah, fordone, their mirth died down. 11:213;0163[' ]| Miss*Kennedy lipped her cup again, raised, drank a sip and 11:213;0164[' ]| gigglegiggled. Miss*Douce, bending over the teatray, ruffled again her nose 11:213;0165[' ]| and rolled droll fattened eyes. Again Kennygiggles, stooping, her fair 11:213;0166[' ]| pinnacles of hair, stooping, her tortoise napecomb showed, spluttered out of 11:214;0167[' ]| her mouth her tea, choking in$4$ tea and laughter, coughing with choking, 11:214;0168[' ]| crying: 11:214;0169[ZN ]| ~~ O greasy eyes! Imagine being married to$4$ a man like$4$ that$6#2$! 11:214;0169[' ]| she cried. 11:214;0169[ZN ]| With 11:214;0170[ZN ]| his bit of beard! 11:214;0171[' ]| Douce gave full vent to$4$ a splendid yell, a full yell of full woman, 11:214;0172[' ]| delight, joy, indignation. 11:214;0173[ZO ]| ~~ Married to$4$ the greasy nose! 11:214;0173[' ]| she yelled. 11:214;0174[' ]| Shrill, with deep laughter, after, gold after bronze, they urged each 11:214;0175[' ]| each to$9$ peal after peal, ringing in$5$ changes, bronzegold, goldbronze, 11:214;0176[' ]| shrilldeep, to$4$ laughter after laughter. And then laughed more. 11:214;0176[X ]| Greasy I 11:214;0177[X ]| knows. 11:214;0177[' ]| Exhausted, breathless, their shaken heads they laid, braided and 11:214;0178[' ]| pinnacled by$4$ glossycombed, against the counterledge. All flushed 11:214;0178[X ]| (O!), 11:214;0179[' ]| panting, sweating 11:214;0179[X ]| (O!), 11:214;0179[' ]| all breathless. 11:214;0180[' ]| Married to$4$ Bloom, to$4$ greaseabloom. 11:214;0181[ZO ]| ~~ O saints above! 11:214;0181[' ]| miss*Douce said, sighed above her jumping rose. 11:214;0181[ZO ]| I wished 11:214;0182[ZO ]| I had not laughed so$5#1$ much. I feel all wet. 11:214;0183[ZN ]| ~~ O, miss*Douce! 11:214;0183[' ]| miss*Kennedy protested. 11:214;0183[ZN ]| You horrid thing! 11:214;0184[' ]| And flushed yet more 11:214;0184[ZN ]| (you horrid!), 11:214;0184[' ]| more goldenly. 11:214;0185[' ]| By$4$ Cantwell's offices roved Greaseabloom, by$4$ Ceppi's virgins, bright 11:214;0186[' ]| of their oils. 11:214;0186@c | Nannetti's father hawked those things about, wheedling at 11:214;0187@c | doors as I. Religion pays. Must see him for$4$ that$6#2$ par. Eat first. I want. Not 11:214;0188@c | yet. At four, she said. Time ever passing. Clockhands turning. On$5$. Where 11:214;0189@c | eat? The Clarence, Dolphin. On$5$. For$4$ Raoul. Eat. If I net five guineas with 11:214;0190@c | those ads. The violet silk petticoats. Not yet. The sweets of sin. 11:214;0191[' ]| Flushed less, still less, goldenly paled. 11:214;0192[' ]| Into their bar strolled Mr*Dedalus. Chips, picking chips off one of his 11:214;0193[' ]| rocky thumbnails. Chips. He strolled. 11:214;0194[F ]| ~~ O, welcome back, miss*Douce. 11:214;0195[' ]| He held her hand. 11:214;0195[XX ]| Enjoyed her holidays? 11:214;0196[F ]| ~~ Tiptop. 11:214;0197[X ]| He hoped she had nice weather in$4$ Rostrevor. 11:214;0198[ZO ]| ~~ Gorgeous, 11:214;0198[' ]| she said. 11:214;0198[ZO ]| Look at the holy show I am. Lying out on$4$ the strand 11:214;0199[ZO ]| all day. 11:214;0200[' ]| Bronze whiteness. 11:214;0201[F ]| ~~ That$6#2$ was exceedingly naughty of you, 11:214;0201[' ]| Mr*Dedalus told her and pressed 11:214;0202[' ]| her hand indulgently. 11:214;0202[F ]| Tempting poor simple males. 11:214;0203[' ]| Miss*Douce of satin douced her arm away. 11:214;0204[ZO ]| ~~ O go away! 11:214;0204[' ]| she said. 11:214;0204[ZO ]| You are very simple, I do not think. 11:214;0205[' ]| He was. 11:214;0206[F ]| ~~ Well now I am, 11:214;0206[' ]| he mused. 11:214;0206[F ]| I looked so$5#1$ simple in$4$ the cradle they christened 11:214;0207[F ]| me simple Simon. 11:214;0208[ZO ]| ~~ You must have been a doaty, 11:214;0208[' ]| miss*Douce made answer. 11:214;0208[ZO ]| And what did the 11:214;0209[ZO ]| doctor order today? 11:214;0210[F ]| ~~ Well now, 11:214;0210[' ]| he mused, 11:214;0210[F ]| whatever you say yourself. I think I will$1$ trouble you 11:214;0211[F ]| for$4$ some fresh water and a half glass of whisky. 11:215;0212[' ]| Jingle. 11:215;0213[ZO ]| ~~ With the greatest alacrity, 11:215;0213[' ]| miss*Douce agreed. 11:215;0214[' ]| With grace of alacrity towards the mirror gilt Cantrell*and*Cochrane's 11:215;0215[' ]| she turned herself. With grace she tapped a measure of gold 11:215;0216[' ]| whisky from her crystal keg. Forth from the skirt of his coat Mr*Dedalus 11:215;0217[' ]| brought pouch and pipe. Alacrity she served. He blew through the flue two 11:215;0218[' ]| husky fifenotes. 11:215;0219[F ]| ~~ By$4$ Jove, 11:215;0219[' ]| he mused, 11:215;0219[F ]| I often wanted to$9$ see the Mourne*mountains. Must be 11:215;0220[F ]| a great tonic in$4$ the air down there. But a long threatening comes at last, 11:215;0221[F ]| they say. Yes. Yes. 11:215;0222[' ]| Yes. He fingered shreds of hair, her maidenhair, her mermaid's, into 11:215;0223[' ]| the bowl. Chips. Shreds. Musing. Mute. 11:215;0224[' ]| None nought said nothing. Yes. 11:215;0225[' ]| Gaily miss*Douce polished a tumbler, trilling: 11:215;0226[Z ]| ~~ \O, Idolores, queen of the eastern seas!\ 11:215;0227[F ]| ~~ Was Mr*Lidwell in$5$ today? 11:215;0228[' ]| In$5$ came Lenehan. Round him peered Lenehan. Mr*Bloom reached 11:215;0229[' ]| Essex*bridge. Yes, Mr*Bloom crossed bridge of Yessex. 11:215;0229@c | To$4$ Martha I must 11:215;0230@c | write. Buy paper. Daly's. Girl there civil. 11:215;0230[X ]| Bloom. Old Bloom. Blue bloom is 11:215;0231[X ]| on$4$ the rye. 11:215;0232[ZO ]| ~~ He was in$5$ at lunchtime, 11:215;0232[' ]| miss*Douce said. 11:215;0233[' ]| Lenehan came forward. 11:215;0234[ZD ]| ~~ Was Mr*Boylan looking for$4$ me? 11:215;0235[' ]| He asked. She answered: 11:215;0236[ZO ]| ~~ Miss*Kennedy, was Mr*Boylan in$5$ while I was upstairs? 11:215;0237[' ]| She asked. Miss voice of Kennedy answered, a second teacup poised, 11:215;0238[' ]| her gaze upon$4$ a page: 11:215;0239[ZN ]| ~~ No$7$. He was not. 11:215;0240[' ]| Miss gaze of Kennedy, heard, not seen, read on$5$. Lenehan round the 11:215;0241[' ]| sandwichbell wound his round body round. 11:215;0242[ZD ]| ~~ Peep! Who$6#2$ is in$4$ the corner? 11:215;0243[' ]| No$2$ glance of Kennedy rewarding him he yet made overtures. To$9$ mind 11:215;0244[' ]| her stops. To$9$ read only the black ones: round o and crooked ess. 11:215;0245[' ]| Jingle jaunty jingle. 11:215;0246[' ]| Girlgold she read and did not glance. 11:215;0246@zn | Take no$2$ notice. 11:215;0246[' ]| She took no$2$ 11:215;0247[' ]| notice while he read by$4$ rote a solfa fable for$4$ her, plappering flatly: 11:215;0248[ZD ]| ~~ Ah fox met ah stork. Said thee fox too thee stork: Will$1$ you put your bill 11:215;0249[ZD ]| down inn my troath and pull upp ah bone? 11:215;0250[' ]| He droned in$4$ vain. Miss*Douce turned to$4$ her tea aside. 11:215;0251[' ]| He sighed aside: 11:215;0252[ZD ]| ~~ Ah me! O my! 11:215;0253[' ]| He greeted Mr*Dedalus and got a nod. 11:215;0254[ZD ]| ~~ Greetings from the famous son of a famous father. 11:215;0255[F ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ may he be? 11:215;0255[' ]| Mr*Dedalus asked. 11:216;0256[' ]| Lenehan opened most genial arms. 11:216;0256[X ]| Who$6#2$? 11:216;0257[ZD ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ may he be? 11:216;0257[' ]| he asked. 11:216;0257[ZD ]| Can you ask? Stephen, the youthful bard. 11:216;0258[ZD ]| Dry. 11:216;0259[' ]| Mr*Dedalus, famous father, laid by$4$ his dry filled pipe. 11:216;0260[F ]| ~~ I see, 11:216;0260[' ]| he said. 11:216;0260[F ]| I did not recognise him for$4$ the moment. I hear he is keeping 11:216;0261[F ]| very select company. Have you seen him lately? 11:216;0262[' ]| He had. 11:216;0263[ZD ]| ~~ I quaffed the nectarbowl with him this very day, 11:216;0263[' ]| said Lenehan. 11:216;0263[ZD ]| In$4$ 11:216;0264[ZD ]| Mooney's \en ville\ and in$4$ Mooney's \sur mer\. He had received the rhino for$4$ 11:216;0265[ZD ]| the labour of his muse. 11:216;0266[' ]| He smiled at bronze's teabathed lips, at listening lips and eyes: 11:216;0267[ZD ]| ~~ The \elite\ of Erin hung upon$4$ his lips. The ponderous pundit, Hugh*MacHugh, 11:216;0268[ZD ]| Dublin's most brilliant scribe and editor and that$6#2$ minstrel boy 11:216;0269[ZD ]| of the wild wet west who$6#1$ is known by$4$ the euphonious appellation of the 11:216;0270[ZD ]| O'Madden*Burke. 11:216;0271[' ]| After an interval Mr*Dedalus raised his grog and 11:216;0272[F ]| ~~ That$6#2$ must have been highly diverting, 11:216;0272[' ]| said he. 11:216;0272[F ]| I see. 11:216;0273[' ]| He see. He drank. With faraway mourning mountain eye. Set down 11:216;0274[' ]| his glass. 11:216;0275[' ]| He looked towards the saloon door. 11:216;0276[F ]| ~~ I see you have moved the piano. 11:216;0277[ZO ]| ~~ The tuner was in$5$ today, 11:216;0277[' ]| miss*Douce replied, 11:216;0277[ZO ]| tuning it for$4$ the smoking 11:216;0278[ZO ]| concert and I never heard such an exquisite player. 11:216;0279[F ]| ~~ Is that$6#2$ a fact? 11:216;0280[ZO ]| ~~ Did not he, miss*Kennedy? The real classical, you know. And blind too, 11:216;0281[ZO ]| poor fellow. Not twenty I am sure he was. 11:216;0282[F ]| ~~ Is that$6#2$ a fact? 11:216;0282[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 11:216;0283[' ]| He drank and strayed away. 11:216;0284[ZO ]| ~~ So$5#1$ sad to$9$ look at his face, 11:216;0284[' ]| miss*Douce condoled. 11:216;0285[' ]| God's curse on$4$ bitch's bastard. 11:216;0286[' ]| Tink to$4$ her pity cried a diner's bell. To$4$ the door of the bar and 11:216;0287[' ]| diningroom came bald Pat, came bothered Pat, came Pat, waiter of 11:216;0288[' ]| Ormond. Lager for$4$ diner. Lager without alacrity she served. 11:216;0289[' ]| With patience Lenehan waited for$4$ Boylan with impatience, for$4$ 11:216;0290[' ]| jinglejaunty blazes boy. 11:216;0291[' ]| Upholding the lid he (who$6#2$?) gazed in$4$ the coffin (coffin?) at the 11:216;0292[' ]| oblique triple (piano!) wires. He pressed (the same who$6#1$ pressed indulgently 11:216;0293[' ]| her hand), soft pedalling, a triple of keys to$9$ see the thicknesses of felt 11:216;0294[' ]| advancing, to$9$ hear the muffled hammerfall in$4$ action. 11:216;0295@c | Two sheets cream vellum paper one reserve two envelopes when I was 11:216;0296@c | in$4$ Wisdom*Hely's 11:216;0296[' ]| wise Bloom in$4$ Daly's Henry*Flower bought. 11:216;0296[Z ]| Are you not 11:216;0297[Z ]| happy in$4$ your home? 11:216;0297@c | Flower to$9$ console me and a pin cuts lo. Means 11:216;0298@c | something, language of flow. Was it a daisy? Innocence that$6#2$ is. Respectable 11:216;0299@c | girl meet after mass. Thanks awfully muchly. 11:216;0299[' ]| Wise Bloom eyed on$4$ the door 11:216;0300[' ]| a poster, a swaying mermaid smoking mid nice waves. 11:216;0300@c | Smoke mermaids, 11:217;0301@c | coolest whiff of all. Hair streaming: lovelorn. For$4$ some man. For$4$ Raoul. 11:217;0302[' ]| He eyed and saw afar on$4$ Essex*bridge a gay hat riding on$4$ a jaunting car. 11:217;0302@c | It 11:217;0303@c | is. Again. Third time. Coincidence. 11:217;0304[' ]| Jingling on$4$ supple rubbers it jaunted from the bridge to$4$ Ormond*quay. 11:217;0305[' ]| 11:217;0305@c | Follow. Risk it. Go quick. At four. Near now. Out. 11:217;0306[X ]| ~~ Twopence, sir, 11:217;0306[' ]| the shopgirl dared to$9$ say. 11:217;0307[C ]| ~~ Aha ~ I was forgetting ~ Excuse ~ 11:217;0308[X ]| ~~ And four. 11:217;0309@c | At four she. 11:217;0309[' ]| Winsomely she on$4$ Bloohimwhom smiled. Bloo smi qui 11:217;0310[' ]| go. Ternoon. 11:217;0310@c | Think you are the only pebble on$4$ the beach? Does that$6#2$ to$4$ all. 11:217;0311@c | For$4$ men. 11:217;0312[' ]| In$4$ drowsy silence gold bent on$4$ her page. 11:217;0313[' ]| From the saloon a call came, long in$4$ dying. That$6#2$ was a tuningfork the 11:217;0314[' ]| tuner had that$6#1$ he forgot that$6#1$ he now struck. A call again. That$6#1$ he now 11:217;0315[' ]| poised that$3$ it now throbbed. You hear? It throbbed, pure, purer, softly and 11:217;0316[' ]| softlier, its buzzing prongs. Longer in$4$ dying call. 11:217;0317[' ]| Pat paid for$4$ diner's popcorked bottle: and over tumbler, tray and 11:217;0318[' ]| popcorked bottle ere he went he whispered, bald and bothered, with miss*Douce. 11:217;0319[' ]| 11:217;0320[Z ]| ~~ \The bright stars fade\ ~ 11:217;0321[' ]| A voiceless song sang from within, singing: 11:217;0322[Z ]| ~~ ~ \the morn is breaking.\ 11:217;0323[' ]| A duodene of birdnotes chirruped bright treble answer under sensitive 11:217;0324[' ]| hands. Brightly the keys, all twinkling, linked, all harpsichording, called to$4$ 11:217;0325[' ]| a voice to$9$ sing the strain of dewy morn, of youth, of love's leavetaking, 11:217;0326[' ]| life's, love's morn. 11:217;0327[Z ]| ~~ \The dewdrops pearl\ ~ 11:217;0328[' ]| Lenehan's lips over the counter lisped a low whistle of decoy. 11:217;0329[ZD ]| ~~ But look this way, 11:217;0329[' ]| he said, 11:217;0329[ZD ]| rose of Castile. 11:217;0330[' ]| Jingle jaunted by$4$ the curb and stopped. 11:217;0331[' ]| She rose and closed her reading, rose of Castile: fretted, forlorn, 11:217;0332[' ]| dreamily rose. 11:217;0333[ZD ]| ~~ Did she fall or was she pushed? 11:217;0333[' ]| he asked her. 11:217;0334[' ]| She answered, slighting: 11:217;0335[ZN ]| ~~ Ask no$2$ questions and you will$1$ hear no$2$ lies. 11:217;0336[' ]| Like$4$ lady, ladylike. 11:217;0337[' ]| Blazes*Boylan's smart tan shoes creaked on$4$ the barfloor where he 11:217;0338[' ]| strode. Yes, gold from anear by$4$ bronze from afar. Lenehan heard and knew 11:217;0339[' ]| and hailed him: 11:217;0340[ZD ]| ~~ See the conquering hero comes. 11:217;0341[' ]| Between the car and window, warily walking, went Bloom, 11:217;0342[' ]| unconquered hero. 11:217;0342@c | See me he might. The seat he sat on$4$: warm. 11:217;0342[' ]| Black wary 11:217;0343[' ]| hecat walked towards Richie*Goulding's legal bag, lifted aloft, saluting. 11:217;0344[Z ]| ~~ \And I from thee\ ~ 11:217;0345[ZP ]| ~~ I heard you were round, 11:217;0345[' ]| said Blazes*Boylan. 11:218;0346[' ]| He touched to$4$ fair miss*Kennedy a rim of his slanted straw. She 11:218;0347[' ]| smiled on$4$ him. But sister bronze outsmiled her, preening for$4$ him her richer 11:218;0348[' ]| hair, a bosom and a rose. 11:218;0349[' ]| Smart Boylan bespoke potions. 11:218;0350[ZP ]| ~~ What is your cry? Glass of bitter? Glass of bitter, please, and a sloegin for$4$ 11:218;0351[ZP ]| me. Wire in$5$ yet? 11:218;0352@c | Not yet. At four she. Who$6#2$ said four? 11:218;0353@c | Cowley's red lugs and bulging apple in$4$ the door of the sheriff's office. 11:218;0354@c | Avoid. Goulding a chance. What is he doing in$4$ the Ormond? Car waiting. 11:218;0355@c | Wait. 11:218;0356[X ]| Hello. Where off to$4$? Something to$9$ eat? I too was just. In$4$ here. What, 11:218;0357[X ]| Ormond? Best value in$4$ Dublin. Is that$6#2$ so$5#2$? Diningroom. Sit tight there. See, 11:218;0358[X ]| not be seen. I think I will$1$ join you. Come on$5$. 11:218;0358[' ]| Richie led on$5$. Bloom followed 11:218;0359[' ]| bag. 11:218;0359[X ]| Dinner fit for$4$ a prince. 11:218;0360[' ]| Miss*Douce reached high to$9$ take a flagon, stretching her satin arm, 11:218;0361[' ]| her bust, that$6#1$ all but burst, so$5#1$ high. 11:218;0362[ZD ]| ~~ O! O! 11:218;0362[' ]| jerked Lenehan, gasping at each stretch. 11:218;0362[ZD ]| O! 11:218;0363[' ]| But easily she seized her prey and led it low in$4$ triumph. 11:218;0364[ZP ]| ~~ Why do not you grow? 11:218;0364[' ]| asked Blazes*Boylan. 11:218;0365[' ]| Shebronze, dealing from her oblique jar thick syrupy liquor for$4$ his 11:218;0366[' ]| lips, looked as it flowed 11:218;0366@zo | (flower in$4$ his coat: who$6#2$ gave him?), 11:218;0366[' ]| and syrupped 11:218;0367[' ]| with her voice: 11:218;0368[ZO ]| ~~ Fine goods in$4$ small parcels. 11:218;0369[' ]| That$6#2$ is to$9$ say she. Neatly she poured slowsyrupy sloe. 11:218;0370[ZP ]| ~~ Here is fortune, 11:218;0370[' ]| Blazes said. 11:218;0371[' ]| He pitched a broad coin down. Coin rang. 11:218;0372[ZD ]| ~~ Hold on$5$, 11:218;0372[' ]| said Lenehan, 11:218;0372[ZD ]| till I ~ 11:218;0373[ZD ]| ~~ Fortune, 11:218;0373[' ]| he wished, lifting his bubbled ale. 11:218;0374[ZD ]| ~~ Sceptre will$1$ win in$4$ a canter, 11:218;0374[' ]| he said. 11:218;0375[ZP ]| ~~ I plunged a bit, 11:218;0375[' ]| said Boylan winking and drinking. 11:218;0375[ZP ]| Not on$4$ my own, you 11:218;0376[ZP ]| know. Fancy of a friend of mine. 11:218;0377[' ]| Lenehan still drank and grinned at his tilted ale and at miss*Douce's 11:218;0378[' ]| lips that$6#1$ all but hummed, not shut, the oceansong her lips had trilled. 11:218;0379[' ]| Idolores. The eastern seas. 11:218;0380[' ]| Clock whirred. Miss*Kennedy passed their way 11:218;0380@zn | (flower, wonder who$6#1$ 11:218;0381@zn | gave), 11:218;0381[' ]| bearing away teatray. Clock clacked. 11:218;0382[' ]| Miss*Douce took Boylan's coin, struck boldly the cashregister. It 11:218;0383[' ]| clanged. Clock clacked. Fair one of Egypt teased and sorted in$4$ the till and 11:218;0384[' ]| hummed and handed coins in$4$ change. Look to$4$ the west. A clack. For$4$ me. 11:218;0385[ZP ]| ~~ What time is that$6#2$? 11:218;0385[' ]| asked Blazes*Boylan. 11:218;0385[ZP ]| Four? 11:218;0386[ZP ]| O'clock. 11:218;0387[' ]| Lenehan, small eyes ahunger on$4$ her humming, bust ahumming, 11:218;0388[' ]| tugged Blazes*Boylan's elbowsleeve. 11:218;0389[ZD ]| ~~ Let us hear the time, 11:218;0389[' ]| he said. 11:219;0390[' ]| The bag of Goulding%*Collis%*Ward led Bloom by$4$ ryebloom flowered 11:219;0391[' ]| tables. Aimless he chose with agitated aim, bald Pat attending, a table near 11:219;0392[' ]| the door. 11:219;0392@c | Be near. At four. Has he forgotten? Perhaps a trick. Not come: 11:219;0393@c | whet appetite. I could not do. 11:219;0393[' ]| Pat, waiter, waited. 11:219;0394[' ]| Sparkling bronze azure eyed Blazure's skyblue bow and eyes. 11:219;0395[ZD ]| ~~ Go on$5$, 11:219;0395[' ]| pressed Lenehan. 11:219;0395[ZD ]| There is no-one. He never heard. 11:219;0396[Z ]| ~~ ~ \to$4$ Flora's lips did hie.\ 11:219;0397[' ]| High, a high note pealed in$4$ the treble clear. 11:219;0398[' ]| Bronzedouce communing with her rose that$6#1$ sank and rose sought 11:219;0399[' ]| Blazes*Boylan's flower and eyes. 11:219;0400[ZD ]| ~~ Please, please. 11:219;0401[' ]| He pleaded over returning phrases of avowal. 11:219;0402[Z ]| ~~ \I could not leave thee\ ~ 11:219;0403[ZO ]| ~~ Afterwits, 11:219;0403[' ]| miss*Douce promised coyly. 11:219;0404[ZD ]| ~~ No$7$, now, 11:219;0404[' ]| urged Lenehan. 11:219;0404[ZD ]| \Sonnez\ \la cloche!\ O do! There is no-one. 11:219;0405[' ]| She looked. Quick. Miss Kenn out of earshot. Sudden bent. Two 11:219;0406[' ]| kindling faces watched her bend. 11:219;0407[' ]| Quavering the chords strayed from the air, found it again, lost chord, 11:219;0408[' ]| and lost and found it, faltering. 11:219;0409[ZD ]| ~~ Go on$5$! Do! \Sonnez!\ 11:219;0410[' ]| Bending, she nipped a peak of skirt above her knee. Delayed. Taunted 11:219;0411[' ]| them still, bending, suspending, with wilful eyes. 11:219;0412[ZD ]| ~~ \Sonnez!\ 11:219;0413[' ]| Smack. She set free sudden in$4$ rebound her nipped elastic garter 11:219;0414[' ]| smackwarm against her smackable a woman's warmhosed thigh. 11:219;0415[ZD ]| ~~ \La cloche!\ 11:219;0415[' ]| cried gleeful Lenehan. 11:219;0415[ZD ]| Trained by$4$ owner. No$2$ sawdust there. 11:219;0416[' ]| She smilesmirked supercilious 11:219;0416@zo | (wept! are not men?), 11:219;0416[' ]| but, lightward 11:219;0417[' ]| gliding, mild she smiled on$4$ Boylan. 11:219;0418[ZO ]| ~~ You are the essence of vulgarity, 11:219;0418[' ]| she in$4$ gliding said. 11:219;0419[' ]| Boylan, eyed, eyed. Tossed to$4$ fat lips his chalice, drank off his chalice 11:219;0420[' ]| tiny, sucking the last fat violet syrupy drops. His spellbound eyes went 11:219;0421[' ]| after, after her gliding head as it went down the bar by$4$ mirrors, gilded arch 11:219;0422[' ]| for$4$ ginger ale, hock and claret glasses shimmering, a spiky shell, where it 11:219;0423[' ]| concerted, mirrored, bronze with sunnier bronze. 11:219;0424[' ]| Yes, bronze from anearby. 11:219;0425[Z ]| ~~ ~ \sweetheart, goodbye!\ 11:219;0426[ZP ]| ~~ I am off, 11:219;0426[' ]| said Boylan with impatience. 11:219;0427[' ]| He slid his chalice brisk away, grasped his change. 11:219;0428[ZD ]| ~~ Wait a shake, 11:219;0428[' ]| begged Lenehan, drinking quickly. 11:219;0428[ZD ]| I wanted to$9$ tell you. 11:219;0429[ZD ]| Tom*Rochford ~ 11:219;0430[ZP ]| ~~ Come on$5$ to$4$ blazes, 11:219;0430[' ]| said Blazes*Boylan, going. 11:219;0431[' ]| Lenehan gulped to$9$ go. 11:219;0432[ZD ]| ~~ Got the horn or what? 11:219;0432[' ]| he said. 11:219;0432[ZD ]| Wait. I am coming. 11:219;0433[' ]| He followed the hasty creaking shoes but stood by$5$ nimbly by$4$ the 11:219;0434[' ]| threshold, saluting forms, a bulky with a slender. 11:220;0435[ZD ]| ~~ How do you do, Mr*Dollard? 11:220;0436[ZQ ]| ~~ Eh? How do? How do? 11:220;0436[' ]| Ben*Dollard's vague bass answered, turning an 11:220;0437[' ]| instant from Father*Cowley's woe. 11:220;0437[ZQ ]| He will$1$ not give you any trouble, Bob. Alf*Bergan 11:220;0438[ZQ ]| will$1$ speak to$4$ the long fellow. We will$1$ put a barleystraw in$4$ that$6#2$ Judas 11:220;0439[ZQ ]| Iscariot's ear this time. 11:220;0440[' ]| Sighing Mr*Dedalus came through the saloon, a finger soothing an 11:220;0441[' ]| eyelid. 11:220;0442[ZQ ]| ~~ Hoho, we will$1$, 11:220;0442[' ]| Ben*Dollard yodled jollily. 11:220;0442[ZQ ]| Come on$5$, Simon. Give us a 11:220;0443[ZQ ]| ditty. We heard the piano. 11:220;0444[' ]| Bald Pat, bothered waiter, waited for$4$ drink orders. 11:220;0444[' ]| 11:220;0445@c | Let me see. Not make him walk twice. His corns. Four now. 11:220;0446@c | How warm this black is. Course nerves a bit. Refracts (is it?) heat. Let me 11:220;0447@c | see. Cider. Yes, bottle of cider. 11:220;0448[F ]| ~~ What is that$6#2$? 11:220;0448[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 11:220;0448[F ]| I was only vamping, man. 11:220;0449[ZQ ]| ~~ Come on$5$, come on$5$, 11:220;0449[' ]| Ben*Dollard called. 11:220;0449[ZQ ]| Begone dull care. Come, Bob. 11:220;0450[' ]| He ambled Dollard, bulky slops, before them 11:220;0450[X ]| (hold that$6#2$ fellow with 11:220;0451[X ]| the: hold him now) 11:220;0451[' ]| into the saloon. He plumped him Dollard on$4$ the stool. 11:220;0452[' ]| His gouty paws plumped chords. Plumped, stopped abrupt. 11:220;0453[' ]| Bald Pat in$4$ the doorway met tealess gold returning. Bothered, he 11:220;0454[' ]| wanted Power and cider. Bronze by$4$ the window, watched, bronze from 11:220;0455[' ]| afar. 11:220;0456[' ]| Jingle a tinkle jaunted. 11:220;0457[' ]| Bloom heard a jing, a little sound. 11:220;0457@c | He is off. 11:220;0457[' ]| Light sob of breath Bloom 11:220;0458[' ]| sighed on$4$ the silent bluehued flowers. 11:220;0458@c | Jingling. He is gone. Jingle. Hear. 11:220;0459[F ]| ~~ \Love and War\, Ben, 11:220;0459[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 11:220;0459[F ]| God be with old times. 11:220;0460[' ]| Miss*Douce's brave eyes, unregarded, turned from the crossblind, 11:220;0461[' ]| smitten by$4$ sunlight. Gone. Pensive 11:220;0461[X ]| (who$6#2$ knows?), 11:220;0461[' ]| smitten 11:220;0461[X ]| (the smiting 11:220;0462[X ]| light), 11:220;0462[' ]| she lowered the dropblind with a sliding cord. She drew down 11:220;0463[' ]| pensive 11:220;0463@zo | (why did he go so$5#1$ quick when I?) 11:220;0463[' ]| about her bronze, over the bar 11:220;0464[' ]| where bald stood by$4$ sister gold, inexquisite contrast, contrast inexquisite 11:220;0465[' ]| nonexquisite, slow cool dim seagreen sliding depth of shadow, \eau de Nil\. 11:220;0466[ZH ]| ~~ Poor old Goodwin was the pianist that$6#2$ night, 11:220;0466[' ]| Father*Cowley reminded 11:220;0467[' ]| them. 11:220;0467[ZH ]| There was a slight difference of opinion between himself and the 11:220;0468[ZH ]| Collard grand. 11:220;0469[' ]| There was. 11:220;0470[F ]| ~~ A symposium all his own, 11:220;0470[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 11:220;0470[F ]| The devil would not stop him. 11:220;0471[F ]| He was a crotchety old fellow in$4$ the primary stage of drink. 11:220;0472[ZQ ]| ~~ God, do you remember? 11:220;0472[' ]| Ben bulky Dollard said, turning from the 11:220;0473[' ]| punished keyboard. 11:220;0473[ZQ ]| And by$4$ Japers I had no$2$ wedding garment. 11:220;0474[' ]| They laughed all three. He had no$2$ wed. All trio laughed. No$2$ wedding 11:220;0475[' ]| garment. 11:220;0476[F ]| ~~ Our friend Bloom turned in$5$ handy that$6#2$ night, 11:220;0476[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 11:220;0476[F ]| Where is 11:220;0477[F ]| my pipe, by$4$ the way? 11:220;0478[' ]| He wandered back to$4$ the bar to$4$ the lost chord pipe. Bald Pat carried 11:220;0479[' ]| two diners' drinks, Richie and Poldy. And Father*Cowley laughed again. 11:221;0480[ZH ]| ~~ I saved the situation, Ben, I think. 11:221;0481[ZQ ]| ~~ You did, 11:221;0481[' ]| averred Ben*Dollard. 11:221;0481[ZQ ]| I remember those tight trousers too. That$6#2$ 11:221;0482[ZQ ]| was a brilliant idea, Bob. 11:221;0483[' ]| Father*Cowley blushed to$4$ his brilliant purply lobes. He saved the 11:221;0484[' ]| situa. Tight trou. Brilliant ide. 11:221;0485[ZH ]| ~~ I knew he was on$4$ the rocks, 11:221;0485[' ]| he said. 11:221;0485[ZH ]| The wife was playing the piano in$4$ 11:221;0486[ZH ]| the coffee palace on$4$ Saturdays for$4$ a very trifling consideration and who$6#2$ 11:221;0487[ZH ]| was it gave me the wheeze she was doing the other business? Do you 11:221;0488[ZH ]| remember? We had to$9$ search all Holles*street to$9$ find them till the chap in$4$ 11:221;0489[ZH ]| Keogh's gave us the number. Remember? 11:221;0490[' ]| Ben remembered, his broad visage wondering. 11:221;0491[ZQ ]| ~~ By$4$ God, she had some luxurious operacloaks and things there. 11:221;0492[' ]| Mr*Dedalus wandered back, pipe in$4$ hand. 11:221;0493[ZQ ]| ~~ Merrion*square style. Balldresses, by$4$ God, and court dresses. He 11:221;0494[ZQ ]| would not take any money either. What? Any God's quantity of cocked hats 11:221;0495[ZQ ]| and boleros and trunkhose. What? 11:221;0496[F ]| ~~ Ay, ay, 11:221;0496[' ]| Mr*Dedalus nodded. 11:221;0496[F ]| Mrs*Marion*Bloom has left off clothes of all 11:221;0497[F ]| descriptions. 11:221;0498[' ]| Jingle jaunted down the quays. Blazes sprawled on$4$ bounding tyres. 11:221;0499[X ]| Liver and bacon. Steak and kidney pie. Right, sir. Right, Pat. 11:221;0500[X ]| Mrs*Marion. Met him pike hoses. Smell of burn. Of Paul*de*Kock. 11:221;0501[X ]| Nice name he. 11:221;0502[X ]| ~~ What is this her name was? A buxom lassy. Marion ~ ? 11:221;0503[X ]| ~~ Tweedy. 11:221;0504[X ]| ~~ Yes. Is she alive? 11:221;0505[X ]| ~~ And kicking. 11:221;0506[X ]| ~~ She was a daughter of ~ 11:221;0507[X ]| ~~ Daughter of the regiment. 11:221;0508[X ]| ~~ Yes, begad. I remember the old drummajor. 11:221;0509[' ]| Mr*Dedalus struck, whizzed, lit, puffed savoury puff after 11:221;0510[X ]| ~~ Irish? I do not know, faith. Is she, Simon? 11:221;0511[' ]| Puff after stiff, a puff, strong, savoury, crackling. 11:221;0512[F ]| ~~ Buccinator muscle is ~ What? ~ Bit rusty ~ O, she is ~ My Irish Molly, 11:221;0513[F ]| O. 11:221;0514[' ]| He puffed a pungent plumy blast. 11:221;0515[F ]| ~~ From the rock of Gibraltar ~ all the way. 11:221;0516[' ]| They pined in$4$ depth of ocean shadow, gold by$4$ the beerpull, bronze by$4$ 11:221;0517[' ]| maraschino, thoughtful all two. Mina*Kennedy, 4 Lismore*terrace, 11:221;0518[' ]| Drumcondra with Idolores, a queen, Dolores, silent. 11:221;0519[' ]| Pat served, uncovered dishes. Leopold cut liverslices. As said before 11:221;0520[' ]| he ate with relish the inner organs, nutty gizzards, fried cods' roes while 11:221;0521[' ]| Richie*Goulding, Collis, Ward ate steak and kidney, steak then kidney, bite 11:221;0522[' ]| by$4$ bite of pie he ate Bloom ate they ate. 11:221;0523[' ]| Bloom with Goulding, married in$4$ silence, ate. Dinners fit for$4$ princes. 11:222;0524[' ]| By$4$ Bachelor's*walk jogjaunty jingled Blazes*Boylan, bachelor, in$4$ sun 11:222;0525[' ]| in$4$ heat, mare's glossy rump atrot, with flick of whip, on$4$ bounding tyres: 11:222;0526[' ]| sprawled, warmseated, Boylan impatience, ardentbold. 11:222;0526[X ]| Horn. Have you 11:222;0527[X ]| the? Horn. Have you the? Haw haw horn. 11:222;0528[' ]| Over their voices Dollard bassooned attack, booming over 11:222;0529[' ]| bombarding chords: 11:222;0530[Z ]| ~~ \When love absorbs my ardent soul\ ~ 11:222;0531[' ]| Roll of Bensoulbenjamin rolled to$4$ the quivery loveshivery roofpanes. 11:222;0532[ZH ]| ~~ War! War! 11:222;0532[' ]| cried Father*Cowley. 11:222;0532[ZH ]| You are the warrior. 11:222;0533[ZQ ]| ~~ So$5#2$ I am, 11:222;0533[' ]| Ben Warrior laughed. 11:222;0533[ZQ ]| I was thinking of your landlord. Love or 11:222;0534[ZQ ]| money. 11:222;0535[' ]| He stopped. He wagged huge beard, huge face over his blunder huge. 11:222;0536[F ]| ~~ Sure, you would burst the tympanum of her ear, man, 11:222;0536[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said 11:222;0537[' ]| through smoke aroma, 11:222;0537[F ]| with an organ like$4$ yours. 11:222;0538[' ]| In$4$ bearded abundant laughter Dollard shook upon$4$ the keyboard. He 11:222;0539[' ]| would. 11:222;0540[ZH ]| ~~ Not to$9$ mention another membrane, 11:222;0540[' ]| Father*Cowley added. 11:222;0540[ZH ]| Half time, 11:222;0541[ZH ]| Ben. \Amoroso ma non troppo.\ Let me 11:222;0541[ZH ]| then. 11:222;0542[' ]| Miss*Kennedy served two gentlemen with tankards of cool stout. She 11:222;0543[' ]| passed a remark. 11:222;0543[' ]| It was indeed, 11:222;0543[' ]| first gentleman said, 11:222;0543[' ]| beautiful weather. 11:222;0544[' ]| They drank cool stout. 11:222;0544[' ]| Did she know where the lord*lieutenant was going? 11:222;0545[' ]| And heard steelhoofs ringhoof ring. 11:222;0545[' ]| No$7$, she could not say. But it would be 11:222;0546[' ]| in$4$ the paper. O, she need not trouble. No$2$ trouble. 11:222;0546[' ]| She waved about her 11:222;0547[' ]| outspread \Independent\, searching, the lord*lieutenant, her pinnacles of hair 11:222;0548[' ]| slowmoving, lord*lieuten. 11:222;0548[' ]| Too much trouble, 11:222;0548[' ]| first gentleman said. 11:222;0548[' ]| O, not in$4$ 11:222;0549[' ]| the least. Way he looked that$6#2$. Lord*lieutenant. 11:222;0549[' ]| Gold by$4$ bronze heard iron 11:222;0550[' ]| steel. 11:222;0551[Z ]| ~~ .............. \my ardent soul\ 11:222;0552[Z ]| \I care not foror the morrow.\ 11:222;0553[' ]| In$4$ liver gravy Bloom mashed mashed potatoes. 11:222;0553@c | \Love and War\ 11:222;0554@c | someone is. Ben*Dollard's famous. Night he ran round to$4$ us to$9$ borrow a 11:222;0555@c | dress suit for$4$ that$6#2$ concert. Trousers tight as a drum on$4$ him. Musical 11:222;0556@c | porkers. Molly did laugh when he went out. Threw herself back across the 11:222;0557@c | bed, screaming, kicking. With all his belongings on$4$ show. O saints above, 11:222;0558@c | I am drenched! O, the women in$4$ the front row! O, I never laughed so$5#1$ many! 11:222;0559@c | Well, of course that$6#2$ is what gives him the base barreltone. For$4$ instance 11:222;0560@c | eunuchs. Wonder who$6#1$ is playing. Nice touch. Must be Cowley. Musical. 11:222;0561@c | Knows whatever note you play. Bad breath he has, poor chap. Stopped. 11:222;0562[' ]| Miss*Douce, engaging, Lydia*Douce, bowed to$4$ suave solicitor, George*Lidwell, 11:222;0563[' ]| gentleman, entering. 11:222;0563[X ]| Good afternoon. 11:222;0563[' ]| She gave her moist (a lady's) 11:222;0564[' ]| hand to$4$ his firm clasp. 11:222;0564[X ]| Afternoon. 11:222;0564[' ]| Yes, she was back. To$4$ the old dingdong 11:222;0565[X ]| again. 11:222;0566[ZO ]| ~~ Your friends are inside, Mr*Lidwell. 11:222;0567[' ]| George*Lidwell, suave, solicited, held a lydiahand. 11:222;0568[' ]| Jingle. 11:223;0569[' ]| Bloom ate liv as said before. 11:223;0569@c | Clean here at least. That$6#2$ chap in$4$ the 11:223;0570@c | Burton, gummy with gristle. No-one here: Goulding and I. Clean tables, 11:223;0571@c | flowers, mitres of napkins. Pat to$8$ and fro. Bald Pat. Nothing to$9$ do. Best 11:223;0572@c | value in$4$ Dub. 11:223;0573@c | Piano again. Cowley it is. Way he sits in$5$ to$4$ it, like$4$ one together, 11:223;0574@c | mutual understanding. Tiresome shapers scraping fiddles, eye on$4$ the 11:223;0575@c | bowend, sawing the cello, remind you of toothache. Her high long snore. 11:223;0576@c | Night we were in$4$ the box. Trombone under blowing like$4$ a grampus, 11:223;0577@c | between the acts, other brass chap unscrewing, emptying spittle. 11:223;0578@c | Conductor's legs too, bagstrousers, jiggedy jiggedy. Do right to$9$ hide them. 11:223;0579[' ]| Jiggedy jingle jaunty jaunty. 11:223;0580@c | Only the harp. Lovely. Gold glowering light. Girl touched it. Poop of 11:223;0581@c | a lovely. Gravy is rather good fit for$4$ a. Golden ship. Erin. The harp that$6#1$ 11:223;0582@c | once or twice. Cool hands. Ben*Howth, the rhododendrons. We are their 11:223;0583@c | harps. I. He. Old. Young. 11:223;0584[F ]| ~~ Ah, I could not, man, 11:223;0584[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said, shy, listless. 11:223;0585[' ]| Strongly. 11:223;0586[ZQ ]| ~~ Go on$5$, blast you! 11:223;0586[' ]| Ben*Dollard growled. 11:223;0586[ZQ ]| Get it out in$4$ bits. 11:223;0587[ZH ]| ~~ \M'appari\, Simon, 11:223;0587[' ]| Father*Cowley said. 11:223;0588[' ]| Down stage he strode some paces, grave, tall in$4$ affliction, his long 11:223;0589[' ]| arms outheld. Hoarsely the apple of his throat hoarsed softly. Softly he 11:223;0590[' ]| sang to$4$ a dusty seascape there: \A*Last*Farewell\. A headland, a ship, a sail 11:223;0591[' ]| upon$4$ the billows. Farewell. A lovely girl, her veil awave upon$4$ the wind upon$4$ 11:223;0592[' ]| the headland, wind around her. 11:223;0593[' ]| Cowley sang: 11:223;0594[Z ]| ~~ \M'appari tutt'amor:\ 11:223;0595[Z ]| \Il mio sguardo l'incontr\ ~ 11:223;0596[' ]| She waved, unhearing Cowley, her veil, to$4$ one departing, dear one, to$4$ 11:223;0597[' ]| wind, love, speeding sail, return. 11:223;0598[ZQ ]| ~~ Go on$5$, Simon. 11:223;0599[F ]| ~~ Ah, sure, my dancing days are done, Ben ~ Well ~ 11:223;0600[' ]| Mr*Dedalus laid his pipe to$9$ rest beside the tuningfork and, sitting, 11:223;0601[' ]| touched the obedient keys. 11:223;0602[ZH ]| ~~ No$7$, Simon, 11:223;0602[' ]| Father*Cowley turned. 11:223;0602[ZH ]| Play it in$4$ the original. One flat. 11:223;0603[' ]| The keys, obedient, rose higher, told, faltered, confessed, confused. 11:223;0604[' ]| Up$4$ stage strode Father*Cowley. 11:223;0605[ZH ]| ~~ Here, Simon, I will$1$ accompany you, 11:223;0605[' ]| he said. 11:223;0605[ZH ]| Get up$5$. 11:223;0606[' ]| By$4$ Graham*Lemon's pineapple rock, by$4$ Elvery's elephant jingly 11:223;0607[' ]| jogged. 11:223;0608[' ]| Steak, kidney, liver, mashed, at meat fit for$4$ princes sat princes Bloom 11:223;0609[' ]| and Goulding. Princes at meat they raised and drank, Power and cider. 11:223;0610[ZR ]| Most beautiful tenor air ever written, 11:223;0610[' ]| Richie said: 11:223;0610[ZR ]| \Sonnambula\. He 11:223;0611[ZR ]| heard Joe*Maas sing that$6#2$ one night. Ah, what M^'Guckin! Yes. In$4$ his way. 11:223;0612[ZR ]| Choirboy style. Maas was the boy. Massboy. A lyrical tenor if you like$1$. 11:223;0613[ZR ]| Never forget it. Never. 11:224;0614[' ]| Tenderly Bloom over liverless bacon saw the tightened features strain. 11:224;0615@c | Backache he. Bright's bright eye. Next item on$4$ the programme. Paying the 11:224;0616@c | piper. Pills, pounded bread, worth a guinea a box. Stave it off awhile. Sings 11:224;0617@c | too: \Down*among*the*dead*men\. Appropriate. Kidney pie. Sweets to$4$ the. 11:224;0618@c | Not making much hand of it. Best value in$4$. Characteristic of him. Power. 11:224;0619@c | Particular about his drink. Flaw in$4$ the glass, fresh Vartry water. Fecking 11:224;0620@c | matches from counters to$9$ save. Then squander a sovereign in$4$ dribs and 11:224;0621@c | drabs. And when he is wanted not a farthing. Screwed refusing to$9$ pay his 11:224;0622@c | fare. Curious types. 11:224;0623[' ]| Never would Richie forget that$6#2$ night. As long as he lived: never. In$4$ 11:224;0624[' ]| the gods of the old Royal with little Peake. And when the first note. 11:224;0625[' ]| Speech paused on$4$ Richie's lips. 11:224;0626@c | Coming out with a whopper now. Rhapsodies about damn all. 11:224;0627@c | Believes his own lies. Does really. Wonderful liar. But want a good memory. 11:224;0628[C ]| ~~ Which$6#2$ air is that$6#2$? 11:224;0628[' ]| asked Leopold*Bloom. 11:224;0629[ZR ]| ~~ \All*is*lost*now.\ 11:224;0630[' ]| Richie cocked his lips apout. A low incipient note sweet banshee 11:224;0631[' ]| murmured: all. 11:224;0631@c | A thrush. A throstle. His breath, birdsweet, good teeth he is 11:224;0632@c | proud of, fluted with plaintive woe. Is lost. Rich sound. Two notes in$4$ one 11:224;0633@c | there. Blackbird I heard in$4$ the hawthorn valley. Taking my motives he 11:224;0634@c | twined and turned them. All most too new call is lost in$4$ all. Echo. How 11:224;0635@c | sweet the answer. How is that$6#2$ done? All lost now. Mournful he whistled. 11:224;0636@c | Fall, surrender, lost. 11:224;0637[' ]| Bloom bent leopold ear, turning a fringe of doyley down under the 11:224;0638[' ]| vase. 11:224;0638@c | Order. Yes, I remember. Lovely air. In$4$ sleep she went to$4$ him. 11:224;0639@c | Innocence in$4$ the moon. Brave. Do not know their danger. Still hold her 11:224;0640@c | back. Call name. Touch water. Jingle jaunty. Too late. She longed to$9$ go. 11:224;0641@c | That$6#2$ is why. Woman. As easy stop the sea. Yes: all is lost. 11:224;0642[C ]| ~~ A beautiful air, 11:224;0642[' ]| said Bloom lost Leopold. 11:224;0642[C ]| I know it well. 11:224;0643[' ]| Never in$4$ all his life had Richie*Goulding. 11:224;0644@c | He knows it well too. Or he feels. Still harping on$4$ his daughter. Wise 11:224;0645@c | child that$6#1$ knows her father, Dedalus said. Me? 11:224;0646[' ]| Bloom askance over liverless saw. 11:224;0646@c | Face of the all is lost. Rollicking 11:224;0647@c | Richie once. Jokes old stale now. Wagging his ear. Napkinring in$4$ his eye. 11:224;0648@c | Now begging letters he sends his son with. Crosseyed Walter sir I did sir. 11:224;0649@c | Would not trouble only I was expecting some money. Apologise. 11:224;0650@c | Piano again. Sounds better than last time I heard. Tuned probably. 11:224;0651@c | Stopped again. 11:224;0652[' ]| Dollard and Cowley still urged the lingering singer out with it. 11:224;0653[X ]| ~~ With it, Simon. 11:224;0654[X ]| ~~ It, Simon. 11:224;0655[F ]| ~~ Ladies and gentlemen, I am most deeply obliged by$4$ your kind 11:224;0656[F ]| solicitations. 11:224;0657[X ]| ~~ It, Simon. 11:225;0658[F ]| ~~ I have no$2$ money but if you will$1$ lend me your attention I shall endeavour 11:225;0659[F ]| to$9$ sing to$4$ you of a heart bowed down. 11:225;0660[' ]| By$4$ the sandwichbell in$4$ screening shadow Lydia, her bronze and rose, 11:225;0661[' ]| a lady's grace, gave and withheld: as in$4$ cool glaucous \eau de Nil\ Mina to$4$ 11:225;0662[' ]| tankards two her pinnacles of gold. 11:225;0663[' ]| The harping chords of prelude closed. A chord, longdrawn, 11:225;0664[' ]| expectant, drew a voice away. 11:225;0665[Z ]| ~~ \When first I saw that$6#2$ form endearing\ ~ 11:225;0666[' ]| Richie turned. 11:225;0667[ZR ]| ~~ Si*Dedalus' voice, 11:225;0667[' ]| he said. 11:225;0668[' ]| Braintipped, cheek touched with flame, they listened feeling that$6#2$ flow 11:225;0669[' ]| endearing flow over skin limbs human heart soul spine. Bloom signed to$4$ 11:225;0670[' ]| Pat, bald Pat is a waiter hard of hearing, to$9$ set ajar the door of the bar. 11:225;0670[' ]| The 11:225;0671[' ]| door of the bar. So$3$. That$6#2$ will$1$ do. 11:225;0671[' ]| Pat, waiter, waited, waiting to$9$ hear, for$3$ he 11:225;0672[' ]| was hard of hear by$4$ the door. 11:225;0673[Z ]| ~~ ~ \Sorrow from me seemed to$9$ depart.\ 11:225;0674[' ]| Through the hush of air a voice sang to$4$ them, low, not rain, not leaves 11:225;0675[' ]| in$4$ murmur, like$4$ no$2$ voice of strings or reeds or whatdoyoucallthem 11:225;0676[' ]| dulcimers touching their still ears with words, still hearts of their each his 11:225;0677[' ]| remembered lives. Good, good to$9$ hear: sorrow from them each seemed to$9$ 11:225;0678[' ]| from both depart when first they heard. When first they saw, lost Richie 11:225;0679[' ]| Poldy, mercy of beauty, heard from a person would not expect it in$4$ the least, 11:225;0680[' ]| her first merciful lovesoft oftloved word. 11:225;0681@c | Love that$6#1$ is singing: love's old sweet song. 11:225;0681[' ]| Bloom unwound slowly 11:225;0682[' ]| the elastic band of his packet. 11:225;0682@c | Love's old sweet \sonnez la\ gold. 11:225;0682[' ]| Bloom 11:225;0683[' ]| wound a skein round four forkfingers, stretched it, relaxed, and wound it 11:225;0684[' ]| round his troubled double, fourfold, in$4$ octave, gyved them fast. 11:225;0685[Z ]| ~~ \Full of hope and all delighted\ ~ 11:225;0686@c | Tenors get women by$4$ the score. Increase their flow. Throw flower at 11:225;0687@c | his feet. When will$1$ we meet? My head it simply. Jingle all delighted. He 11:225;0688@c | can not sing for$4$ tall hats. Your head it simply swurls. Perfumed for$4$ him. 11:225;0688[XX ]| What 11:225;0689[XX ]| perfume does your wife? I want to$9$ know. 11:225;0689@c | Jing. Stop. Knock. Last look at 11:225;0690@c | mirror always before she answers the door. The hall. There? How do you? 11:225;0691@c | I do well. There? What? Or? Phial of cachous, kissing comfits, in$4$ her 11:225;0692@c | satchel. Yes? 11:225;0692[Z ]| Hands felt for$4$ the opulent. 11:225;0693[' ]| Alas the voice rose, sighing, changed: loud, full, shining, proud. 11:225;0694[Z ]| ~~ \But alas, it was idle dreaming\ ~ 11:225;0695@c | Glorious tone he has still. Cork air softer also their brogue. Silly man! 11:225;0696@c | Could have made oceans of money. Singing wrong words. Wore out his 11:225;0697@c | wife: now sings. But hard to$9$ tell. Only the two themselves. If he does not 11:225;0698@c | break down. Keep a trot for$4$ the avenue. His hands and feet sing too. Drink. 11:225;0699@c | Nerves overstrung. Must be abstemious to$9$ sing. Jenny*Lind soup: stock, 11:225;0700@c | sage, raw eggs, half pint of cream. For$4$ creamy dreamy. 11:225;0701[XX ]| Tenderness it welled: slow, swelling, full it throbbed. That$6#2$ is the chat. 11:225;0702[XX ]| Ha, give! Take! Throb, a throb, a pulsing proud erect. 11:226;0703@c | Words? Music? No$7$: it is what is behind. 11:226;0704[' ]| Bloom looped, unlooped, noded, disnoded. 11:226;0705[' ]| Bloom. Flood of warm jamjam lickitup secretness flowed to$9$ flow in$4$ 11:226;0706[' ]| music out, in$4$ desire, dark to$9$ lick flow invading. Tipping her tepping her 11:226;0707[' ]| tapping her topping her. Tup. Pores to$9$ dilate dilating. Tup. The joy the feel 11:226;0708[' ]| the warm the. Tup. To$9$ pour o'er sluices pouring gushes. Flood, gush, flow, 11:226;0709[' ]| joygush, tupthrob. Now! Language of love. 11:226;0710[Z ]| ~~ ~ \ray of hope is\ ~ 11:226;0711[' ]| Beaming. Lydia for$4$ Lidwell squeak scarcely hear so$5#1$ ladylike the muse 11:226;0712[' ]| unsqueaked a ray of hopk. 11:226;0713@c | \Martha\ it is. Coincidence. Just going to$9$ write. Lionel's song. 11:226;0713[XX ]| Lovely 11:226;0714[XX ]| name you have. Can not write. Accept my little pres. 11:226;0714@c | Play on$4$ her heartstrings 11:226;0715@c | pursestrings too. She is a. 11:226;0715[XX ]| I called you naughty boy. 11:226;0715@c | Still the name: Martha. 11:226;0716@c | How strange! Today. 11:226;0717[' ]| The voice of Lionel returned, weaker but unwearied. It sang again to$4$ 11:226;0718[' ]| Richie Poldy Lydia Lidwell also sang to$4$ Pat open mouth ear waiting to$9$ 11:226;0719[' ]| wait. How first he saw that$6#2$ form endearing, how sorrow seemed to$9$ part, 11:226;0720[' ]| how look, form, word charmed him Gould Lidwell, won Pat Bloom's heart. 11:226;0721@c | Wish I could see his face, though. Explain better. Why the barber in$4$ 11:226;0722@c | Drago's always looked my face when I spoke his face in$4$ the glass. Still hear 11:226;0723@c | it better here than in$4$ the bar though farther. 11:226;0724[Z ]| ~~ \Each graceful look\ ~ 11:226;0725@c | First night when first I saw her at Mat*Dillon's in$4$ Terenure. Yellow, 11:226;0726@c | black lace she wore. Musical chairs. We two the last. Fate. After her. Fate. 11:226;0727@c | Round and round slow. Quick round. We two. All looked. Halt. Down she 11:226;0728@c | sat. All ousted looked. Lips laughing. Yellow knees. 11:226;0729[Z ]| ~~ \Charmed my eye\ ~ 11:226;0730@c | Singing. \Waiting\ she sang. I turned her music. Full voice of perfume 11:226;0731@c | of what perfume does your lilactrees. Bosom I saw, both full, throat 11:226;0732@c | warbling. First I saw. She thanked me. Why did she me? Fate. Spanishy 11:226;0733@c | eyes. Under a peartree alone patio this hour in$4$ old Madrid one side in$4$ 11:226;0734@c | shadow Dolores shedolores. At me. Luring. Ah, alluring. 11:226;0735[Z ]| ~~ \Martha! Ah, Martha!\ 11:226;0736[' ]| Quitting all languor Lionel cried in$4$ grief, in$4$ cry of passion dominant 11:226;0737[' ]| to$9$ love to$9$ return with deepening yet with rising chords of harmony. In$4$ cry 11:226;0738[' ]| of lionel loneliness that$6#1$ she should know, must martha feel. For$4$ only her he 11:226;0739[' ]| waited. Where? Here there try there here all try where. Somewhere. 11:226;0740[Z ]| ~~ \Co-ome, thou lost one!\ 11:226;0741[Z ]| \Co-ome, thou dear one!\ 11:226;0742@c | Alone. One love. One hope. One comfort me. Martha, chestnote, 11:226;0743@c | return! 11:226;0744[Z ]| ~~ \Come ~ !\ 11:226;0745[' ]| It soared, a bird, it held its flight, a swift pure cry, soar silver orb it 11:226;0746[' ]| leaped serene, speeding, sustained, to$9$ come, do not spin it out too long long 11:226;0747[' ]| breath he breath long life, soaring high, high resplendent, aflame, crowned, 11:227;0748[' ]| high in$4$ the effulgence symbolistic, high, of the etherial bosom, high, of the 11:227;0749[' ]| high vast irradiation everywhere all soaring all around about the all, the 11:227;0750[' ]| endlessnessnessness ~~ 11:227;0751[Z ]| ~~ \To$4$ me!\ 11:227;0752[XX ]| Siopold! 11:227;0753[XX ]| Consumed. 11:227;0754[XX ]| Come. Well sung. All clapped. She ought to$9$. Come. To$4$ me, to$4$ him, to$4$ 11:227;0755[XX ]| her, you too, me, us. 11:227;0756[X ]| ~~ Bravo! Clapclap. Good man, Simon. Clappyclapclap. Encore! 11:227;0757[X ]| Clapclipclap clap. Sound as a bell. Bravo, Simon! Clapclopclap. 11:227;0757[' ]| Encore, 11:227;0758[' ]| enclap, said, cried, clapped all, Ben*Dollard, Lydia*Douce, George*Lidwell, 11:227;0759[' ]| Pat, Mina*Kennedy, two gentlemen with two tankards, Cowley, first gent 11:227;0760[' ]| with tank and bronze miss*Douce and gold miss*Mina. 11:227;0761[' ]| Blazes*Boylan's smart tan shoes creaked on$4$ the barfloor, said before. 11:227;0762[' ]| Jingle by$4$ monuments of sir*John*Gray, Horatio onehandled Nelson, 11:227;0763[' ]| reverend*father*Theobald*Mathew, jaunted, as said before just now. Atrot, 11:227;0764[' ]| in$4$ heat, heatseated. \Cloche. Sonnez la. Cloche. Sonnez la.\ Slower the mare 11:227;0765[' ]| went up$4$ the hill by$4$ the Rotunda, Rutland*square. Too slow for$4$ Boylan, 11:227;0766[' ]| blazes*Boylan, impatience Boylan, joggled the mare. 11:227;0767[' ]| An afterclang of Cowley's chords closed, died on$4$ the air made richer. 11:227;0768[' ]| And Richie*Goulding drank his Power and Leopold*Bloom his cider 11:227;0769[' ]| drank, Lidwell his Guinness, second gentleman said they would partake of 11:227;0770[' ]| two more tankards if 11:227;0770[' ]| she did not mind. 11:227;0770[' ]| Miss*Kennedy smirked, disserving, 11:227;0771[' ]| coral lips, at first, at second. 11:227;0771[' ]| She did not mind. 11:227;0772[ZQ ]| ~~ Seven days in$4$ jail, 11:227;0772[' ]| Ben*Dollard said, 11:227;0772[ZQ ]| on$4$ bread and water. Then you would 11:227;0773[ZQ ]| sing, Simon, like$4$ a garden thrush. 11:227;0774[' ]| Lionel Simon, singer, laughed. Father*Bob*Cowley played. Mina*Kennedy 11:227;0775[' ]| served. Second gentleman paid. Tom*Kernan strutted in$5$. Lydia, 11:227;0776[' ]| admired, admired. But Bloom sang dumb. 11:227;0777[' ]| Admiring. 11:227;0778[' ]| Richie, admiring, descanted on$4$ that$6#2$ man's glorious voice. He 11:227;0779[' ]| remembered one night long ago. Never forget that$6#2$ night. Si sang 11:227;0780[' ]| \It*was*rank*and*fame\: in$4$ Ned*Lambert's it was. Good God he never heard in$4$ all his 11:227;0781[' ]| life a note like$4$ that$6#2$ he never did \then false one we had better part\ so$5#1$ clear so$5#2$ 11:227;0782[' ]| God he never heard \since love lives not\ a clinking voice \lives not\ ask 11:227;0783[' ]| Lambert he can tell you too. 11:227;0784[' ]| Goulding, a flush struggling in$4$ his pale, told Mr*Bloom, face of the 11:227;0785[' ]| night, Si in$4$ Ned*Lambert's, Dedalus house, sang \It*was*rank*and*fame\. 11:227;0786[' ]| He, Mr*Bloom, listened while he, Richie*Goulding, told him, Mr*Bloom, 11:227;0787[' ]| of the night he, Richie, heard him, Si*Dedalus, sing \It*was*rank*and*fame\ 11:227;0788[' ]| in$4$ his, Ned*Lambert's, house. 11:227;0789@c | Brothers-in-law: relations. We never speak as we pass by$5$. Rift in$4$ the 11:227;0790@c | lute I think. Treats him with scorn. See. He admires him all the more. The 11:227;0791@c | night Si sang. The human voice, two tiny silky chords, wonderful, more 11:227;0792@c | than all others. 11:228;0793@c | That$6#2$ voice was a lamentation. Calmer now. It is in$4$ the silence after 11:228;0794@c | you feel you hear. Vibrations. Now silent air. 11:228;0795[' ]| Bloom ungyved his crisscrossed hands and with slack fingers plucked 11:228;0796[' ]| the slender catgut thong. He drew and plucked. It buzz, it twanged. While 11:228;0797[' ]| Goulding talked of Barraclough's voice production, while Tom*Kernan, 11:228;0798[' ]| harking back in$4$ a retrospective sort of arrangement talked to$4$ listening 11:228;0799[' ]| Father*Cowley, who$6#1$ played a voluntary, who$6#1$ nodded as he played. While 11:228;0800[' ]| big Ben*Dollard talked with Simon*Dedalus, lighting, who$6#1$ nodded as he 11:228;0801[' ]| smoked, who$6#1$ smoked. 11:228;0802@c | Thou lost one. All songs on$4$ that$6#2$ theme. 11:228;0802[' ]| Yet more Bloom stretched his 11:228;0803[' ]| string. 11:228;0803@c | Cruel it seems. Let people get fond of each other: lure them on$5$. Then 11:228;0804@c | tear asunder. Death. Explos. Knock on$4$ the head. Outtohelloutofthat. 11:228;0805@c | Human life. Dignam. Ugh, that$6#2$ rat's tail wriggling! Five bob I gave. \Corpus\ 11:228;0806@c | \paradisum.\ Corncrake croaker: belly like$4$ a poisoned pup. Gone. They 11:228;0807@c | sing. Forgotten. I too. And one day she with. Leave her: get tired. 11:228;0808@c | Suffer then. Snivel. Big spanishy eyes goggling at nothing. Her 11:228;0809@c | wavyavyeavyheavyeavyevyevyhair un-comb:'d. 11:228;0810@c | Yet too much happy bores. 11:228;0810[' ]| He stretched more, more. 11:228;0810[Z ]| Are you not 11:228;0811[Z ]| happy in$4$ your? 11:228;0811[' ]| Twang. It snapped. 11:228;0812@c | Jingle into Dorset*street. 11:228;0813[' ]| Miss*Douce withdrew her satiny arm, reproachful, pleased. 11:228;0814[ZO ]| ~~ Do not make half so$5#1$ free, 11:228;0814[' ]| said she, 11:228;0814[ZO ]| till we are better acquainted. 11:228;0815['XX]| George*Lidwell told her really and truly: but she did not believe. 11:228;0816['XX]| First gentleman told Mina that$6#2$ was so$5#2$. She asked him was that$6#2$ so$5#2$. 11:228;0817['XX]| And second tankard told her so$5#2$. That$3$ that$6#2$ was so$5#2$. 11:228;0818['XX]| Miss*Douce, miss*Lydia, did not believe: miss*Kennedy, Mina, did not 11:228;0819['XX]| believe: George*Lidwell, no$7$: miss*Dou did not: the first, the first: gent with 11:228;0820['XX]| the tank: believe, no$7$, no$7$: did not, miss*Kenn: Lidlydiawell: the tank. 11:228;0821@c | Better write it here. Quills in$4$ the postoffice chewed and twisted. 11:228;0822['XX]| Bald Pat at a sign drew nigh. A pen and ink. He went. A pad. He 11:228;0823['XX]| went. A pad to$9$ blot. He heard, deaf Pat. 11:228;0824[C ]| ~~ Yes, 11:228;0824[' ]| Mr*Bloom said, teasing the curling catgut line. 11:228;0824[C ]| It certainly is. 11:228;0824@c | Few 11:228;0825@c | lines will$1$ do. My present. All that$6#2$ Italian florid music is. Who$6#2$ is this wrote? 11:228;0826@c | Know the name you know better. Take out sheet notepaper, envelope: 11:228;0827@c | unconcerned. It is so$5#1$ characteristic. 11:228;0828[ZR ]| ~~ Grandest number in$4$ the whole opera, 11:228;0828[' ]| Goulding said. 11:228;0829[C ]| ~~ It is, 11:228;0829[' ]| Bloom said. 11:228;0830@c | Numbers it is. All music when you come to$9$ think. Two multiplied by$4$ 11:228;0831@c | two divided by$4$ half is twice one. Vibrations: chords those are. One plus two 11:228;0832@c | plus six is seven. Do anything you like$1$ with figures juggling. Always find 11:228;0833@c | out this equal to$4$ that$6#2$. Symmetry under a cemetery wall. He does not see my 11:228;0834@c | mourning. Callous: all for$4$ his own gut. Musemathematics. And you think 11:228;0835@c | you are listening to$4$ the etherial. But suppose you said it like$4$: Martha, seven 11:228;0836@c | times nine minus x is thirtyfive thousand. Fall quite flat. It is on$4$ account of 11:228;0837@c | the sounds it is. 11:229;0838@c | Instance he is playing now. Improvising. Might be what you like$1$, till 11:229;0839@c | you hear the words. Want to$9$ listen sharp. Hard. Begin all right: then hear 11:229;0840@c | chords a bit off: feel lost a bit. In$5$ and out of sacks, over barrels, through 11:229;0841@c | wirefences, obstacle race. Time makes the tune. Question of mood you are 11:229;0842@c | in$4$. Still always nice to$9$ hear. Except scales up$5$ and down, girls learning. Two 11:229;0843@c | together nextdoor neighbours. Ought to$9$ invent dummy pianos for$4$ that$6#2$. 11:229;0844@c | Milly no$2$ taste. Queer because we both, I mean. \Blumenlied\ I bought for$4$ 11:229;0845@c | her. The name. Playing it slow, a girl, night I came home, the girl. Door of 11:229;0846@c | the stables near Cecilia*street. 11:229;0847[' ]| Bald deaf Pat brought quite flat pad ink. Pat set with ink pen quite 11:229;0848[' ]| flat pad. Pat took plate dish knife fork. Pat went. 11:229;0849['XX]| It was the only language Mr*Dedalus said to$4$ Ben. He heard them as a 11:229;0850['XX]| boy in$4$ Ringabella, Crosshaven, Ringabella, singing their barcaroles. 11:229;0851['XX]| Queenstown harbour full of Italian ships. Walking, you know, Ben, in$4$ the 11:229;0852['XX]| moonlight with those earthquake hats. Blending their voices. God, such 11:229;0853['XX]| music, Ben. Heard as a boy. Cross Ringabella haven mooncarole. 11:229;0854[' ]| Sour pipe removed he held a shield of hand beside his lips that$6#1$ cooed 11:229;0855[' ]| a moonlight nightcall, clear from anear, a call from afar, replying. 11:229;0856[' ]| Down the edge of his \Freeman\ baton ranged Bloom's, your other eye, 11:229;0857[' ]| scanning for$4$ 11:229;0857@c | where did I see that$6#2$. Callan, Coleman, Dignam*Patrick. 11:229;0858@c | Heigho! Heigho! Fawcett. Aha! Just I was looking. 11:229;0859@c | Hope he is not looking, cute as a rat. 11:229;0859[' ]| He held unfurled his \Freeman\. 11:229;0860@c | Can not see now. Remember write Greek ees. 11:229;0860[' ]| Bloom dipped, 11:229;0860@c | Bloo mur: dear 11:229;0861@c | sir. Dear Henry wrote: dear Mady. Got your lett and flow. Hell did I put? 11:229;0862@c | Some pock or oth. It is utterl imposs. Underline \imposs\. To$9$ write today. 11:229;0863@c | Bore this. 11:229;0863[' ]| Bored Bloom tambourined gently with I am just reflecting 11:229;0864[' ]| fingers on$4$ flat pad Pat brought. 11:229;0865@c | On$5$. Know what I mean. No$7$, change that$6#2$ ee. Accep my poor litt pres 11:229;0866@c | enclos. Ask her no$2$ answ. Hold on$5$. Five Dig. Two about here. Penny the 11:229;0867@c | gulls. Elijah is com. Seven Davy*Byrne's. Is eight about. Say half a crown. 11:229;0868@c | My poor little pres: p%-o% two and six. Write me a long. Do you despise? 11:229;0869@c | Jingle, have you the? So$5#1$ excited. Why do you call me naught? You naughty 11:229;0870@c | too? O, Mairy lost the string of her. Bye for$4$ today. Yes, yes, will$1$ tell you. 11:229;0871@c | Want to$9$. To$9$ keep it up$5$. Call me that$6#2$ other. Other world she wrote. 11:229;0871[XX ]| My 11:229;0872[XX ]| patience are exhaust. 11:229;0872[' ]| To$9$ keep it up$5$. You must believe. Believe. The tank. It. 11:229;0873[' ]| Is. True. 11:229;0874@c | Folly am I writing? Husbands do not. That$6#2$ is marriage does, their 11:229;0875@c | wives. Because I am away from. Suppose. But how? She must. Keep young. 11:229;0876@c | If she found out. Card in$4$ my high grade ha. No$7$, not tell all. Useless pain. If 11:229;0877@c | they do not see. Woman. Sauce for$4$ the gander. 11:229;0878[' ]| A hackney car, number three hundred and twentyfour, driver Barton*James 11:229;0879[' ]| of number one Harmony*avenue, Donnybrook, on$4$ which$6#1$ sat a fare, 11:229;0880[' ]| a young gentleman, stylishly dressed in$4$ an indigoblue serge suit made by$4$ 11:229;0881[' ]| George*Robert*Mesias, tailor and cutter, of number five Eden*quay, and 11:229;0882[' ]| wearing a straw hat very dressy, bought of John*Plasto of number one 11:230;0883[' ]| Great*Brunswick*street, hatter. Eh? This is the jingle that$6#1$ joggled and 11:230;0884[' ]| jingled. By$4$ Dlugacz' porkshop bright tubes of Agendath trotted a 11:230;0885[' ]| gallantbuttocked mare. 11:230;0886[ZR ]| ~~ Answering an ad? 11:230;0886[' ]| keen Richie's eyes asked Bloom. 11:230;0887[C ]| ~~ Yes, 11:230;0887[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 11:230;0887[C ]| Town traveller. Nothing doing, I expect. 11:230;0888@c | Bloom mur: best references. But Henry wrote: it will$1$ excite me. You 11:230;0889@c | know how. In$4$ haste. Henry. Greek ee. Better add postscript. What is he 11:230;0890@c | playing now? Improvising. Intermezzo. P%-S% The rum tum tum. How will$1$ 11:230;0891@c | you pun? You punish me? Crooked skirt swinging, whack by$5$. Tell me I 11:230;0892@c | want to$9$. Know. O. Course if I did not I would not ask. La la la ree. 11:230;0892@c | Trails off 11:230;0893@c | there sad in$4$ minor. Why minor sad? Sign H. They like$1$ sad tail at end. 11:230;0894@c | P%-%-S% I feel so$5#1$ sad today. So$5#1$ lonely. 11:230;0895[' ]| He blotted quick on$4$ pad of Pat. Envel. Address. 11:230;0895@c | Just copy out of 11:230;0896@c | paper. 11:230;0896[' ]| Murmured: Messrs*Callan%*Coleman*and*Co%*limited. Henry wrote: 11:230;0897[Z ]| Miss*Martha*Clifford 11:230;0898[Z ]| c/o P%-O% 11:230;0899[Z ]| Dolphin's*Barn*Lane 11:230;0900[Z ]| Dublin 11:230;0901@c | Blot over the other so$3$ he can not read. There. Right. Idea prize titbit. 11:230;0902@c | Something detective read off blottingpad. Payment at the rate of guinea per 11:230;0903@c | col. Matcham often thinks the laughing witch. Poor Mrs*Purefoy. U%-P: up$5$. 11:230;0904@c | Too poetical that$6#2$ about the sad. Music did that$6#2$. Music hath charms. 11:230;0905@c | Shakespeare said. Quotations every day in$4$ the year. To$9$ be or not to$9$ be. 11:230;0906@c | Wisdom while you wait. 11:230;0907@c | In$4$ Gerard's rosery of Fetter*lane he walks, greyedauburn. One life is 11:230;0908@c | all. One body. Do. But do. 11:230;0909@c | Done anyhow. Postal order, stamp. Postoffice lower down. Walk 11:230;0910@c | now. Enough. Barney Kiernan's I promised to$9$ meet them. Dislike that$6#2$ job. 11:230;0911@c | House of mourning. Walk. 11:230;0911[C ]| Pat! 11:230;0911@c | Does not hear. Deaf beetle he is. 11:230;0912@c | Car near there now. Talk. Talk. 11:230;0912[C ]| Pat! 11:230;0912@c | Does not. Settling those napkins. 11:230;0913@c | Lot of ground he must cover in$4$ the day. Paint face behind on$4$ him then he would 11:230;0914@c | be two. Wish they would sing more. Keep my mind off. 11:230;0915[' ]| Bald Pat who$6#1$ is bothered mitred the napkins. 11:230;0915['XX]| Pat is a waiter hard of 11:230;0916['XX]| his hearing. Pat is a waiter who$6#1$ waits while you wait. Hee hee hee hee. He 11:230;0917['XX]| waits while you wait. Hee hee. A waiter is he. Hee hee hee hee. He waits 11:230;0918['XX]| while you wait. While you wait if you wait he will$1$ wait while you wait. Hee 11:230;0919['XX]| hee hee hee. Hoh. Wait while you wait. 11:230;0920['XX]| Douce now. Douce Lydia. Bronze and rose. 11:230;0921['XX]| She had a gorgeous, simply gorgeous, time. And look at the lovely 11:230;0922['XX]| shell she brought. 11:230;0923[' ]| To$4$ the end of the bar to$4$ him she bore lightly the spiked and winding 11:230;0924[' ]| seahorn that$6#1$ he, George*Lidwell, solicitor, might hear. 11:230;0925[ZO ]| ~~ Listen! 11:230;0925[' ]| she bade him. 11:231;0926[' ]| Under Tom*Kernan's ginhot words the accompanist wove music slow. 11:231;0927[I ]| Authentic fact. How Walter*Bapty lost his voice. Well, sir, the husband took 11:231;0928[I ]| him by$4$ the throat. \Scoundrel\, said he, \you will$1$\ \sing no$2$ more lovesongs\. He 11:231;0929[I ]| did, faith, sir Tom. 11:231;0929[' ]| Bob*Cowley wove. 11:231;0929[I ]| Tenors get wom. 11:231;0929[' ]| Cowley lay back. 11:231;0930[' ]| Ah, now he heard, she holding it to$4$ his ear. Hear! He heard. 11:231;0931[' ]| Wonderful. She held it to$4$ her own. And through the sifted light pale gold in$4$ 11:231;0932[' ]| contrast glided. To$9$ hear. 11:231;0933[' ]| Tap. 11:231;0934[' ]| Bloom through the bardoor saw a shell held at their ears. He heard 11:231;0935[' ]| more faintly that$3$ that$6#2$ they heard, each for$4$ herself alone, then each for$4$ 11:231;0936[' ]| other, hearing the plash of waves, loudly, a silent roar. 11:231;0937[' ]| Bronze by$4$ a weary gold, anear, afar, they listened. 11:231;0938@c | Her ear too is a shell, the peeping lobe there. Been to$4$ the seaside. 11:231;0939@c | Lovely seaside girls. Skin tanned raw. Should have put on$5$ coldcream first 11:231;0940@c | make it brown. Buttered toast. O and that$6#2$ lotion must not forget. Fever near 11:231;0941@c | her mouth. Your head it simply. Hair braided over: shell with seaweed. 11:231;0942@c | Why do they hide their ears with seaweed hair? And Turks the mouth, 11:231;0943@c | why? Her eyes over the sheet. Yashmak. Find the way in$5$. A cave. No$2$ 11:231;0944@c | admittance except on$4$ business. 11:231;0945@c | The sea they think they hear. Singing. A roar. The blood it is. Souse 11:231;0946@c | in$4$ the ear sometimes. Well, it is a sea. Corpuscle islands. 11:231;0947@c | Wonderful really. So$5#1$ distinct. Again. George*Lidwell held its murmur, 11:231;0948@c | hearing: then laid it by$5$, gently. 11:231;0949[ZS ]| ~~ What are the wild waves saying? 11:231;0949[' ]| he asked her, smiled. 11:231;0950[' ]| Charming, seasmiling and unanswering Lydia on$4$ Lidwell smiled. 11:231;0951[' ]| Tap. 11:231;0952[' ]| By$4$ Larry*O'Rourke's, by$4$ Larry, bold Larry*O', Boylan swayed and 11:231;0953[' ]| Boylan turned. 11:231;0954[' ]| From the forsaken shell miss*Mina glided to$4$ her tankards waiting. 11:231;0955[' ]| No$7$, she was not so$5#1$ lonely archly miss*Douce's head let Mr*Lidwell know. 11:231;0956[' ]| Walks in$4$ the moonlight by$4$ the sea. No$7$, not alone. With whom? She nobly 11:231;0957[' ]| answered: with a gentleman friend. 11:231;0958[' ]| Bob*Cowley's twinkling fingers in$4$ the treble played again. The 11:231;0959[' ]| landlord has the prior. A little time. Long*John. Big Ben. Lightly he played a 11:231;0960[' ]| light bright tinkling measure for$4$ tripping ladies, arch and smiling, and for$4$ 11:231;0961[' ]| their gallants, gentlemen friends. One: one, one, one, one, one: two, one, 11:231;0962[' ]| three, four. 11:231;0963@c | Sea, wind, leaves, thunder, waters, cows lowing, the cattlemarket, 11:231;0964@c | cocks, hens do not crow, snakes hissss. There is music everywhere. 11:231;0965@c | Ruttledge's door: ee creaking. No$7$, that$6#2$ is noise. Minuet of \Don*Giovanni\ 11:231;0966@c | he is playing now. Court dresses of all descriptions in$4$ castle chambers 11:231;0967@c | dancing. Misery. Peasants outside. Green starving faces eating dockleaves. 11:231;0968@c | Nice that$6#2$ is. Look: look, look, look, look, look: you look at us. 11:231;0969@c | That$6#2$ is joyful I can feel. Never have written it. Why? My joy is other 11:231;0970@c | joy. But both are joys. Yes, joy it must be. Mere fact of music shows you 11:231;0971@c | are. Often thought she was in$4$ the dumps till she began to$9$ lilt. Then know. 11:232;0972@c | M^'Coy valise. My wife and your wife. Squealing cat. Like$4$ tearing silk. 11:232;0973@c | Tongue when she talks like$4$ the clapper of a bellows. They can not manage 11:232;0974@c | men's intervals. Gap in$4$ their voices too. Fill me. I am warm, dark, open. 11:232;0975@c | Molly in \7quis 7est 7homo\: Mercadante. My ear against the wall to$9$ hear. Want 11:232;0976@c | a woman who$6#1$ can deliver the goods. 11:232;0977[' ]| Jog jig jogged stopped. Dandy tan shoe of dandy Boylan socks 11:232;0978[' ]| skyblue clocks came light to$4$ earth. 11:232;0979@c | O, look we are so$5#1$! Chamber music. Could make a kind of pun on$4$ 11:232;0980@c | that$6#2$. It is a kind of music I often thought when she. Acoustics that$6#2$ is. 11:232;0981@c | Tinkling. Empty vessels make most noise. Because the acoustics, the 11:232;0982@c | resonance changes according as the weight of the water is equal to$4$ the law 11:232;0983@c | of falling water. Like$4$ those rhapsodies of Liszt's, Hungarian, gipsyeyed. 11:232;0984@c | Pearls. Drops. Rain. Diddleiddle addleaddle ooddleooddle. Hissss. Now. 11:232;0985@c | Maybe now. Before. 11:232;0986[' ]| One rapped on$4$ a door, one tapped with a knock, did he knock Paul*de*Kock 11:232;0987[' ]| with a loud proud knocker with a cock carracarracarra cock. 11:232;0988[' ]| Cockcock. 11:232;0989[' ]| Tap. 11:232;0990[ZH ]| ~~ \Qui sdegno\, Ben, 11:232;0990[' ]| said Father*Cowley. 11:232;0991[I ]| ~~ No$7$, Ben, 11:232;0991[' ]| Tom*Kernan interfered. 11:232;0991[I ]| \The*Croppy*Boy.\ Our native Doric. 11:232;0992[F ]| ~~ Ay do, Ben, 11:232;0992[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said. 11:232;0992[F ]| Good men and true. 11:232;0993[X ]| ~~ Do, do, 11:232;0993[' ]| they begged in$4$ one. 11:232;0994@c | I will$1$ go. Here, Pat, return. Come. He came, he came, he did not stay. 11:232;0995@c | To$4$ me. How much? 11:232;0996[X ]| ~~ What key? Six sharps? 11:232;0997[ZQ ]| ~~ F sharp major, 11:232;0997[' ]| Ben*Dollard said. 11:232;0998[' ]| Bob*Cowley's outstretched talons griped the black deepsounding 11:232;0999[' ]| chords. 11:232;1000[C ]| Must go 11:232;1000[' ]| prince Bloom told Richie prince. 11:232;1000[ZR ]| No$7$, 11:232;1000[' ]| Richie said. 11:232;1000[C ]| Yes, must. 11:232;1001@c | Got money somewhere. He is on$5$ for$4$ a razzle backache spree. 11:232;1001[C ]| Much? 11:232;1001@c | He 11:232;1002@c | seehears lipspeech. 11:232;1002[X ]| One and nine. 11:232;1002@c | Penny for$4$ yourself. Here. Give him 11:232;1003@c | twopence tip. Deaf, bothered. But perhaps he has wife and family waiting, 11:232;1004@c | waiting Patty come home. Hee hee hee hee. Deaf wait while they wait. 11:232;1005@c | But wait. But hear. Chords dark. Lugugugubrious. Low. In$4$ a cave of 11:232;1006@c | the dark middle earth. Embedded ore. Lumpmusic. 11:232;1007[' ]| The voice of dark age, of unlove, earth's fatigue made grave approach 11:232;1008[' ]| and painful, come from afar, from hoary mountains, called on$4$ good men 11:232;1009[' ]| and true. The priest he sought. With him would he speak a word. 11:232;1010[' ]| Tap. 11:232;1011@c | Ben*Dollard's voice. Base barreltone. Doing his level best to$9$ say it. 11:232;1012@c | Croak of vast manless moonless womoonless marsh. Other comedown. Big 11:232;1013@c | ships' chandler's business he did once. Remember: rosiny ropes, ships' 11:232;1014@c | lanterns. Failed to$4$ the tune of ten thousand pounds. Now in$4$ the Iveagh 11:232;1015@c | home. Cubicle number so*and*so. Number one Bass did that$6#2$ for$4$ him. 11:233;1016@c | The priest is at home. A false priest's servant bade him welcome. Step 11:233;1017@c | in$5$. The holy father. With bows a traitor servant. Curlycues of chords. 11:233;1018@c | Ruin them. Wreck their lives. Then build them cubicles to$9$ end their 11:233;1019@c | days in$4$. Hushaby. Lullaby. Die, dog. Little dog, die. 11:233;1020[' ]| The voice of warning, solemn warning, told them the youth had 11:233;1021[' ]| entered a lonely hall, told them how solemn fell his footsteps there, told 11:233;1022[' ]| them the gloomy chamber, the vested priest sitting to$9$ shrive. 11:233;1023@c | Decent soul. Bit addled now. Thinks he will$1$ win in$4$ \Answers\, poets' 11:233;1024@c | picture puzzle. We hand you crisp five pound note. Bird sitting hatching in$4$ 11:233;1025@c | a nest. Lay of the last minstrel he thought it was. See blank tee what 11:233;1026@c | domestic animal? Tee dash ar most courageous mariner. Good voice he has 11:233;1027@c | still. No$2$ eunuch yet with all his belongings. 11:233;1028@c | Listen. 11:233;1028[' ]| Bloom listened. Richie*Goulding listened. And by$4$ the door 11:233;1029[' ]| deaf Pat, bald Pat, tipped Pat, listened. 11:233;1030[' ]| The chords harped slower. 11:233;1031[' ]| The voice of penance and of grief came slow, embellished, tremulous. 11:233;1032[' ]| Ben's contrite beard confessed. \7In\ \7nomine 7Domini\, in$4$ God's name he knelt. 11:233;1033[' ]| He beat his hand upon$4$ his breast, confessing: \mea culpa\. 11:233;1034@c | Latin again. That$6#2$ holds them like$4$ birdlime. Priest with the 11:233;1035@c | communion corpus for$4$ those women. Chap in$4$ the mortuary, coffin or 11:233;1036@c | coffey, \corpusnomine\. Wonder where that$6#2$ rat is by$4$ now. Scrape. 11:233;1037[' ]| Tap. 11:233;1038[' ]| They listened. Tankards and miss*Kennedy. George*Lidwell, eyelid 11:233;1039[' ]| well expressive, fullbusted satin. Kernan. Si. 11:233;1040[' ]| The sighing voice of sorrow sang. His sins. Since Easter he had 11:233;1041[' ]| cursed three times. You bitch's bast. And once at masstime he had gone to$9$ 11:233;1042[' ]| play. Once by$4$ the churchyard he had passed and for$4$ his mother's rest he 11:233;1043[' ]| had not prayed. A boy. A croppy boy. 11:233;1044[' ]| Bronze, listening, by$4$ the beerpull gazed far away. Soulfully. 11:233;1044@c | Does not 11:233;1045@c | half know I am. Molly great dab at seeing anyone looking. 11:233;1046[' ]| Bronze gazed far sideways. 11:233;1046@c | Mirror there. Is that$6#2$ best side of her face? 11:233;1047@c | They always know. Knock at the door. Last tip to$9$ titivate. 11:233;1048[' ]| Cockcarracarra. 11:233;1049@c | What do they think when they hear music? Way to$9$ catch rattlesnakes. 11:233;1050@c | Night Michael*Gunn gave us the box. Tuning up$5$. Shah*of*Persia liked that$6#2$ 11:233;1051@c | best. Remind him of home sweet home. Wiped his nose in$4$ curtain too. 11:233;1052@c | Custom his country perhaps. That$6#2$ is music too. Not as bad as it sounds. 11:233;1053@c | Tootling. Brasses braying asses through uptrunks. Doublebasses helpless, 11:233;1054@c | gashes in$4$ their sides. Woodwinds mooing cows. Semigrand open crocodile 11:233;1055@c | music hath jaws. Woodwind like$4$ Goodwin's name. 11:233;1056@c | She looked fine. Her crocus dress she wore lowcut, belongings on$4$ 11:233;1057@c | show. Clove her breath was always in$4$ theatre when she bent to$9$ ask a 11:233;1058@c | question. Told her what Spinoza says in$4$ that$6#2$ book of poor papa's. 11:233;1059@c | Hypnotised, listening. Eyes like$4$ that$6#2$. She bent. Chap in$4$ dresscircle staring 11:233;1060@c | down into her with his operaglass for$4$ all he was worth. Beauty of music 11:234;1061@c | you must hear twice. Nature woman half a look. God made the country 11:234;1062@c | man the tune. Met him pike hoses. Philosophy. O rocks! 11:234;1063[Z ]| All gone. All fallen. At the siege of Ross his father, at Gorey all his 11:234;1064[Z ]| brothers fell. To$4$ Wexford, we are the boys of Wexford, he would. Last of 11:234;1065[Z ]| his name and race. 11:234;1066@c | I too. Last of my race. Milly young student. Well, my fault perhaps. 11:234;1067@c | No$2$ son. Rudy. Too late now. Or if not? If not? If still? 11:234;1068[' ]| He bore no$2$ hate. 11:234;1069@c | Hate. Love. Those are names. Rudy. Soon I am old. 11:234;1070[' ]| Big Ben his voice unfolded. 11:234;1070[ZR ]| Great voice 11:234;1070[' ]| Richie*Goulding said, a flush 11:234;1071[' ]| struggling in$4$ his pale, to$4$ Bloom soon old. But when was young? 11:234;1072@c | Ireland comes now. My country above the king. She listens. Who$6#2$ 11:234;1073@c | fears to$9$ speak of nineteen four? 11:234;1073@c | Time to$9$ be shoving. Looked enough. 11:234;1074[ZQ ]| ~~ \Bless me, father\, 11:234;1074[' ]| Dollard the croppy cried. 11:234;1074[ZQ ]| \Bless me and let me go.\ 11:234;1075[' ]| Tap. 11:234;1076[' ]| Bloom looked, unblessed to$9$ go. 11:234;1076@c | Got up$5$ to$9$ kill: on$4$ eighteen bob a 11:234;1077@c | week. Fellows shell out the dibs. Want to$9$ keep your weathereye open. Those 11:234;1078@c | girls, those lovely. By$4$ the sad sea waves. Chorusgirl's romance. Letters read 11:234;1079@c | out for$4$ breach of promise. From Chickabiddy's owny Mumpsypum. 11:234;1080@c | Laughter in$4$ court. Henry. I never signed it. The lovely name you. 11:234;1081[' ]| Low sank the music, air and words. Then hastened. 11:234;1081@c | The false priest 11:234;1082@c | rustling soldier from his cassock. A yeoman captain. They know it all by$4$ 11:234;1083@c | heart. The thrill they itch for$4$. Yeoman cap. 11:234;1084[' ]| Tap. Tap. 11:234;1085[' ]| Thrilled she listened, bending in$4$ sympathy to$9$ hear. 11:234;1086@c | Blank face. Virgin should say: or fingered only. Write something on$4$ 11:234;1087@c | it: page. If not what becomes of them? Decline, despair. Keeps them young. 11:234;1088@c | Even admire themselves. See. Play on$4$ her. Lip blow. Body of white woman, 11:234;1089@c | a flute alive. Blow gentle. Loud. Three holes, all women. Goddess I did not 11:234;1090@c | see. They want it. Not too much polite. That$6#2$ is why he gets them. Gold in$4$ 11:234;1091@c | your pocket, brass in$4$ your face. Say something. Make her hear. With look 11:234;1092@c | to$9$ look. Songs without words. Molly, that$6#2$ hurdygurdy boy. She knew he 11:234;1093@c | meant the monkey was sick. Or because so$5#1$ like$4$ the Spanish. Understand 11:234;1094@c | animals too that$6#2$ way. Solomon did. Gift of nature. 11:234;1095@c | Ventriloquise. My lips closed. Think in$4$ my stom. What? 11:234;1096@c | Will$1$? You? I. Want. You. To$9$. 11:234;1097[XX ]| With hoarse rude fury the yeoman cursed, swelling in$4$ apoplectic 11:234;1098[XX ]| bitch's bastard. A good thought, boy, to$9$ come. One hour's your time to$9$ live, 11:234;1099[XX ]| your last. 11:234;1100[XX ]| Tap. Tap. 11:234;1101@c | Thrill now. Pity they feel. To$9$ wipe away a tear for$4$ martyrs that$6#1$ want 11:234;1102@c | to$9$, dying to$9$, die. For$4$ all things dying, for$4$ all things born. Poor Mrs*Purefoy. 11:234;1103@c | Hope she is over. Because their wombs. 11:234;1104[' ]| A liquid of womb of woman eyeball gazed under a fence of lashes, 11:234;1105[' ]| calmly, hearing. 11:235;1105@c | See real beauty of the eye when she not speaks. On$4$ yonder 11:235;1106@c | river. At each slow satiny heaving bosom's wave (her heaving embon) red 11:235;1107@c | rose rose slowly sank red rose. Heartbeats: her breath: breath that$6#1$ is life. 11:235;1108@c | And all the tiny tiny fernfoils trembled of maidenhair. 11:235;1109@c | But look. The bright stars fade. O rose! Castile. The morn. 11:235;1110@c | Ha. Lidwell. For$4$ him then not for$4$. Infatuated. I like$1$ that$6#2$? See her 11:235;1111@c | from here though. Popped corks, splashes of beerfroth, stacks of empties. 11:235;1112[' ]| On$4$ the smooth jutting beerpull laid Lydia hand, lightly, plumply, 11:235;1113['XX]| leave it to$4$ my hands. All lost in$4$ pity for$4$ croppy. Fro, to$8$: to$8$, fro: over the 11:235;1114['XX]| polished knob (she knows his eyes, my eyes, her eyes) her thumb and finger 11:235;1115['XX]| passed in$4$ pity: passed, reposed and, gently touching, then slid so$5#1$ smoothly, 11:235;1116['XX]| slowly down, a cool firm white enamel baton protruding through their 11:235;1117['XX]| sliding ring. 11:235;1118['XX]| With a cock with a carra. 11:235;1119['XX]| Tap. Tap. Tap. 11:235;1120[XX ]| I hold this house. Amen. He gnashed in$4$ fury. Traitors swing. 11:235;1121[' ]| The chords consented. 11:235;1121@c | Very sad thing. But had to$9$ be. 11:235;1122@c | Get out before the end. 11:235;1122[C ]| Thanks, that$6#2$ was heavenly. 11:235;1122@c | Where is my hat. 11:235;1123@c | Pass by$4$ her. Can leave that$6#2$ \Freeman\. Letter I have. Suppose she were the? 11:235;1124@c | No$7$. Walk, walk, walk. Like$4$ Cashel*Boylo*Connoro*Coylo*Tisdall*Maurice 11:235;1125@c | Tisntdall Farrell. Waaaaaaalk. 11:235;1126[C ]| Well, I must be. 11:235;1126[X ]| Are you off? Yrfmstbyes. Blmstup. O'er ryehigh blue. 11:235;1127[X ]| Ow. 11:235;1127[' ]| Bloom stood up$5$. 11:235;1127@c | Soap feeling rather sticky behind. Must have 11:235;1128@c | sweated: music. That$6#2$ lotion, remember. 11:235;1128[X ]| Well, so$5#1$ long. 11:235;1128@c | High grade. Card 11:235;1129@c | inside. Yes. 11:235;1130[' ]| By$4$ deaf Pat in$4$ the doorway straining ear Bloom passed. 11:235;1131[Z ]| At Geneva barrack that$6#2$ young man died. At Passage was his body 11:235;1132[Z ]| laid. 11:235;1132['XX]| Dolor! O, he dolores! The voice of the mournful chanter called to$4$ 11:235;1133['XX]| dolorous prayer. 11:235;1134[' ]| By$4$ rose, by$4$ satiny bosom, by$4$ the fondling hand, by$4$ slops, by$4$ empties, 11:235;1135[' ]| by$4$ popped corks, greeting in$4$ going, past eyes and maidenhair, bronze and 11:235;1136[' ]| faint gold in$4$ deepseashadow, went Bloom, soft Bloom, I feel so$5#1$ lonely 11:235;1137[' ]| Bloom. 11:235;1138[' ]| Tap. Tap. Tap. 11:235;1139[Z ]| Pray for$4$ him, 11:235;1139[' ]| prayed the bass of Dollard. 11:235;1139[Z ]| You who$6#1$ hear in$4$ peace. 11:235;1140[Z ]| Breathe a prayer, drop a tear, good men, good people. He was the croppy 11:235;1141[Z ]| boy. 11:235;1142[' ]| Scaring eavesdropping boots croppy bootsboy Bloom in$4$ the Ormond 11:235;1143[' ]| hallway heard the growls and roars of bravo, fat backslapping, their boots 11:235;1144[' ]| all treading, boots not the boots the boy. 11:235;1144@c | General chorus off for$4$ a swill to$9$ 11:235;1145@c | wash it down. Glad I avoided. 11:235;1146[F ]| ~~ Come on$5$, Ben, 11:235;1146[' ]| Simon*Dedalus cried. 11:235;1146[F ]| By$4$ God, you are as good as ever you 11:235;1147[F ]| were. 11:235;1148[I ]| ~~ Better, 11:235;1148[' ]| said Tomgin Kernan. 11:235;1148[I ]| Most trenchant rendition of that$6#2$ ballad, 11:235;1149[I ]| upon$4$ my soul and honour it is. 11:235;1150[ZH ]| ~~ Lablache, 11:235;1150[' ]| said Father*Cowley. 11;236;1151[' ]| Ben*Dollard bulkily cachuchad towards the bar, mightily praisefed 11;236;1152[' ]| and all big roseate, on$4$ heavyfooted feet, his gouty fingers nakkering 11;236;1153[' ]| castagnettes in$4$ the air. 11;236;1154[' ]| Big Benaben Dollard. Big Benben. Big Benben. 11;236;1155[' ]| Rrr. 11;236;1156[' ]| And deepmoved all, Simon trumping compassion from foghorn nose, 11;236;1157[' ]| all laughing they brought him forth, Ben*Dollard, in$4$ right good cheer. 11;236;1158[ZS ]| ~~ You are looking rubicund, 11:236;1158[' ]| George*Lidwell said. 11;236;1159[' ]| Miss*Douce composed her rose to$9$ wait. 11;236;1160[F ]| ~~ Ben machree, 11:236;1160[' ]| said Mr*Dedalus, clapping Ben's fat back shoulderblade. 11;236;1161[F ]| Fit as a fiddle only he has a lot of adipose tissue concealed about his person. 11;236;1162[F ]| Rrrrrrrsss. 11;236;1163[ZQ ]| ~~ Fat of death, Simon, 11:236;1163[' ]| Ben*Dollard growled. 11;236;1164[' ]| Richie rift in$4$ the lute alone sat: Goulding%*Collis%*Ward. Uncertainly 11;236;1165[' ]| he waited. Unpaid Pat too. 11;236;1166[' ]| Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. 11;236;1167[' ]| Miss*Mina*Kennedy brought near her lips to$4$ ear of tankard one. 11;236;1168[ZN ]| ~~ Mr*Dollard, 11:236;1168[' ]| they murmured low. 11;236;1169[X ]| ~~ Dollard, 11:236;1169[' ]| murmured tankard. 11;236;1170[' ]| Tank one believed: miss Kenn when she: that$6#2$ doll he was: she doll: 11;236;1171[' ]| the tank. 11;236;1172[' ]| He murmured that$3$ he knew the name. The name was familiar to$4$ him, 11;236;1173['XX]| that$6#2$ is to$9$ say. That$6#2$ was to$9$ say he had heard the name of. 11;236;1173[XX ]| Dollard, was it? 11;236;1174[XX ]| Dollard, yes. 11;236;1175[ZN ]| Yes, 11:236;1175[' ]| her lips said more loudly, 11:236;1175[ZN ]| Mr*Dollard. He sang that$6#2$ song lovely, 11;236;1176[' ]| murmured Mina. 11:236;1176[ZN ]| Mr*Dollard. And \The*Last*Rose*of*Summer\ was a lovely 11;236;1177[ZN ]| song. 11:236;1177['XX]| Mina loved that$6#2$ song. Tankard loved the song that$6#1$ Mina. 11;236;1178[' ]| It is the last rose of summer dollard left bloom felt wind wound round 11;236;1179[' ]| inside. 11;236;1180@c | Gassy thing that$6#2$ cider: binding too. Wait. Postoffice near Reuben*J's 11;236;1181@c | one and eightpence too. Get shut of it. Dodge round by$4$ Greek*street. Wish 11;236;1182@c | I had not promised to$9$ meet. Freer in$4$ air. Music. Gets on$4$ your nerves. 11;236;1183@c | Beerpull. Her hand that$6#1$ rocks the cradle rules the. Ben*Howth. That$6#2$ rules 11;236;1184@c | the world. 11;236;1185[' ]| Far. Far. Far. Far. 11;236;1186[' ]| Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. 11;236;1187[' ]| Up$4$ the quay went Lionelleopold, naughty Henry with letter for$4$ 11;236;1188[' ]| Mady, with sweets of sin with frillies for$4$ Raoul with met him pike hoses 11;236;1189[' ]| went Poldy on$5$. 11;236;1190[' ]| Tap blind walked tapping by$4$ the tap the curbstone tapping, tap by$4$ tap. 11;236;1191@c | Cowley, he stuns himself with it: kind of drunkenness. Better give 11;236;1192@c | way only half way the way of a man with a maid. Instance enthusiasts. All 11;236;1193@c | ears. Not lose a demisemiquaver. Eyes shut. Head nodding in$4$ time. Dotty. 11;236;1194@c | You dare not budge. Thinking strictly prohibited. Always talking shop. 11;236;1195@c | Fiddlefaddle about notes. 11:237;1196@c | All a kind of attempt to$9$ talk. Unpleasant when it stops because you 11:237;1197@c | never know exac. Organ in$4$ Gardiner*street. Old Glynn fifty quid a year. 11:237;1198@c | Queer up$4$ there in$4$ the cockloft, alone, with stops and locks and keys. Seated 11:237;1199@c | all day at the organ. Maunder on$5$ for$4$ hours, talking to$4$ himself or the other 11:237;1200@c | fellow blowing the bellows. Growl angry, then shriek cursing (want to$9$ have 11:237;1201@c | wadding or something in$4$ his no$7$ do not she cried), then all of a soft sudden 11:237;1202@c | wee little wee little pipy wind. 11:237;1203[' ]| Pwee! A wee little wind piped eeee. In$4$ Bloom's little wee. 11:237;1204[F ]| ~~ Was he? 11:237;1204[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said, returning with fetched pipe. 11:237;1204[F ]| I was with him 11:237;1205[F ]| this morning at poor little Paddy*Dignam's ~ 11:237;1206[X ]| ~~ Ay, the Lord have mercy on$4$ him. 11:237;1207[F ]| ~~ By*the*bye there is a tuningfork in$4$ there on$4$ the ~ 11:237;1208[' ]| Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. 11:237;1209[ZS ]| ~~ The wife has a fine voice. Or had. What? 11:237;1209[' ]| Lidwell asked. 11:237;1210[ZO ]| ~~ O, that$6#2$ must be the tuner, 11:237;1210[' ]| Lydia said to$4$ Simonlionel first I saw, 11:237;1210[ZO ]| forgot it 11:237;1211[ZO ]| when he was here. 11:237;1212[XX ]| Blind he was she told George*Lidwell second I saw. And played so$5#1$ 11:237;1213[XX ]| exquisitely, treat to$9$ hear. Exquisite contrast: bronzelid, minagold. 11:237;1214[ZQ ]| ~~ Shout! 11:237;1214[' ]| Ben*Dollard shouted, pouring. 11:237;1214[ZQ ]| Sing out! 11:237;1215[ZH ]| ~~ Will$1$ do! 11:237;1215[' ]| cried Father*Cowley. 11:237;1216[X ]| Rrrrrr. 11:237;1217[X ]| I feel I want ~ 11:237;1218[' ]| Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. 11:237;1219[F ]| ~~ Very, 11:237;1219[' ]| Mr*Dedalus said, staring hard at a headless sardine. 11:237;1220[' ]| Under the sandwichbell lay on$4$ a bier of bread one last, one lonely, last 11:237;1221[' ]| sardine of summer. Bloom alone. 11:237;1222[F ]| ~~ Very, 11:237;1222[' ]| he stared. The lower register, for$4$ choice. 11:237;1223[' ]| Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. 11:237;1224[' ]| Bloom went by$4$ Barry's. 11:237;1224@c | Wish I could. Wait. That$6#2$ wonderworker if I 11:237;1225@c | had. Twentyfour solicitors in$4$ that$6#2$ one house. Counted them. Litigation. 11:237;1226@c | Love one another. Piles of parchment. Messrs Pick and Pocket have power 11:237;1227@c | of attorney. Goulding%*Collis%*Ward. 11:237;1228@c | But for$4$ example the chap that$6#1$ wallops the big drum. His vocation: 11:237;1229@c | Mickey*Rooney's band. Wonder how it first struck him. Sitting at home 11:237;1230@c | after pig's cheek and cabbage nursing it in$4$ the armchair. Rehearsing his 11:237;1231@c | band part. Pom. Pompedy. Jolly for$4$ the wife. Asses' skins. Welt them 11:237;1232@c | through life, then wallop after death. Pom. Wallop. Seems to$9$ be what you 11:237;1233@c | call yashmak or I mean kismet. Fate. 11:237;1234[' ]| Tap. Tap. A stripling, blind, with a tapping cane came taptaptapping 11:237;1235[' ]| by$4$ Daly's window where a mermaid hair all streaming (but he could not see) 11:237;1236[' ]| blew whiffs of a mermaid (blind could not), mermaid, coolest whiff of all. 11:237;1237@c | Instruments. A blade of grass, shell of her hands, then blow. Even 11:237;1238@c | comb and tissuepaper you can knock a tune out of. Molly in$4$ her shift in$4$ 11:237;1239@c | Lombard*street*west, hair down. I suppose each kind of trade made its own, 11:237;1240@c | do not you see? Hunter with a horn. Haw. Have you the? \Cloche. Sonnez la.\ 11:238;1241@c | Shepherd his pipe. Pwee little wee. Policeman a whistle. Locks and keys! 11:238;1242@c | Sweep! Four o'clock's all is well! Sleep! All is lost now. Drum? Pompedy. 11:238;1243@c | Wait. I know. Towncrier, bumbailiff. Long*John. Waken the dead. Pom. 11:238;1244@c | Dignam. Poor little \nominedomine\. Pom. It is music. I mean of course it is 11:238;1245@c | all pom pom pom very much what they call \da capo\. Still you can hear. As 11:238;1246@c | we march, we march along, march along. Pom. 11:238;1247@c | I must really. Fff. Now if I did that$6#2$ at a banquet. Just a question of 11:238;1248@c | custom shah of Persia. Breathe a prayer, drop a tear. All the same he must 11:238;1249@c | have been a bit of a natural not to$9$ see it was a yeoman cap. Muffled up$5$. 11:238;1250@c | Wonder who$6#1$ was that$6#2$ chap at the grave in$4$ the brown macin. O, the whore 11:238;1251@c | of the lane! 11:238;1252[' ]| A frowsy whore with black straw sailor hat askew came glazily in$4$ the 11:238;1253[' ]| day along the quay towards Mr*Bloom. When first he saw that$6#2$ form 11:238;1254[' ]| endearing? 11:238;1254@c | Yes, it is. I feel so$5#1$ lonely. Wet night in$4$ the lane. Horn. Who$6#2$ had 11:238;1255@c | the? Heehaw shesaw. Off her beat here. What is she? Hope she. Psst! Any 11:238;1256@c | chance of your wash. Knew Molly. Had me decked. Stout lady does be with 11:238;1257@c | you in$4$ the brown costume. Put you off your stroke, that$6#2$. Appointment we 11:238;1258@c | made knowing we would never, well hardly ever. Too dear too near to$4$ home 11:238;1259@c | sweet home. Sees me, does she? Looks a fright in$4$ the day. Face like$4$ dip. 11:238;1260@c | Damn her. O, well, she has to$9$ live like$4$ the rest. Look in$4$ here. 11:238;1261[' ]| In$4$ Lionel*Marks's antique saleshop window haughty Henry Lionel 11:238;1262[' ]| Leopold dear Henry*Flower earnestly Mr*Leopold*Bloom envisaged 11:238;1263[' ]| battered candlesticks melodeon oozing maggoty blowbags. 11:238;1263@c | Bargain: six 11:238;1264@c | bob. Might learn to$9$ play. Cheap. Let her pass. Course everything is dear if 11:238;1265@c | you do not want it. That$6#2$ is what good salesman is. Make you buy what he 11:238;1266@c | wants to$9$ sell. Chap sold me the Swedish razor he shaved me with. Wanted 11:238;1267@c | to$9$ charge me for$4$ the edge he gave it. She is passing now. Six bob. 11:238;1268@c | Must be the cider or perhaps the burgund. 11:238;1269[' ]| Near bronze from anear near gold from afar they chinked their 11:238;1270[' ]| clinking glasses all, brighteyed and gallant, before bronze Lydia's tempting 11:238;1271[' ]| last rose of summer, rose of Castile. First Lid, De, Cow, Ker, Doll, a fifth: 11:238;1272[' ]| Lidwell, Si*Dedalus, Bob*Cowley, Kernan and big Ben*Dollard. 11:238;1273[' ]| Tap. A youth entered a lonely Ormond*hall. 11:238;1274[' ]| Bloom viewed a gallant pictured hero in$4$ Lionel*Marks's window. 11:238;1275[' ]| Robert*Emmet's last words. Seven last words. Of Meyerbeer that$6#2$ is. 11:238;1276[ZQ ]| ~~ True men like$4$ you men. 11:238;1277[X ]| ~~ Ay, ay, Ben. 11:238;1278[ZQ ]| ~~ Will$1$ lift your glass with us. 11:238;1279[' ]| They lifted. 11:238;1280[' ]| Tschink. Tschunk. 11:238;1281[' ]| Tip. An unseeing stripling stood in$4$ the door. He saw not bronze. He 11:238;1282[' ]| saw not gold. Nor Ben nor Bob nor Tom nor Si nor George nor tanks nor 11:238;1283[' ]| Richie nor Pat. Hee hee hee hee. He did not see. 11:238;1284[' ]| Seabloom, greaseabloom viewed last words. Softly. 11:238;1284[Z ]| \When my country\ 11:238;1285[Z ]| \takes her place among.\ 11:239;1286[Y ]| Prrprr. 11:239;1287@c | Must be the bur. 11:239;1288[Y ]| Fff! Oo. Rrpr. 11:239;1289[Z ]| \Nations of the earth.\ 11:239;1289@c | No-one behind. She is passed. 11:239;1289[Z ]| \Then and not till\ 11:239;1290[Z ]| \then.\ 11:239;1290[Y ]| Tram kran kran kran. 11:239;1290@c | Good oppor. Coming. 11:239;1290[Y ]| Krandlkrankran. 11:239;1290@c | I am 11:239;1291@c | sure it is the burgund. Yes. One, two. 11:239;1291[Z ]| \Let my epitaph be.\ 11:239;1291[Y ]| Kraaaaaa. 11:239;1291[Z ]| \Written.\ 11:239;1292[Z ]| \I have.\ 11:239;1293[Y ]| Pprrpffrrppffff. 11:239;1294[Z ]| \Done.\ 12:240;0000@@@@@| 12:240;0001['+ ]| I was just passing the time of day with old Troy of the D%*M%*P% at the 12:240;0002['+ ]| corner of Arbour*hill there and be damned but a bloody sweep came along 12:240;0003['+ ]| and he near drove his gear into my eye. I turned around to$9$ let him have the 12:240;0004['+ ]| weight of my tongue when who$6#1$ should I see dodging along Stony*Batter 12:240;0005['+ ]| only Joe*Hynes. 12:240;0006[AA ]| ~~ Lo, Joe, 12:240;0006['+ ]| says I. 12:240;0006[AA ]| How are you blowing? Did you see that$6#2$ bloody 12:240;0007[AA ]| chimneysweep near shove my eye out with his brush? 12:240;0008[S ]| ~~ Soot's luck, 12:240;0008['+ ]| says Joe. 12:240;0008[S ]| Who$6#2$ is the old ballocks you were talking to$4$? 12:240;0009[AA ]| ~~ Old Troy, 12:240;0009['+ ]| says I, 12:240;0009[AA ]| was in$4$ the force. I am on$4$ two minds not to$9$ give that$6#2$ 12:240;0010[AA ]| fellow in$4$ charge for$4$ obstructing the thoroughfare with his brooms and 12:240;0011[AA ]| ladders. 12:240;0012[S ]| ~~ What are you doing round those parts? 12:240;0012['+ ]| says Joe. 12:240;0013[AA ]| ~~ Devil a much, 12:240;0013['+ ]| says I. 12:240;0013[AA ]| There is a bloody big foxy thief beyond by$4$ the 12:240;0014[AA ]| garrison church at the corner of Chicken*lane ~~ old Troy was just giving 12:240;0015[AA ]| me a wrinkle about him ~~ lifted any God's quantity of tea and sugar to$9$ pay 12:240;0016[AA ]| three bob a week said he had a farm in$4$ the county*Down off a 12:240;0017[AA ]| hop-of-my-thumb by$4$ the name of Moses*Herzog over there near 12:240;0018[AA ]| Heytesbury*street. 12:240;0019[S ]| ~~ Circumcised? 12:240;0019['+ ]| says Joe. 12:240;0020[AA ]| ~~ Ay, 12:240;0020['+ ]| says I. 12:240;0020[AA ]| A bit off the top. An old plumber named Geraghty. I am 12:240;0021[AA ]| hanging on$5$ to$4$ his taw now for$4$ the past fortnight and I can not get a penny out 12:240;0022[AA ]| of him. 12:240;0023[S ]| ~~ That$3$ the lay you are on$5$ now? 12:240;0023['+ ]| says Joe. 12:240;0024[AA ]| ~~ Ay, 12:240;0024['+ ]| says I. 12:240;0024[AA ]| How are the mighty fallen! Collector of bad and doubtful 12:240;0025[AA ]| debts. But that$6#2$ is the most notorious bloody robber you would meet in$4$ a day's 12:240;0026[AA ]| walk and the face on$4$ him all pockmarks would hold a shower of rain. 12:240;0026[X ]| \Tell\ 12:240;0027[X ]| \him\, 12:240;0027['+ ]| says he, 12:240;0027[X ]| \I dare him\, 12:240;0027['+ ]| says he, 12:240;0027[X ]| \and I doubledare him to$9$ send you round\ 12:240;0028[X ]| \here again or if he does\, 12:240;0028['+ ]| says he, 12:240;0028[X ]| \I will$1$ have him summonsed up$5$ before the\ 12:240;0029[X ]| \court, so$5#2$ I will$1$, for$4$ trading without a licence\. 12:240;0029['+ ]| And he after stuffing himself 12:240;0030['+ ]| till he is fit to$9$ burst. Jesus, I had to$9$ laugh at the little jewy getting his shirt 12:240;0031['+ ]| out. 12:240;0031[X ]| \He drink me my teas. He eat me my sugars. Because he no$5$ pay me my\ 12:240;0032[X ]| \moneys?\ 12:240;0033[' ]| For$4$ nonperishable goods bought of Moses*Herzog, of 13*Saint*Kevin's*parade 12:240;0034[' ]| in$4$ the city of Dublin, Wood*quay ward, merchant, 12:240;0035[' ]| hereinafter called the vendor, and sold and delivered to$4$ Michael*E%*Geraghty, 12:241;0036[' ]| esquire, of 29 Arbour*hill in$4$ the city of Dublin, Arran*quay ward, 12:241;0037[' ]| gentleman, hereinafter called the purchaser, videlicet, five pounds 12:241;0038[' ]| avoirdupois of first choice tea at three shillings and no$2$ pence per pound 12:241;0039[' ]| avoirdupois and three stone avoirdupois of sugar, crushed crystal, at 12:241;0040[' ]| threepence per pound avoirdupois, the said purchaser debtor to$4$ the said 12:241;0041[' ]| vendor of one pound five shillings and sixpence sterling for$4$ value received 12:241;0042[' ]| which$6#1$ amount shall be paid by$4$ said purchaser to$4$ said vendor in$4$ weekly 12:241;0043[' ]| instalments every seven calendar days of three shillings and no$2$ pence 12:241;0044[' ]| sterling: and the said nonperishable goods shall not be pawned or pledged 12:241;0045[' ]| or sold or otherwise alienated by$4$ the said purchaser but shall be and remain 12:241;0046[' ]| and be held to$9$ be the sole and exclusive property of the said vendor to$9$ be 12:241;0047[' ]| disposed of at his good will$0$ and pleasure until the said amount shall have 12:241;0048[' ]| been duly paid by$4$ the said purchaser to$4$ the said vendor in$4$ the manner 12:241;0049[' ]| herein set forth as this day hereby agreed between the said vendor, his heirs, 12:241;0050[' ]| successors, trustees and assigns of the one part and the said purchaser, his 12:241;0051[' ]| heirs, successors, trustees and assigns of the other part. 12:241;0052[S ]| ~~ Are you a strict t%*t%? 12:241;0052['+ ]| says Joe. 12:241;0053[AA ]| ~~ Not taking anything between drinks, 12:241;0053['+ ]| says I. 12:241;0054[S ]| ~~ What about paying our respects to$4$ our friend? 12:241;0054['+ ]| says Joe. 12:241;0055[AA ]| ~~ Who$6#2$? 12:241;0055['+ ]| says I. 12:241;0055[AA ]| Sure, he is out in$4$ John*of*God's off his head, poor man. 12:241;0056[S ]| ~~ Drinking his own stuff? 12:241;0056['+ ]| says Joe. 12:241;0057[AA ]| ~~ Ay, 12:241;0057['+ ]| says I. 12:241;0057[AA ]| Whisky and water on$4$ the brain. 12:241;0058[S ]| ~~ Come around to$4$ Barney*Kiernan's, 12:241;0058['+ ]| says Joe. 12:241;0058[S ]| I want to$9$ see the citizen. 12:241;0059[AA ]| ~~ Barney mavourneen's be it, 12:241;0059['+ ]| says I. 12:241;0059[AA ]| Anything strange or wonderful, Joe? 12:241;0060[S ]| ~~ Not a word, 12:241;0060['+ ]| says Joe. 12:241;0060[S ]| I was up$5$ at that$6#2$ meeting in$4$ the City*Arms. 12:241;0061[AA ]| ~~ What was that$6#2$, Joe? 12:241;0061['+ ]| says I. 12:241;0062[S ]| ~~ Cattle traders, 12:241;0062['+ ]| says Joe, 12:241;0062[S ]| about the foot and mouth disease. I want to$9$ give 12:241;0063[S ]| the citizen the hard word about it. 12:241;0064['+ ]| So$3$ we went around by$4$ the Linenhall barracks and the back of the 12:241;0065['+ ]| courthouse talking of one thing or another. Decent fellow Joe when he has 12:241;0066['+ ]| it but sure like$4$ that$6#2$ he never has it. Jesus, I could not get over that$6#2$ bloody 12:241;0067['+ ]| foxy Geraghty, the daylight robber. 12:241;0067[X ]| For$4$ trading without a licence, 12:241;0067['+ ]| says he. 12:241;0068[' ]| In$4$ Inisfail the fair there lies a land, the land of holy Michan. There 12:241;0069[' ]| rises a watchtower beheld of men afar. There sleep the mighty dead as in$4$ 12:241;0070[' ]| life they slept, warriors and princes of high renown. A pleasant land it is in$4$ 12:241;0071[' ]| sooth of murmuring waters, fishful streams where sport the gurnard, the 12:241;0072[' ]| plaice, the roach, the halibut, the gibbed haddock, the grilse, the dab, the 12:241;0073[' ]| brill, the flounder, the pollock, the mixed coarse fish generally and other 12:241;0074[' ]| denizens of the aqueous kingdom too numerous to$9$ be enumerated. In$4$ the 12:241;0075[' ]| mild breezes of the west and of the east the lofty trees wave in$4$ different 12:241;0076[' ]| directions their firstclass foliage, the wafty sycamore, the Lebanonian cedar, 12:241;0077[' ]| the exalted planetree, the eugenic eucalyptus and other ornaments of the 12:241;0078[' ]| arboreal world with which$6#1$ that$6#2$ region is thoroughly well supplied. Lovely 12:241;0079[' ]| maidens sit in$4$ close proximity to$4$ the roots of the lovely trees singing the 12:241;0080[' ]| most lovely songs while they play with all kinds of lovely objects as for$4$ 12:242;0081[' ]| example golden ingots, silvery fishes, crans of herrings, drafts of eels, 12:242;0082[' ]| codlings, creels of fingerlings, purple seagems and playful insects. And 12:242;0083[' ]| heroes voyage from afar to$9$ woo them, from Eblana to$4$ Slievemargy, the 12:242;0084[' ]| peerless princes of unfettered Munster and of Connacht the just and of 12:242;0085[' ]| smooth sleek Leinster and of Cruachan's land and of Armagh the splendid 12:242;0086[' ]| and of the noble district of Boyle, princes, the sons of kings. 12:242;0087[' ]| And there rises a shining palace whose crystal glittering roof is seen 12:242;0088[' ]| by$4$ mariners who$6#1$ traverse the extensive sea in$4$ barks built expressly for$4$ that$6#2$ 12:242;0089[' ]| purpose, and thither come all herds and fatlings and firstfruits of that$6#2$ land 12:242;0090[' ]| for$3$ O'Connell*Fitzsimon takes toll of them, a chieftain descended from 12:242;0091[' ]| chieftains. Thither the extremely large wains bring foison of the fields, 12:242;0092[' ]| flaskets of cauliflowers, floats of spinach, pineapple chunks, Rangoon 12:242;0093[' ]| beans, strikes of tomatoes, drums of figs, drills of Swedes, spherical 12:242;0094[' ]| potatoes and tallies of iridescent kale, York and Savoy, and trays of onions, 12:242;0095[' ]| pearls of the earth, and punnets of mushrooms and custard marrows and 12:242;0096[' ]| fat vetches and bere and rape and red green yellow brown russet sweet big 12:242;0097[' ]| bitter ripe pomellated apples and chips of strawberries and sieves of 12:242;0098[' ]| gooseberries, pulpy and pelurious, and strawberries fit for$4$ princes and 12:242;0099[' ]| raspberries from their canes. 12:242;0100[X ]| \I\ \dare him\, 12:242;0100['+ ]| says he, 12:242;0100[X ]| \and\ \I doubledare him\. 12:242;0100['+ ]| Come out here, Geraghty, 12:242;0101['+ ]| you notorious bloody hill and dale robber! 12:242;0102[' ]| And by$4$ that$6#2$ way wend the herds innumerable of bellwethers and 12:242;0103[' ]| flushed ewes and shearling rams and lambs and stubble geese and medium 12:242;0104[' ]| steers and roaring mares and polled calves and longwools and storesheep 12:242;0105[' ]| and Cuffe's prime springers and culls and sowpigs and baconhogs and the 12:242;0106[' ]| various different varieties of highly distinguished swine and Angus heifers 12:242;0107[' ]| and polly bullocks of immaculate pedigree together with prime premiated 12:242;0108[' ]| milchcows and beeves: and there is ever heard a trampling, cackling, 12:242;0109[' ]| roaring, lowing, bleating, bellowing, rumbling, grunting, champing, 12:242;0110[' ]| chewing, of sheep and pigs and heavyhooved kine from pasturelands of 12:242;0111[' ]| Lusk and Rush and Carrickmines and from the streamy vales of Thomond, 12:242;0112[' ]| from M^'Gillicuddy's reeks the inaccessible and lordly Shannon the 12:242;0113[' ]| unfathomable, and from the gentle declivities of the place of the race of 12:242;0114[' ]| Kiar, their udders distended with superabundance of milk and butts of 12:242;0115[' ]| butter and rennets of cheese and farmer's firkins and targets of lamb and 12:242;0116[' ]| crannocks of corn and oblong eggs in$4$ great hundreds, various in$4$ size, the 12:242;0117[' ]| agate with the dun. 12:242;0118['+ ]| So$3$ we turned into Barney*Kiernan's and there, sure enough, was the 12:242;0119['+ ]| citizen up$5$ in$4$ the corner having a great confab with himself and that$6#2$ bloody 12:242;0120['+ ]| mangy mongrel, Garryowen, and he waiting for$4$ what the sky would drop 12:242;0121['+ ]| in$4$ the way of drink. 12:242;0122[AA ]| ~~ There he is, 12:242;0122['+ ]| says I, 12:242;0122[AA ]| in$4$ his gloryhole, with his cruiskeen lawn and his load 12:242;0123[AA ]| of papers, working for$4$ the cause. 12:242;0124['+ ]| The bloody mongrel let a grouse out of him would give you the 12:242;0125['+ ]| creeps. Be a corporal work of mercy if someone would take the life of that$6#2$ 12:243;0126['+ ]| bloody dog. I am told for$4$ a fact he ate a good part of the breeches off a 12:243;0127['+ ]| constabulary man in$4$ Santry that$6#1$ came round one time with a blue paper 12:243;0128['+ ]| about a licence. 12:243;0129[ZY ]| ~~ Stand and deliver, 12:242;0129['+ ]| says he. 12:243;0130[S ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is all right, citizen, 12:243;0130['+ ]| says Joe. 12:243;0130[S ]| Friends here. 12:243;0131[ZY ]| ~~ Pass, friends, 12:243;0131['+ ]| says he. 12:243;0132['+ ]| Then he rubs his hand in$4$ his eye and says he: 12:243;0133[ZY ]| ~~ What is your opinion of the times? 12:243;0134['+ ]| Doing the rapparee and Rory*of*the*hill. But, begob, Joe was equal to$4$ 12:243;0135['+ ]| the occasion. 12:243;0136[S ]| ~~ I think the markets are on$4$ a rise, 12:243;0136['+ ]| says he, sliding his hand down his fork. 12:243;0137['+ ]| So$3$ begob the citizen claps his paw on$4$ his knee and he says: 12:243;0138[ZY ]| ~~ Foreign wars is the cause of it. 12:243;0139['+ ]| And says Joe, sticking his thumb in$4$ his pocket: 12:243;0140[S ]| ~~ It is the Russians wish to$9$ tyrannise. 12:243;0141[AA ]| ~~ Arrah, give over your bloody codding, Joe, 12:243;0141['+ ]| says I. 12:243;0141[AA ]| I have a thirst on$4$ me I 12:243;0142[AA ]| would not sell for$4$ half a crown. 12:243;0143[S ]| ~~ Give it a name, citizen, 12:243;0143['+ ]| says Joe. 12:243;0144[ZY ]| ~~ Wine of the country, 12:243;0144['+ ]| says he. 12:243;0145[S ]| ~~ What is yours? 12:243;0145['+ ]| says Joe. 12:243;0146[AA ]| ~~ Ditto MacAnaspey, 12:243;0146['+ ]| says I. 12:243;0147[S ]| ~~ Three pints, Terry, 12:243;0147['+ ]| says Joe. 12:243;0147[S ]| And how is the old heart, citizen? 12:243;0147['+ ]| says he. 12:243;0148[ZY ]| ~~ Never better, \a chara\, 12:243;0148['+ ]| says he. 12:243;0148[ZY ]| What Garry? Are we going to$9$ win? Eh? 12:243;0149['+ ]| And with that$6#2$ he took the bloody old towser by$4$ the scruff of the neck 12:243;0150['+ ]| and, by$4$ Jesus, he near throttled him. 12:243;0151[' ]| The figure seated on$4$ a large boulder at the foot of a round tower 12:243;0152[' ]| was that$6#2$ of a broadshouldered deepchested stronglimbed frankeyed 12:243;0153[' ]| redhaired freelyfreckled shaggybearded widemouthed largenosed 12:243;0154[' ]| longheaded deepvoiced barekneed brawnyhanded hairylegged ruddyfaced 12:243;0155[' ]| sinewyarmed hero. From shoulder to$4$ shoulder he measured several ells and 12:243;0156[' ]| his rocklike mountainous knees were covered, as was likewise the rest of his 12:243;0157[' ]| body wherever visible, with a strong growth of tawny prickly hair in$4$ hue 12:243;0158[' ]| and toughness similar to$4$ the mountain gorse (\Ulex*Europeus\). The 12:243;0159[' ]| widewinged nostrils, from which$6#1$ bristles of the same tawny hue projected, 12:243;0160[' ]| were of such capaciousness that$3$ within their cavernous obscurity the 12:243;0161[' ]| fieldlark might easily have lodged her nest. The eyes in$4$ which$6#1$ a tear and a 12:243;0162[' ]| smile strove ever for$4$ the mastery were of the dimensions of a goodsized 12:243;0163[' ]| cauliflower. A powerful current of warm breath issued at regular intervals 12:243;0164[' ]| from the profound cavity of his mouth while in$4$ rhythmic resonance the 12:243;0165[' ]| loud strong hale reverberations of his formidable heart thundered 12:243;0166[' ]| rumblingly causing the ground, the summit of the lofty tower and the still 12:243;0167[' ]| loftier walls of the cave to$9$ vibrate and tremble. 12:243;0168[' ]| He wore a long unsleeved garment of recently flayed oxhide reaching 12:243;0169[' ]| to$4$ the knees in$4$ a loose kilt and this was bound about his middle by$4$ a girdle 12:243;0170[' ]| of plaited straw and rushes. Beneath this he wore trews of deerskin, roughly 12:244;0171[' ]| stitched with gut. His nether extremities were encased in$4$ high Balbriggan 12:244;0172[' ]| buskins dyed in$4$ lichen purple, the feet being shod with brogues of salted 12:244;0173[' ]| cowhide laced with the windpipe of the same beast. From his girdle hung a 12:244;0174[' ]| row of seastones which$6#1$ jangled at every movement of his portentous frame 12:244;0175[' ]| and on$4$ these were graven with rude yet striking art the tribal images of 12:244;0176[' ]| many Irish heroes and heroines of antiquity, Cuchulin, Conn*of*hundred*battles, 12:244;0177[' ]| Niall*of*nine*hostages, Brian*of*Kincora, the ardri*Malachi, Art*MacMurragh, 12:244;0178[' ]| Shane*O'Neill, Father*John*Murphy, Owen*Roe, Patrick*Sarsfield, 12:244;0179[' ]| Red*Hugh*O'Donnell, Red*Jim*MacDermott, Soggarth*Eoghan*O'Growney, 12:244;0180[' ]| Michael*Dwyer, Francy*Higgins, Henry*Joy*M^'Cracken, 12:244;0181[' ]| Goliath, Horace*Wheatley, Thomas*Conneff, Peg*Woffington, the Village*Blacksmith, 12:244;0182[' ]| Captain*Moonlight, Captain*Boycott, Dante*Alighieri, 12:244;0183[' ]| Christopher*Columbus, S%*Fursa, S%*Brendan, Marshal*MacMahon, 12:244;0184[' ]| Charlemagne, Theobald*Wolfe*Tone, the Mother*of*the*Maccabees, the Last*of*the*Mohicans, 12:244;0185[' ]| the Rose*of*Castile, the Man*for*Galway, The Man*that*Broke*the*Bank*at*Monte*Carlo, 12:244;0186[' ]| The Man*in*the*Gap, The Woman*Who*Did*not, 12:244;0187[' ]| Benjamin*Franklin, Napoleon*Bonaparte, John*L%*Sullivan, 12:244;0188[' ]| Cleopatra, Savourneen*Deelish, Julius*Caesar, Paracelsus, sir*Thomas*Lipton, 12:244;0189[' ]| William*Tell, Michelangelo*Hayes, Muhammad, the Bride*of*Lammermoor, 12:244;0190[' ]| Peter*the*Hermit, Peter*the*Packer, Dark*Rosaleen, Patrick*W%*Shakespeare, 12:244;0191[' ]| Brian*Confucius, Murtagh*Gutenberg, Patricio*Velasquez, 12:244;0192[' ]| Captain*Nemo, Tristan and Isolde, the first Prince*of*Wales, 12:244;0193[' ]| Thomas*Cook*and*Son, the Bold*Soldier*Boy, Arrah*na*Pogue, Dick*Turpin, 12:244;0194[' ]| Ludwig*Beethoven, the Colleen*Bawn, Waddler*Healy, Angus*the*Culdee, 12:244;0195[' ]| Dolly*Mount, Sidney*Parade, Ben*Howth, Valentine*Greatrakes, 12:244;0196[' ]| Adam and Eve, Arthur*Wellesley, Boss*Croker, Herodotus, Jack*the*Giantkiller, 12:244;0197[' ]| Gautama*Buddha, Lady*Godiva, The Lily*of*Killarney, Balor*of*the*Evil*Eye, 12:244;0198[' ]| the Queen*of*Sheba, Acky*Nagle, Joe*Nagle, Alessandro*Volta, 12:244;0199[' ]| Jeremiah*O'Donovan*Rossa, Don*Philip*O'Sullivan*Beare. A 12:244;0200[' ]| couched spear of acuminated granite rested by$4$ him while at his feet reposed 12:244;0201[' ]| a savage animal of the canine tribe whose stertorous gasps announced that$3$ 12:244;0202[' ]| he was sunk in$4$ uneasy slumber, a supposition confirmed by$4$ hoarse growls 12:244;0203[' ]| and spasmodic movements which$6#1$ his master repressed from time to$4$ time by$4$ 12:244;0204[' ]| tranquilising blows of a mighty cudgel rudely fashioned out of paleolithic 12:244;0205[' ]| stone. 12:244;0206['+ ]| So$3$ anyhow Terry brought the three pints Joe was standing and begob 12:244;0207['+ ]| the sight nearly left my eyes when I saw him land out a quid. O, as true as 12:244;0208['+ ]| I am telling you. A goodlooking sovereign. 12:244;0209[S ]| ~~ And there is more where that$6#2$ came from, 12:243;0109['+ ]| says he. 12:244;0210[AA ]| ~~ Were you robbing the poorbox, Joe? 12:243;0110['+ ]| says I. 12:244;0211[S ]| ~~ Sweat of my brow, 12:243;0111['+ ]| says Joe. 12:243;0111[S ]| It was the prudent member gave me the 12:244;0212[S ]| wheeze. 12:244;0213[AA ]| ~~ I saw him before I met you, 12:243;0113['+ ]| says I, 12:243;0113[AA ]| sloping around by$4$ Pill*lane and Greek*street 12:244;0214[AA ]| with his cod's eye counting up$5$ all the guts of the fish. 12:245;0215[' ]| Who$6#2$ comes through Michan's land, bedight in$4$ sable armour? 12:245;0216[' ]| O'Bloom, the son of Rory: it is he. Impervious to$9$ fear is Rory's son: he of 12:245;0217[' ]| the prudent soul. 12:245;0218[ZY ]| ~~ For$4$ the old woman of Prince's*street, 12:245;0218['+ ]| says the citizen, 12:245;0218[ZY ]| the subsidised 12:245;0219[ZY ]| organ. The pledgebound party on$4$ the floor of the house. And look at this 12:245;0220[ZY ]| blasted rag, 12:245;0220['+ ]| says he. 12:245;0220[ZY ]| Look at this, 12:245;0220['+ ]| says he. 12:245;0220[ZY ]| \The*Irish*Independent\, if you 12:245;0221[ZY ]| please, founded by$4$ Parnell to$9$ be the workingman's friend. Listen to$4$ the 12:245;0222[ZY ]| births and deaths in$4$ the \Irish all for Ireland Independent\, and I will$1$ thank you 12:245;0223[ZY ]| and the marriages. 12:245;0224['+ ]| And he starts reading them out: 12:245;0225[Z ]| ~~ Gordon, Barnfield*crescent, Exeter; Redmayne*of*Iffley, Saint*Anne's*on*Sea: 12:245;0226[Z ]| the wife of William*T*Redmayne of a son. 12:245;0226[ZY ]| How is that$6#2$, eh? 12:245;0226[Z ]| Wright and 12:245;0227[Z ]| Flint, Vincent and Gillett to$4$ Rotha*Marion daughter of Rosa and the late 12:245;0228[Z ]| George*Alfred*Gillett, 179 Clapham*road, Stockwell, Playwood and 12:245;0229[Z ]| Ridsdale at Saint*Jude's, Kensington by$4$ the very*reverend*Dr*Forrest, dean*of*Worcester. 12:245;0230[Z ]| Eh? Deaths. Bristow, at Whitehall*lane, London: Carr, Stoke*Newington, 12:245;0231[Z ]| of gastritis and heart disease: Cockburn, at the Moat*house, 12:245;0232[Z ]| Chepstow ~ 12:245;0233[S ]| ~~ I know that$6#2$ fellow, 12:245;0233['+ ]| says Joe, 12:245;0233[S ]| from bitter experience. 12:245;0234[Z ]| ~~ Cockburn. Dimsey, wife of David*Dimsey, late of the admiralty: Miller, 12:245;0235[Z ]| Tottenham, aged eightyfive: Welsh, June 12, at 35 Canning*street, 12:245;0236[Z ]| Liverpool, Isabella*Helen. 12:245;0236[ZY ]| How is that$6#2$ for$4$ a national press, eh, my brown 12:245;0237[ZY ]| son! How is that$6#2$ for$4$ Martin*Murphy, the Bantry jobber? 12:245;0238[S ]| ~~ Ah, well, 12:245;0238['+ ]| says Joe, handing round the boose. 12:245;0238[S ]| Thanks be to$4$ God they had 12:245;0239[S ]| the start of us. Drink that$6#2$, citizen. 12:245;0240[ZY ]| ~~ I will$1$, 12:245;0240['+ ]| says he, 12:245;0240[ZY ]| honourable person. 12:245;0241[AA ]| ~~ Health, Joe, 12:245;0241['+ ]| says I. 12:245;0241[AA ]| And all down the form. 12:245;0242['+ ]| Ah! Ow! Do not be talking! I was blue mouldy for$4$ the want of that$6#2$ 12:245;0243['+ ]| pint. Declare to$4$ God I could hear it hit the pit of my stomach with a click. 12:245;0244[' ]| And lo, as they quaffed their cup of joy, a godlike messenger came 12:245;0245[' ]| swiftly in$5$, radiant as the eye of heaven, a comely youth and behind him 12:245;0246[' ]| there passed an elder of noble gait and countenance, bearing the sacred 12:245;0247[' ]| scrolls of law and with him his lady wife a dame of peerless lineage, fairest 12:245;0248[' ]| of her race. 12:245;0249['+ ]| Little Alf*Bergan popped in$5$ round the door and hid behind Barney's 12:245;0250['+ ]| snug, squeezed up$5$ with the laughing. And who$6#1$ was sitting up$4$ there in$4$ the 12:245;0251['+ ]| corner that$6#1$ I had not seen snoring drunk blind to$4$ the world only Bob*Doran. 12:245;0252['+ ]| I did not know what was up$5$ and Alf kept making signs out of the door. And 12:245;0253['+ ]| begob what was it only that$6#2$ bloody old pantaloon Denis*Breen in$4$ his 12:245;0254['+ ]| bathslippers with two bloody big books tucked under his oxter and the wife 12:245;0255['+ ]| hotfoot after him, unfortunate wretched woman, trotting like$4$ a poodle. I 12:245;0256['+ ]| thought Alf would split. 12:245;0257[ZZ ]| ~~ Look at him, 12:245;0257['+ ]| says he. 12:245;0257[ZZ ]| Breen. He is traipsing all round Dublin with a 12:245;0258[ZZ ]| postcard someone sent him with U%*p: up$5$ on$4$ it to$9$ take a li ~ 12:245;0259['+ ]| And he doubled up$5$. 12:246;0260[AA ]| ~~ Take a what? 12:246;0260['+ ]| says I. 12:246;0261[ZZ ]| ~~ Libel action, 12:246;0261['+ ]| says he, 12:246;0261[ZZ ]| for$4$ ten thousand pounds. 12:246;0262[AA ]| ~~ O hell! 12:246;0262['+ ]| says I. 12:246;0263['+ ]| The bloody mongrel began to$9$ growl that$6#1$ would put the fear of God in$4$ you 12:246;0264['+ ]| seeing something was up$5$ but the citizen gave him a kick in$4$ the ribs. 12:246;0265[ZY ]| ~~ \Bi i dho husht\, 12:246;0265['+ ]| says he. 12:246;0266[S ]| ~~ Who$6#2$? 12:246;0266['+ ]| says Joe. 12:246;0267[ZZ ]| ~~ Breen, 12:246;0267['+ ]| says Alf. 12:246;0267[ZZ ]| He was in$4$ John*Henry*Menton's and then he went round 12:246;0268[ZZ ]| to$4$ Collis*and*Ward's and then Tom*Rochford met him and sent him round 12:246;0269[ZZ ]| to$4$ the subsheriff's for$4$ a lark. O God, I have a pain laughing. U%*p: up$5$. The 12:246;0270[ZZ ]| long fellow gave him an eye as good as a process and now the bloody old 12:246;0271[ZZ ]| lunatic is gone round to$4$ Green*street to$9$ look for$4$ a G man. 12:246;0272[S ]| ~~ When is long*John going to$9$ hang that$6#2$ fellow in$4$ Mountjoy? 12:246;0272['+ ]| says Joe. 12:246;0273[ZW ]| ~~ Bergan, 12:246;0273['+ ]| says Bob*Doran, waking up$5$. 12:246;0273[ZW ]| Is that$6#2$ Alf*Bergan? 12:246;0274[ZZ ]| ~~ Yes, 12:246;0274['+ ]| says Alf. 12:246;0274[ZZ ]| Hanging? Wait till I show you. Here, Terry, give us a pony. 12:246;0275[ZZ ]| That$6#2$ bloody old fool! Ten thousand pounds. You should have seen long*John's 12:246;0276[ZZ ]| eye. U%*p ~ 12:246;0277['+ ]| And he started laughing. 12:246;0278[ZW ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ are you laughing at? 12:246;0278['+ ]| says Bob*Doran. 12:246;0278[ZW ]| Is that$6#2$ Bergan? 12:246;0279[ZZ ]| ~~ Hurry up$5$, Terry boy, 12:246;0279['+ ]| says Alf. 12:246;0280[' ]| Terence*O'Ryan heard him and straightway brought him a crystal 12:246;0281[' ]| cup full of the foamy ebon ale which$6#1$ the noble twin brothers Bungiveagh 12:246;0282[' ]| and Bungardilaun brew ever in$4$ their divine alevats, cunning as the sons of 12:246;0283[' ]| deathless Leda. For$3$ they garner the succulent berries of the hop and mass 12:246;0284[' ]| and sift and bruise and brew them and they mix therewith sour juices and 12:246;0285[' ]| bring the must to$4$ the sacred fire and cease not night or day from their toil, 12:246;0286[' ]| those cunning brothers, lords of the vat. 12:246;0287[' ]| Then did you, chivalrous Terence, hand forth, as to$4$ the manner born, 12:246;0288[' ]| that$6#2$ nectarous beverage and you offered the crystal cup to$4$ him that$6#1$ thirsted, 12:246;0289[' ]| the soul of chivalry, in$4$ beauty akin to$4$ the immortals. 12:246;0290[' ]| But he, the young chief of the O'Bergan's, could ill brook to$9$ be 12:246;0291[' ]| outdone in$4$ generous deeds but gave therefor with gracious gesture a testoon 12:246;0292[' ]| of costliest bronze. Thereon embossed in$4$ excellent smithwork was seen the 12:246;0293[' ]| image of a queen of regal port, scion of the house of Brunswick, Victoria 12:246;0294[' ]| her name, Her*Most*Excellent*Majesty, by$4$ grace of God of the 12:246;0295[' ]| United*Kingdom*of*Great*Britain*and*Ireland and of the British dominions beyond 12:246;0296[' ]| the sea, queen, defender of the faith, Empress*of*India, even she, who$6#1$ bore 12:246;0297[' ]| rule, a victress over many peoples, the wellbeloved, for$3$ they knew and loved 12:246;0298[' ]| her from the rising of the sun to$4$ the going down thereof, the pale, the dark, 12:246;0299[' ]| the ruddy and the ethiop. 12:246;0300[ZY ]| ~~ What is that$6#2$ bloody freemason doing, 12:246;0300['+ ]| says the citizen, prowling up$5$ and 12:246;0301['+ ]| down outside? 12:246;0302[S ]| ~~ What is that$6#2$? 12:246;0302['+ ]| says Joe. 12:246;0303[ZZ ]| ~~ Here you are, 12:246;0303['+ ]| says Alf, 12:246;0303[ZZ ]| chucking out the rhino. Talking about hanging, 12:246;0304[ZZ ]| I will$1$ show you something you never saw. Hangmen's letters. Look at here. 12:247;0305['+ ]| So$3$ he took a bundle of wisps of letters and envelopes out of his 12:247;0306['+ ]| pocket. 12:247;0307[AA ]| ~~ Are you codding? 12:247;0307['+ ]| says I. 12:247;0308[ZZ ]| ~~ Honest injun, 12:247;0308['+ ]| says Alf. 12:247;0308[ZZ ]| Read them. 12:247;0309['+ ]| So$3$ Joe took up$5$ the letters. 12:247;0310[ZW ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ are you laughing at? 12:247;0310['+ ]| says Bob*Doran. 12:247;0311['+ ]| So$3$ I saw there was going to$9$ be a bit of a dust Bob's a queer chap 12:247;0312['+ ]| when the porter's up$5$ in$4$ him so$5#2$ says I just to$9$ make talk: 12:247;0313[AA ]| ~~ How is Willy*Murray those times, Alf? 12:247;0314[ZZ ]| ~~ I do not know, 12:247;0314['+ ]| says Alf. 12:247;0314[ZZ ]| I saw him just now in$4$ Capel*street with Paddy*Dignam. 12:247;0315[ZZ ]| Only I was running after that$6#2$ ~ 12:247;0316[S ]| ~~ You what? 12:247;0316['+ ]| says Joe, throwing down the letters. 12:247;0316[S ]| With who$6#2$? 12:247;0317[ZZ ]| ~~ With Dignam, 12:247;0317['+ ]| says Alf. 12:247;0318[S ]| ~~ Is it Paddy? 12:247;0318['+ ]| says Joe. 12:247;0319[ZZ ]| ~~ Yes, 12:247;0319['+ ]| says Alf. 12:247;0319[ZZ ]| Why? 12:247;0320[S ]| ~~ Do not you know he is dead? 12:247;0320['+ ]| says Joe. 12:247;0321[ZZ ]| ~~ Paddy*Dignam dead! 12:247;0321['+ ]| says Alf. 12:247;0322[S ]| ~~ Ay, 12:247;0322['+ ]| says Joe. 12:247;0323[ZZ ]| ~~ Sure I am after seeing him not five minutes ago, 12:247;0323['+ ]| says Alf, 12:247;0323[ZZ ]| as plain as a 12:247;0324[ZZ ]| pikestaff. 12:247;0325[ZW ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ is dead? 12:247;0325['+ ]| says Bob*Doran. 12:247;0326[S ]| ~~ You saw his ghost then, 12:247;0326['+ ]| says Joe, 12:247;0326[S ]| God between us and harm. 12:247;0327[ZZ ]| ~~ What? 12:247;0327['+ ]| says Alf. 12:247;0327[ZZ ]| Good Christ, only five ~ What? ~ And Willy*Murray 12:247;0328[ZZ ]| with him, the two of them there near whatdoyoucallhim's ~ What? 12:247;0329[ZZ ]| Dignam dead? 12:247;0330[ZW ]| ~~ What about Dignam? 12:247;0330['+ ]| says Bob*Doran. 12:247;0330[ZW ]| Who$6#2$ is talking about ~ ? 12:247;0331[ZZ ]| ~~ Dead! 12:247;0331['+ ]| says Alf. 12:247;0331[ZZ ]| He is no$2$ more dead than you are. 12:247;0332[S ]| ~~ Maybe so$5#2$, 12:247;0332['+ ]| says Joe. 12:247;0332[S ]| They took the liberty of burying him this morning 12:247;0333[S ]| anyhow. 12:247;0334[ZZ ]| ~~ Paddy? 12:247;0334['+ ]| says Alf. 12:247;0335[S ]| ~~ Ay, 12:247;0335['+ ]| says Joe. 12:247;0335[S ]| He paid the debt of nature, God be merciful to$4$ him. 12:247;0336[ZZ ]| ~~ Good Christ! 12:247;0336['+ ]| says Alf. 12:247;0337['+ ]| Begob he was what you might call flabbergasted. 12:247;0338[' ]| In$4$ the darkness spirit hands were felt to$9$ flutter and when prayer by$4$ 12:247;0339[' ]| tantras had been directed to$4$ the proper quarter a faint but increasing 12:247;0340[' ]| luminosity of ruby light became gradually visible, the apparition of the 12:247;0341[' ]| etheric double being particularly lifelike owing to$4$ the discharge of jivic rays 12:247;0342[' ]| from the crown of the head and face. Communication was effected through 12:247;0343[' ]| the pituitary body and also by$4$ means of the orangefiery and scarlet rays 12:247;0344[' ]| emanating from the sacral region and solar plexus. Questioned by$4$ his 12:247;0345[' ]| earthname as to$4$ his whereabouts in$4$ the heavenworld he stated that$3$ he was 12:247;0346[' ]| now on$4$ the path of pr%-al%-ay%-a or return but was still submitted to$4$ trial at the 12:247;0347[' ]| hands of certain bloodthirsty entities on$4$ the lower astral levels. In$4$ reply to$4$ a 12:247;0348[' ]| question as to$4$ his first sensations in$4$ the great divide beyond he stated 12:247;0349[' ]| that$3$ previously he had seen as in$4$ a glass darkly but that$3$ those who$6#1$ had 12:248;0350[' ]| passed over had summit possibilities of atmic development opened up$5$ to$4$ 12:248;0351[' ]| them. Interrogated as to$4$ whether life there resembled our experience in$4$ the 12:248;0352[' ]| flesh he stated that$3$ he had heard from more favoured beings now in$4$ the 12:248;0353[' ]| spirit that$6#1$ their abodes were equipped with every modern home comfort 12:248;0354[' ]| such as t%-al%-af%-an%-a, %-al%-av%-at%-ar, h%-at%-ak%-ald%-a, 12:248;0354[' ]| w%-at%-akl%-as%-at and that$3$ the highest adepts 12:248;0355[' ]| were steeped in$4$ waves of volupcy of the very purest nature. Having 12:248;0356[' ]| requested a quart of buttermilk this was brought and evidently afforded 12:248;0357[' ]| relief. Asked if he had any message for$4$ the living he exhorted all who$6#1$ were 12:248;0358[' ]| still at the wrong side of M%-ay%-a to$9$ acknowledge the true path for$3$ it was 12:248;0359[' ]| reported in$4$ devanic circles that$3$ Mars and Jupiter were out for$4$ mischief on$4$ 12:248;0360[' ]| the eastern angle where the ram has power. It was then queried whether 12:248;0361[' ]| there were any special desires on$4$ the part of the defunct and the reply was: 12:248;0362[' ]| \We greet you, friends of earth, who$6#1$ are still in$4$ the body. Mind C%*K% does not\ 12:248;0363[' ]| \pile it on$5$.\ It was ascertained that$3$ the reference was to$4$ Mr*Cornelius*Kelleher, 12:248;0364[' ]| manager of Messrs*H%*J%*O'Neill's popular funeral establishment, 12:248;0365[' ]| a personal friend of the defunct, who$6#1$ had been responsible for$4$ the carrying 12:248;0366[' ]| out of the interment arrangements. Before departing he requested that$3$ it 12:248;0367[' ]| should be told to$4$ his dear son Patsy that$3$ the other boot which$6#1$ he had been 12:248;0368[' ]| looking for$4$ was at present under the commode in$4$ the return room and that$3$ 12:248;0369[' ]| the pair should be sent to$4$ Cullen's to$9$ be soled only as the heels were still 12:248;0370[' ]| good. He stated that$3$ this had greatly perturbed his peace of mind in$4$ the 12:248;0371[' ]| other region and earnestly requested that$3$ his desire should be made known. 12:248;0372[' ]| Assurances were given that$3$ the matter would be attended to$5$ and it was 12:248;0373[' ]| intimated that$3$ this had given satisfaction. 12:248;0374[' ]| He is gone from mortal haunts: O'Dignam, sun of our morning. Fleet 12:248;0375[' ]| was his foot on$4$ the bracken: Patrick of the beamy brow. Wail, Banba, with 12:248;0376[' ]| your wind: and wail, O ocean, with your whirlwind. 12:248;0377[ZY ]| ~~ There he is again, 12:248;0377['+ ]| says the citizen, staring out. 12:248;0378[AA ]| ~~ Who$6#2$? 12:248;0378['+ ]| says I. 12:248;0379[ZY ]| ~~ Bloom, 12:248;0379['+ ]| says he. 12:248;0379[ZY ]| He is on$4$ point duty up$4$ and down there for$4$ the last ten 12:248;0380[ZY ]| minutes. 12:248;0381['+ ]| And, begob, I saw his physog do a peep in$5$ and then slidder off again. 12:248;0382['+ ]| Little Alf was knocked bawways. Faith, he was. 12:248;0383[ZZ ]| ~~ Good Christ! 12:248;0383['+ ]| says he. 12:248;0383[ZZ ]| I could have sworn it was him. 12:248;0384['+ ]| And says Bob*Doran, with the hat on$4$ the back of his poll, lowest 12:248;0385['+ ]| blackguard in$4$ Dublin when he is under the influence: 12:248;0386[ZW ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ said Christ is good? 12:248;0387[ZZ ]| ~~ I beg your parsnips, 12:248;0387['+ ]| says Alf. 12:248;0388[ZW ]| ~~ Is that$6#2$ a good Christ, 12:248;0388['+ ]| says Bob*Doran, 12:248;0388[ZW ]| to$9$ take away poor little Willy*Dignam? 12:248;0389[ZW ]| 12:248;0390[ZZ ]| ~~ Ah, well, 12:248;0390['+ ]| says Alf, trying to$9$ pass it off. 12:248;0390[ZZ ]| He is over all his troubles. 12:248;0391['+ ]| But Bob*Doran shouts out of him. 12:248;0392[ZW ]| ~~ He is a bloody ruffian, I say, to$9$ take away poor little Willy*Dignam. 12:248;0393['+ ]| Terry came down and tipped him the wink to$9$ keep quiet, that$3$ they 12:248;0394['+ ]| did not want that$6#2$ kind of talk in$4$ a respectable licensed premises. And Bob*Doran 12:248;0395['+ ]| starts doing the weeps about Paddy*Dignam, true as you are there. 12:249;0396[ZW ]| ~~ The finest man, 12:249;0396['+ ]| says he, snivelling, 12:249;0396[ZW ]| the finest purest character. 12:249;0397['+ ]| The tear is bloody near your eye. Talking through his bloody hat. 12:249;0398['+ ]| Fitter for$4$ him go home to$4$ the little sleepwalking bitch he married, Mooney, 12:249;0399['+ ]| the bumbailiff's daughter, mother kept a kip in$4$ Hardwicke*street, that$6#1$ used 12:249;0400['+ ]| to$9$ be stravaging about the landings Bantam*Lyons told me that$6#1$ was 12:249;0401['+ ]| stopping there at two in$4$ the morning without a stitch on$4$ her, exposing her 12:249;0402['+ ]| person, open to$4$ all comers, fair field and no$2$ favour. 12:249;0403[ZW ]| ~~ The noblest, the truest, 12:249;0403['+ ]| says he. 12:249;0403[ZW ]| And he is gone, poor little Willy, poor 12:249;0404[ZW ]| little Paddy*Dignam. 12:249;0405[' ]| And mournful and with a heavy heart he bewept the extinction of that$6#2$ 12:249;0406[' ]| beam of heaven. 12:249;0407['+ ]| Old Garryowen started growling again at Bloom that$6#1$ was skeezing 12:249;0408['+ ]| round the door. 12:249;0409[ZY ]| ~~ Come in$5$, come on$5$, 12:249;0409['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:249;0409[ZY ]| He will$1$ not eat you. 12:249;0410['+ ]| So$3$ Bloom slopes in$5$ with his cod's eye on$4$ the dog and he asks Terry 12:249;0411['+ ]| was Martin*Cunningham there. 12:249;0412[ZY ]| ~~ O, Christ M^'Keown, 12:249;0412['+ ]| says Joe, reading one of the letters. 12:249;0412[ZY ]| Listen to$4$ this, 12:249;0413[ZY ]| will$1$ you? 12:249;0414['+ ]| And he starts reading out one. 12:249;0415[X ]| ~~ \7\ \Hunter*Street,\ 12:249;0416[X ]| \Liverpool.\ 12:249;0417[X ]| \To$4$ the High*Sheriff of Dublin,\ 12:249;0418[X ]| \Dublin.\ 12:249;0419[X ]| \Honoured sir i beg to$9$ offer my services in$4$ the abovementioned painful case i\ 12:249;0420[X ]| \hanged Joe*Gann in$4$ Bootle*jail on$4$ the 12 of Febuary 1900 and i hanged\ ~ 12:249;0421[AA ]| ~~ Show us, Joe, 12:249;0421['+ ]| says I. 12:249;0422[X ]| ~~ ~~ \private*Arthur*Chace for$4$ fowl murder of Jessie*Tilsit in$4$ Pentonville*prison\ 12:249;0423[X ]| \and i was assistant when\ ~ 12:249;0424[AA ]| ~~ Jesus, 12:249;0424['+ ]| says I. 12:249;0425[X ]| ~~ ~~ \Billington executed the awful murderer Toad*Smith\ ~ 12:249;0426['+ ]| The citizen made a grab at the letter. 12:249;0427[S ]| ~~ Hold hard, 12:249;0427['+ ]| says Joe, 12:249;0427[X ]| \i have a special nack of putting the noose once in$5$ he\ 12:249;0428[X ]| \can not get out hoping to$9$ be favoured i remain, honoured sir, my terms is five\ 12:249;0429[X ]| \ginnees.\ 12:249;0430[X ]| \H%*Rumbold,\ 12:249;0431[X ]| \Master*Barber.\ 12:249;0432[ZY ]| ~~ And a barbarous bloody barbarian he is too, 12:249;0432['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:249;0433[S ]| ~~ And the dirty scrawl of the wretch, 12:249;0433['+ ]| says Joe. 12:249;0433[S ]| Here, 12:249;0433['+ ]| says he, 12:249;0433[S ]| take them to$4$ 12:249;0434[S ]| hell out of my sight, Alf. Hello, Bloom, 12:249;0434['+ ]| says he, 12:249;0434[S ]| what will$1$ you have? 12:249;0435['+ ]| So$3$ they started arguing about the point, 12:249;0435['+ ]| Bloom saying he would not 12:249;0436['+ ]| and he could not and excuse him no$2$ offence and all to$4$ that$6#2$ and then he said 12:249;0437['+ ]| well he would just take a cigar. 12:249;0437['+ ]| Gob, he is a prudent member and no$2$ mistake. 12:249;0438[S ]| ~~ Give us one of your prime stinkers, Terry, 12:249;0438['+ ]| says Joe. 12:250;0439['+ ]| And Alf was telling us there was one chap sent in$5$ a mourning card 12:250;0440['+ ]| with a black border round it. 12:250;0441[ZZ ]| ~~ They are all barbers, 12:250;0441['+ ]| says he, 12:250;0441[ZZ ]| from the black country that$6#1$ would hang 12:250;0442[ZZ ]| their own fathers for$4$ five quid down and travelling expenses. 12:250;0443['+ ]| And he was telling us there is two fellows waiting below to$9$ pull his 12:250;0444['+ ]| heels down when he gets the drop and choke him properly and then they 12:250;0445['+ ]| chop up$5$ the rope after and sell the bits for$4$ a few bob a skull. 12:250;0446[' ]| In$4$ the dark land they bide, the vengeful knights of the razor. Their 12:250;0447[' ]| deadly coil they grasp: yea, and therein they lead to$4$ Erebus whatsoever 12:250;0448[' ]| wight hath done a deed of blood for$3$ I will$1$ on$4$ nowise suffer it even so$5#2$ saith 12:250;0449[' ]| the Lord. 12:250;0450['+ ]| So$3$ they started talking about capital punishment and of course Bloom 12:250;0451['+ ]| comes out with the why and the wherefore and all the codology of the 12:250;0452['+ ]| business and the old dog smelling him all the time I am told those jewies does 12:250;0453['+ ]| have a sort of a queer odour coming off them for$4$ dogs about I do not know 12:250;0454['+ ]| what all deterrent effect and so$5#2$ forth and so$5#2$ on$5$. 12:250;0455[ZZ ]| ~~ There is one thing it has not a deterrent effect on$4$, 12:250;0455['+ ]| says Alf. 12:250;0456[S ]| ~~ What is that$6#2$? 12:250;0456['+ ]| says Joe. 12:250;0457[ZZ ]| ~~ The poor bugger's tool that$6#1$ is being hanged, 12:250;0457['+ ]| says Alf. 12:250;0458[S ]| ~~ That$6#2$ so$5#2$? 12:250;0458['+ ]| says Joe. 12:250;0459[ZZ ]| ~~ God's truth, 12:250;0459['+ ]| says Alf. 12:250;0459[ZZ ]| I heard that$3$ from the head warder that$6#1$ was in$4$ 12:250;0460[ZZ ]| Kilmainham when they hanged Joe*Brady, the invincible. He told me when 12:250;0461[ZZ ]| they cut him down after the drop it was standing up$5$ in$4$ their faces like$4$ a 12:250;0462[ZZ ]| poker. 12:250;0463[S ]| ~~ Ruling passion strong in$4$ death, 12:250;0463['+ ]| says Joe, 12:250;0463[S ]| as someone said. 12:250;0464[C ]| ~~ That$6#2$ can be explained by$4$ science, 12:250;0464['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:250;0464[C ]| It is only a natural 12:250;0465[C ]| phenomenon, do not you see, because on$4$ account of the ~ 12:250;0466['+ ]| And then he starts with his jawbreakers about phenomenon and 12:250;0467['+ ]| science and this phenomenon and the other phenomenon. 12:250;0468[' ]| The distinguished scientist Herr*Professor*Luitpold*Blumenduft 12:250;0469[' ]| tendered medical evidence to$4$ the effect that$3$ the instantaneous fracture of the 12:250;0470[' ]| cervical vertebrae and consequent scission of the spinal cord would, 12:250;0471[' ]| according to$4$ the best approved tradition of medical science, be calculated to$9$ 12:250;0472[' ]| inevitably produce in$4$ the human subject a violent ganglionic stimulus of the 12:250;0473[' ]| nerve centres of the genital apparatus, thereby causing the elastic pores of 12:250;0474[' ]| the \7corpora 7cavernosa\ to$9$ rapidly dilate in$4$ such a way as to$9$ instantaneously 12:250;0475[' ]| facilitate the flow of blood to$4$ that$6#2$ part of the human anatomy known as the 12:250;0476[' ]| penis or male organ resulting in$4$ the phenomenon which$6#1$ has been 12:250;0477[' ]| denominated by$4$ the faculty a morbid upwards and outwards 12:250;0478[' ]| philoprogenitive erection \7in 7articulo 7mortis 7per 7diminutionem 7capitis\. 12:250;0479['+ ]| So$3$ of course the citizen was only waiting for$4$ the wink of the word 12:250;0480['+ ]| and he starts gassing out of him about the invincibles and the old guard and 12:250;0481['+ ]| the men of sixtyseven and who$6#1$ fears to$9$ speak of ninetyeight and Joe with 12:250;0482['+ ]| him about all the fellows that$6#1$ were hanged, drawn and transported for$4$ the 12:250;0483['+ ]| cause by$4$ drumhead courtmartial and a new Ireland and new this, that$6#2$ and 12:251;0484['+ ]| the other. Talking about new Ireland he ought to$9$ go and get a new dog so$5#2$ 12:251;0485['+ ]| he ought. Mangy ravenous brute sniffing and sneezing all round the place 12:251;0486['+ ]| and scratching his scabs. And round he goes to$4$ Bob*Doran that$6#1$ was 12:251;0487['+ ]| standing Alf a half one sucking up$5$ for$4$ what he could get. So$3$ of course Bob*Doran 12:251;0488['+ ]| starts doing the bloody fool with his: 12:251;0489[ZW ]| ~~ Give us the paw! Give the paw, doggy! Good old doggy! Give the paw 12:251;0490[ZW ]| here! Give us the paw! 12:251;0491['+ ]| Arrah, bloody end to$4$ the paw he would paw and Alf trying to$9$ keep him 12:251;0492['+ ]| from tumbling off the bloody stool atop of the bloody old dog and he 12:251;0493['+ ]| talking all kinds of drivel about training by$4$ kindness and thoroughbred dog 12:251;0494['+ ]| and intelligent dog: give you the bloody pip. Then he starts scraping a few 12:251;0495['+ ]| bits of old biscuit out of the bottom of a Jacobs' tin he told Terry to$9$ bring. 12:251;0496['+ ]| Gob, he golloped it down like$4$ old boots and his tongue hanging out of him 12:251;0497['+ ]| a yard long for$4$ more. Near ate the tin and all, hungry bloody mongrel. 12:251;0498['+ ]| And the citizen and Bloom having an argument about the point, the 12:251;0499['+ ]| brothers Sheares and Wolfe*Tone beyond on$4$ Arbour*Hill and Robert*Emmet 12:251;0500['+ ]| and die for$4$ your country, the Tommy*Moore touch about Sara*Curran 12:251;0501['+ ]| and she is far from the land. And Bloom, of course, with his 12:251;0502['+ ]| knockmedown cigar putting on$5$ swank with his lardy face. Phenomenon! 12:251;0503['+ ]| The fat heap he married is a nice old phenomenon with a back on$4$ her like$4$ a 12:251;0504['+ ]| ballalley. Time they were stopping up$5$ in$4$ the City*Arms pisser Burke told me 12:251;0505['+ ]| there was an old one there with a cracked loodheramaun of a nephew and 12:251;0506['+ ]| Bloom trying to$9$ get the soft side of her doing the mollycoddle playing 12:251;0507['+ ]| b=ezique to$9$ come in$5$ for$4$ a bit of the wampum in$4$ her will$0$ and not eating meat 12:251;0508['+ ]| of a Friday because the old one was always thumping her craw and taking 12:251;0509['+ ]| the lout out for$4$ a walk. And one time he led him the rounds of Dublin and, 12:251;0510['+ ]| by$4$ the holy farmer, he never cried crack till he brought him home as drunk 12:251;0511['+ ]| as a boiled owl and he said he did it to$9$ teach him the evils of alcohol and by$4$ 12:251;0512['+ ]| herrings, if the three women did not near roast him, it is a queer story, the old 12:251;0513['+ ]| one, Bloom's wife and Mrs*O'Dowd that$6#1$ kept the hotel. Jesus, I had to$9$ 12:251;0514['+ ]| laugh at pisser Burke taking them off chewing the fat. And Bloom with his 12:251;0515[Z ]| \but do not you see?\ 12:251;0515['+ ]| and 12:251;0515[Z ]| \but on$4$ the other hand\. 12:251;0515['+ ]| And sure, more be token, the 12:251;0516['+ ]| lout I am told was in$4$ Power's after, the blender's, round in$4$ Cope*street going 12:251;0517['+ ]| home footless in$4$ a cab five times in$4$ the week after drinking his way through 12:251;0518['+ ]| all the samples in$4$ the bloody establishment. Phenomenon! 12:251;0519[ZY ]| ~~ The memory of the dead, 12:251;0519['+ ]| says the citizen taking up$5$ his pintglass and 12:251;0520['+ ]| glaring at Bloom. 12:251;0521[S ]| ~~ Ay, ay, 12:251;0521['+ ]| says Joe. 12:251;0522[C ]| ~~ You do not grasp my point, 12:251;0522['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:251;0522[C ]| What I mean is ~ 12:251;0523[ZY ]| ~~ \Sinn Fein!\ 12:251;0523['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:251;0523[ZY ]| \Sinn fein amhain!\ The friends we love are by$4$ 12:251;0524[ZY ]| our side and the foes we hate before us. 12:251;0525[' ]| The last farewell was affecting in$4$ the extreme. From the belfries far 12:251;0526[' ]| and near the funereal deathbell tolled unceasingly while all around the 12:251;0527[' ]| gloomy precincts rolled the ominous warning of a hundred muffled drums 12:251;0528[' ]| punctuated by$4$ the hollow booming of pieces of ordnance. The deafening 12:252;0529[' ]| claps of thunder and the dazzling flashes of lightning which$6#1$ lit up$5$ the 12:252;0530[' ]| ghastly scene testified that$3$ the artillery of heaven had lent its supernatural 12:252;0531[' ]| pomp to$4$ the already gruesome spectacle. A torrential rain poured down 12:252;0532[' ]| from the floodgates of the angry heavens upon$4$ the bared heads of the 12:252;0533[' ]| assembled multitude which$6#1$ numbered at the lowest computation five 12:252;0534[' ]| hundred thousand persons. A posse of Dublin*Metropolitan police 12:252;0535[' ]| superintended by$4$ the Chief*Commissioner in$4$ person maintained order in$4$ 12:252;0536[' ]| the vast throng for$4$ whom the York*street brass and reed band whiled away 12:252;0537[' ]| the intervening time by$4$ admirably rendering on$4$ their blackdraped 12:252;0538[' ]| instruments the matchless melody endeared to$4$ us from the cradle by$4$ 12:252;0539[' ]| Speranza's plaintive muse. Special quick excursion trains and upholstered 12:252;0540[' ]| charabancs had been provided for$4$ the comfort of our country cousins of 12:252;0541[' ]| whom there were large contingents. Considerable amusement was caused 12:252;0542[' ]| by$4$ the favourite Dublin streetsingers L-n-h-n and M-ll-g-n who$6#1$ sang 12:252;0543[' ]| \The*Night*before*Larry*was*Stretched\ in$4$ their usual mirthprovoking fashion. 12:252;0544[' ]| Our two inimitable drolls did a roaring trade with their broadsheets among 12:252;0545[' ]| lovers of the comedy element and nobody who$6#1$ has a corner in$4$ his heart for$4$ 12:252;0546[' ]| real Irish fun without vulgarity will$1$ grudge them their hardearned pennies. 12:252;0547[' ]| The children of the Male*and*Female*Foundling*Hospital who$6#1$ thronged the 12:252;0548[' ]| windows overlooking the scene were delighted with this unexpected 12:252;0549[' ]| addition to$4$ the day's entertainment and a word of praise is due to$4$ the Little*Sisters*of*the*Poor 12:252;0550[' ]| for$4$ their excellent idea of affording the poor fatherless 12:252;0551[' ]| and motherless children a genuinely instructive treat. The viceregal 12:252;0552[' ]| houseparty which$6#1$ included many wellknown ladies was chaperoned by$4$ 12:252;0553[' ]| Their*Excellencies to$4$ the most favourable positions on$4$ the grandstand while 12:252;0554[' ]| the picturesque foreign delegation known as the Friends*of*the*Emerald*Isle 12:252;0555[' ]| was accommodated on$4$ a tribune directly opposite. The delegation, present 12:252;0556[' ]| in$4$ full force, consisted of Commendatore*Bacibaci*Beninobenone (the 12:252;0557[' ]| semiparalysed \doyen\ of the party who$6#1$ had to$9$ be assisted to$4$ his seat by$4$ the 12:252;0558[' ]| aid of a powerful steam crane), Monsieur*Pierrepaul*Petit=epatant, the 12:252;0559[' ]| Grandjoker*Vladinmire*Pokethankertscheff, the Archjoker*Leopold*Rudolph*von*Schwanzenbad-Hodenthaler, 12:252;0560[' ]| Countess*Marha*Vir=aga*Kis=aszony*Putr=apesthi, 12:252;0561[' ]| Hiram*Y%*Bomboost, Count*Athanatos*Karamelopulos, 12:252;0562[' ]| Ali*Baba*Backsheesh*Rahat*Lokum*Effendi, 12:252;0563[' ]| Se%?nor*Hidalgo*Caballero*Don*Pecadillo*y*Palabras*y*Paternoster*de*la*Malora*de 12:252;0564[' ]| Hokopoko*Harakiri, Hi*Hung*Chang, Olaf*Kobberkeddelsen, 12:252;0565[' ]| Mynheer*Trik*van*Trumps, Pan*Poleaxe*Paddyrisky, Goosepond*P%rhkl%st%r*Kratchinabritchisitch, 12:252;0566[' ]| Borus*Hupinkoff, Herr*Hurhausdirektorpresident*Hans*Chuechli-Steuerli, 12:252;0567[' ]| Nationalgymnasiummuseumsanatoriumand- 12:252;0568[' ]| suspensoriumsordinaryprivatdocentgeneralhistoryspecialprofessordoctor*Kriegfried*Ueberallgemein. 12:252;0569[' ]| All the delegates without exception expressed 12:252;0570[' ]| themselves in$4$ the strongest possible heterogeneous terms concerning the 12:252;0571[' ]| nameless barbarity which$6#1$ they had been called upon$5$ to$9$ witness. 12:252;0572[' ]| An animated altercation (in$4$ which$6#1$ all took part) ensued among 12:252;0573[' ]| the F%*O%*T%*E%*I% as to$4$ whether the eighth or the ninth of March was the 12:253;0574[' ]| correct date of the birth of Ireland's patron saint. In$4$ the course of the 12:253;0575[' ]| argument cannonballs, scimitars, boomerangs, blunderbusses, stinkpots, 12:253;0576[' ]| meatchoppers, umbrellas, catapults, knuckledusters, sandbags, lumps of pig 12:253;0577[' ]| iron were resorted to$5$ and blows were freely exchanged. The baby 12:253;0578[' ]| policeman, Constable*MacFadden, summoned by$4$ special courier from 12:253;0579[' ]| Booterstown, quickly restored order and with lightning promptitude 12:253;0580[' ]| proposed the seventeenth of the month as a solution equally honourable for$4$ 12:253;0581[' ]| both contending parties. The readywitted ninefooter's suggestion at once 12:253;0582[' ]| appealed to$4$ all and was unanimously accepted. Constable*MacFadden was 12:253;0583[' ]| heartily congratulated by$4$ all the F%*O%*T%*E%*I%, several of whom were 12:253;0584[' ]| bleeding profusely. Commendatore*Beninobenone having been extricated 12:253;0585[' ]| from underneath the presidential armchair, it was explained by$4$ his legal 12:253;0586[' ]| adviser Avvocatod Pagamimi that$3$ the various articles secreted in$4$ his 12:253;0587[' ]| thirtytwo pockets had been abstracted by$4$ him during the affray from the 12:253;0588[' ]| pockets of his junior colleagues in$4$ the hope of bringing them to$4$ their senses. 12:253;0589[' ]| The objects (which$6#1$ included several hundred ladies' and gentlemen's gold 12:253;0590[' ]| and silver watches) were promptly restored to$4$ their rightful owners and 12:253;0591[' ]| general harmony reigned supreme. 12:253;0592[' ]| Quietly, unassumingly Rumbold stepped on$5$ to$4$ the scaffold in$4$ faultless 12:253;0593[' ]| morning dress and wearing his favourite flower, the \Gladiolus*Cruentus\. 12:253;0594[' ]| He announced his presence by$4$ that$6#2$ gentle Rumboldian cough which$6#1$ so$5#1$ 12:253;0595[' ]| many have tried (unsuccessfully) to$9$ imitate ~~ short, painstaking yet withal 12:253;0596[' ]| so$5#1$ characteristic of the man. The arrival of the worldrenowned headsman 12:253;0597[' ]| was greeted by$4$ a roar of acclamation from the huge concourse, the 12:253;0598[' ]| viceregal ladies waving their handkerchiefs in$4$ their excitement while the 12:253;0599[' ]| even more excitable foreign delegates cheered vociferously in$4$ a medley of 12:253;0600[' ]| cries, \hoch\, \banzai\, \eljen\, \zivio\, \chinchin\, \polla kronia\, \hiphip\, \vive\, 12:253;0601[' ]| \Allah\, amid which$6#1$ the ringing \evviva\ of the delegate of the land of song 12:253;0602[' ]| (a high double F recalling those piercingly lovely notes with which$6#1$ the 12:253;0603[' ]| eunuch Catalani beglamoured our greatgreatgrandmothers) was easily 12:253;0604[' ]| distinguishable. It was exactly seventeen o'clock. The signal for$4$ prayer was 12:253;0605[' ]| then promptly given by$4$ megaphone and in$4$ an instant all heads were bared, 12:253;0606[' ]| the commendatore's patriarchal sombrero, which$6#1$ has been in$4$ the possession 12:253;0607[' ]| of his family since the revolution of Rienzi, being removed by$4$ his medical 12:253;0608[' ]| adviser in$4$ attendance, Dr*Pippi. The learned prelate who$6#1$ administered the 12:253;0609[' ]| last comforts of holy religion to$4$ the hero martyr when about to$9$ pay the 12:253;0610[' ]| death penalty knelt in$4$ a most christian spirit in$4$ a pool of rainwater, his 12:253;0611[' ]| cassock above his hoary head, and offered up$5$ to$4$ the throne of grace fervent 12:253;0612[' ]| prayers of supplication. Hand by$4$ the block stood the grim figure of the 12:253;0613[' ]| executioner, his visage being concealed in$4$ a tengallon pot with two circular 12:253;0614[' ]| perforated apertures through which$6#1$ his eyes glowered furiously. As he 12:253;0615[' ]| awaited the fatal signal he tested the edge of his horrible weapon by$4$ honing 12:253;0616[' ]| it upon$4$ his brawny forearm or decapitated in$4$ rapid succession a flock of 12:253;0617[' ]| sheep which$6#1$ had been provided by$4$ the admirers of his fell but necessary 12:253;0618[' ]| office. On$4$ a handsome mahogany table near him were neatly arranged the 12:254;0619[' ]| quartering knife, the various finely tempered disembowelling appliances 12:254;0620[' ]| (specially supplied by$4$ the worldfamous firm of cutlers, Messrs*John*Round*and*Sons, 12:254;0621[' ]| Sheffield), a terra cotta saucepan for$4$ the reception of the 12:254;0622[' ]| duodenum, colon, blind intestine and appendix etc when successfully 12:254;0623[' ]| extracted and two commodious milkjugs destined to$9$ receive the most 12:254;0624[' ]| precious blood of the most precious victim. The housesteward of the 12:254;0625[' ]| amalgamated cats' and dogs' home was in$4$ attendance to$9$ convey these 12:254;0626[' ]| vessels when replenished to$4$ that$6#2$ beneficent institution. Quite an excellent 12:254;0627[' ]| repast consisting of rashers and eggs, fried steak and onions, done to$4$ a 12:254;0628[' ]| nicety, delicious hot breakfast rolls and invigorating tea had been 12:254;0629[' ]| considerately provided by$4$ the authorities for$4$ the consumption of the central 12:254;0630[' ]| figure of the tragedy who$6#1$ was in$4$ capital spirits when prepared for$4$ death and 12:254;0631[' ]| evinced the keenest interest in$4$ the proceedings from beginning to$4$ end but 12:254;0632[' ]| he, with an abnegation rare in$4$ these our times, rose nobly to$4$ the occasion 12:254;0633[' ]| and expressed the dying wish (immediately acceded to$5$) that$3$ the meal should 12:254;0634[' ]| be divided in$4$ aliquot parts among the members of the sick and indigent 12:254;0635[' ]| roomkeepers' association as a token of his regard and esteem. The \nec\ and 12:254;0636[' ]| \non plus ultra\ of emotion were reached when the blushing bride elect burst 12:254;0637[' ]| her way through the serried ranks of the bystanders and flung herself upon$4$ 12:254;0638[' ]| the muscular bosom of him who$6#1$ was about to$9$ be launched into eternity for$4$ 12:254;0639[' ]| her sake. The hero folded her willowy form in$4$ a loving embrace murmuring 12:254;0640[' ]| fondly \Sheila, my own\. Encouraged by$4$ this use of her christian name she 12:254;0641[' ]| kissed passionately all the various suitable areas of his person which$6#1$ the 12:254;0642[' ]| decencies of prison garb permitted her ardour to$9$ reach. She swore to$4$ him as 12:254;0643[' ]| they mingled the salt streams of their tears that$3$ she would ever cherish his 12:254;0644[' ]| memory, that$3$ she would never forget her hero boy who$6#1$ went to$4$ his death 12:254;0645[' ]| with a song on$4$ his lips as if he were but going to$4$ a hurling match in$4$ 12:254;0646[' ]| Clonturk*park. She brought back to$4$ his recollection the happy days of 12:254;0647[' ]| blissful childhood together on$4$ the banks of Anna*Liffey when they had 12:254;0648[' ]| indulged in$4$ the innocent pastimes of the young and, oblivious of the 12:254;0649[' ]| dreadful present, they both laughed heartily, all the spectators, including 12:254;0650[' ]| the venerable pastor, joining in$4$ the general merriment. That$6#2$ monster 12:254;0651[' ]| audience simply rocked with delight. But anon they were overcome with 12:254;0652[' ]| grief and clasped their hands for$4$ the last time. A fresh torrent of tears burst 12:254;0653[' ]| from their lachrymal ducts and the vast concourse of people, touched to$4$ the 12:254;0654[' ]| inmost core, broke into heartrending sobs, not the least affected being the 12:254;0655[' ]| aged prebendary himself. Big strong men, officers of the peace and genial 12:254;0656[' ]| giants of the royal*Irish*constabulary, were making frank use of their 12:254;0657[' ]| handkerchiefs and it is safe to$9$ say that$3$ there was not a dry eye in$4$ that$6#2$ 12:254;0658[' ]| record assemblage. A most romantic incident occurred when a handsome 12:254;0659[' ]| young Oxford graduate, noted for$4$ his chivalry towards the fair sex, stepped 12:254;0660[' ]| forward and, presenting his visiting card, bankbook and genealogical tree, 12:254;0661[' ]| solicited the hand of the hapless young lady, requesting her to$9$ name the 12:254;0662[' ]| day, and was accepted on$4$ the spot. Every lady in$4$ the audience was 12:254;0663[' ]| presented with a tasteful souvenir of the occasion in$4$ the shape of a skull and 12:255;0664[' ]| crossbones brooch, a timely and generous act which$6#1$ evoked a fresh 12:255;0665[' ]| outburst of emotion: and when the gallant young Oxonian (the bearer, by$4$ 12:255;0666[' ]| the way, of one of the most timehonoured names in$4$ Albion's history) placed 12:255;0667[' ]| on$4$ the finger of his blushing \fianc=ee\ an expensive engagement ring with 12:255;0668[' ]| emeralds set in$4$ the form of a fourleaved shamrock the excitement knew no$2$ 12:255;0669[' ]| bounds. Nay, even the stern provostmarshal, lieutenantcolonel 12:255;0670[' ]| Tomkin-Maxwell ffrenchmullan Tomlinson, who$6#1$ presided on$4$ the sad 12:255;0671[' ]| occasion, he who$6#1$ had blown a considerable number of sepoys from the 12:255;0672[' ]| cannonmouth without flinching, could not now restrain his natural 12:255;0673[' ]| emotion. With his mailed gauntlet he brushed away a furtive tear and was 12:255;0674[' ]| overheard, by$4$ those privileged burghers who$6#1$ happened to$9$ be in$4$ his 12:255;0675[' ]| immediate \entourage\, to$9$ murmur to$4$ himself in$4$ a faltering undertone: 12:255;0676[V ]| ~~ God blimey if she aint a clinker, that$6#2$ there bleeding tart. Blimey it makes 12:255;0677[V ]| me kind of bleeding cry, straight, it does, when I sees her cause I thinks of 12:255;0678[V ]| my old mashtub what is waiting for$4$ me down Limehouse way. 12:255;0679['+ ]| So$3$ then the citizen begins talking about the Irish language and the 12:255;0680['+ ]| corporation meeting and all to$4$ that$6#2$ and the shoneens that$6#1$ can not speak their 12:255;0681['+ ]| own language and Joe chipping in$5$ because he stuck someone for$4$ a quid and 12:255;0682['+ ]| Bloom putting in$5$ his old goo with his twopenny stump that$6#1$ he cadged off of 12:255;0683['+ ]| Joe and talking about the Gaelic league and the antitreating league and 12:255;0684['+ ]| drink, the curse of Ireland. Antitreating is about the size of it. Gob, he would let 12:255;0685['+ ]| you pour all manner of drink down his throat till the Lord would call him 12:255;0686['+ ]| before you would ever see the froth of his pint. And one night I went in$5$ with a 12:255;0687['+ ]| fellow into one of their musical evenings, song and dance about she could 12:255;0688['+ ]| get up$5$ on$4$ a truss of hay she could my Maureen Lay and there was a fellow 12:255;0689['+ ]| with a Ballyhooly blue ribbon badge spiffing out of him in$4$ Irish and a lot of 12:255;0690['+ ]| colleen bawns going about with temperance beverages and selling medals 12:255;0691['+ ]| and oranges and lemonade and a few old dry buns, gob, flahoolagh 12:255;0692['+ ]| entertainment, do not be talking. Ireland sober is Ireland free. And then an 12:255;0693['+ ]| old fellow starts blowing into his bagpipes and all the gougers shuffling 12:255;0694['+ ]| their feet to$4$ the tune the old cow died of. And one or two sky pilots having 12:255;0695['+ ]| an eye around that$3$ there was no$2$ goings on$5$ with the females, hitting below 12:255;0696['+ ]| the belt. 12:255;0697['+ ]| So$3$ howandever, as I was saying, the old dog seeing the tin was empty 12:255;0698['+ ]| starts mousing around by$4$ Joe and me. I would train him by$4$ kindness, so$5#2$ I 12:255;0699['+ ]| would, if he was my dog. Give him a rousing fine kick now and again where 12:255;0700['+ ]| it would not blind him. 12:255;0701[ZY ]| ~~ Afraid he will$1$ bite you? 12:255;0701['+ ]| says the citizen, jeering. 12:255;0702[AA ]| ~~ No$7$, 12:255;0702['+ ]| says I. 12:255;0702[AA ]| But he might take my leg for$4$ a lamppost. 12:255;0703['+ ]| So$3$ he calls the old dog over. 12:255;0704[ZY ]| ~~ What is on$4$ you, Garry? 12:255;0704['+ ]| says he. 12:255;0705['+ ]| Then he starts hauling and mauling and talking to$4$ him in$4$ Irish and 12:255;0706['+ ]| the old towser growling, letting on$5$ to$9$ answer, like$4$ a duet in$4$ the opera. Such 12:255;0707['+ ]| growling you never heard as they let off between them. Someone that$6#1$ has 12:255;0708['+ ]| nothing better to$9$ do ought to$9$ write a letter \pro bono publico\ to$4$ the papers 12:256;0709['+ ]| about the muzzling order for$4$ a dog the like$0$ of that$6#2$. Growling and grousing 12:256;0710['+ ]| and his eye all bloodshot from the drouth is in$4$ it and the hydrophobia 12:256;0711['+ ]| dropping out of his jaws. 12:256;0712[' ]| All those who$6#1$ are interested in$4$ the spread of human culture among 12:256;0713[' ]| the lower animals (and their name is legion) should make a point of not 12:256;0714[' ]| missing the really marvellous exhibition of cynanthropy given by$4$ the 12:256;0715[' ]| famous old Irish red setter wolfdog formerly known by$4$ the \sobriquet\ of 12:256;0716[' ]| Garryowen and recently rechristened by$4$ his large circle of friends and 12:256;0717[' ]| acquaintances Owen*Garry. The exhibition, which$6#1$ is the result of years of 12:256;0718[' ]| training by$4$ kindness and a carefully thoughtout dietary system, comprises, 12:256;0719[' ]| among other achievements, the recitation of verse. Our greatest living 12:256;0720[' ]| phonetic expert (wild horses shall not drag it from us!) has left no$2$ stone 12:256;0721[' ]| unturned in$4$ his efforts to$9$ delucidate and compare the verse recited and has 12:256;0722[' ]| found it bears a \striking\ resemblance (the italics are ours) to$4$ the ranns of 12:256;0723[' ]| ancient Celtic bards. We are not speaking so$5#1$ much of those delightful 12:256;0724[' ]| lovesongs with which$6#1$ the writer who$6#1$ conceals his identity under the 12:256;0725[' ]| graceful pseudonym of the Little*Sweet*Branch has familiarised the 12:256;0726[' ]| bookloving world but rather (as a contributor D%*O%*C% points out in$4$ an 12:256;0727[' ]| interesting communication published by$4$ an evening contemporary) of the 12:256;0728[' ]| harsher and more personal note which$6#1$ is found in$4$ the satirical effusions of 12:256;0729[' ]| the famous Raftery and of Donal*MacConsidine to$9$ say nothing of a more 12:256;0730[' ]| modern lyrist at present very much in$4$ the public eye. We subjoin a specimen 12:256;0731[' ]| which$6#1$ has been rendered into English by$4$ an eminent scholar whose name 12:256;0732[' ]| for$4$ the moment we are not at liberty to$9$ disclose though we believe that$3$ our 12:256;0733[' ]| readers will$1$ find the topical allusion rather more than an indication. The 12:256;0734[' ]| metrical system of the canine original, which$6#1$ recalls the intricate alliterative 12:256;0735[' ]| and isosyllabic rules of the Welsh englyn, is infinitely more complicated but 12:256;0736[' ]| we believe our readers will$1$ agree that$3$ the spirit has been well caught. 12:256;0737[' ]| Perhaps it should be added that$6#2$ the effect is greatly increased if Owen's 12:256;0738[' ]| verse be spoken somewhat slowly and indistinctly in$4$ a tone suggestive of 12:256;0739[' ]| suppressed rancour. 12:256;0740[X ]| \The curse of my curses\ 12:256;0741[X ]| \Seven days every day\ 12:256;0742[X ]| \And seven dry Thursdays\ 12:256;0743[X ]| \On$4$ you, Barney*Kiernan,\ 12:256;0744[X ]| \Has no$2$ sup of water\ 12:256;0745[X ]| \To$9$ cool my courage,\ 12:256;0746[X ]| \And my guts red roaring\ 12:256;0747[X ]| \After Lowry's lights.\ 12:256;0748['+ ]| So$3$ he told Terry to$9$ bring some water for$4$ the dog and, gob, you could 12:256;0749['+ ]| hear him lapping it up$5$ a mile off. And Joe asked him would he have 12:256;0750['+ ]| another. 12:256;0751[ZY ]| ~~ I will$1$, 12:256;0751['+ ]| says he, 12:256;0751[ZY ]| \a chara\, to$9$ show there is no$2$ ill feeling. 12:257;0752['+ ]| Gob, he is not as green as he is cabbagelooking. Arsing around from 12:257;0753['+ ]| one pub to$4$ another, leaving it to$4$ your own honour, with old Giltrap's dog 12:257;0754['+ ]| and getting fed up$5$ by$4$ the ratepayers and corporators. Entertainment for$4$ 12:257;0755['+ ]| man and beast. And says Joe: 12:257;0756[S ]| ~~ Could you make a hole in$4$ another pint? 12:257;0757[AA ]| ~~ Could a swim duck? 12:257;0757['+ ]| says I. 12:257;0758[S ]| ~~ Same again, Terry, 12:257;0758['+ ]| says Joe. 12:257;0758[S ]| Are you sure you will$1$ not have anything in$4$ the 12:257;0759[S ]| way of liquid refreshment? says he. 12:257;0760[C ]| ~~ Thank you, no$7$, 12:257;0760['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:257;0760[C ]| As a matter of fact I just wanted to$9$ meet 12:257;0761[C ]| Martin*Cunningham, do not you see, about this insurance of poor Dignam's. 12:257;0762[C ]| Martin asked me to$9$ go to$4$ the house. You see, he, Dignam, I mean, did not 12:257;0763[C ]| serve any notice of the assignment on$4$ the company at the time and 12:257;0764[C ]| nominally under the act the mortgagee can not recover on$4$ the policy. 12:257;0765[S ]| ~~ Holy Wars, 12:257;0765['+ ]| says Joe, laughing, 12:257;0765[S ]| that$6#2$ is a good one if old Shylock is landed. 12:257;0766[S ]| So$3$ the wife comes out top dog, what? 12:257;0767[C ]| ~~ Well, that$6#2$ is a point, 12:257;0767['+ ]| says Bloom, 12:257;0767[C ]| for$4$ the wife's admirers. 12:257;0768[S ]| ~~ Whose admirers? 12:257;0768['+ ]| says Joe. 12:257;0769[C ]| ~~ The wife's advisers, I mean, 12:257;0769['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:257;0770['+ ]| Then he starts all confused mucking it up$5$ about mortgagor under the 12:257;0771['+ ]| act like$4$ the lord*chancellor giving it out on$4$ the bench and for$4$ the benefit of 12:257;0772['+ ]| the wife and that$6#2$ a trust is created but on$4$ the other hand that$6#2$ Dignam owed 12:257;0773['+ ]| Bridgeman the money and if now the wife or the widow contested the 12:257;0774['+ ]| mortgagee's right till he near had the head of me addled with his mortgagor 12:257;0775['+ ]| under the act. He was bloody safe he was not run in$4$ himself under the act 12:257;0776['+ ]| that$6#2$ time as a rogue and vagabond only he had a friend in$4$ court. Selling 12:257;0777['+ ]| bazaar tickets or what do you call it royal Hungarian privileged lottery. 12:257;0778['+ ]| True as you are there. O, commend me to$4$ an israelite! Royal and privileged 12:257;0779['+ ]| Hungarian robbery. 12:257;0780['+ ]| So$3$ Bob*Doran comes lurching around asking Bloom to$9$ tell Mrs*Dignam 12:257;0781['+ ]| he was sorry for$4$ her trouble and he was very sorry about the 12:257;0782['+ ]| funeral and to$9$ tell her that$3$ he said and everyone who$6#1$ knew him said that$3$ 12:257;0783['+ ]| there was never a truer, a finer than poor little Willy that$6#1$ is dead to$9$ tell her. 12:257;0784['+ ]| Choking with bloody foolery. And shaking Bloom's hand doing the tragic 12:257;0785['+ ]| to$9$ tell her that$6#2$. Shake hands, brother. You are a rogue and I am another. 12:257;0786[ZW ]| ~~ Let me, 12:257;0786['+ ]| said he, 12:257;0786[ZW ]| so$5#1$ far presume upon$4$ our acquaintance which$6#1$, however 12:257;0787[ZW ]| slight it may appear if judged by$4$ the standard of mere time, is founded, as I 12:257;0788[ZW ]| hope and believe, on$4$ a sentiment of mutual esteem as to$9$ request of you this 12:257;0789[ZW ]| favour. But, should I have overstepped the limits of reserve let the sincerity 12:257;0790[ZW ]| of my feelings be the excuse for$4$ my boldness. 12:257;0791[C ]| ~~ No$7$, 12:257;0791['+ ]| rejoined the other, 12:257;0791[C ]| I appreciate to$4$ the full the motives which$6#1$ actuate 12:257;0792[C ]| your conduct and I shall discharge the office you entrust to$4$ me consoled by$4$ 12:257;0793[C ]| the reflection that$3$, though the errand be one of sorrow, this proof of your 12:257;0794[C ]| confidence sweetens in$4$ some measure the bitterness of the cup. 12:257;0795[ZW ]| ~~ Then suffer me to$9$ take your hand, 12:257;0795['+ ]| said he. 12:257;0795[ZW ]| The goodness of your heart, I 12:257;0796[ZW ]| feel sure, will$1$ dictate to$4$ you better than my inadequate words the 12:258;0797[ZW ]| expressions which$6#1$ are most suitable to$9$ convey an emotion whose 12:258;0798[ZW ]| poignancy, were I to$9$ give vent to$4$ my feelings, would deprive me even of 12:258;0799[ZW ]| speech. 12:258;0800['+ ]| And off with him and out trying to$9$ walk straight. Boosed at five 12:258;0801['+ ]| o'clock. Night he was near being lagged only Paddy*Leonard knew the 12:258;0802['+ ]| bobby, 14*A% Blind to$4$ the world up$5$ in$4$ a shebeen in$4$ Bride*street after closing 12:258;0803['+ ]| time, fornicating with two shawls and a bully on$4$ guard, drinking porter out 12:258;0804['+ ]| of teacups. And calling himself a Frenchy for$4$ the shawls, Joseph*Manuo, 12:258;0805['+ ]| and talking against the Catholic religion, and he serving mass in$4$ Adam*and*Eve's 12:258;0806['+ ]| when he was young with his eyes shut, who$6#1$ wrote the new testament, 12:258;0807['+ ]| and the old testament, and hugging and smugging. And the two shawls 12:258;0808['+ ]| killed with the laughing, picking his pockets, the bloody fool and he spilling 12:258;0809['+ ]| the porter all over the bed and the two shawls screeching laughing at one 12:258;0810['+ ]| another. \How is your testament? Have you got an old testament?\ Only 12:258;0811['+ ]| Paddy was passing there, I tell you what. Then see him of a Sunday with his 12:258;0812['+ ]| little concubine of a wife, and she wagging her tail up$4$ the aisle of the chapel 12:258;0813['+ ]| with her patent boots on$4$ her, no$2$ less, and her violets, nice as pie, doing the 12:258;0814['+ ]| little lady. Jack*Mooney's sister. And the old prostitute of a mother 12:258;0815['+ ]| procuring rooms to$4$ street couples. Gob, Jack made him toe the line. Told 12:258;0816['+ ]| him if he did not patch up$5$ the pot, Jesus, he would kick the shite out of him. 12:258;0817['+ ]| So$3$ Terry brought the three pints. 12:258;0818[S ]| ~~ Here, 12:258;0818['+ ]| says Joe, doing the honours. 12:258;0818[S ]| Here, citizen. 12:258;0819[ZY ]| ~~ \Slan leat\, 12:258;0819['+ ]| says he. 12:258;0820[AA ]| ~~ Fortune, Joe, 12:258;0820['+ ]| says I. 12:258;0820[AA ]| Good health, citizen. 12:258;0821['+ ]| Gob, he had his mouth half way down the tumbler already. Want a 12:258;0822['+ ]| small fortune to$9$ keep him in$4$ drinks. 12:258;0823[S ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ is the long fellow running for$4$ the mayoralty, Alf? 12:258;0823['+ ]| says Joe. 12:258;0824[ZZ ]| ~~ Friend of yours, 12:258;0824['+ ]| says Alf. 12:258;0825[S ]| ~~ Nannan? 12:258;0825['+ ]| says Joe. 12:258;0825[S ]| The mimber? 12:258;0826[ZZ ]| ~~ I will$1$ not mention any names, 12:258;0826['+ ]| says Alf. 12:258;0827[S ]| ~~ I thought so$5#2$, 12:258;0827['+ ]| says Joe. 12:258;0827[S ]| I saw him up$5$ at that$6#2$ meeting now with William*Field, 12:258;0828[S ]| M%*P%, the cattle traders. 12:258;0829[ZY ]| ~~ Hairy*Iopas, 12:258;0829['+ ]| says the citizen, 12:258;0829[ZY ]| that$6#2$ exploded volcano, the darling of all 12:258;0830[ZY ]| countries and the idol of his own. 12:258;0831['+ ]| So$3$ Joe starts telling the citizen about the foot and mouth disease and 12:258;0832['+ ]| the cattle traders and taking action in$4$ the matter and the citizen sending 12:258;0833['+ ]| them all to$4$ the rightabout and Bloom coming out with his sheepdip for$4$ the 12:258;0834['+ ]| scab and a hoose drench for$4$ coughing calves and the guaranteed remedy 12:258;0835['+ ]| for$4$ timber tongue. Because he was up$5$ one time in$4$ a knacker's yard. 12:258;0836['+ ]| Walking about with his book and pencil here is my head and my heels are 12:258;0837['+ ]| coming till Joe*Cuffe gave him the order of the boot for$4$ giving lip to$4$ a 12:258;0838['+ ]| grazier. Mister Knowall. Teach your grandmother how to$9$ milk ducks. 12:258;0839['+ ]| Pisser Burke was telling me in$4$ the hotel the wife used to$9$ be in$4$ rivers of tears 12:258;0840['+ ]| some times with Mrs*O'Dowd crying her eyes out with her eight inches of 12:258;0841['+ ]| fat all over her. Could not loosen her farting strings but old cod's eye was 12:259;0842['+ ]| waltzing around her showing her how to$9$ do it. What is your programme 12:259;0843['+ ]| today? Ay. Humane methods. Because the poor animals suffer and experts 12:259;0844['+ ]| say and the best known remedy that$6#1$ does not cause pain to$4$ the animal and 12:259;0845['+ ]| on$4$ the sore spot administer gently. Gob, he would have a soft hand under a hen. 12:259;0846[' ]| Ga Ga Gara. Klook Klook Klook. Black Liz is our hen. She lays eggs 12:259;0847[' ]| for$4$ us. When she lays her egg she is so$5#1$ glad. Gara. Klook Klook Klook. 12:259;0848[' ]| Then comes good uncle Leo. He puts his hand under black*Liz and takes 12:259;0849[' ]| her fresh egg. Ga ga ga ga Gara. Klook Klook Klook. 12:259;0850[S ]| ~~ Anyhow, 12:259;0850['+ ]| says Joe, 12:259;0850[S ]| Field and Nannetti are going over tonight to$4$ London 12:259;0851[S ]| to$9$ ask about it on$4$ the floor of the house*of*commons. 12:259;0852[C ]| ~~ Are you sure, 12:259;0852['+ ]| says Bloom, 12:259;0852[C ]| the councillor is going? I wanted to$9$ see him, as 12:259;0853[C ]| it happens. 12:259;0854[S ]| ~~ Well, he is going off by$4$ the mailboat, 12:259;0854['+ ]| says Joe, 12:259;0854[S ]| tonight. 12:259;0855[C ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is too bad, 12:259;0855['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:259;0855[C ]| I wanted particularly. Perhaps only Mr*Field 12:259;0856[C ]| is going. I could not phone. No$7$. You are sure? 12:259;0857[S ]| ~~ Nannan is going too, 12:259;0857['+ ]| says Joe. 12:259;0857[S ]| The league told him to$9$ ask a question 12:259;0858[S ]| tomorrow about the commissioner of police forbidding Irish games in$4$ the 12:259;0859[S ]| park. What do you think of that$6#2$, citizen? The \Sluagh*na*h-Eireann\. 12:259;0860[XX ]| Mr*Cowe*Conacre (Multifarnham. Nat.): Arising out of the question of my 12:259;0861[XX ]| honourable friend, the member for$4$ Shillelagh, may I ask the right 12:259;0862[XX ]| honourable gentleman whether the government has issued orders that$3$ these 12:259;0863[XX ]| animals shall be slaughtered though no$2$ medical evidence is forthcoming as 12:259;0864[XX ]| to$4$ their pathological condition? 12:259;0865[XX ]| Mr*Allfours (Tamoshant. Con.): Honourable members are already in$4$ 12:259;0866[XX ]| possession of the evidence produced before a committee of the whole house. 12:259;0867[XX ]| I feel I can not usefully add anything to$4$ that$6#2$. The answer to$4$ the honourable 12:259;0868[XX ]| member's question is in$4$ the affirmative. 12:259;0869[XX ]| Mr*Orelli*O'Reilly (Montenotte. Nat.): Have similar orders been issued for$4$ 12:259;0870[XX ]| the slaughter of human animals who$6#1$ dare to$9$ play Irish games in$4$ the 12:259;0871[XX ]| Phoenix*park? 12:259;0872[XX ]| Mr*Allfours: The answer is in$4$ the negative. 12:259;0873[XX ]| Mr*Cowe*Conacre: Has the right honourable gentleman's famous 12:259;0874[XX ]| Mitchelstown telegram inspired the policy of gentlemen on$4$ the Treasury 12:259;0875[XX ]| bench? (O! O!) 12:259;0876[XX ]| Mr*Allfours: I must have notice of that$6#2$ question. 12:259;0877[XX ]| Mr*Staylewit (Buncombe. Ind.): Do not hesitate to$9$ shoot. (Ironical 12:259;0878[XX ]| opposition cheers.) 12:259;0879[XX ]| The speaker: Order! Order! (The house rises. Cheers.) 12:259;0880[S ]| ~~ There is the man, 12:259;0880['+ ]| says Joe, 12:259;0880[S ]| that$6#1$ made the Gaelic sports revival. There he is 12:259;0881[S ]| sitting there. The man that$6#1$ got away James*Stephens. The champion of all 12:259;0882[S ]| Ireland at putting the sixteen pound shot. What was your best throw, 12:259;0883[S ]| citizen? 12:259;0884[ZY ]| ~~ \Na bacleis\, 12:259;0884['+ ]| says the citizen, letting on$5$ to$9$ be modest. 12:259;0884[ZY ]| There was a time I 12:259;0885[ZY ]| was as good as the next fellow anyhow. 12:259;0886[S ]| ~~ Put it there, citizen, 12:259;0886['+ ]| says Joe. 12:259;0886[S ]| You were and a bloody sight better. 12:260;0887[ZZ ]| ~~ Is that$6#2$ really a fact? says Alf. 12:260;0888[C ]| ~~ Yes, 12:260;0888['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:260;0888[C ]| That$6#2$ is well known. Did you not know that$6#2$? 12:260;0889['+ ]| So$3$ off they started about Irish sports and shoneen games the like$0$ of 12:260;0890['+ ]| lawn tennis and about hurley and putting the stone and racy of the soil and 12:260;0891['+ ]| building up$5$ a nation once again and all to$4$ that$6#2$. And of course Bloom had to$9$ 12:260;0892['+ ]| have his say too about if a fellow had a rower's heart violent exercise was 12:260;0893['+ ]| bad. I declare to$4$ my antimacassar if you took up$5$ a straw from the bloody 12:260;0894['+ ]| floor and if you said to$4$ Bloom: \Look at, Bloom. Do you see that$6#2$ straw?\ 12:260;0895['+ ]| \That$6#2$ is a straw.\ Declare to$4$ my aunt he would talk about it for$4$ an hour so$3$ he 12:260;0896['+ ]| would and talk steady. 12:260;0897[' ]| A most interesting discussion took place in$4$ the ancient hall of \Brian*O'Ciarnain's\ 12:260;0898[' ]| in$4$ \Sraid na Bretaine Bheag\, under the auspices of \Sluagh*na*h-Eireann\, 12:260;0899[' ]| on$4$ the revival of ancient Gaelic sports and the importance of 12:260;0900[' ]| physical culture, as understood in$4$ ancient Greece and ancient Rome and 12:260;0901[' ]| ancient Ireland, for$4$ the development of the race. The venerable president of 12:260;0902[' ]| the noble order was in$4$ the chair and the attendance was of large 12:260;0903[' ]| dimensions. After an instructive discourse by$4$ the chairman, a magnificent 12:260;0904[' ]| oration eloquently and forcibly expressed, a most interesting and instructive 12:260;0905[' ]| discussion of the usual high standard of excellence ensued as to$4$ the 12:260;0906[' ]| desirability of the revivability of the ancient games and sports of our ancient 12:260;0907[' ]| Panceltic forefathers. The wellknown and highly respected worker in$4$ the 12:260;0908[' ]| cause of our old tongue, Mr*Joseph*M^'Carthy*Hynes, made an eloquent 12:260;0909[' ]| appeal for$4$ the resuscitation of the ancient Gaelic sports and pastimes, 12:260;0910[' ]| practised morning and evening by$4$ Finn*MacCool, as calculated to$9$ revive the 12:260;0911[' ]| best traditions of manly strength and prowess handed down to$4$ us from 12:260;0912[' ]| ancient ages. L%*Bloom, who$6#1$ met with a mixed reception of applause and 12:260;0913[' ]| hisses, having espoused the negative the vocalist chairman brought the 12:260;0914[' ]| discussion to$4$ a close, in$4$ response to$4$ repeated requests and hearty plaudits 12:260;0915[' ]| from all parts of a bumper house, by$4$ a remarkably noteworthy rendering of 12:260;0916[' ]| the immortal Thomas*Osborne*Davis' evergreen verses (happily too 12:260;0917[' ]| familiar to$9$ need recalling here) \A*Nation*Once*Again\ in$4$ the execution of 12:260;0918[' ]| which$6#1$ the veteran patriot champion may be said without fear of 12:260;0919[' ]| contradiction to$9$ have fairly excelled himself. The Irish Caruso-Garibaldi 12:260;0920[' ]| was in$4$ superlative form and his stentorian notes were heard to$4$ the greatest 12:260;0921[' ]| advantage in$4$ the timehonoured anthem sung as only our citizen can sing it. 12:260;0922[' ]| His superb highclass vocalism, which$6#1$ by$4$ its superquality greatly enhanced 12:260;0923[' ]| his already international reputation, was vociferously applauded by$4$ the 12:260;0924[' ]| large audience among which$6#1$ were to$9$ be noticed many prominent members 12:260;0925[' ]| of the clergy as well as representatives of the press and the bar and the other 12:260;0926[' ]| learned professions. The proceedings then terminated. 12:260;0927[' ]| Amongst the clergy present were the very*rev%*William*Delany, S%*J%, 12:260;0928[' ]| L%*L%*D%; the rt*rev%*Gerald*Molloy, D%*D%; the rev%*P%*J%*Kavanagh, 12:260;0929[' ]| C%*S%*Sp%; the rev%*T%*Waters, C%*C%; the rev%*John*M%*Ivers, P%*P%; 12:260;0930[' ]| the rev%*P%*J%*Cleary, O%*S%*F%; the rev%*L%*J%*Hickey, O%*P%; the very*rev%*Fr%*Nicholas, 12:260;0931[' ]| O%*S%*F%*C%; the very*rev%*B%*Gorman, O%*D%*C%; the rev%*T%*Maher, 12:261;0932[' ]| S%*J%; the very*rev%*James*Murphy, S%*J%; the rev%*John*Lavery, 12:261;0933[' ]| V%*F%; the very*rev%*William*Doherty, D%*D%; the rev%*Peter*Fagan, O%*M%; 12:261;0934[' ]| the rev%*T%*Brangan, O%*S%*A%; the rev%*J%*Flavin, C%*C%; the rev%*M%*A%*Hackett, 12:261;0935[' ]| C%*C%; the rev%*W%*Hurley, C%*C%; the rt*rev%*Mgr*M^'Manus, 12:261;0936[' ]| V%*G%; the rev%*B%*R%*Slattery, O%*M%*I%; the very*rev%*M%*D%*Scally, P%*P%; the 12:261;0937[' ]| rev%*F%*T%*Purcell, O%*P%; the very*rev%*Timothy*canon*Gorman, P%*P%; the 12:261;0938[' ]| rev%*J%*Flanagan, C%*C% The laity included P%*Fay, T%*Quirke, etc%, etc% 12:261;0939[ZZ ]| ~~ Talking about violent exercise, 12:261;0939['+ ]| says Alf, 12:261;0939[ZZ ]| were you at that$6#2$ Keogh-Bennett 12:261;0940[ZZ ]| match? 12:261;0941[S ]| ~~ No$7$, 12:261;0941['+ ]| says Joe. 12:261;0942[ZZ ]| ~~ I heard So*and*So made a cool hundred quid over it, 12:261;0942['+ ]| says Alf. 12:261;0943[S ]| ~~ Who$6#2$? Blazes? 12:261;0943['+ ]| says Joe. 12:261;0944['+ ]| And says Bloom: 12:261;0945[C ]| ~~ What I meant about tennis, for$4$ example, is the agility and training the 12:261;0946[C ]| eye. 12:261;0947[ZZ ]| ~~ Ay, Blazes, 12:261;0947['+ ]| says Alf. 12:261;0947[ZZ ]| He let out that$3$ Myler was on$4$ the beer to$9$ run up$5$ the 12:261;0948[ZZ ]| odds and he swatting all the time. 12:261;0949[ZY ]| ~~ We know him, 12:261;0949['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:261;0949[ZY ]| The traitor's son. We know what put 12:261;0950[ZY ]| English gold in$4$ his pocket. 12:261;0951[S ]| ~~ True for$4$ you, 12:261;0951['+ ]| says Joe. 12:261;0952['+ ]| And Bloom cuts in$5$ again about lawn tennis and the circulation of the 12:261;0953['+ ]| blood, asking Alf: 12:261;0954[C ]| ~~ Now, do not you think, Bergan? 12:261;0955[ZZ ]| ~~ Myler dusted the floor with him, 12:261;0955['+ ]| says Alf. 12:261;0955[ZZ ]| Heenan and Sayers was only a 12:261;0956[ZZ ]| bloody fool to$4$ it. Handed him the father and mother of a beating. See the 12:261;0957[ZZ ]| little kipper not up$5$ to$4$ his navel and the big fellow swiping. God, he gave him 12:261;0958[ZZ ]| one last puck in$4$ the wind, Queensberry rules and all, made him puke what 12:261;0959[ZZ ]| he never ate. 12:261;0960[' ]| It was a historic and a hefty battle when Myler and Percy were 12:261;0961[' ]| scheduled to$9$ don the gloves for$4$ the purse of fifty sovereigns. Handicapped 12:261;0962[' ]| as he was by$4$ lack of poundage, Dublin's pet lamb made up$5$ for$4$ it by$4$ 12:261;0963[' ]| superlative skill in$4$ ringcraft. The final bout of fireworks was a gruelling for$4$ 12:261;0964[' ]| both champions. The welterweight sergeantmajor had tapped some lively 12:261;0965[' ]| claret in$4$ the previous mixup during which$6#1$ Keogh had been receivergeneral 12:261;0966[' ]| of rights and lefts, the artilleryman putting in$5$ some neat work on$4$ the pet's 12:261;0967[' ]| nose, and Myler came on$5$ looking groggy. The soldier got to$4$ business, 12:261;0968[' ]| leading off with a powerful left jab to$4$ which$6#1$ the Irish gladiator retaliated by$4$ 12:261;0969[' ]| shooting out a stiff one flush to$4$ the point of Bennett's jaw. The redcoat 12:261;0970[' ]| ducked but the Dubliner lifted him with a left hook, the body punch being a 12:261;0971[' ]| fine one. The men came to$4$ handigrips. Myler quickly became busy and got 12:261;0972[' ]| his man under, the bout ending with the bulkier man on$4$ the ropes, Myler 12:261;0973[' ]| punishing him. The Englishman, whose right eye was nearly closed, took 12:261;0974[' ]| his corner where he was liberally drenched with water and when the bell 12:261;0975[' ]| went came on$5$ gamey and brimful of pluck, confident of knocking out the 12:261;0976[' ]| fistic Eblanite in$4$ jigtime. It was a fight to$4$ a finish and the best man for$4$ it. 12:262;0977[' ]| The two fought like$4$ tigers and excitement ran fever high. The referee twice 12:262;0978[' ]| cautioned Pucking*Percy for$4$ holding but the pet was tricky and his 12:262;0979[' ]| footwork a treat to$9$ watch. After a brisk exchange of courtesies during 12:262;0980[' ]| which$6#1$ a smart upper cut of the military man brought blood freely from his 12:262;0981[' ]| opponent's mouth the lamb suddenly waded in$5$ all over his man and landed 12:262;0982[' ]| a terrific left to$4$ Battling*Bennett's stomach, flooring him flat. It was a 12:262;0983[' ]| knockout clean and clever. Amid tense expectation the Portobello bruiser 12:262;0984[' ]| was being counted out when Bennett's second Ole Pfotts*Wettstein threw in$5$ 12:262;0985[' ]| the towel and the Santry boy was declared victor to$4$ the frenzied cheers of 12:262;0986[' ]| the public who$6#1$ broke through the ringropes and fairly mobbed him with 12:262;0987[' ]| delight. 12:262;0988[ZZ ]| ~~ He knows which$6#1$ side his bread is buttered, 12:262;0988['+ ]| says Alf. 12:262;0988[ZZ ]| I hear he is running a 12:262;0989[ZZ ]| concert tour now up$5$ in$4$ the north. 12:262;0990[S ]| ~~ He is, 12:262;0990['+ ]| says Joe. 12:262;0990[S ]| Is not he? 12:262;0991[C ]| ~~ Who$6#2$? 12:262;0991['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:262;0991[C ]| Ah, yes. That$6#2$ is quite true. Yes, a kind of summer tour, 12:262;0992[C ]| you see. Just a holiday. 12:262;0993[S ]| ~~ Mrs*B% is the bright particular star, is not she? 12:262;0993['+ ]| says Joe. 12:262;0994[C ]| ~~ My wife? 12:262;0994['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:262;0994[C ]| She is singing, yes. I think it will$1$ be a success too. 12:262;0995[C ]| He is an excellent man to$9$ organise. Excellent. 12:262;0996['+ ]| Hoho begob says I to$4$ myself says I. That$6#2$ explains the milk in$4$ the 12:262;0997['+ ]| cocoanut and absence of hair on$4$ the animal's chest. Blazes doing the tootle 12:262;0998['+ ]| on$4$ the flute. Concert tour. Dirty*Dan the dodger's son off Island*bridge that$6#1$ 12:262;0999['+ ]| sold the same horses twice over to$4$ the government to$9$ fight the Boers. Old 12:262;1000['+ ]| Whatwhat. I called about the poor and water rate, Mr*Boylan. You what? 12:262;1001['+ ]| The water rate, Mr*Boylan. You whatwhat? That$6#2$ is the bucko that$6#1$ will$1$ 12:262;1002['+ ]| organise her, take my tip. 'Twixt me and you Caddareesh. 12:262;1003[' ]| Pride*of*Calpe's rocky mount, the ravenhaired daughter of Tweedy. 12:262;1004[' ]| There grew she to$4$ peerless beauty where loquat and almond scent the air. 12:262;1005[' ]| The gardens of Alameda knew her step: the garths of olives knew and 12:262;1006[' ]| bowed. The chaste spouse of Leopold is she: Marion of the bountiful 12:262;1007[' ]| bosoms. 12:262;1008[' ]| And lo, there entered one of the clan of the O'Molloy's, a comely hero 12:262;1009[' ]| of white face yet withal somewhat ruddy, his majesty's counsel learned in$4$ 12:262;1010[' ]| the law, and with him the prince and heir of the noble line of Lambert. 12:262;1011[X ]| ~~ Hello, Ned. 12:262;1012[X ]| ~~ Hello, Alf. 12:262;1013[X ]| ~~ Hello, Jack. 12:262;1014[X ]| ~~ Hello, Joe. 12:262;1015[ZY ]| ~~ God save you, 12:262;1015['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:262;1016[T ]| ~~ Save you kindly, 12:262;1016['+ ]| says J%*J% 12:262;1016[T ]| What will$1$ it be, Ned? 12:262;1017[L ]| ~~ Half one, 12:262;1017['+ ]| says Ned. 12:262;1018['+ ]| So$3$ J%*J% ordered the drinks. 12:262;1019[S ]| ~~ Were you round at the court? 12:262;1019['+ ]| says Joe. 12:262;1020[T ]| ~~ Yes, 12:262;1020['+ ]| says J%*J% 12:262;1020[T ]| He will$1$ square that$6#2$, Ned, 12:262;1020['+ ]| says he. 12:262;1021[L ]| ~~ Hope so$5#2$, 12:262;1021['+ ]| says Ned. 12:263;1022['+ ]| Now what were those two at? J%*J% getting him off the grand jury list 12:263;1023['+ ]| and the other give him a leg over the stile. With his name in$4$ Stubbs's. 12:263;1024['+ ]| Playing cards, hobnobbing with flash toffs with a swank glass in$4$ their eye, 12:263;1025['+ ]| adrinking fizz and he half smothered in$4$ writs and garnishee orders. 12:263;1026['+ ]| Pawning his gold watch in$4$ Cummins of Francis*street where no-one would 12:263;1027['+ ]| know him in$4$ the private office when I was there with Pisser releasing his 12:263;1028['+ ]| boots out of the pop. What is your name, sir? Dunne, says he. Ay, and done 12:263;1029['+ ]| says I. Gob, he will$1$ come home by$4$ weeping cross one of those days, I am 12:263;1030['+ ]| thinking. 12:263;1031[ZZ ]| ~~ Did you see that$6#2$ bloody lunatic Breen round there? 12:263;1031['+ ]| says Alf. 12:263;1031[ZZ ]| U%*p: up$5$. 12:263;1032[T ]| ~~ Yes, 12:263;1032['+ ]| says J%*J% 12:263;1032[T ]| Looking for$4$ a private detective. 12:263;1033[L ]| ~~ Ay, 12:263;1033['+ ]| says Ned. 12:263;1033[L ]| And he wanted right go wrong to$9$ address the court only 12:263;1034[L ]| Corny*Kelleher got round him telling him to$9$ get the handwriting examined 12:263;1035[L ]| first. 12:263;1036[ZZ ]| ~~ Ten thousand pounds, 12:263;1036['+ ]| says Alf, laughing. 12:263;1036[ZZ ]| God, I would give anything to$9$ hear 12:263;1037[ZZ ]| him before a judge and jury. 12:263;1038[S ]| ~~ Was it you did it, Alf? 12:263;1038['+ ]| says Joe. 12:263;1038[S ]| The truth, the whole truth and nothing 12:263;1039[S ]| but the truth, so$5#2$ help you Jimmy*Johnson. 12:263;1040[ZZ ]| ~~ Me? 12:263;1040['+ ]| says Alf. 12:263;1040[ZZ ]| Do not cast your nasturtiums on$4$ my character. 12:263;1041[S ]| ~~ Whatever statement you make, 12:263;1041['+ ]| says Joe, 12:263;1041[S ]| will$1$ be taken down in$4$ evidence 12:263;1042[S ]| against you. 12:263;1043[T ]| ~~ Of course an action would lie, 12:263;1043['+ ]| says J%*J% 12:263;1043[T ]| It implies that$3$ he is not \compos\ 12:263;1044[T ]| \mentis\. U%*p: up$5$. 12:263;1045[ZZ ]| ~~ \Compos\ your eye! 12:263;1045['+ ]| says Alf, laughing. 12:263;1045[ZZ ]| Do you know that$3$ he is balmy? 12:263;1046[ZZ ]| Look at his head. Do you know that$3$ some mornings he has to$9$ get his hat on$5$ 12:263;1047[ZZ ]| with a shoehorn. 12:263;1048[T ]| ~~ Yes, 12:263;1048['+ ]| says J%*J%, 12:263;1048[T ]| but the truth of a libel is no$2$ defence to$4$ an indictment for$4$ 12:263;1049[T ]| publishing it in$4$ the eyes of the law. 12:263;1050[S ]| ~~ Ha ha, Alf, 12:263;1050['+ ]| says Joe. 12:263;1051[C ]| ~~ Still, 12:263;1051['+ ]| says Bloom, 12:263;1051[C ]| on$4$ account of the poor woman, I mean his wife. 12:263;1052[ZY ]| ~~ Pity about her, 12:263;1052['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:263;1052[ZY ]| Or any other woman marries a half and 12:263;1053[ZY ]| half. 12:263;1054[C ]| ~~ How half and half? 12:263;1054['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:263;1054[C ]| Do you mean he ~ 12:263;1055[ZY ]| ~~ Half and half I mean, 12:263;1055['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:263;1055[ZY ]| A fellow that$6#1$ is neither fish nor 12:263;1056[ZY ]| flesh. 12:263;1057[S ]| ~~ Nor good red herring, 12:263;1057['+ ]| says Joe. 12:263;1058[ZY ]| ~~ That$6#2$ what is I mean, 12:263;1058['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:263;1058[ZY ]| A pishogue, if you know what that$6#2$ 12:263;1059[ZY ]| is. 12:263;1060['+ ]| Begob I saw there was trouble coming. And Bloom explaining he 12:263;1061['+ ]| meant on$4$ account of it being cruel for$4$ the wife having to$9$ go round after the 12:263;1062['+ ]| old stuttering fool. Cruelty to$4$ animals so$5#2$ it is to$9$ let that$6#2$ bloody 12:263;1063['+ ]| povertystricken Breen out on$4$ grass with his beard out tripping him, 12:263;1064['+ ]| bringing down the rain. And she with her nose cockahoop after she married 12:263;1065['+ ]| him because a cousin of his old fellow's was pewopener to$4$ the pope. Picture 12:263;1066['+ ]| of him on$4$ the wall with his Smashall*Sweeney's moustaches, the signior*Brini 12:264;1067['+ ]| from Summerhill, the eyetallyano, papal Zouave to$4$ the Holy*Father, 12:264;1068['+ ]| has left the quay and gone to$4$ Moss*street. And who$6#2$ was he, tell us? A 12:264;1069['+ ]| nobody, two pair back and passages, at seven shillings a week, and he 12:264;1070['+ ]| covered with all kinds of breastplates bidding defiance to$4$ the world. 12:264;1071[T ]| ~~ And moreover, 12:264;1071['+ ]| says J%*J%, 12:264;1071[T ]| a postcard is publication. It was held to$9$ be 12:264;1072[T ]| sufficient evidence of malice in$4$ the testcase Sadgrove v% Hole. In$4$ my opinion 12:264;1073[T ]| an action might lie. 12:264;1074[X ]| Six and eightpence, please. Who$6#2$ wants your opinion? Let us drink 12:264;1075[X ]| our pints in$4$ peace. Gob, we will$1$ not be let even do that$6#2$ much itself. 12:264;1076[L ]| ~~ Well, good health, Jack, 12:264;1076['+ ]| says Ned. 12:264;1077[T ]| ~~ Good health, Ned, 12:264;1077['+ ]| says J%*J% 12:264;1078[S ]| ~~ There he is again, 12:264;1078['+ ]| says Joe. 12:264;1079[ZZ ]| ~~ Where? 12:264;1079['+ ]| says Alf. 12:264;1080['+ ]| And begob there he was passing the door with his books under his 12:264;1081['+ ]| oxter and the wife beside him and Corny*Kelleher with his wall eye looking 12:264;1082['+ ]| in$5$ as they went past, talking to$4$ him like$4$ a father, trying to$9$ sell him a 12:264;1083['+ ]| secondhand coffin. 12:264;1084[S ]| ~~ How did that$6#2$ Canada swindle case go off? 12:264;1084['+ ]| says Joe. 12:264;1085[T ]| ~~ Remanded, 12:264;1085['+ ]| says J%*J% 12:264;1086['+ ]| One of the bottlenosed fraternity it was went by$4$ the name of James*Wought 12:264;1087['+ ]| alias Saphiro alias Spark and Spiro, put an ad in$4$ the papers saying 12:264;1088['+ ]| he would give a passage to$4$ Canada for$4$ twenty bob. What? Do you see any green 12:264;1089['+ ]| in$4$ the white of my eye? Course it was a bloody barney. What? Swindled 12:264;1090['+ ]| them all, skivvies and badhachs from the county*Meath, ay, and his own 12:264;1091['+ ]| kidney too. J%*J% was telling us there was an ancient Hebrew Zaretsky or 12:264;1092['+ ]| something weeping in$4$ the witnessbox with his hat on$4$ him, swearing by$4$ the 12:264;1093['+ ]| holy Moses he was stuck for$4$ two quid. 12:264;1094[S ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ tried the case? 12:264;1094['+ ]| says Joe. 12:264;1095[L ]| ~~ Recorder, 12:264;1095['+ ]| says Ned. 12:264;1096[ZZ ]| ~~ Poor old sir*Frederick, 12:264;1096['+ ]| says Alf, 12:264;1096[ZZ ]| you can cod him up$5$ to$4$ the two eyes. 12:264;1097[L ]| ~~ Heart as big as a lion, 12:264;1097['+ ]| says Ned. 12:264;1097[L ]| Tell him a tale of woe about arrears of 12:264;1098[L ]| rent and a sick wife and a squad of kids and, faith, he will$1$ dissolve in$4$ tears on$4$ 12:264;1099[L ]| the bench. 12:264;1100[ZZ ]| ~~ Ay, 12:264;1100['+ ]| says Alf. 12:264;1100[ZZ ]| Reuben*J was bloody lucky he did not clap him in$4$ the dock 12:264;1101[ZZ ]| the other day for$4$ suing poor little Gumley that$6#1$ is minding stones, for$4$ the 12:264;1102[ZZ ]| corporation there near Butt*bridge. 12:264;1103['+ ]| And he starts taking off the old recorder letting on$5$ to$9$ cry: 12:264;1104[X ]| ~~ A most scandalous thing! This poor hardworking man! How many 12:264;1105[X ]| children? Ten, did you say? 12:264;1106[X ]| ~~ Yes, your worship. And my wife has the typhoid. 12:264;1107[X ]| ~~ And the wife with typhoid fever! Scandalous! Leave the court 12:264;1108[X ]| immediately, sir. No$7$, sir, I will$1$ make no$2$ order for$4$ payment. How dare you, 12:264;1109[X ]| sir, come up$5$ before me and ask me to$9$ make an order! A poor hardworking 12:264;1110[X ]| industrious man! I dismiss the case. 12:265;1111[' ]| And whereas on$4$ the sixteenth day of the month of the oxeyed goddess 12:265;1112[' ]| and in$4$ the third week after the feastday of the Holy*and*Undivided*Trinity, 12:265;1113[' ]| the daughter of the skies, the virgin moon being then in$4$ her first quarter, it 12:265;1114[' ]| came to$9$ pass that$3$ those learned judges repaired them to$4$ the halls of law. 12:265;1115[' ]| There master*Courtenay, sitting in$4$ his own chamber, gave his rede and 12:265;1116[' ]| master Justice*Andrews, sitting without a jury in$4$ the probate court, weighed 12:265;1117[' ]| well and pondered the claim of the first chargeant upon$4$ the property in$4$ the 12:265;1118[' ]| matter of the will$0$ propounded and final testamentary disposition \7in 7re\ the 12:265;1119[' ]| real and personal estate of the late lamented Jacob*Halliday, vintner, 12:265;1120[' ]| deceased, versus Livingstone, an infant, of unsound mind, and another. And 12:265;1121[' ]| to$4$ the solemn court of Green*street there came sir*Frederick*the*Falconer. 12:265;1122[' ]| And he sat him there about the hour of five o'clock to$9$ administer the law of 12:265;1123[' ]| the brehons at the commission for$4$ all that$6#2$ and those parts to$9$ be holden in$4$ 12:265;1124[' ]| and for$4$ the county of the city of Dublin. And there sat with him the high 12:265;1125[' ]| sinhedrim of the twelve tribes of Iar, for$4$ every tribe one man, of the tribe of 12:265;1126[' ]| Patrick and of the tribe of Hugh and of the tribe of Owen and of the tribe 12:265;1127[' ]| of Conn and of the tribe of Oscar and of the tribe of Fergus and of the tribe 12:265;1128[' ]| of Finn and of the tribe of Dermot and of the tribe of Cormac and of the 12:265;1129[' ]| tribe of Kevin and of the tribe of Caolte and of the tribe of Ossian, there 12:265;1130[' ]| being in$4$ all twelve good men and true. And he conjured them by$4$ Him who$6#1$ 12:265;1131[' ]| died on$4$ rood that$6#1$ they should well and truly try and true deliverance make 12:265;1132[' ]| in$4$ the issue joined between their sovereign lord the king and the prisoner at 12:265;1133[' ]| the bar and true verdict give according to$4$ the evidence so$5#1$ help them God 12:265;1134[' ]| and kiss the book. And they rose in$4$ their seats, those twelve of Iar, and they 12:265;1135[' ]| swore by$4$ the name of Him Who$6#1$ is from everlasting that$3$ they would do His 12:265;1136[' ]| rightwiseness. And straightway the minions of the law led forth from their 12:265;1137[' ]| donjon keep one whom the sleuthhounds of justice had apprehended in$4$ 12:265;1138[' ]| consequence of information received. And they shackled him hand and foot 12:265;1139[' ]| and would take of him ne bail ne mainprise but preferred a charge against 12:265;1140[' ]| him for$3$ he was a malefactor. 12:265;1141[ZY ]| ~~ Those are nice things, 12:265;1141['+ ]| says the citizen, 12:265;1141[ZY ]| coming over here to$4$ Ireland filling 12:265;1142[ZY ]| the country with bugs. 12:265;1143['+ ]| So$3$ Bloom lets on$5$ he heard nothing and he starts talking with Joe, 12:265;1144['+ ]| telling him he need not trouble about that$6#2$ little matter till the first but if he 12:265;1145['+ ]| would just say a word to$4$ Mr*Crawford. And so$3$ Joe swore high and holy by$4$ 12:265;1146['+ ]| this and by$4$ that$6#2$ he would do the devil and all. 12:265;1147[C ]| ~~ Because, you see, 12:265;1147['+ ]| says Bloom, 12:265;1147[C ]| for$4$ an advertisement you must have 12:265;1148[C ]| repetition. That$6#2$ is the whole secret. 12:265;1149[S ]| ~~ Rely on$4$ me, 12:265;1149['+ ]| says Joe. 12:265;1150[ZY ]| ~~ Swindling the peasants, 12:265;1150['+ ]| says the citizen, 12:265;1150[ZY ]| and the poor of Ireland. We want 12:265;1151[ZY ]| no$2$ more strangers in$4$ our house. 12:265;1152[C ]| ~~ O, I am sure that$6#2$ will$1$ be all right, Hynes, 12:265;1152['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:265;1152[C ]| It is just that$3$ Keyes, 12:265;1153[C ]| you see. 12:265;1154[S ]| ~~ Consider that$6#2$ done, 12:265;1154['+ ]| says Joe. 12:266;1155[C ]| ~~ Very kind of you, 12:266;1155['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:266;1156[ZY ]| ~~ The strangers, 12:266;1156['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:266;1156[ZY ]| Our own fault. We let them come in$5$. We 12:266;1157[ZY ]| brought them in$5$. The adulteress and her paramour brought the Saxon 12:266;1158[ZY ]| robbers here. 12:266;1159[T ]| ~~ Decree \nisi\, 12:266;1159['+ ]| says J%*J% 12:266;1160['+ ]| And Bloom letting on$5$ to$9$ be awfully deeply interested in$4$ nothing, a 12:266;1161['+ ]| spider's web in$4$ the corner behind the barrel, and the citizen scowling after 12:266;1162['+ ]| him and the old dog at his feet looking up$5$ to$9$ know who$6#1$ to$9$ bite and when. 12:266;1163[ZY ]| ~~ A dishonoured wife, 12:266;1163['+ ]| says the citizen, 12:266;1163[ZY ]| that$6#2$ is what is the cause of all our 12:266;1164[ZY ]| misfortunes. 12:266;1165[ZZ ]| ~~ And here she is, 12:266;1165['+ ]| says Alf, that$6#1$ was giggling over the \Police*Gazette\ with 12:266;1166['+ ]| Terry on$4$ the counter, 12:266;1166[ZZ ]| in$4$ all her warpaint. 12:266;1167[AA ]| ~~ Give us a squint at her, 12:266;1167['+ ]| says I. 12:266;1168['+ ]| And what was it only one of the smutty yankee pictures Terry 12:266;1169['+ ]| borrows off of Corny*Kelleher. Secrets for$4$ enlarging your private parts. 12:266;1170['+ ]| Misconduct of society belle. Norman*W%*Tupper, wealthy Chicago 12:266;1171['+ ]| contractor, finds pretty but faithless wife in$4$ lap of officer Taylor. Belle in$4$ 12:266;1172['+ ]| her bloomers misconducting herself, and her fancyman feeling for$4$ her 12:266;1173['+ ]| tickles and Norman*W%*Tupper bouncing in$5$ with his peashooter just in$4$ time 12:266;1174['+ ]| to$9$ be late after she doing the trick of the loop with officer Taylor. 12:266;1175[S ]| ~~ O jakers, Jenny, 12:266;1175['+ ]| says Joe, 12:266;1175[S ]| how short your shirt is! 12:266;1176[AA ]| ~~ There is hair, Joe, 12:266;1176['+ ]| says I. 12:266;1176[AA ]| Get a queer old tailend of corned beef off of that$6#2$ 12:266;1177[AA ]| one, what? 12:266;1178['+ ]| So$3$ anyhow in$5$ came John*Wyse*Nolan and Lenehan with him with a 12:266;1179['+ ]| face on$4$ him as long as a late breakfast. 12:266;1180[ZY ]| ~~ Well, 12:266;1180['+ ]| says the citizen, 12:266;1180[ZY ]| what is the latest from the scene of action? What did 12:266;1181[ZY ]| those tinkers in$4$ the city hall at their caucus meeting decide about the Irish 12:266;1182[ZY ]| language? 12:266;1183[' ]| O'Nolan, clad in$4$ shining armour, low bending made obeisance to$4$ the 12:266;1184[' ]| puissant and high and mighty chief of all Erin and did him to$9$ wit of that$6#2$ 12:266;1185[' ]| which$6#1$ had befallen, how that$6#2$ the grave elders of the most obedient city, 12:266;1186[' ]| second of the realm, had met them in$4$ the tholsel, and there, after due 12:266;1187[' ]| prayers to$4$ the gods who$6#1$ dwell in$4$ ether supernal, had taken solemn counsel 12:266;1188[' ]| whereby they might, if so$5#2$ be it might be, bring once more into honour 12:266;1189[' ]| among mortal men the winged speech of the seadivided Gael. 12:266;1190[ZY ]| ~~ It is on$4$ the march, 12:266;1190['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:266;1190[ZY ]| To$4$ hell with the bloody brutal 12:266;1191[ZY ]| Sassenachs and their \patois\. 12:266;1192['+ ]| So$3$ J%*J% puts in$5$ a word, doing the toff about one story was good till 12:266;1193['+ ]| you heard another and blinking facts and the Nelson policy, putting your 12:266;1194['+ ]| blind eye to$4$ the telescope and drawing up$5$ a bill of attainder to$9$ impeach a 12:266;1195['+ ]| nation, and Bloom trying to$9$ back him up$5$ moderation and botheration and 12:266;1196['+ ]| their colonies and their civilisation. 12:266;1197[ZY ]| ~~ Their syphilisation, you mean, 12:266;1197['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:266;1197[ZY ]| To$4$ hell with them! The 12:266;1198[ZY ]| curse of a goodfornothing God light sideways on$4$ the bloody thicklugged 12:267;1199[ZY ]| sons of whores' gets! No$2$ music and no$2$ art and no$2$ literature worthy of the 12:267;1200[ZY ]| name. Any civilisation they have they stole from us. Tonguetied sons of 12:267;1201[ZY ]| bastards' ghosts. 12:267;1202[T ]| ~~ The European family, 12:267;1202['+ ]| says J%*J% ~ 12:267;1203[ZY ]| ~~ They are not European, 12:267;1203['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:267;1203[ZY ]| I was in$4$ Europe with Kevin*Egan 12:267;1204[ZY ]| of Paris. You would not see a trace of them or their language anywhere in$4$ 12:267;1205[ZY ]| Europe except in$4$ a \cabinet d'aisance\. 12:267;1206['+ ]| And says John*Wyse: 12:267;1207[ZI ]| ~~ Full many a flower is born to$9$ blush unseen. 12:267;1208['+ ]| And says Lenehan that$6#1$ knows a bit of the lingo: 12:267;1209[ZD ]| ~~ \Conspuez les anglais!\ \Perfide Albion!\ 12:267;1210[' ]| He said and then lifted he in$4$ his rude great brawny strengthy hands 12:267;1211[' ]| the medher of dark strong foamy ale and, uttering his tribal slogan \Lamh\ 12:267;1212[' ]| \Dearg Abu\, he drank to$4$ the undoing of his foes, a race of mighty valorous 12:267;1213[' ]| heroes, rulers of the waves, who$6#1$ sit on$4$ thrones of alabaster silent as the 12:267;1214[' ]| deathless gods. 12:267;1215[AA ]| ~~ What is up$5$ with you, 12:267;1215['+ ]| says I to$4$ Lenehan. 12:267;1215[AA ]| You look like$4$ a fellow that$6#1$ had 12:267;1216[AA ]| lost a bob and found a tanner. 12:267;1217[ZD ]| ~~ Gold*cup, 12:267;1217['+ ]| says he. 12:267;1218[V ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ won, Mr*Lenehan? 12:267;1218['+ ]| says Terry. 12:267;1219[ZD ]| ~~ \Throwaway\, 12:267;1219['+ ]| says he, 12:267;1219[ZD ]| at twenty to$4$ one. A rank outsider. And the rest 12:267;1220[ZD ]| nowhere. 12:267;1221[V ]| ~~ And Bass's mare? 12:267;1221['+ ]| says Terry. 12:267;1222[ZD ]| ~~ Still running, 12:267;1222['+ ]| says he. 12:267;1222[ZD ]| We are all in$4$ a cart. Boylan plunged two quid on$4$ my 12:267;1223[ZD ]| tip \Sceptre\ for$4$ himself and a lady friend. 12:267;1224[V ]| ~~ I had half a crown myself, 12:267;1224['+ ]| says Terry, 12:267;1224[V ]| on$4$ \Zinfandel\ that$6#1$ Mr*Flynn gave 12:267;1225[V ]| me. Lord*Howard*de*Walden's. 12:267;1226[ZD ]| ~~ Twenty to$4$ one, 12:267;1226['+ ]| says Lenehan. 12:267;1226[ZD ]| Such is life in$4$ an outhouse. \Throwaway\, 12:267;1227['+ ]| says he. 12:267;1227[ZD ]| Takes the biscuit, and talking about bunions. Frailty, thy name is 12:267;1228[ZD ]| \Sceptre\. 12:267;1229['+ ]| So$3$ he went over to$4$ the biscuit tin Bob*Doran left to$9$ see if there was 12:267;1230['+ ]| anything he could lift on$4$ the nod, the old cur after him backing his luck 12:267;1231['+ ]| with his mangy snout up$5$. Old*Mother*Hubbard went to$4$ the cupboard. 12:267;1232[ZD ]| ~~ Not there, my child, 12:267;1232['+ ]| says he. 12:267;1233[S ]| ~~ Keep your pecker up$5$, 12:267;1233['+ ]| says Joe. 12:267;1233[S ]| She would have won the money only for$4$ the 12:267;1234[S ]| other dog. 12:267;1235['+ ]| And J%*J% and the citizen arguing about law and history with Bloom 12:267;1236['+ ]| sticking in$5$ an odd word. 12:267;1237[C ]| ~~ Some people, 12:267;1237['+ ]| says Bloom, 12:267;1237[C ]| can see the mote in$4$ others' eyes but they can not 12:267;1238[C ]| see the beam in$4$ their own. 12:267;1239[ZY ]| ~~ \Raimeis\, 12:267;1239['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:267;1239[ZY ]| There is no-one as blind as the fellow that$6#1$ will$1$ not 12:267;1240[ZY ]| see, if you know what that$6#2$ means. Where are our missing twenty millions of 12:267;1241[ZY ]| Irish should be here today instead of four, our lost tribes? And our potteries 12:267;1242[ZY ]| and textiles, the finest in$4$ the whole world! And our wool that$6#1$ was sold in$4$ 12:268;1243[ZY ]| Rome in$4$ the time of Juvenal and our flax and our damask from the looms 12:268;1244[ZY ]| of Antrim and our Limerick lace, our tanneries and our white flint glass 12:268;1245[ZY ]| down there by$4$ Ballybough and our Huguenot poplin that$6#1$ we have since 12:268;1246[ZY ]| Jacquard*de*Lyon and our woven silk and our Foxford tweeds and ivory 12:268;1247[ZY ]| raised point from the Carmelite convent in$4$ New*Ross, nothing like$4$ it in$4$ the 12:268;1248[ZY ]| whole wide world. Where are the Greek merchants that$6#1$ came through the 12:268;1249[ZY ]| pillars of Hercules, the Gibraltar now grabbed by$4$ the foe of mankind, with 12:268;1250[ZY ]| gold and Tyrian purple to$9$ sell in$4$ Wexford at the fair of Carmen? Read 12:268;1251[ZY ]| Tacitus and Ptolemy, even Giraldus*Cambrensis. Wine, peltries, 12:268;1252[ZY ]| Connemara marble, silver from Tipperary, second to$4$ none, our farfamed 12:268;1253[ZY ]| horses even today, the Irish hobbies, with king*Philip*of*Spain offering to$9$ 12:268;1254[ZY ]| pay customs duties for$4$ the right to$9$ fish in$4$ our waters. What do the 12:268;1255[ZY ]| yellowjohns of Anglia owe us for$4$ our ruined trade and our ruined hearths? 12:268;1256[ZY ]| And the beds of the Barrow and Shannon they will$1$ not deepen with millions 12:268;1257[ZY ]| of acres of marsh and bog to$9$ make us all die of consumption? 12:268;1258[ZI ]| ~~ As treeless as Portugal we will$1$ be soon, 12:268;1258['+ ]| says John*Wyse, 12:268;1258[ZI ]| or Heligoland with 12:268;1259[ZI ]| its one tree if something is not done to$9$ reafforest the land. Larches, firs, all 12:268;1260[ZI ]| the trees of the conifer family are going fast. I was reading a report of lord*Castletown's ~ 12:268;1261[ZI ]| 12:268;1262[ZY ]| ~~ Save them, 12:268;1262['+ ]| says the citizen, 12:268;1262[ZY ]| the giant ash of Galway and the chieftain elm 12:268;1263[ZY ]| of Kildare with a fortyfoot bole and an acre of foliage. Save the trees of 12:268;1264[ZY ]| Ireland for$4$ the future men of Ireland on$4$ the fair hills of Eire, O. 12:268;1265[ZD ]| ~~ Europe has its eyes on$4$ you, 12:268;1265['+ ]| says Lenehan. 12:268;1266[' ]| The fashionable international world attended \en masse\ this afternoon 12:268;1267[' ]| at the wedding of the chevalier Jean*Wyse*de*Neaulan, grand high chief 12:268;1268[' ]| ranger of the Irish*National*Foresters, with Miss*Fir*Conifer of Pine*Valley. 12:268;1269[' ]| Lady*Sylvester*Elmshade, Mrs*Barbara*Lovebirch, Mrs*Poll*Ash, 12:268;1270[' ]| Mrs*Holly*Hazeleyes, Miss*Daphne*Bays, Miss*Dorothy*Canebrake, Mrs*Clyde*Twelvetrees, 12:268;1271[' ]| Mrs*Rowan*Greene, Mrs*Helen*Vinegadding, Miss*Virginia*Creeper, 12:268;1272[' ]| Miss*Gladys*Beech, Miss*Olive*Garth, Miss*Blanche*Maple, 12:268;1273[' ]| Mrs*Maud*Mahogany, Miss*Myra*Myrtle, Miss*Priscilla*Elderflower, 12:268;1274[' ]| Miss*Bee*Honeysuckle, Miss*Grace*Poplar, Miss*O*Mimosa*San, 12:268;1275[' ]| Miss*Rachel*Cedarfrond, the Misses*Lilian and Viola*Lilac, Miss*Timidity*Aspenall, 12:268;1276[' ]| Mrs*Kitty*Dewey-Mosse, Miss*May*Hawthorne, Mrs*Gloriana*Palme, 12:268;1277[' ]| Mrs*Liana*Forrest, Mrs*Arabella*Blackwood and Mrs*Norma*Holyoake 12:268;1278[' ]| of Oakholme*Regis graced the ceremony by$4$ their 12:268;1279[' ]| presence. The bride who$6#1$ was given away by$4$ her father, the M^'Conifer*of*the*Glands, 12:268;1280[' ]| looked exquisitely charming in$4$ a creation carried out in$4$ green 12:268;1281[' ]| mercerised silk, moulded on$4$ an underslip of gloaming grey, sashed with a 12:268;1282[' ]| yoke of broad emerald and finished with a triple flounce of darkerhued 12:268;1283[' ]| fringe, the scheme being relieved by$4$ bretelles and hip insertions of acorn 12:268;1284[' ]| bronze. The maids of honour, Miss*Larch*Conifer and Miss*Spruce*Conifer, 12:268;1285[' ]| sisters of the bride, wore very becoming costumes in$4$ the same tone, 12:268;1286[' ]| a dainty \motif\ of plume rose being worked into the pleats in$4$ a pinstripe and 12:268;1287[' ]| repeated capriciously in$4$ the jadegreen toques in$4$ the form of heron feathers 12:269;1288[' ]| of paletinted coral. Senhor*Enrique*Flor presided at the organ with his 12:269;1289[' ]| wellknown ability and, in$4$ addition to$4$ the prescribed numbers of the nuptial 12:269;1290[' ]| mass, played a new and striking arrangement of \Woodman, spare that$6#2$ tree\ 12:269;1291[' ]| at the conclusion of the service. On$4$ leaving the church of Saint*Fiacre \7in\ 12:269;1292[' ]| \7Horto\ after the papal blessing the happy pair were subjected to$4$ a playful 12:269;1293[' ]| crossfire of hazelnuts, beechmast, bayleaves, catkins of willow, ivytod, 12:269;1294[' ]| hollyberries, mistletoe sprigs and quicken shoots. Mr*and*Mrs*Wyse*Conifer*Neaulan 12:269;1295[' ]| will$1$ spend a quiet honeymoon in$4$ the Black*Forest. 12:269;1296[ZY ]| ~~ And our eyes are on$4$ Europe, 12:269;1296['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:269;1296[ZY ]| We had our trade with 12:269;1297[ZY ]| Spain and the French and with the Flemings before those mongrels were 12:269;1298[ZY ]| pupped, Spanish ale in$4$ Galway, the winebark on$4$ the winedark waterway. 12:269;1299[S ]| ~~ And will$1$ again, 12:269;1299['+ ]| says Joe. 12:269;1300[ZY ]| ~~ And with the help of the holy mother of God we will$1$ again, 12:269;1300['+ ]| says the 12:269;1301['+ ]| citizen, clapping his thigh. 12:269;1301[ZY ]| Our harbours that$6#1$ are empty will$1$ be full again, 12:269;1302[ZY ]| Queenstown, Kinsale, Galway, Blacksod*Bay, Ventry in$4$ the kingdom of 12:269;1303[ZY ]| Kerry, Killybegs, the third largest harbour in$4$ the wide world with a fleet of 12:269;1304[ZY ]| masts of the Galway*Lynches and the Cavan*O'Reillys and the 12:269;1305[ZY ]| O'Kennedys of Dublin when the earl*of*Desmond could make a treaty with 12:269;1306[ZY ]| the emperor Charles*the*Fifth himself. And will$1$ again, says he, when the 12:269;1307[ZY ]| first Irish battleship is seen breasting the waves with our own flag to$4$ the 12:269;1308[ZY ]| fore, none of your Henry*Tudor's harps, no$7$, the oldest flag afloat, the flag 12:269;1309[ZY ]| of the province of Desmond and Thomond, three crowns on$4$ a blue field, the 12:269;1310[ZY ]| three sons of Milesius. 12:269;1311['+ ]| And he took the last swig out of the pint. Moya. All wind and piss like$4$ 12:269;1312['+ ]| a tanyard cat. Cows in$4$ Connacht have long horns. As much as his bloody 12:269;1313['+ ]| life is worth to$9$ go down and address his tall talk to$4$ the assembled multitude 12:269;1314['+ ]| in$4$ Shanagolden where he dare not show his nose with the Molly*Maguires 12:269;1315['+ ]| looking for$4$ him to$9$ let daylight through him for$4$ grabbing the holding of an 12:269;1316['+ ]| evicted tenant. 12:269;1317[ZI ]| ~~ Hear, hear to$4$ that$6#2$, 12:269;1317['+ ]| says John*Wyse. 12:269;1317[ZI ]| What will$1$ you have? 12:269;1318[ZD ]| ~~ An imperial yeomanry, 12:269;1318['+ ]| says Lenehan, 12:269;1318[ZD ]| to$9$ celebrate the occasion. 12:269;1319[ZI ]| ~~ Half one, Terry, 12:269;1319['+ ]| says John*Wyse, 12:269;1319[ZI ]| and a hands up$5$. Terry! Are you asleep? 12:269;1320[V ]| ~~ Yes, sir, 12:269;1320['+ ]| says Terry. 12:269;1320[V ]| Small whisky and bottle of Allsop. Right, sir. 12:269;1321['+ ]| Hanging over the bloody paper with Alf looking for$4$ spicy bits instead 12:269;1322['+ ]| of attending to$4$ the general public. Picture of a butting match, trying to$9$ 12:269;1323['+ ]| crack their bloody skulls, one chap going for$4$ the other with his head down 12:269;1324['+ ]| like$4$ a bull at a gate. And another one: 12:269;1324[Z ]| \Black Beast Burned in$4$ Omaha, Ga.\ 12:269;1325['+ ]| A lot of Deadwood Dicks in$4$ slouch hats and they firing at a Sambo strung 12:269;1326['+ ]| up$5$ in$4$ a tree with his tongue out and a bonfire under him. Gob, they ought to$9$ 12:269;1327['+ ]| drown him in$4$ the sea after and electrocute and crucify him to$9$ make sure of 12:269;1328['+ ]| their job. 12:269;1329[L ]| ~~ But what about the fighting navy, 12:269;1329['+ ]| says Ned, 12:269;1329[L ]| that$6#1$ keeps our foes at bay? 12:269;1330[ZY ]| ~~ I will$1$ tell you what about it, 12:269;1330['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:269;1330[ZY ]| Hell upon$4$ earth it is. Read the 12:269;1331[ZY ]| revelations that$6#1$ is going on$5$ in$4$ the papers about flogging on$4$ the training ships 12:269;1332[ZY ]| at Portsmouth. A fellow writes that$6#1$ calls himself \Disgusted*One\. 12:270;1333['+ ]| So$3$ he starts telling us about corporal punishment and about the crew 12:270;1334['+ ]| of tars and officers and rearadmirals drawn up$5$ in$4$ cocked hats and the 12:270;1335['+ ]| parson with his protestant bible to$9$ witness punishment and a young lad 12:270;1336['+ ]| brought out, howling for$4$ his ma, and they tie him down on$4$ the buttend of a 12:270;1337['+ ]| gun. 12:270;1338[ZY ]| ~~ A rump and dozen, 12:270;1338['+ ]| says the citizen, 12:270;1338[ZY ]| was what that$6#2$ old ruffian sir*John*Beresford 12:270;1339[ZY ]| called it but the modern God's Englishman calls it caning on$4$ the 12:270;1340[ZY ]| breech. 12:270;1341['+ ]| And says John*Wyse: 12:270;1342[ZI ]| ~~ It is a custom more honoured in$4$ the breach than in$4$ the observance. 12:270;1343['+ ]| Then he was telling us the master at arms comes along with a long 12:270;1344['+ ]| cane and he draws out and he flogs the bloody backside off of the poor lad 12:270;1345['+ ]| till he yells meila murder. 12:270;1346[ZY ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is your glorious British navy, 12:270;1346['+ ]| says the citizen, 12:270;1346[ZY ]| that$6#1$ bosses the earth. 12:270;1347[ZY ]| The fellows that$6#1$ never will$1$ be slaves, with the only hereditary chamber on$4$ 12:270;1348[ZY ]| the face of God's earth and their land in$4$ the hands of a dozen gamehogs 12:270;1349[ZY ]| and cottonball barons. That$6#2$ is the great empire they boast about of drudges 12:270;1350[ZY ]| and whipped serfs. 12:270;1351[S ]| ~~ On$4$ which$6#1$ the sun never rises, 12:270;1351['+ ]| says Joe. 12:270;1352[ZY ]| ~~ And the tragedy of it is, 12:270;1352['+ ]| says the citizen, 12:270;1352[ZY ]| they believe it. The unfortunate 12:270;1353[ZY ]| yahoos believe it. 12:270;1354[' ]| They believe in$4$ rod, the scourger almighty, creator of hell upon$4$ earth, 12:270;1355[' ]| and in$4$ Jacky Tar, the son of a gun, who$6#1$ was conceived of unholy boast, 12:270;1356[' ]| born of the fighting navy, suffered under rump and dozen, was scarified, 12:270;1357[' ]| flayed and curried, yelled like$4$ bloody hell, the third day he arose again from 12:270;1358[' ]| the bed, steered into haven, sitteth on$4$ his beamend till further orders 12:270;1359[' ]| whence he shall come to$9$ drudge for$4$ a living and be paid. 12:270;1360[C ]| ~~ But, 12:270;1360['+ ]| says Bloom, 12:270;1360[C ]| is not discipline the same everywhere. I mean would not it 12:270;1361[C ]| be the same here if you put force against force? 12:270;1362['+ ]| Did not I tell you? As true as I am drinking this porter if he was at his 12:270;1363['+ ]| last gasp he would try to$9$ downface you that$3$ dying was living. 12:270;1364[ZY ]| ~~ We will$1$ put force against force, 12:270;1364['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:270;1364[ZY ]| We have our greater 12:270;1365[ZY ]| Ireland beyond the sea. They were driven out of house and home in$4$ the 12:270;1366[ZY ]| black '47. Their mudcabins and their shielings by$4$ the roadside were laid 12:270;1367[ZY ]| low by$4$ the batteringram and the \Times\ rubbed its hands and told the 12:270;1368[ZY ]| whitelivered Saxons there would soon be as few Irish in$4$ Ireland as redskins 12:270;1369[ZY ]| in$4$ America. Even the Grand Turk sent us his piastres. But the Sassenach 12:270;1370[ZY ]| tried to$9$ starve the nation at home while the land was full of crops that$6#1$ the 12:270;1371[ZY ]| British hyenas bought and sold in$4$ Rio*de*Janeiro. Ay, they drove out the 12:270;1372[ZY ]| peasants in$4$ hordes. Twenty thousand of them died in$4$ the coffinships. But 12:270;1373[ZY ]| those that$6#1$ came to$4$ the land of the free remember the land of bondage. And 12:270;1374[ZY ]| they will$1$ come again and with a vengeance, no$2$ cravens, the sons of 12:270;1375[ZY ]| Granuaile, the champions of Kathleen*ni*Houlihan. 12:270;1376[C ]| ~~ Perfectly true, 12:270;1376['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:270;1376[C ]| But my point was ~ 12:271;1377[L ]| ~~ We are a long time waiting for$4$ that$6#2$ day, citizen, 12:271;1377['+ ]| says Ned. 12:271;1377[L ]| Since the poor 12:271;1378[L ]| old woman told us that$3$ the French were on$4$ the sea and landed at Killala. 12:271;1379[ZI ]| ~~ Ay, 12:271;1379['+ ]| says John*Wyse. 12:271;1379[ZI ]| We fought for$4$ the royal*Stuarts that$6#1$ reneged us 12:271;1380[ZI ]| against the Williamites and they betrayed us. Remember Limerick and the 12:271;1381[ZI ]| broken treatystone. We gave our best blood to$4$ France and Spain, the wild 12:271;1382[ZI ]| geese. Fontenoy, eh? And Sarsfield and O'Donnell, duke*of*Tetuan in$4$ 12:271;1383[ZI ]| Spain, and Ulysses*Browne*of*Camus that$6#1$ was fieldmarshal to$4$ Maria*Teresa. 12:271;1384[ZI ]| But what did we ever get for$4$ it? 12:271;1385[ZY ]| ~~ The French! 12:271;1385['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:271;1385[ZY ]| Set of dancing masters! Do you know what 12:271;1386[ZY ]| it is? They were never worth a roasted fart to$4$ Ireland. Are not they trying to$9$ 12:271;1387[ZY ]| make an entente cordial now at Tay*Pay's dinnerparty with perfidious 12:271;1388[ZY ]| Albion? Firebrands of Europe and they always were. 12:271;1389[ZD ]| ~~ \Conspuez les fran%;cais\, 12:271;1389['+ ]| says Lenehan, nobbling his beer. 12:271;1390[S ]| ~~ And as for$4$ the Prooshians and the Hanoverians, 12:271;1390['+ ]| says Joe, 12:271;1390[S ]| have not we had 12:271;1391[S ]| enough of those sausageeating bastards on$4$ the throne from George*the*down 12:271;1392[S ]| to$4$ the German lad and the flatulent old bitch that$6#1$ is dead? 12:271;1393['+ ]| Jesus, I had to$9$ laugh at the way he came out with that$6#2$ about the old 12:271;1394['+ ]| one with the winkers on$4$ her, blind drunk in$4$ her royal palace every night of 12:271;1395['+ ]| God, old Vic, with her jorum of mountain dew and her coachman carting 12:271;1396['+ ]| her up$5$ body and bones to$9$ roll into bed and she pulling him by$4$ the whiskers 12:271;1397['+ ]| and singing him old bits of songs about \Ehren*on*the*Rhine\ and come 12:271;1398['+ ]| where the boose is cheaper. 12:271;1399[T ]| ~~ Well, 12:271;1399['+ ]| says J%*J% 12:271;1399[T ]| We have Edward the peacemaker now. 12:271;1400[ZY ]| ~~ Tell that$6#2$ to$4$ a fool, 12:271;1400['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:271;1400[ZY ]| There is a bloody sight more pox than 12:271;1401[ZY ]| pax about that$6#2$ boyo. Edward*Guelph-Wettin! 12:271;1402[S ]| ~~ And what do you think, 12:271;1402['+ ]| says Joe, 12:271;1402[S ]| of the holy boys, the priests and bishops 12:271;1403[S ]| of Ireland doing up$5$ his room in$4$ Maynooth in$4$ His Satanic Majesty's racing 12:271;1404[S ]| colours and sticking up$5$ pictures of all the horses his jockeys rode. The earl*of*Dublin, 12:271;1405[S ]| no$2$ less. 12:271;1406[ZZ ]| ~~ They ought to$9$ have stuck up$5$ all the women he rode himself, 12:271;1406['+ ]| says little Alf. 12:271;1407['+ ]| And says J%*J%: 12:271;1408[T ]| ~~ Considerations of space influenced their lordships' decision. 12:271;1409[S ]| ~~ Will$1$ you try another, citizen? 12:271;1409['+ ]| says Joe. 12:271;1410[ZY ]| ~~ Yes, sir, 12:271;1410['+ ]| says he. 12:271;1410[ZY ]| I will$1$. 12:271;1411[S ]| ~~ You? 12:271;1411['+ ]| says Joe. 12:271;1412[AA ]| ~~ Beholden to$4$ you, Joe, 12:271;1412['+ ]| says I. 12:271;1412[AA ]| May your shadow never grow less. 12:271;1413[S ]| ~~ Repeat that$6#2$ dose, 12:271;1413['+ ]| says Joe. 12:271;1414['+ ]| Bloom was talking and talking with John*Wyse and he quite excited 12:271;1415['+ ]| with his dunducketymudcoloured mug on$4$ him and his old plumeyes rolling 12:271;1416['+ ]| about. 12:271;1417[C ]| ~~ Persecution, 12:271;1417['+ ]| says he, 12:271;1417[C ]| all the history of the world is full of it. Perpetuating 12:271;1418[C ]| national hatred among nations. 12:271;1419[ZI ]| ~~ But do you know what a nation means? 12:271;1419['+ ]| says John*Wyse. 12:271;1420[C ]| ~~ Yes, 12:271;1420['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:272;1421[ZI ]| ~~ What is it? 12:272;1421['+ ]| says John*Wyse. 12:272;1422[C ]| ~~ A nation? 12:272;1422['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:272;1422[C ]| A nation is the same people living in$4$ the same 12:272;1423[C ]| place. 12:272;1424[L ]| ~~ By$4$ God, then, 12:272;1424['+ ]| says Ned, laughing, 12:272;1424[L ]| if that$6#2$ is so$5#2$ I am a nation for$3$ I am living 12:272;1425[L ]| in$4$ the same place for$4$ the past five years. 12:272;1426['+ ]| So$3$ of course everyone had the laugh at Bloom and says he, trying to$9$ 12:272;1427['+ ]| muck out of it: 12:272;1428[C ]| ~~ Or also living in$4$ different places. 12:272;1429[S ]| ~~ That$6#2$ covers my case, 12:272;1429['+ ]| says Joe. 12:272;1430[ZY ]| ~~ What is your nation if I may ask? 12:272;1430['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:272;1431[C ]| ~~ Ireland, 12:272;1431['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:272;1431[C ]| I was born here. Ireland. 12:272;1432['+ ]| The citizen said nothing only cleared the spit out of his gullet and, 12:272;1433['+ ]| gob, he spat a Red*bank oyster out of him right in$4$ the corner. 12:272;1434[ZY ]| ~~ After you with the push, Joe, 12:272;1434['+ ]| says he, taking out his handkerchief to$9$ swab 12:272;1435['+ ]| himself dry. 12:272;1436[S ]| ~~ Here you are, citizen, 12:272;1436['+ ]| says Joe. 12:272;1436[S ]| Take that$6#2$ in$4$ your right hand and repeat 12:272;1437[S ]| after me the following words. 12:272;1438[' ]| The muchtreasured and intricately embroidered ancient Irish 12:272;1439[' ]| facecloth attributed to$4$ Solomon*of*Droma and Manus*Tomaltach*og*MacDonogh, 12:272;1440[' ]| authors of the Book*of*Ballymote, was then carefully 12:272;1441[' ]| produced and called forth prolonged admiration. No$2$ need to$9$ dwell on$4$ the 12:272;1442[' ]| legendary beauty of the cornerpieces, the acme of art, wherein one can 12:272;1443[' ]| distinctly discern each of the four evangelists in$4$ turn presenting to$4$ each of 12:272;1444[' ]| the four masters his evangelical symbol, a bogoak sceptre, a North*American 12:272;1445[' ]| puma (a far nobler king of beasts than the British article, be it 12:272;1446[' ]| said in$4$ passing), a Kerry calf and a golden eagle from Carrantuohill. The 12:272;1447[' ]| scenes depicted on$4$ the emunctory field, showing our ancient duns and raths 12:272;1448[' ]| and cromlechs and grianauns and seats of learning and maledictive stones, 12:272;1449[' ]| are as wonderfully beautiful and the pigments as delicate as when the Sligo 12:272;1450[' ]| illuminators gave free rein to$4$ their artistic fantasy long long ago in$4$ the time 12:272;1451[' ]| of the Barmecides. Glendalough, the lovely lakes of Killarney, the ruins of 12:272;1452[' ]| Clonmacnois, Cong*Abbey, Glen*Inagh and the Twelve*Pins, Ireland's*Eye, 12:272;1453[' ]| the Green*Hills of Tallaght, Croagh*Patrick, the brewery of Messrs*Arthur*Guinness*Son*and*Company*(Limited), 12:272;1454[' ]| Lough*Neagh's banks, the*vale*of*Ovoca, 12:272;1455[' ]| Isolde's*tower, the Mapas*obelisk, Sir*Patrick*Dun's*hospital, Cape*Clear, 12:272;1456[' ]| the glen*of*Aherlow, Lynch's*castle, the Scotch*house, Rathdown*Union*Workhouse 12:272;1457[' ]| at Loughlinstown, Tullamore*jail, Castleconnel*rapids, 12:272;1458[' ]| Kilballymacshonakill, the cross at Monasterboice, Jury's*Hotel, S%*Patrick's*Purgatory, 12:272;1459[' ]| the Salmon*Leap, Maynooth*college refectory, Curley's*hole, the 12:272;1460[' ]| three birthplaces of the first duke*of*Wellington, the rock*of*Cashel, the*bog*of*Allen, 12:272;1461[' ]| the Henry*Street*Warehouse, Fingal's*Cave ~~ all these moving 12:272;1462[' ]| scenes are still there for$4$ us today rendered more beautiful still by$4$ the waters 12:272;1463[' ]| of sorrow which$6#1$ have passed over them and by$4$ the rich incrustations of 12:272;1464[' ]| time. 12:273;1465[AA ]| ~~ Show us over the drink, 12:273;1465['+ ]| says I. 12:273;1465[AA ]| Which$6#2$ is which$6#1$? 12:273;1466[S ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is mine, 12:273;1466['+ ]| says Joe, 12:273;1466[S ]| as the devil said to$4$ the dead policeman. 12:273;1467[C ]| ~~ And I belong to$4$ a race too, 12:273;1467['+ ]| says Bloom, 12:273;1467[C ]| that$6#1$ is hated and persecuted. Also 12:273;1468[C ]| now. This very moment. This very instant. 12:273;1469['+ ]| Gob, he near burnt his fingers with the butt of his old cigar. 12:273;1470[C ]| ~~ Robbed, 12:273;1470['+ ]| says he. 12:273;1470[C ]| Plundered. Insulted. Persecuted. Taking what belongs 12:273;1471[C ]| to$4$ us by$4$ right. At this very moment, 12:273;1471['+ ]| says he, putting up$5$ his fist, 12:273;1471[C ]| sold by$4$ 12:273;1472[C ]| auction in$4$ Morocco like$4$ slaves or cattle. 12:273;1473[ZY ]| ~~ Are you talking about the new Jerusalem? 12:273;1473['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:273;1474[C ]| ~~ I am talking about injustice, 12:273;1474['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:273;1475[ZI ]| ~~ Right, 12:273;1475['+ ]| says John*Wyse. 12:273;1475[ZI ]| Stand up$5$ to$4$ it then with force like$4$ men. 12:273;1476['+ ]| That$6#2$ is an almanac picture for$4$ you. Mark for$4$ a softnosed bullet. Old 12:273;1477['+ ]| lardyface standing up$5$ to$4$ the business end of a gun. Gob, he would adorn a 12:273;1478['+ ]| sweepingbrush, so$5#2$ he would, if he only had a nurse's apron on$4$ him. And 12:273;1479['+ ]| then he collapses all of a sudden, twisting around all the opposite, as limp as 12:273;1480['+ ]| a wet rag. 12:273;1481[C ]| ~~ But it is no$2$ use, 12:273;1481['+ ]| says he. 12:273;1481[C ]| Force, hatred, history, all that$6#2$. That$6#2$ is not life for$4$ 12:273;1482[C ]| men and women, insult and hatred. And everybody knows that$3$ it is the very 12:273;1483[C ]| opposite of that$6#2$ that$6#1$ is really life. 12:273;1484[ZZ ]| ~~ What? 12:273;1484['+ ]| says Alf. 12:273;1485[C ]| ~~ Love, 12:273;1485['+ ]| says Bloom. 12:273;1485[C ]| I mean the opposite of hatred. I must go now, 12:273;1485['+ ]| says he 12:273;1486['+ ]| to$4$ John*Wyse. 12:273;1486[C ]| Just round to$4$ the court a moment to$9$ see if Martin is there. If 12:273;1487[C ]| he comes just say I will$1$ be back in$4$ a second. Just a moment. 12:273;1488['+ ]| Who$6#2$ is hindering you? And off he pops like$4$ greased lightning. 12:273;1489[ZY ]| ~~ A new apostle to$4$ the gentiles, 12:273;1489['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:273;1489[ZY ]| Universal love. 12:273;1490[ZI ]| ~~ Well, 12:273;1490['+ ]| says John*Wyse. 12:273;1490[ZI ]| Is not that$6#2$ what we are told. Love your neighbour. 12:273;1491[ZY ]| ~~ That$6#2$ chap? 12:273;1491['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:273;1491[ZY ]| Beggar my neighbour is his motto. Love, 12:273;1492[ZY ]| moya! He is a nice pattern of a Romeo and Juliet. 12:273;1493[' ]| Love loves to$9$ love love. Nurse loves the new chemist. Constable*14*A 12:273;1494[' ]| loves Mary*Kelly. Gerty*MacDowell loves the boy that$6#1$ has the bicycle. 12:273;1495[' ]| M%*B% loves a fair gentleman. Li*Chi*Han lovey up$5$ kissy Cha*Pu*Chow. 12:273;1496[' ]| Jumbo, the elephant, loves Alice, the elephant. Old Mr*Verschoyle with the 12:273;1497[' ]| ear trumpet loves old Mrs*Verschoyle with the turnedin eye. The man in$4$ the 12:273;1498[' ]| brown macintosh loves a lady who$6#1$ is dead. His*Majesty*the*King loves Her*Majesty*the*Queen. 12:273;1499[' ]| Mrs*Norman*W%Tupper loves officer Taylor. You love 12:273;1500[' ]| a certain person. And this person loves that$6#2$ other person because everybody 12:273;1501[' ]| loves somebody but God loves everybody. 12:273;1502[AA ]| ~~ Well, Joe, 12:273;1502['+ ]| says I, 12:273;1502[AA ]| your very good health and song. More power, citizen. 12:273;1503[S ]| ~~ Hurrah, there, 12:273;1503['+ ]| says Joe. 12:273;1504[ZY ]| ~~ The blessing of God and Mary and Patrick on$4$ you, 12:273;1504['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:273;1505['+ ]| And he ups with his pint to$9$ wet his whistle. 12:273;1506[ZY ]| ~~ We know those canters, 12:273;1506['+ ]| says he, 12:273;1506[ZY ]| preaching and picking your pocket. 12:273;1507[ZY ]| What about sanctimonious Cromwell and his ironsides that$6#1$ put the women 12:273;1508[ZY ]| and children of Drogheda to$4$ the sword with the bible text \God is love\ 12:274;1509[ZY ]| pasted round the mouth of his cannon? The bible! Did you read that$6#2$ skit in$4$ 12:274;1510[ZY ]| the \United*Irishman\ today about that$6#2$ Zulu chief that$6#1$ is visiting England? 12:274;1511[S ]| ~~ What is that$6#2$? 12:274;1511['+ ]| says Joe. 12:274;1512['+ ]| So$3$ the citizen takes up$5$ one of his paraphernalia papers and he starts 12:274;1513['+ ]| reading out: 12:274;1514[Z ]| ~~ A delegation of the chief cotton magnates of Manchester was presented 12:274;1515[Z ]| yesterday to$4$ His*Majesty the Alaki of Abeakuta by$4$ Gold Stick in$4$ Waiting, 12:274;1516[Z ]| Lord*Walkup of Walkup on$4$ Eggs, to$9$ tender to$4$ His Majesty the heartfelt 12:274;1517[Z ]| thanks of British traders for$4$ the facilities afforded them in$4$ his dominions. 12:274;1518[Z ]| The delegation partook of luncheon at the conclusion of which$6#1$ the dusky 12:274;1519[Z ]| potentate, in$4$ the course of a happy speech, freely translated by$4$ the British 12:274;1520[Z ]| chaplain, the reverend Ananias*Praisegod*Barebones, tendered his best 12:274;1521[Z ]| thanks to$4$ Massa*Walkup and emphasised the cordial relations existing 12:274;1522[Z ]| between Abeakuta and the British empire, stating that$3$ he treasured as one 12:274;1523[Z ]| of his dearest possessions an illuminated bible, the volume of the word of 12:274;1524[Z ]| God and the secret of England's greatness, graciously presented to$4$ him by$4$ 12:274;1525[Z ]| the white chief woman, the great squaw Victoria, with a personal dedication 12:274;1526[Z ]| from the august hand of the Royal Donor. The Alaki then drank a 12:274;1527[Z ]| lovingcup of firstshot usquebaugh to$4$ the toast \Black and White\ from the 12:274;1528[Z ]| skull of his immediate predecessor in$4$ the dynasty Kakachakachak, 12:274;1529[Z ]| surnamed Forty*Warts, after which$6#1$ he visited the chief factory of 12:274;1530[Z ]| Cottonopolis and signed his mark in$4$ the visitors' book, subsequently 12:274;1531[Z ]| executing a charming old Abeakutic wardance, in$4$ the course of which$6#1$ he 12:274;1532[Z ]| swallowed several knives and forks, amid hilarious applause from the girl 12:274;1533[Z ]| hands. 12:274;1534[L ]| ~~ Widow woman, 12:274;1534['+ ]| says Ned. 12:274;1534[L ]| I would not doubt her. Wonder did he put that$6#2$ 12:274;1535[L ]| bible to$4$ the same use as I would. 12:274;1536[ZD ]| ~~ Same only more so$5#2$, 12:274;1536['+ ]| says Lenehan. 12:274;1536[ZD ]| And thereafter in$4$ that$6#2$ fruitful land the 12:274;1537[ZD ]| broadleaved mango flourished exceedingly. 12:274;1538[ZI ]| ~~ Is that$6#2$ by$4$ Griffith? 12:274;1538['+ ]| says John*Wyse. 12:274;1539[ZY ]| ~~ No$7$, 12:274;1539['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:274;1539[ZY ]| It is not signed Shanganagh. It is only initialled: P. 12:274;1540[S ]| ~~ And a very good initial too, 12:274;1540['+ ]| says Joe. 12:274;1541[ZY ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is how it is worked, 12:274;1541['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:274;1541[ZY ]| Trade follows the flag. 12:274;1542[T ]| ~~ Well, 12:274;1542['+ ]| says J%*J%, 12:274;1542[T ]| if they are any worse than those Belgians in$4$ the Congo*Free*State 12:274;1543[T ]| they must be bad. Did you read that$6#2$ report by$4$ a man what is this 12:274;1544[T ]| his name is? 12:274;1545[ZY ]| ~~ Casement, 12:274;1545['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:274;1545[ZY ]| He is an Irishman. 12:274;1546[T ]| ~~ Yes, that$6#2$ is the man, 12:274;1546['+ ]| says J%*J% 12:274;1546[T ]| Raping the women and girls and flogging 12:274;1547[T ]| the natives on$4$ the belly to$9$ squeeze all the red rubber they can out of them. 12:274;1548[ZD ]| ~~ I know where he is gone, 12:274;1548['+ ]| says Lenehan, cracking his fingers. 12:274;1549[AA ]| ~~ Who$6#2$? 12:274;1549['+ ]| says I. 12:274;1550[ZD ]| ~~ Bloom, 12:274;1550['+ ]| says he. 12:274;1550[ZD ]| The courthouse is a blind. He had a few bob on$4$ 12:274;1551[ZD ]| \Throwaway\ and he is gone to$9$ gather in$5$ the shekels. 12:274;1552[ZY ]| ~~ Is it that$6#2$ whiteeyed kaffir? 12:274;1552['+ ]| says the citizen, 12:274;1552[ZY ]| that$6#1$ never backed a horse in$4$ 12:274;1553[ZY ]| anger in$4$ his life? 12:275;1554[ZD ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is where he is gone, 12:275;1554['+ ]| says Lenehan. 12:275;1554[ZD ]| I met Bantam*Lyons going to$9$ back 12:275;1555[ZD ]| that$6#2$ horse only I put him off it and he told me Bloom gave him the tip. Bet 12:275;1556[ZD ]| you what you like$1$ he has a hundred shillings to$4$ five on$5$. He is the only man 12:275;1557[ZD ]| in$4$ Dublin has it. A dark horse. 12:275;1558[S ]| ~~ He is a bloody dark horse himself, 12:275;1558['+ ]| says Joe. 12:275;1559[AA ]| ~~ Mind, Joe, 12:275;1559['+ ]| says I. 12:275;1559[AA ]| Show us the entrance out. 12:275;1560[V ]| ~~ There you are, 12:275;1560['+ ]| says Terry. 12:275;1561['+ ]| Goodbye Ireland I am going to$4$ Gort. So$3$ I just went round the back of 12:275;1562['+ ]| the yard to$9$ pumpship and begob (hundred shillings to$4$ five) while I was 12:275;1563['+ ]| letting off my (\Throwaway\ twenty to$4$) letting off my load gob says I to$4$ 12:275;1564['+ ]| myself I knew he was uneasy in$4$ his (two pints off of Joe and one in$4$ 12:275;1565['+ ]| Slattery is off) in$4$ his mind to$9$ get off the mark to$4$ (hundred shillings is five 12:275;1566['+ ]| quid) and when they were in$4$ the (dark horse) pisser Burke was telling me 12:275;1567['+ ]| card party and letting on$5$ the child was sick (gob, must have done about a 12:275;1568['+ ]| gallon) flabbyarse of a wife speaking down the tube \she is better\ or \she is\ 12:275;1569['+ ]| (ow!) all a plan so$3$ he could vamoose with the pool if he won or (Jesus, full 12:275;1570['+ ]| up$5$ I was) trading without a licence (ow!) Ireland my nation says he (hoik! 12:275;1571['+ ]| phthook!) never be up$5$ to$4$ those bloody (there is the last of it) Jerusalem (ah!) 12:275;1572['+ ]| cuckoos. 12:275;1573['+ ]| So$3$ anyhow when I got back they were at it dingdong, John*Wyse 12:275;1574['+ ]| saying it was Bloom gave the ideas for$4$ Sinn*Fein to$4$ Griffith to$9$ put in$4$ his 12:275;1575['+ ]| paper all kinds of jerrymandering, packed juries and swindling the taxes off 12:275;1576['+ ]| of the government and appointing consuls all over the world to$9$ walk about 12:275;1577['+ ]| selling Irish industries. Robbing Peter to$9$ pay Paul. Gob, that$6#1$ puts the 12:275;1578['+ ]| bloody kybosh on$4$ it if old sloppy eyes is mucking up$5$ the show. Give us a 12:275;1579['+ ]| bloody chance. God save Ireland from the likes of that$6#2$ bloody mouseabout. 12:275;1580['+ ]| Mr*Bloom with his argol bargol. And his old fellow before him perpetrating 12:275;1581['+ ]| frauds, old Methusalem*Bloom, the robbing bagman, that$6#1$ poisoned himself 12:275;1582['+ ]| with the prussic acid after he swamping the country with his baubles and 12:275;1583['+ ]| his penny diamonds. Loans by$4$ post on$4$ easy terms. Any amount of money 12:275;1584['+ ]| advanced on$4$ note of hand. Distance no$2$ object. No$2$ security. Gob, he is like$4$ 12:275;1585['+ ]| Lanty*MacHale's goat that$6#1$ would go a piece of the road with every one. 12:275;1586[ZI ]| ~~ Well, it is a fact, 12:275;1586['+ ]| says John*Wyse. 12:275;1586[ZI ]| And there is the man now that$6#1$ will$1$ tell you 12:275;1587[ZI ]| all about it, Martin*Cunningham. 12:275;1588['+ ]| Sure enough the castle car drove up$5$ with Martin on$4$ it and Jack*Power 12:275;1589['+ ]| with him and a fellow named Crofter or Crofton, pensioner out of the 12:275;1590['+ ]| collector general's, an orangeman Blackburn does have on$4$ the registration 12:275;1591['+ ]| and he drawing his pay or Crawford gallivanting around the country at the 12:275;1592['+ ]| king's expense. 12:275;1593[' ]| Our travellers reached the rustic hostelry and alighted from their 12:275;1594[' ]| palfreys. 12:275;1595[X ]| ~~ Ho, varlet! 12:275;1595[' ]| cried he, who$6#1$ by$4$ his mien seemed the leader of the party. 12:275;1596[X ]| Saucy knave! To$4$ us! 12:275;1597[' ]| So$5#2$ saying he knocked loudly with his swordhilt upon$4$ the open lattice. 12:276;1598[' ]| Mine host came forth at the summons, girding him with his tabard. 12:276;1599[X ]| ~~ Give you good den, my masters, 12:276;1599[' ]| said he with an obsequious bow. 12:276;1600[X ]| ~~ Bestir thyself, sirrah! 12:276;1600[' ]| cried he who$6#1$ had knocked. 12:276;1600[X ]| Look to$4$ our steeds. And 12:276;1601[X ]| for$4$ ourselves give us of your best for$4$ ifaith we need it. 12:276;1602[X ]| ~~ Lackaday, good masters, 12:276;1602[' ]| said the host, 12:276;1602[X ]| my poor house has but a bare 12:276;1603[X ]| larder. I know not what to$9$ offer your lordships. 12:276;1604[X ]| ~~ How now, fellow? 12:276;1604[' ]| cried the second of the party, a man of pleasant 12:276;1605[' ]| countenance, 12:276;1605[X ]| So$5#2$ servest thou the king's messengers, master*Taptun? 12:276;1606[' ]| An instantaneous change overspread the landlord's visage. 12:276;1607[X ]| ~~ Cry you mercy, gentlemen, 12:276;1607[' ]| he said humbly. 12:276;1607[X ]| An you be the king's 12:276;1608[X ]| messengers (God shield His*Majesty!) you shall not want for$4$ aught. The 12:276;1609[X ]| king's friends (God bless His*Majesty!) shall not go afasting in$4$ my house I 12:276;1610[X ]| warrant me. 12:276;1611[X ]| ~~ Then about! 12:276;1611[' ]| cried the traveller who$6#1$ had not spoken, a lusty trencherman 12:276;1612[' ]| by$4$ his aspect. 12:276;1612[X ]| Hast aught to$9$ give us? 12:276;1613[' ]| Mine host bowed again as he made answer: 12:276;1614[X ]| ~~ What say you, good masters, to$4$ a squab pigeon pasty, some collops of 12:276;1615[X ]| venison, a saddle of veal, widgeon with crisp hog's bacon, a boar's head 12:276;1616[X ]| with pistachios, a bason of jolly custard, a medlar tansy and a flagon of old 12:276;1617[X ]| Rhenish? 12:276;1618[X ]| ~~ Gadzooks! 12:276;1618[' ]| cried the last speaker. 12:276;1618[X ]| That$6#2$ likes me well. Pistachios! 12:276;1619[X ]| ~~ Aha! 12:276;1619[' ]| cried he of the pleasant countenance. 12:276;1619[X ]| A poor house and a bare 12:276;1620[X ]| larder, quotha! It is a merry rogue. 12:276;1621['+ ]| So$3$ in$5$ comes Martin asking where was Bloom. 12:276;1622[ZD ]| ~~ Where is he? 12:276;1622['+ ]| says Lenehan. 12:276;1622[ZD ]| Defrauding widows and orphans. 12:276;1623[ZI ]| ~~ Is not that$6#2$ a fact, 12:276;1623['+ ]| says John*Wyse, 12:276;1623[ZI ]| what I was telling the citizen about 12:276;1624[ZI ]| Bloom and the Sinn*Fein? 12:276;1625[G ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is so$5#2$, 12:276;1625['+ ]| says Martin. 12:276;1625[G ]| Or so$5#2$ they allege. 12:276;1626[ZZ ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ made those allegations? 12:276;1626['+ ]| says Alf. 12:276;1627[S ]| ~~ I, 12:276;1627['+ ]| says Joe. 12:276;1627[S ]| I am the alligator. 12:276;1628[ZI ]| ~~ And after all, 12:276;1628['+ ]| says John*Wyse, 12:276;1628[ZI ]| why can not a jew love his country like$4$ the 12:276;1629[ZI ]| next fellow? 12:276;1630[T ]| ~~ Why not? 12:276;1630['+ ]| says J%*J%, 12:276;1630[T ]| when he is quite sure which$6#1$ country it is. 12:276;1631[L ]| ~~ Is he a jew or a gentile or a holy Roman or a swaddler or what the hell is 12:276;1632[L ]| he? 12:276;1632['+ ]| says Ned. 12:276;1632[L ]| Or who$6#2$ is he? No$2$ offence, Crofton. 12:276;1633[T ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ is Junius? 12:276;1633['+ ]| says J%*J% 12:276;1634[X ]| ~~ We do not want him, 12:276;1634['+ ]| says Crofter the Orangeman or presbyterian. 12:276;1635[G ]| ~~ He is a perverted jew, 12:276;1635['+ ]| says Martin, 12:276;1635[G ]| from a place in$4$ Hungary and it was he 12:276;1636[G ]| drew up$5$ all the plans according to$4$ the Hungarian system. We know that$3$ in$4$ 12:276;1637[G ]| the castle. 12:276;1638[H ]| ~~ Is not he a cousin of Bloom the dentist? 12:276;1638['+ ]| says Jack*Power. 12:276;1639[G ]| ~~ Not at all, 12:276;1639['+ ]| says Martin. 12:276;1639[G ]| Only namesakes. His name was Virag, the 12:276;1640[G ]| father's name that$6#1$ poisoned himself. He changed it by$4$ deedpoll, the father 12:276;1641[G ]| did. 12:277;1642[ZY ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is the new Messiah for$4$ Ireland! 12:277;1642['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:277;1642[ZY ]| Island of saints and 12:277;1643[ZY ]| sages! 12:277;1644[G ]| ~~ Well, they are still waiting for$4$ their redeemer, 12:277;1644['+ ]| says Martin. 12:277;1644[G ]| For$4$ that$6#2$ matter 12:277;1645[G ]| so$5#2$ are we. 12:277;1646[T ]| ~~ Yes, 12:277;1646['+ ]| says J%*J%, 12:277;1646[T ]| and every male that$6#1$ is born they think it may be their 12:277;1647[T ]| Messiah. And every jew is in$4$ a tall state of excitement, I believe, till he 12:277;1648[T ]| knows if he is a father or a mother. 12:277;1649[ZD ]| ~~ Expecting every moment will$1$ be his next, 12:277;1649['+ ]| says Lenehan. 12:277;1650[L ]| ~~ O, by$4$ God, 12:277;1650['+ ]| says Ned, 12:277;1650[L ]| you should have seen Bloom before that$6#2$ son of his 12:277;1651[L ]| that$6#1$ died was born. I met him one day in$4$ the south city markets buying a tin 12:277;1652[L ]| of Neave's food six weeks before the wife was delivered. 12:277;1653[T ]| ~~ \En ventre sa m`ere\, 12:277;1653['+ ]| says J%*J% 12:277;1654[ZY ]| ~~ Do you call that$6#2$ a man? 12:277;1654['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:277;1655[S ]| ~~ I wonder did he ever put it out of sight, 12:277;1655['+ ]| says Joe. 12:277;1656[H ]| ~~ Well, there were two children born anyhow, 12:277;1656['+ ]| says Jack*Power. 12:277;1657[ZY ]| ~~ And who$6#2$ does he suspect? 12:277;1657['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:277;1658['+ ]| Gob, there is many a true word spoken in$4$ jest. One of those mixed 12:277;1659['+ ]| middlings he is. Lying up$5$ in$4$ the hotel Pisser was telling me once a month 12:277;1660['+ ]| with headache like$4$ a totty with her courses. Do you know what I am telling 12:277;1661['+ ]| you? It would be an act of God to$9$ take a hold of a fellow the like$0$ of that$6#2$ and 12:277;1662['+ ]| throw him in$4$ the bloody sea. Justifiable homicide, so$5#2$ it would. Then sloping 12:277;1663['+ ]| off with his five quid without putting up$5$ a pint of stuff like$4$ a man. Give us 12:277;1664['+ ]| your blessing. Not as much as would blind your eye. 12:277;1665[G ]| ~~ Charity to$4$ the neighbour, 12:277;1665['+ ]| says Martin. 12:277;1665[G ]| But where is he? We can not wait. 12:277;1666[ZY ]| ~~ A wolf in$4$ sheep's clothing, 12:277;1666['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:277;1666[ZY ]| That$6#2$ is what he is. Virag from 12:277;1667[ZY ]| Hungary! Ahasuerus I call him. Cursed by$4$ God. 12:277;1668[L ]| ~~ Have you time for$4$ a brief libation, Martin? 12:277;1668['+ ]| says Ned. 12:277;1669[G ]| ~~ Only one, 12:277;1669['+ ]| says Martin. 12:277;1669[G ]| We must be quick. J%*J% and S. 12:277;1670[L ]| ~~ You, Jack? Crofton? Three half ones, Terry. 12:277;1671[ZY ]| ~~ Saint*Patrick would want to$9$ land again at Ballykinlar and convert us, 12:277;1672['+ ]| says the citizen, 12:277;1672[ZY ]| after allowing things like$4$ that$6#2$ to$9$ contaminate our shores. 12:277;1673[G ]| ~~ Well, 12:277;1673['+ ]| says Martin, rapping for$4$ his glass. 12:277;1673[G ]| God bless all here is my prayer. 12:277;1674[ZY ]| ~~ Amen, 12:277;1674['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:277;1675[S ]| ~~ And I am sure He will$1$, 12:277;1675['+ ]| says Joe. 12:277;1676[' ]| And at the sound of the sacring bell, headed by$4$ a crucifer with 12:277;1677[' ]| acolytes, thurifers, boatbearers, readers, ostiarii, deacons and subdeacons, 12:277;1678[' ]| the blessed company drew nigh of mitred abbots and priors and guardians 12:277;1679[' ]| and monks and friars: the monks of Benedict of Spoleto, Carthusians and 12:277;1680[' ]| Camaldolesi, Cistercians and Olivetans, Oratorians and Vallombrosans, 12:277;1681[' ]| and the friars of Augustine, Brigittines, Premonstratensians, Servi, 12:277;1682[' ]| Trinitarians, and the children of Peter*Nolasco: and therewith from Carmel*mount 12:277;1683[' ]| the children of Elijah prophet led by$4$ Albert bishop and by$4$ Teresa*of*Avila, 12:277;1684[' ]| calced and other: and friars, brown and grey, sons of poor Francis, 12:277;1685[' ]| capuchins, cordeliers, minimes and observants and the daughters of Clara: 12:277;1686[' ]| and the sons of Dominic, the friars preachers, and the sons of Vincent: and 12:278;1687[' ]| the monks of S%*Wolstan: and Ignatius his children: and the confraternity 12:278;1688[' ]| of the christian brothers led by$4$ the reverend*brother*Edmund*Ignatius*Rice. 12:278;1689[' ]| And after came all saints and martyrs, virgins and confessors: S%*Cyr and S%*Isidore*Arator 12:278;1690[' ]| and S%*James*the*Less and S%*Phocas*of*Sinope and S%*Julian*Hospitator 12:278;1691[' ]| and S%*Felix*de*Cantalice and S%*Simon*Stylites and S%*Stephen*Protomartyr 12:278;1692[' ]| and S%*John*of*God and S%*Ferreol and S%*Leugarde and S%*Theodotus 12:278;1693[' ]| and S%*Vulmar and S%*Richard and S%*Vincent*de*Paul and S%*Martin*of*Todi 12:278;1694[' ]| and S%*Martin*of*Tours and S%*Alfred and S%*Joseph and S%*Denis 12:278;1695[' ]| and S%*Cornelius and S%*Leopold and S%*Bernard and S%*Terence and 12:278;1696[' ]| S%*Edward and S%*Owen*Caniculus and S%*Anonymous and S%*Eponymous 12:278;1697[' ]| and S%*Pseudonymous and S%*Homonymous and S%*Paronymous and S%*Synonymous 12:278;1698[' ]| and S%*Laurence*O'Toole and S%*James*of*Dingle and 12:278;1699[' ]| Compostella and S%*Columcille and S%*Columba and S%*Celestine and S%*Colman 12:278;1700[' ]| and S%*Kevin and S%*Brendan and S%*Frigidian and S%*Senan and S%*Fachtna 12:278;1701[' ]| and S%*Columbanus and S%*Gall and S%*Fursey and S%*Fintan and S%*Fiacre 12:278;1702[' ]| and S%*John*Nepomuc and S%*Thomas*Aquinas and S%*Ives*of*Brittany 12:278;1703[' ]| and S%*Michan and S%*Herman-Joseph and the three patrons of 12:278;1704[' ]| holy youth S%*Aloysius*Gonzaga and S%*Stanislaus*Kostka and S%*John*Berchmans 12:278;1705[' ]| and the saints Gervasius, Servasius and Bonifacius and S%*Bride 12:278;1706[' ]| and S%*Kieran and S%*Canice*of*Kilkenny and S%*Jarlath*of*Tuam and S%*Finbarr 12:278;1707[' ]| and S%*Pappin*of*Ballymun and Brother*Aloysius*Pacificus and 12:278;1708[' ]| Brother*Louis*Bellicosus and the saints Rose*of*Lima and of Viterbo and S%*Martha*of*Bethany 12:278;1709[' ]| and S%*Mary*of*Egypt and S%*Lucy and S%*Brigid and S%*Attracta 12:278;1710[' ]| and S%*Dympna and S%*Ita and S%*Marion*Calpensis and the 12:278;1711[' ]| Blessed*Sister*Teresa*of*the*Child*Jesus and S%*Barbara and S%*Scholastica 12:278;1712[' ]| and S%*Ursula with eleven thousand virgins. And all came with nimbi and 12:278;1713[' ]| aureoles and gloriae, bearing palms and harps and swords and olive 12:278;1714[' ]| crowns, in$4$ robes whereon were woven the blessed symbols of their 12:278;1715[' ]| efficacies, inkhorns, arrows, loaves, cruses, fetters, axes, trees, bridges, 12:278;1716[' ]| babes in$4$ a bathtub, shells, wallets, shears, keys, dragons, lilies, buckshot, 12:278;1717[' ]| beards, hogs, lamps, bellows, beehives, soupladles, stars, snakes, anvils, 12:278;1718[' ]| boxes of vaseline, bells, crutches, forceps, stags' horns, watertight boots, 12:278;1719[' ]| hawks, millstones, eyes on$4$ a dish, wax candles, aspergills, unicorns. And as 12:278;1720[' ]| they wended their way by$4$ Nelson's*Pillar, Henry*street, Mary*street, Capel*street, 12:278;1721[' ]| Little*Britain*street chanting the introit \in$4$\ \7Epiphania 7Domini\ which$6#1$ 12:278;1722[' ]| beginneth \7Surge, 7illuminare\ and thereafter most sweetly the gradual \7Omnes\ 12:278;1723[' ]| which$6#1$ saith \7de 7Saba 7venient\ they did divers wonders such as casting out 12:278;1724[' ]| devils, raising the dead to$4$ life, multiplying fishes, healing the halt and the 12:278;1725[' ]| blind, discovering various articles which$6#1$ had been mislaid, interpreting and 12:278;1726[' ]| fulfilling the scriptures, blessing and prophesying. And last, beneath a 12:278;1727[' ]| canopy of cloth of gold came the reverend Father*O'Flynn attended by$4$ 12:278;1728[' ]| Malachi and Patrick. And when the good fathers had reached the appointed 12:278;1729[' ]| place, the house of Bernard*Kiernan*and*Co, limited, 8, 9 and 10 Little*Britain*street, 12:278;1730[' ]| wholesale grocers, wine and brandy shippers, licensed for$4$ the 12:278;1731[' ]| sale of beer, wine and spirits for$4$ consumption on$4$ the premises, the celebrant 12:279;1732[' ]| blessed the house and censed the mullioned windows and the groynes and 12:279;1733[' ]| the vaults and the arrises and the capitals and the pediments and the 12:279;1734[' ]| cornices and the engrailed arches and the spires and the cupolas and 12:279;1735[' ]| sprinkled the lintels thereof with blessed water and prayed that$3$ God might 12:279;1736[' ]| bless that$6#2$ house as he had blessed the house of Abraham and Isaac and 12:279;1737[' ]| Jacob and make the angels of His light to$9$ inhabit therein. And entering he 12:279;1738[' ]| blessed the viands and the beverages and the company of all the blessed 12:279;1739[' ]| answered his prayers. 12:279;1740[Z ]| ~~ \7Adiutorium 7nostrum 7in 7nomine 7Domini.\ 12:279;1741[Z ]| ~~ \7Qui\ \7fecit 7coelum\ \7et 7terram.\ 12:279;1742[Z ]| ~~ \7Dominus 7vobiscum.\ 12:279;1743[Z ]| ~~ \7Et 7cum 7spiritu 7tuo.\ 12:279;1744[' ]| And he laid his hands upon$4$ that$6#2$ he blessed and gave thanks and he 12:279;1745[' ]| prayed and they all with him prayed: 12:279;1746[Z ]| ~~ \7Deus, 7cuius 7verbo 7sanctificantur 7omnia, 7benedictionem 7tuam 7effunde 7super\ 12:279;1747[Z ]| \7creaturas 7istas: 7et 7praesta 7ut 7quisquis 7eis 7secundum 7legem 7et 7voluntatem\ 12:279;1748[Z ]| \7Tuam 7cum 7gratiarum 7actione 7usus 7fuerit 7per 7invocationem 7sanctissimi\ 12:279;1749[Z ]| \7nominis 7Tui 7corporis 7sanitatem 7et 7animae 7tutelam 7Te 7auctore 7percipiat 7per\ 12:279;1750[Z ]| \7Christum 7Dominum 7nostrum.\ 12:279;1751[H ]| ~~ And so$5#2$ say all of us, 12:279;1751['+ ]| says Jack. 12:279;1752[X ]| ~~ Thousand a year, Lambert, 12:279;1752['+ ]| says Crofton or Crawford. 12:279;1753[L ]| ~~ Right, 12:279;1753['+ ]| says Ned, taking up$5$ his John*Jameson. 12:279;1753[L ]| And butter for$4$ fish. 12:279;1754['+ ]| I was just looking around to$9$ see who$6#1$ the happy thought would strike 12:279;1755['+ ]| when be damned but in$5$ he comes again letting on$5$ to$9$ be in$4$ a hell of a hurry. 12:279;1756[C ]| ~~ I was just round at the courthouse, 12:279;1756['+ ]| says he, 12:279;1756[C ]| looking for$4$ you. I hope I am 12:279;1757[C ]| not ~ 12:279;1758[G ]| ~~ No$7$, 12:279;1758['+ ]| says Martin, 12:279;1758[G ]| we are ready. 12:279;1759['+ ]| Courthouse my eye and your pockets hanging down with gold and 12:279;1760['+ ]| silver. Mean bloody scut. Stand us a drink itself. Devil a sweet fear! There is 12:279;1761['+ ]| a jew for$4$ you! All for$4$ number one. Cute as a shithouse rat. Hundred to$4$ five. 12:279;1762[ZY ]| ~~ Do not tell anyone, 12:279;1762['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:279;1763[C ]| ~~ Beg your pardon, 12:279;1763['+ ]| says he. 12:279;1764[G ]| ~~ Come on$5$ boys, 12:279;1764['+ ]| says Martin, seeing it was looking blue. 12:279;1764[G ]| Come along now. 12:279;1765[ZY ]| ~~ Do not tell anyone, 12:279;1765['+ ]| says the citizen, letting a bawl out of him. 12:279;1765[ZY ]| It is a secret. 12:279;1766['+ ]| And the bloody dog woke up$5$ and let a growl. 12:279;1767[G ]| ~~ Bye bye all, 12:279;1767['+ ]| says Martin. 12:279;1768['+ ]| And he got them out as quick as he could, Jack*Power and Crofton or 12:279;1769['+ ]| whatever you call him and him in$4$ the middle of them letting on$5$ to$9$ be all at 12:279;1770['+ ]| sea and up$5$ with them on$4$ the bloody jaunting car. 12:279;1771[G ]| ~~ Off with you, 12:279;1771['+ ]| says Martin to$4$ the jarvey. 12:279;1772[' ]| The milkwhite dolphin tossed his mane and, rising in$4$ the golden poop, 12:279;1773[' ]| the helmsman spread the bellying sail upon$4$ the wind and stood off forward 12:279;1774[' ]| with all sail set, the spinnaker to$4$ larboard. A many comely nymphs drew 12:279;1775[' ]| nigh to$4$ starboard and to$4$ larboard and, clinging to$4$ the sides of the noble 12:279;1776[' ]| bark, they linked their shining forms as doth the cunning wheelwright when 12:280;1777[' ]| he fashions about the heart of his wheel the equidistant rays whereof each 12:280;1778[' ]| one is sister to$4$ another and he binds them all with an outer ring and giveth 12:280;1779[' ]| speed to$4$ the feet of men whenas they ride to$4$ a hosting or contend for$4$ the 12:280;1780[' ]| smile of ladies fair. Even so$5#2$ did they come and set them, those willing 12:280;1781[' ]| nymphs, the undying sisters. And they laughed, sporting in$4$ a circle of their 12:280;1782[' ]| foam: and the bark clave the waves. 12:280;1783['+ ]| But begob I was just lowering the heel of the pint when I saw the 12:280;1784['+ ]| citizen getting up$5$ to$9$ waddle to$4$ the door, puffing and blowing with the 12:280;1785['+ ]| dropsy, and he cursing the curse of Cromwell on$4$ him, bell, book and candle 12:280;1786['+ ]| in$4$ Irish, spitting and spatting out of him and Joe and little Alf round him 12:280;1787['+ ]| like$4$ a leprechaun trying to$9$ peacify him. 12:280;1788[ZY ]| ~~ Let me alone, 12:279;1788['+ ]| says he. 12:280;1789['+ ]| And begob he got as far as the door and they holding him and he 12:280;1790['+ ]| bawls out of him: 12:280;1791[ZY ]| ~~ Three cheers for$4$ Israel! 12:280;1792['+ ]| Arrah, sit down on$4$ the parliamentary side of your arse for$4$ Christ' 12:280;1793['+ ]| sake and do not be making a public exhibition of yourself. Jesus, there is 12:280;1794['+ ]| always some bloody clown or other kicking up$5$ a bloody murder about 12:280;1795['+ ]| bloody nothing. Gob, it would turn the porter sour in$4$ your guts, so$5#2$ it would. 12:280;1796['+ ]| And all the ragamuffins and sluts of the nation round the door and 12:280;1797['+ ]| Martin telling the jarvey to$9$ drive ahead and the citizen bawling and Alf and 12:280;1798['+ ]| Joe at him to$9$ whisht and he on$4$ his high horse about the jews and the loafers 12:280;1799['+ ]| calling for$4$ a speech and Jack*Power trying to$9$ get him to$9$ sit down on$4$ the car 12:280;1800['+ ]| and hold his bloody jaw and a loafer with a patch over his eye starts singing 12:280;1801[Z ]| \If the man in$4$ the moon was a jew, jew, jew\ 12:280;1801['+ ]| and a slut shouts out of her: 12:280;1802[X ]| ~~ Eh, mister! Your fly is open, mister! 12:280;1803['+ ]| And says he: 12:280;1804[C ]| ~~ Mendelssohn was a jew and Karl*Marx and Mercadante and Spinoza. 12:280;1805[C ]| And the Saviour was a jew and his father was a jew. Your God. 12:280;1806[G ]| ~~ He had no$2$ father, 12:280;1806['+ ]| says Martin. 12:280;1806[G ]| That$6#2$ will$1$ do now. Drive ahead. 12:280;1807[ZY ]| ~~ Whose God? 12:280;1807['+ ]| says the citizen. 12:280;1808[C ]| ~~ Well, his uncle was a jew, 12:280;1808['+ ]| says he. 12:280;1808[C ]| Your God was a jew. Christ was a jew 12:280;1809[C ]| like$4$ me. 12:280;1810['+ ]| Gob, the citizen made a plunge back into the shop. 12:280;1811[ZY ]| ~~ By$4$ Jesus, 12:280;1811['+ ]| says he, 12:280;1811[ZY ]| I will$1$ brain that$6#2$ bloody jewman for$4$ using the holy name. 12:280;1812[ZY ]| By$4$ Jesus, I will$1$ crucify him so$5#2$ I will$1$. Give us that$6#2$ biscuitbox here. 12:280;1813[S ]| ~~ Stop! Stop! 12:280;1813['+ ]| says Joe. 12:280;1814[' ]| A large and appreciative gathering of friends and acquaintances from 12:280;1815[' ]| the metropolis and greater Dublin assembled in$4$ their thousands to$9$ bid 12:280;1816[' ]| farewell to$4$ Nagyas=agos*uram*Lip=oti*Virag, late of Messrs*Alexander*Thom's, 12:280;1817[' ]| printers to$4$ His*Majesty, on$4$ the occasion of his departure for$4$ the 12:280;1818[' ]| distant clime of Sz=azharminczbroj=uguly=as-Dugul=as (Meadow*of*Murmuring*Waters). 12:280;1819[' ]| The ceremony which$6#1$ went off with great \=eclat\ was 12:280;1820[' ]| characterised by$4$ the most affecting cordiality. An illuminated scroll of 12:280;1821[' ]| ancient Irish vellum, the work of Irish artists, was presented to$4$ the 12:281;1822[' ]| distinguished phenomenologist on$4$ behalf of a large section of the 12:281;1823[' ]| community and was accompanied by$4$ the gift of a silver casket, tastefully 12:281;1824[' ]| executed in$4$ the style of ancient Celtic ornament, a work which$6#1$ reflects every 12:281;1825[' ]| credit on$4$ the makers, Messrs*Jacob*agus*Jacob. The departing guest was the 12:281;1826[' ]| recipient of a hearty ovation, many of those who$6#1$ were present being visibly 12:281;1827[' ]| moved when the select orchestra of Irish pipes struck up$5$ the wellknown 12:281;1828[' ]| strains of \Come*Back*to*Erin\, followed immediately by$4$ \Rak=oczsy's*March\. 12:281;1829[' ]| Tarbarrels and bonfires were lighted along the coastline of the four seas on$4$ 12:281;1830[' ]| the summits of the Hill*of*Howth, Three*Rock*Mountain, Sugarloaf, Bray*Head, 12:281;1831[' ]| the mountains*of*Mourne, the Galtees, the Ox and Donegal and 12:281;1832[' ]| Sperrin peaks, the Nagles and the Bograghs, the Connemara*hills, the reeks 12:281;1833[' ]| of M^'Gillicuddy, Slieve*Aughty, Slieve*Bernagh and Slieve*Bloom. Amid 12:281;1834[' ]| cheers that$6#1$ rent the welkin, responded to$5$ by$4$ answering cheers from a big 12:281;1835[' ]| muster of henchmen on$4$ the distant Cambrian and Caledonian hills, the 12:281;1836[' ]| mastodontic pleasureship slowly moved away saluted by$4$ a final floral 12:281;1837[' ]| tribute from the representatives of the fair sex who$6#1$ were present in$4$ large 12:281;1838[' ]| numbers while, as it proceeded down the river, escorted by$4$ a flotilla of 12:281;1839[' ]| barges, the flags of the Ballast*office and Custom*House were dipped in$4$ 12:281;1840[' ]| salute as were also those of the electrical power station at the Pigeonhouse 12:281;1841[' ]| and the Poolbeg*Light. \Visszontl=at=asra, kedv=es\ \bar=atom!\ \Visszontl=at=asra!\ 12:281;1842[' ]| Gone but not forgotten. 12:281;1843['+ ]| Gob, the devil would not stop him till he got hold of the bloody tin 12:281;1844['+ ]| anyhow and out with him and little Alf hanging on$5$ to$4$ his elbow and he 12:281;1845['+ ]| shouting like$4$ a stuck pig, as good as any bloody play in$4$ the Queen's royal 12:281;1846['+ ]| theatre: 12:281;1847[ZY ]| ~~ Where is he till I murder him? 12:281;1848['+ ]| And Ned and J%*J% paralysed with the laughing. 12:281;1849[AA ]| ~~ Bloody wars, 12:281;1849['+ ]| says I, 12:281;1849[AA ]| I will$1$ be in$5$ for$4$ the last gospel. 12:281;1850['+ ]| But as luck would have it the jarvey got the nag's head round the 12:281;1851['+ ]| other way and off with him. 12:281;1852[S ]| ~~ Hold on$5$, citizen, 12:281;1852['+ ]| says Joe. 12:281;1852[S ]| Stop! 12:281;1853['+ ]| Begob he drew his hand and made a swipe and let fly. Mercy of God 12:281;1854['+ ]| the sun was in$4$ his eyes or he would have left him for$4$ dead. Gob, he near sent it 12:281;1855['+ ]| into the county*Longford. The bloody nag took fright and the old mongrel 12:281;1856['+ ]| after the car like$4$ bloody hell and all the populace shouting and laughing 12:281;1857['+ ]| and the old tinbox clattering along the street. 12:281;1858[' ]| The catastrophe was terrific and instantaneous in$4$ its effect. The 12:281;1859[' ]| observatory of Dunsink registered in$4$ all eleven shocks, all of the fifth grade 12:281;1860[' ]| of Mercalli's scale, and there is no$2$ record extant of a similar seismic 12:281;1861[' ]| disturbance in$4$ our island since the earthquake of 1534, the year of the 12:281;1862[' ]| rebellion of Silken*Thomas. The epicentre appears to$9$ have been that$6#2$ part of 12:281;1863[' ]| the metropolis which$6#1$ constitutes the Inn's*Quay ward and parish of Saint*Michan 12:281;1864[' ]| covering a surface of fortyone acres, two roods and one square 12:281;1865[' ]| pole or perch. All the lordly residences in$4$ the vicinity of the palace*of*justice 12:281;1866[' ]| were demolished and that$6#2$ noble edifice itself, in$4$ which$6#1$ at the time of the 12:282;1867[' ]| catastrophe important legal debates were in$4$ progress, is literally a mass of 12:282;1868[' ]| ruins beneath which$6#1$ it is to$9$ be feared all the occupants have been buried 12:282;1869[' ]| alive. From the reports of eyewitnesses it transpires that$3$ the seismic waves 12:282;1870[' ]| were accompanied by$4$ a violent atmospheric perturbation of cyclonic 12:282;1871[' ]| character. An article of headgear since ascertained to$9$ belong to$4$ the much 12:282;1872[' ]| respected clerk of the crown and peace Mr*George*Fottrell and a silk 12:282;1873[' ]| umbrella with gold handle with the engraved initials, crest, coat of arms and 12:282;1874[' ]| house number of the erudite and worshipful chairman of quarter sessions 12:282;1875[' ]| sir*Frederick*Falkiner, recorder of Dublin, have been discovered by$4$ search 12:282;1876[' ]| parties in$4$ remote parts of the island respectively, the former on$4$ the third 12:282;1877[' ]| basaltic ridge of the giant's causeway, the latter embedded to$4$ the extent of 12:282;1878[' ]| one foot three inches in$4$ the sandy beach of Holeopen bay near the old head 12:282;1879[' ]| of Kinsale. Other eyewitnesses depose that$3$ they observed an incandescent 12:282;1880[' ]| object of enormous proportions hurtling through the atmosphere at a 12:282;1881[' ]| terrifying velocity in$4$ a trajectory directed southwest by$4$ west. Messages of 12:282;1882[' ]| condolence and sympathy are being hourly received from all parts of the 12:282;1883[' ]| different continents and the sovereign pontiff has been graciously pleased to$9$ 12:282;1884[' ]| decree that$3$ a special \missa pro defunctis\ shall be celebrated simultaneously 12:282;1885[' ]| by$4$ the ordinaries of each and every cathedral church of all the episcopal 12:282;1886[' ]| dioceses subject to$4$ the spiritual authority of the Holy*See in$4$ suffrage of the 12:282;1887[' ]| souls of those faithful departed who$6#1$ have been so$5#1$ unexpectedly called away 12:282;1888[' ]| from our midst. The work of salvage, removal of \d=ebris\, human remains etc 12:282;1889[' ]| has been entrusted to$4$ Messrs*Michael*Meade*and*Son, 159 Great*Brunswick*street, 12:282;1890[' ]| and Messrs*T%and*C%*Martin, 77, 78, 79 and 80 North*Wall, 12:282;1891[' ]| assisted by$4$ the men and officers of the Duke*of*Cornwall's light 12:282;1892[' ]| infantry under the general supervision of H%*R%*H%, rear*admiral, the right 12:282;1893[' ]| honourable sir*Hercules*Hannibal*Habeas*Corpus*Anderson, K%*G%, K%*P%, 12:282;1894[' ]| K%*T%, P%*C%, K%*C%*B%, M%*P%, J%*P%, M%*B%, D%*S%*O%, S%*O%*D%, 12:282;1895[' ]| M%*F%*H%, M%*R%*I%*A%, B%*L%, Mus%*Doc%, P%*L%*G%, F%*T%*C%*D%, F%*R%*U%*I%, 12:282;1896[' ]| F%*R%*C%*P%*I% and F%*R%*C%*S%*I% 12:282;1897['+ ]| You never saw the like$0$ of it in$4$ all your born puff. Gob, if he got that$6#2$ 12:282;1898['+ ]| lottery ticket on$4$ the side of his poll he would remember the gold*cup, he would 12:282;1899['+ ]| so$5#2$, but begob the citizen would have been lagged for$4$ assault and battery 12:282;1900['+ ]| and Joe for$4$ aiding and abetting. The jarvey saved his life by$4$ furious driving 12:282;1901['+ ]| as sure as God made Moses. What? O, Jesus, he did. And he let a volley of 12:282;1902['+ ]| oaths after him. 12:282;1903[ZY ]| ~~ Did I kill him, 12:282;1903['+ ]| says he, 12:282;1903[ZY ]| or what? 12:282;1904['+ ]| And he shouting to$4$ the bloody dog: 12:282;1905[ZY ]| ~~ After him, Garry! After him, boy! 12:282;1906['+ ]| And the last we saw was the bloody car rounding the corner and old 12:282;1907['+ ]| sheepsface on$4$ it gesticulating and the bloody mongrel after it with his lugs 12:282;1908['+ ]| back for$4$ all he was bloody well worth to$9$ tear him limb from limb. Hundred 12:282;1909['+ ]| to$4$ five! Jesus, he took the value of it out of him, I promise you. 12:282;1910[' ]| When, lo, there came about them all a great brightness and they 12:282;1911[' ]| beheld the chariot wherein He stood ascend to$4$ heaven. And they beheld 12:283;1912[' ]| Him in$4$ the chariot, clothed upon$5$ in$4$ the glory of the brightness, having 12:283;1913[' ]| raiment as of the sun, fair as the moon and terrible that$3$ for$4$ awe they durst 12:283;1914[' ]| not look upon$4$ Him. And there came a voice out of heaven, calling: \Elijah!\ 12:283;1915[' ]| \Elijah!\ And He answered with a main cry: \Abba! Adonai!\ And they beheld 12:283;1916[' ]| Him even Him, ben Bloom Elijah, amid clouds of angels ascend to$4$ the glory 12:283;1917[' ]| of the brightness at an angle of fortyfive degrees over Donohoe's in$4$ Little*Green*street 12:283;1918[' ]| like$4$ a shot off a shovel. 13:284;0000@@@@@| 13:284;0001[' ]| The summer evening had begun to$9$ fold the world in$4$ its mysterious 13:284;0002[' ]| embrace. Far away in$4$ the west the sun was setting and the last glow of all 13:284;0003[' ]| too fleeting day lingered lovingly on$4$ sea and strand, on$4$ the proud 13:284;0004[' ]| promontory of dear old Howth guarding as ever the waters of the bay, on$4$ 13:284;0005[' ]| the weedgrown rocks along Sandymount shore and, last but not least, on$4$ 13:284;0006[' ]| the quiet church whence there streamed forth at times upon$4$ the stillness the 13:284;0007[' ]| voice of prayer to$4$ her who$6#1$ is in$4$ her pure radiance a beacon ever to$4$ the 13:284;0008[' ]| stormtossed heart of man, Mary, star*of*the*sea. 13:284;0009[' ]| The three girl friends were seated on$4$ the rocks, enjoying the evening 13:284;0010[' ]| scene and the air which$6#1$ was fresh but not too chilly. Many a time and oft 13:284;0011[' ]| were they wont to$9$ come there to$4$ that$6#2$ favourite nook to$9$ have a cosy chat 13:284;0012[' ]| beside the sparkling waves and discuss matters feminine, Cissy*Caffrey and 13:284;0013[' ]| Edy*Boardman with the baby in$4$ the pushcar and Tommy and Jacky*Caffrey, 13:284;0014[' ]| two little curlyheaded boys, dressed in$4$ sailor suits with caps to$9$ 13:284;0015[' ]| match and the name \H%*M%*S%*Belleisle\ printed on$4$ both. For$3$ Tommy and 13:284;0016[' ]| Jacky*Caffrey were twins, scarce four years old and very noisy and spoiled 13:284;0017[' ]| twins sometimes but for$4$ all that$6#2$ darling little fellows with bright merry faces 13:284;0018[' ]| and endearing ways about them. They were dabbling in$4$ the sand with their 13:284;0019[' ]| spades and buckets, building castles as children do, or playing with their big 13:284;0020[' ]| coloured ball, happy as the day was long. And Edy*Boardman was rocking 13:284;0021[' ]| the chubby baby to$8$ and fro in$4$ the pushcar while that$6#2$ young gentleman 13:284;0022[' ]| fairly chuckled with delight. He was but eleven months and nine days old 13:284;0023[' ]| and, though still a tiny toddler, was just beginning to$9$ lisp his first babyish 13:284;0024[' ]| words. Cissy*Caffrey bent over to$4$ him to$9$ tease his fat little plucks and the 13:284;0025[' ]| dainty dimple in$4$ his chin. 13:284;0026[WA ]| ~~ Now, baby, 13:284;0026[' ]| Cissy*Caffrey said. 13:284;0026[WA ]| Say out big, big. I want a drink of water. 13:284;0027[' ]| And baby prattled after her: 13:284;0028[W ]| ~~ A jink a jink a jawbo. 13:284;0029[' ]| Cissy*Caffrey cuddled the wee chap for$3$ she was awfully fond of 13:284;0030[' ]| children, so$5#1$ patient with little sufferers and Tommy*Caffrey could never be 13:284;0031[' ]| got to$9$ take his castor oil unless it was Cissy*Caffrey that$6#1$ held his nose and 13:284;0032[' ]| promised him the scatty heel of the loaf or brown bread with golden syrup 13:284;0033[' ]| on$5$. What a persuasive power that$6#2$ girl had! But to$9$ be sure baby Boardman 13:284;0034[' ]| was as good as gold, a perfect little dote in$4$ his new fancy bib. None of your 13:284;0035[' ]| spoilt beauties, Flora*MacFlimsy sort, was Cissy*Caffrey. A truerhearted 13:285;0036[' ]| lass never drew the breath of life, always with a laugh in$4$ her gipsylike eyes 13:285;0037[' ]| and a frolicsome word on$4$ her cherryripe red lips, a girl lovable in$4$ the 13:285;0038[' ]| extreme. And Edy*Boardman laughed too at the quaint language of little 13:285;0039[' ]| brother. 13:285;0040[' ]| But just then there was a slight altercation between Master*Tommy 13:285;0041[' ]| and Master*Jacky. Boys will$1$ be boys and our two twins were no$2$ exception 13:285;0042[' ]| to$4$ this golden rule. The apple of discord was a certain castle of sand which$6#1$ 13:285;0043[' ]| Master*Jacky had built and Master*Tommy would have it right go wrong 13:285;0044[' ]| that$3$ it was to$9$ be architecturally improved by$4$ a frontdoor like$3$ the Martello 13:285;0045[' ]| tower had. But if Master*Tommy was headstrong Master*Jacky was 13:285;0046[' ]| selfwilled too and, true to$4$ the maxim that$3$ every little Irishman's house is his 13:285;0047[' ]| castle, he fell upon$4$ his hated rival and to$4$ such purpose that$3$ the wouldbe 13:285;0048[' ]| assailant came to$4$ grief and (alas to$9$ relate!) the coveted castle too. Needless 13:285;0049[' ]| to$9$ say the cries of discomfited Master*Tommy drew the attention of the girl 13:285;0050[' ]| friends. 13:285;0051[WA ]| ~~ Come here, Tommy, 13:285;0051[' ]| his sister called imperatively. 13:285;0051[WA ]| At once! And you, 13:285;0052[WA ]| Jacky, for$4$ shame to$9$ throw poor Tommy in$4$ the dirty sand. Wait till I catch 13:285;0053[WA ]| you for$4$ that$6#2$. 13:285;0054[' ]| His eyes misty with unshed tears Master*Tommy came at her call for$3$ 13:285;0055[' ]| their big sister's word was law with the twins. And in$4$ a sad plight he was 13:285;0056[' ]| too after his misadventure. His little man-o'-war top and unmentionables 13:285;0057[' ]| were full of sand but Cissy was a past mistress in$4$ the art of smoothing over 13:285;0058[' ]| life's tiny troubles and very quickly not one speck of sand was to$9$ be seen on$4$ 13:285;0059[' ]| his smart little suit. Still the blue eyes were glistening with hot tears that$6#1$ 13:285;0060[' ]| would well up$5$ so$3$ she kissed away the hurtness and shook her hand at 13:285;0061[' ]| Master*Jacky the culprit and said if she was near him she would not be far 13:285;0062[' ]| from him, her eyes dancing in$4$ admonition. 13:285;0063[WA ]| ~~ Nasty bold Jacky! 13:285;0063[' ]| she cried. 13:285;0064[' ]| She put an arm round the little mariner and coaxed winningly: 13:285;0065[WA ]| ~~ What is your name? Butter and cream? 13:285;0066[WB ]| ~~ Tell us who$6#2$ is your sweetheart, 13:285;0066[' ]| spoke Edy*Boardman. 13:285;0067[WB ]| Is Cissy your 13:285;0067[WB ]| sweetheart? 13:285;0068[V ]| ~~ Nao, 13:285;0068[' ]| tearful Tommy said. 13:285;0069[WA ]| ~~ Is Edy*Boardman your sweetheart? 13:285;0069[' ]| Cissy queried. 13:285;0070[V ]| ~~ Nao, 13:285;0070[' ]| Tommy said. 13:285;0071[WB ]| ~~ I know, 13:285;0071[' ]| Edy*Boardman said none too amiably with an arch glance from 13:285;0072[' ]| her shortsighted eyes. 13:285;0072[WB ]| I know who$6#1$ is Tommy's sweetheart. Gerty is 13:285;0073[WB ]| Tommy's sweetheart. 13:285;0074[V ]| ~~ Nao, 13:285;0074[' ]| Tommy said on$4$ the verge of tears. 13:285;0075[' ]| Cissy's quick motherwit guessed what was amiss and she whispered 13:285;0076[' ]| to$4$ Edy*Boardman 13:285;0076[WA ]| to$9$ take him there behind the pushcar where the 13:285;0077[WA ]| gentleman could not see and to$9$ mind he did not wet his new tan shoes. 13:285;0078[' ]| But who$6#2$ was Gerty? 13:285;0079[' ]| Gerty*MacDowell who$6#1$ was seated near her companions, lost in$4$ 13:285;0080[' ]| thought, gazing far away into the distance was, in$4$ very truth, as fair a 13:286;0081[' ]| specimen of winsome Irish girlhood as one could wish to$9$ see. She was 13:286;0082[' ]| pronounced beautiful by$4$ all who$6#1$ knew her though, as folks often said, she 13:286;0083[' ]| was more a Giltrap than a MacDowell. Her figure was slight and graceful, 13:286;0084[' ]| inclining even to$4$ fragility but those iron jelloids she had been taking of late 13:286;0085[' ]| had done her a world of good much better than the Widow*Welch's female 13:286;0086[' ]| pills and she was much better of those discharges she used to$9$ get and that$6#2$ 13:286;0087[' ]| tired feeling. The waxen pallor of her face was almost spiritual in$4$ its 13:286;0088[' ]| ivorylike purity though her rosebud mouth was a genuine Cupid's bow, 13:286;0089[' ]| Greekly perfect. Her hands were of finely veined alabaster with tapering 13:286;0090[' ]| fingers and as white as lemonjuice and queen of ointments could make them 13:286;0091[' ]| though it was not true that$3$ she used to$9$ wear kid gloves in$4$ bed or take a milk 13:286;0092[' ]| footbath either. Bertha*Supple told that$6#2$ once to$4$ Edy*Boardman, a deliberate 13:286;0093[' ]| lie, when she was black out at daggers drawn with Gerty (the girl chums 13:286;0094[' ]| had of course their little tiffs from time to$4$ time like$4$ the rest of mortals) and 13:286;0095[' ]| she told her not to$9$ let on$5$ whatever she did that$3$ it was her that$6#1$ told her or 13:286;0096[' ]| she would never speak to$4$ her again. No$7$. Honour where honour is due. There 13:286;0097[' ]| was an innate refinement, a languid queenly \hauteur\ about Gerty which$6#1$ 13:286;0098[' ]| was unmistakably evidenced in$4$ her delicate hands and higharched instep. 13:286;0099[' ]| Had kind fate but willed her to$9$ be born a gentlewoman of high degree in$4$ 13:286;0100[' ]| her own right and had she only received the benefit of a good education 13:286;0101[' ]| Gerty*MacDowell might easily have held her own beside any lady in$4$ the 13:286;0102[' ]| land and have seen herself exquisitely gowned with jewels on$4$ her brow and 13:286;0103[' ]| patrician suitors at her feet vying with one another to$9$ pay their devoirs to$4$ 13:286;0104[' ]| her. Mayhap it was this, the love that$6#1$ might have been, that$6#1$ lent to$4$ her 13:286;0105[' ]| softlyfeatured face at whiles a look, tense with suppressed meaning, that$6#1$ 13:286;0106[' ]| imparted a strange yearning tendency to$4$ the beautiful eyes, a charm few 13:286;0107[' ]| could resist. Why have women such eyes of witchery? Gerty's were of the 13:286;0108[' ]| bluest Irish blue, set off by$4$ lustrous lashes and dark expressive brows. Time 13:286;0109[' ]| was when those brows were not so$5#1$ silkily seductive. It was Madame*Vera*Verity, 13:286;0110[' ]| directress of the Woman Beautiful page of the Princess*Novelette, 13:286;0111[' ]| who$6#1$ had first advised her to$9$ try eyebrowleine which$6#1$ gave that$6#2$ haunting 13:286;0112[' ]| expression to$4$ the eyes, so$5#1$ becoming in$4$ leaders of fashion, and she had never 13:286;0113[' ]| regretted it. Then there was blushing scientifically cured and how to$9$ be tall 13:286;0114[' ]| increase your height and you have a beautiful face but your nose? That$6#2$ 13:286;0115[' ]| would suit Mrs*Dignam because she had a button one. But Gerty's 13:286;0116[' ]| crowning glory was her wealth of wonderful hair. It was dark brown with a 13:286;0117[' ]| natural wave in$4$ it. She had cut it that$6#2$ very morning on$4$ account of the new 13:286;0118[' ]| moon and it nestled about her pretty head in$4$ a profusion of luxuriant 13:286;0119[' ]| clusters and pared her nails too, Thursday for$4$ wealth. And just now at 13:286;0120[' ]| Edy's words as a telltale flush, delicate as the faintest rosebloom, crept into 13:286;0121[' ]| her cheeks she looked so$5#1$ lovely in$4$ her sweet girlish shyness that$3$ of a surety 13:286;0122[' ]| God's fair land of Ireland did not hold her equal. 13:286;0123[' ]| For$4$ an instant she was silent with rather sad downcast eyes. She was 13:286;0124[' ]| about to$9$ retort but something checked the words on$4$ her tongue. Inclination 13:286;0125[' ]| prompted her to$9$ speak out: dignity told her to$9$ be silent. The pretty lips 13:287;0126[' ]| pouted awhile but then she glanced up$5$ and broke out into a joyous little 13:287;0127[' ]| laugh which$6#1$ had in$4$ it all the freshness of a young May morning. She knew 13:287;0128[' ]| right well, no-one better, what made squinty Edy say that$6#2$ 13:287;0128[' ]| because of him 13:287;0129[' ]| cooling in$4$ his attentions when it was simply a lovers' quarrel. As per usual 13:287;0130[' ]| somebody's nose was out of joint about the boy that$6#1$ had the bicycle off the 13:287;0131[' ]| London*bridge*road always riding up$5$ and down in$4$ front of her window. 13:287;0132[' ]| Only now his father kept him in$5$ in$4$ the evenings studying hard to$9$ get an 13:287;0133[' ]| exhibition in$4$ the intermediate that$6#1$ was on$5$ and he was going to$9$ go to$4$ Trinity*college 13:287;0134[' ]| to$9$ study for$4$ a doctor when he left the high*school like$4$ his brother 13:287;0135[' ]| W%*E%*Wylie who$6#1$ was racing in$4$ the bicycle races in$4$ Trinity*college*university. 13:287;0136[' ]| Little recked he perhaps for$4$ what she felt, that$6#2$ dull aching void 13:287;0137[' ]| in$4$ her heart sometimes, piercing to$4$ the core. Yet he was young and 13:287;0138[' ]| perchance he might learn to$9$ love her in$4$ time. They were protestants in$4$ his 13:287;0139[' ]| family and of course Gerty knew Who$6#1$ came first and after Him the Blessed*Virgin 13:287;0140[' ]| and then Saint*Joseph. But he was undeniably handsome with an 13:287;0141[' ]| exquisite nose and he was what he looked, every inch a gentleman, the 13:287;0142[' ]| shape of his head too at the back without his cap on$5$ that$6#1$ she would know 13:287;0143[' ]| anywhere something off the common and the way he turned the bicycle at 13:287;0144[' ]| the lamp with his hands off the bars and also the nice perfume of those good 13:287;0145[' ]| cigarettes and besides they were both of a size too he and she and that$6#2$ was 13:287;0146[' ]| why Edy*Boardman thought she was so$5#1$ frightfully clever because he did not 13:287;0147[' ]| go and ride up$5$ and down in$4$ front of her bit of a garden. 13:287;0148[' ]| Gerty was dressed simply but with the instinctive taste of a votary of 13:287;0149[' ]| Dame Fashion for$3$ she felt that$3$ there was just a might that$3$ he might be out. 13:287;0150[' ]| A neat blouse of electric blue selftinted by$4$ dolly dyes (because it was 13:287;0151[' ]| expected in$4$ the \Lady's*Pictorial\ that$6#2$ electric blue would be worn) with a 13:287;0152[' ]| smart vee opening down to$4$ the division and kerchief pocket (in$4$ which$6#1$ she 13:287;0153[' ]| always kept a piece of cottonwool scented with her favourite perfume 13:287;0154[' ]| because the handkerchief spoiled the sit) and a navy threequarter skirt cut 13:287;0155[' ]| to$4$ the stride showed off her slim graceful figure to$4$ perfection. She wore a 13:287;0156[' ]| coquettish little love of a hat of wideleaved nigger straw contrast trimmed 13:287;0157[' ]| with an underbrim of eggblue chenille and at the side a butterfly bow of silk 13:287;0158[' ]| to$9$ tone. All Tuesday week afternoon she was hunting to$9$ match that$6#2$ chenille 13:287;0159[' ]| but at last she found what she wanted at Clery's summer sales, the very it, 13:287;0160[' ]| slightly shopsoiled but you would never notice, seven fingers two and a 13:287;0161[' ]| penny. She did it up$5$ all by$4$ herself and what joy was hers when she tried it 13:287;0162[' ]| on$5$ then, smiling at the lovely reflection which$6#1$ the mirror gave back to$4$ her! 13:287;0163[' ]| And when she put it on$4$ the waterjug to$9$ keep the shape she knew that$3$ that$6#2$ 13:287;0164[' ]| would take the shine out of some people she knew. Her shoes were the 13:287;0165[' ]| newest thing in$4$ footwear (Edy*Boardman prided herself that$3$ she was very 13:287;0166[' ]| \petite\ but she never had a foot like$4$ Gerty*MacDowell, a five, and never 13:287;0167[' ]| would ash, oak or elm) with patent toecaps and just one smart buckle over 13:287;0168[' ]| her higharched instep. Her wellturned ankle displayed its perfect 13:287;0169[' ]| proportions beneath her skirt and just the proper amount and no$2$ more of 13:287;0170[' ]| her shapely limbs encased in$4$ finespun hose with highspliced heels and wide 13:288;0171[' ]| garter tops. As for$4$ undies they were Gerty's chief care and who$6#1$ that$6#1$ knows 13:288;0172[' ]| the fluttering hopes and fears of sweet seventeen (though Gerty would never 13:288;0173[' ]| see seventeen again) can find it in$4$ his heart to$9$ blame her? She had four 13:288;0174[' ]| dinky sets with awfully pretty stitchery, three garments and nighties extra, 13:288;0175[' ]| and each set slotted with different coloured ribbons, rosepink, pale blue, 13:288;0176[' ]| mauve and peagreen, and she aired them herself and blued them when they 13:288;0177[' ]| came home from the wash and ironed them and she had a brickbat to$9$ keep 13:288;0178[' ]| the iron on$5$ because she would not trust those washerwomen as far as she would 13:288;0179[' ]| see them scorching the things. She was wearing the blue for$4$ luck, hoping 13:288;0180[' ]| against hope, her own colour and lucky too for$4$ a bride to$9$ have a bit of blue 13:288;0181[' ]| somewhere on$4$ her because the green she wore that$6#2$ day week brought grief 13:288;0182[' ]| because his father brought him in$5$ to$9$ study for$4$ the intermediate exhibition 13:288;0183[' ]| and because she thought perhaps he might be out because when she was 13:288;0184[' ]| dressing that$6#2$ morning she nearly slipped up$5$ the old pair on$4$ her inside out 13:288;0185[' ]| and that$6#2$ was for$4$ luck and lovers' meeting if you put those things on$5$ inside 13:288;0186[' ]| out or if they got untied that$3$ he was thinking about you so$5#1$ long as it was not 13:288;0187[' ]| of a Friday. 13:288;0188[' ]| And yet ~~ and yet! That$6#2$ strained look on$4$ her face! A gnawing sorrow 13:288;0189[' ]| is there all the time. Her very soul is in$4$ her eyes and she would give worlds 13:288;0190[' ]| to$9$ be in$4$ the privacy of her own familiar chamber where, giving way to$4$ tears, 13:288;0191[' ]| she could have a good cry and relieve her pentup feelings though not too 13:288;0192[' ]| much because she knew how to$9$ cry nicely before the mirror. You are lovely, 13:288;0193[' ]| Gerty, it said. The paly light of evening falls upon$4$ a face infinitely sad and 13:288;0194[' ]| wistful. Gerty*MacDowell yearns in$4$ vain. Yes, she had known from the very 13:288;0195[' ]| first that$3$ her daydream of a marriage has been arranged and the 13:288;0196[' ]| weddingbells ringing for$4$ Mrs*Reggy*Wylie*T%*C%*D% (because the one who$6#1$ 13:288;0197[' ]| married the elder brother would be Mrs*Wylie) and in$4$ the fashionable 13:288;0198[' ]| intelligence Mrs*Gertrude*Wylie was wearing a sumptuous confection of 13:288;0199[' ]| grey trimmed with expensive blue fox was not to$9$ be. He was too young to$9$ 13:288;0200[' ]| understand. He would not believe in$4$ love, a woman's birthright. The night 13:288;0201[' ]| of the party long ago in$4$ Stoer's (he was still in$4$ short trousers) when they 13:288;0202[' ]| were alone and he stole an arm round her waist she went white to$4$ the very 13:288;0203[' ]| lips. He called her little one in$4$ a strangely husky voice and snatched a half 13:288;0204[' ]| kiss (the first!) but it was only the end of her nose and then he hastened 13:288;0205[' ]| from the room with a remark about refreshments. Impetuous fellow! 13:288;0206[' ]| Strength of character had never been Reggy*Wylie's strong point and he 13:288;0207[' ]| who$6#1$ would woo and win Gerty*MacDowell must be a man among men. But 13:288;0208[' ]| waiting, always waiting to$9$ be asked and it was leap year too and would 13:288;0209[' ]| soon be over. No$2$ prince charming is her beau ideal to$9$ lay a rare and 13:288;0210[' ]| wondrous love at her feet but rather a manly man with a strong quiet face 13:288;0211[' ]| who$6#1$ had not found his ideal, perhaps his hair slightly flecked with grey, and 13:288;0212[' ]| who$6#1$ would understand, take her in$4$ his sheltering arms, strain her to$4$ him in$4$ 13:288;0213[' ]| all the strength of his deep passionate nature and comfort her with a long 13:288;0214[' ]| long kiss. It would be like$4$ heaven. For$4$ such a one she yearns this balmy 13:289;0215[' ]| summer eve. With all the heart of her she longs to$9$ be his only, his affianced 13:289;0216[' ]| bride for$4$ riches for$4$ poor, in$4$ sickness in$4$ health, till death us two part, from 13:289;0217[' ]| this to$4$ this day forward. 13:289;0218[' ]| And while Edy*Boardman was with little Tommy behind the pushcar 13:289;0219[' ]| she was just thinking would the day ever come when she could call herself 13:289;0220[' ]| his little wife to$9$ be. Then they could talk about her till they went blue in$4$ the 13:289;0221[' ]| face, Bertha*Supple too, and Edy, little spitfire, because she would be 13:289;0222[' ]| twentytwo in$4$ November. She would care for$4$ him with creature comforts 13:289;0223[' ]| too for$4$ Gerty was womanly wise and knew that$3$ a mere man liked that$6#2$ 13:289;0224[' ]| feeling of hominess. Her griddlecakes done to$4$ a goldenbrown hue and 13:289;0225[' ]| queen*Ann's pudding of delightful creaminess had won golden opinions 13:289;0226[' ]| from all because she had a lucky hand also for$4$ lighting a fire, dredge in$4$ the 13:289;0227[' ]| fine selfraising flour and always stir in$4$ the same direction, then cream the 13:289;0228[' ]| milk and sugar and whisk well the white of eggs though she did not like$1$ the 13:289;0229[' ]| eating part when there were any people that$6#1$ made her shy and often she 13:289;0230[' ]| wondered why you could not eat something poetical like$4$ violets or roses and 13:289;0231[' ]| they would have a beautifully appointed drawingroom with pictures and 13:289;0232[' ]| engravings and the photograph of grandpapa Giltrap's lovely dog 13:289;0233[' ]| Garryowen that$6#1$ almost talked it was so$5#1$ human and chintz covers for$4$ the 13:289;0234[' ]| chairs and that$6#2$ silver toastrack in$4$ Clery's summer jumble sales like$3$ they 13:289;0235[' ]| have in$4$ rich houses. He would be tall with broad shoulders (she had always 13:289;0236[' ]| admired tall men for$4$ a husband) with glistening white teeth under his 13:289;0237[' ]| carefully trimmed sweeping moustache and they would go on$4$ the continent 13:289;0238[' ]| for$4$ their honeymoon (three wonderful weeks!) and then, when they settled 13:289;0239[' ]| down in$4$ a nice snug and cosy little homely house, every morning they 13:289;0240[' ]| would both have brekky, simple but perfectly served, for$4$ their own two 13:289;0241[' ]| selves and before he went out to$4$ business he would give his dear little wifey 13:289;0242[' ]| a good hearty hug and gaze for$4$ a moment deep down into her eyes. 13:289;0243[' ]| Edy*Boardman asked Tommy*Caffrey 13:289;0243['XX]| was he done 13:289;0243[' ]| and he said 13:289;0243['XX]| yes 13:289;0243[' ]| so$3$ 13:289;0244[' ]| then she buttoned up$5$ his little knickerbockers for$4$ him and told him 13:289;0244['XX]| to$9$ run 13:289;0245['XX]| off and play with Jacky and to$9$ be good now 13:289;0245['XX]| and not to$9$ fight. 13:289;0245[' ]| But Tommy 13:289;0246[' ]| said 13:289;0246['XX]| he wanted the ball 13:289;0246[' ]| and Edy told him 13:289;0246['XX]| no$7$ that$3$ baby was playing with the 13:289;0247['XX]| ball and if he took it there would be wigs on$4$ 13:289;0247['XX]| the green 13:289;0247[' ]| but Tommy said 13:289;0247['XX]| it was his 13:289;0248['XX]| ball and he wanted his ball 13:289;0248[' ]| and he pranced on$4$ the ground, if you please. 13:289;0249[' ]| The temper of him! O, he was a man already was little Tommy*Caffrey 13:289;0250[' ]| since he was out of pinnies. Edy told him 13:289;0250['XX]| no$7$, no$7$ and to$9$ be off now with him 13:289;0251[' ]| and she told Cissy*Caffrey not to$9$ give in$5$ to$4$ him. 13:289;0252[V ]| ~~ You are not my sister, 13:289;0252[' ]| naughty Tommy said. 13:289;0252[V ]| It is my ball. 13:289;0253[' ]| But Cissy*Caffrey told baby Boardman 13:289;0254[XX ]| to$9$ look up$5$, look up$5$ high at her 13:289;0254[XX ]| finger 13:289;0254[' ]| and she snatched the ball quickly and threw it along the sand and 13:289;0255[' ]| Tommy after it in$4$ full career, having won the day. 13:289;0256[WA ]| ~~ Anything for$4$ a quiet life, 13:289;0256[' ]| laughed Ciss. 13:289;0257[' ]| And she tickled tiny tot's two cheeks to$9$ make him forget and played 13:289;0258[' ]| here is the lord mayor, here is his two horses, here is his gingerbread carriage 13:290;0259[' ]| and here he walks in$5$, chinchopper, chinchopper, chinchopper chin. But 13:290;0260[' ]| Edy got as cross as two sticks about him getting his own way like$4$ that$6#2$ from 13:290;0261[' ]| everyone always petting him. 13:290;0262[WB ]| ~~ I would like$1$ to$9$ give him something, 13:290;0262[' ]| she said, 13:290;0262[WB ]| so$3$ I would, where I will$1$ not say. 13:290;0263[WA ]| ~~ On$4$ the beeoteetom, 13:290;0263[' ]| laughed Cissy merrily. 13:290;0264[' ]| Gerty*MacDowell bent down her head and crimsoned at the idea of 13:290;0265[' ]| Cissy saying an unladylike thing like$4$ that$6#2$ out loud she would be ashamed of her 13:290;0266[' ]| life to$9$ say, flushing a deep rosy red, and 13:290;0266[' ]| Edy*Boardman said 13:290;0266[XX ]| she was sure 13:290;0267[XX ]| the gentleman opposite heard what she said. 13:290;0267[' ]| But not a pin cared Ciss. 13:290;0268[WA ]| ~~ Let him! 13:290;0268[' ]| she said with a pert toss of her head and a piquant tilt of her 13:290;0269[' ]| nose. 13:290;0269[WA ]| Give it to$4$ him too on$4$ the same place as quick as I would look at him. 13:290;0270[' ]| Madcap Ciss with her golliwog curls. You had to$9$ laugh at her 13:290;0271[' ]| sometimes. For$4$ instance when she asked you would you have some more 13:290;0272[' ]| Chinese tea and jaspberry ram and when she drew the jugs too and the 13:290;0273[' ]| men's faces on$4$ her nails with red ink make you split your sides or when she 13:290;0274[' ]| wanted to$9$ go where you know she said she wanted to$9$ run and pay a visit to$4$ 13:290;0275[' ]| the Miss White. That$6#2$ was just like$4$ Cissycums. O, and will$1$ you ever forget 13:290;0276[' ]| her the evening she dressed up$5$ in$4$ her father's suit and hat and the burned 13:290;0277[' ]| cork moustache and walked down Tritonville*road, smoking a cigarette. 13:290;0278[' ]| There was none to$9$ come up$5$ to$4$ her for$4$ fun. But she was sincerity itself, one 13:290;0279[' ]| of the bravest and truest hearts heaven ever made, not one of your twofaced 13:290;0280[' ]| things, too sweet to$9$ be wholesome. 13:290;0281[' ]| And then there came out upon$4$ the air the sound of voices and the 13:290;0282[' ]| pealing anthem of the organ. It was the men's temperance retreat conducted 13:290;0283[' ]| by$4$ the missioner, the reverend*John*Hughes S%*J%, rosary, sermon and 13:290;0284[' ]| benediction of the Most*Blessed*Sacrament. They were there gathered 13:290;0285[' ]| together without distinction of social class (and a most edifying spectacle it 13:290;0286[' ]| was to$9$ see) in$4$ that$6#2$ simple fane beside the waves, after the storms of this 13:290;0287[' ]| weary world, kneeling before the feet of the immaculate, reciting the litany 13:290;0288[' ]| of Our*Lady*of*Loreto, beseeching her to$9$ intercede for$4$ them, the old 13:290;0289[' ]| familiar words, holy Mary, holy virgin of virgins. How sad to$4$ poor Gerty's 13:290;0290[' ]| ears! Had her father only avoided the clutches of the demon drink, by$4$ 13:290;0291[' ]| taking the pledge or those powders the drink habit cured in$4$ Pearson's*Weekly, 13:290;0292[' ]| she might now be rolling in$4$ her carriage, second to$4$ none. Over and 13:290;0293[' ]| over had she told herself that$6#2$ as she mused by$4$ the dying embers in$4$ a brown 13:290;0294[' ]| study without the lamp because she hated two lights or oftentimes gazing 13:290;0295[' ]| out of the window dreamily by$4$ the hour at the rain falling on$4$ the rusty 13:290;0296[' ]| bucket, thinking. But that$6#2$ vile decoction which$6#1$ has ruined so$5#1$ many hearths 13:290;0297[' ]| and homes had cast its shadow over her childhood days. Nay, she had even 13:290;0298[' ]| witnessed in$4$ the home circle deeds of violence caused by$4$ intemperance and 13:290;0299[' ]| had seen her own father, a prey to$4$ the fumes of intoxication, forget himself 13:290;0300[' ]| completely for$3$ if there was one thing of all things that$6#1$ Gerty knew it was 13:290;0301[' ]| that$3$ the man who$6#1$ lifts his hand to$4$ a woman save in$4$ the way of kindness, 13:290;0302[' ]| deserves to$9$ be branded as the lowest of the low. 13:291;0303[' ]| And still the voices sang in$4$ supplication to$4$ the Virgin most powerful, 13:291;0304[' ]| Virgin most merciful. And Gerty, rapt in$4$ thought, scarce saw or heard her 13:291;0305[' ]| companions or the twins at their boyish gambols or the gentleman off 13:291;0306[' ]| Sandymount green that$6#1$ Cissy*Caffrey called the man that$6#1$ was so$5#1$ like$4$ 13:291;0307[' ]| himself passing along the strand taking a short walk. You never saw him 13:291;0308[' ]| any way screwed but still and for$4$ all that$6#2$ she would not like$1$ him for$4$ a father 13:291;0309[' ]| because he was too old or something or on$4$ account of his face (it was a 13:291;0310[' ]| palpable case of Doctor*Fell) or his carbuncly nose with the pimples on$4$ it 13:291;0311[' ]| and his sandy moustache a bit white under his nose. Poor father! With all 13:291;0312[' ]| his faults she loved him still when he sang 13:291;0312[Z ]| \Tell me, Mary, how to$9$ woo thee\ 13:291;0313[' ]| or 13:291;0313[Z ]| \My love and cottage near Rochelle\ 13:291;0313[' ]| and they had stewed cockles and 13:291;0314[' ]| lettuce with Lazenby's salad dressing for$4$ supper and when he sang 13:291;0314[Z ]| \The\ 13:291;0315[Z ]| \moon hath raised\ 13:291;0315[' ]| with Mr*Dignam that$6#1$ died suddenly and was buried, God 13:291;0316[' ]| have mercy on$4$ him, from a stroke. Her mother's birthday that$6#2$ was and 13:291;0317[' ]| Charley was home on$4$ his holidays and Tom and Mr*Dignam and Mrs and 13:291;0318[' ]| Patsy and Freddy*Dignam and they were to$9$ have had a group taken. 13:291;0319[' ]| No-one would have thought the end was so$5#1$ near. Now he was laid to$9$ rest. 13:291;0320[' ]| And her mother said to$4$ him 13:291;0320['XX]| to$9$ let that$6#2$ be a warning to$4$ him for$4$ the rest of his 13:291;0321['XX]| days 13:291;0321[' ]| and he could not even go to$4$ the funeral on$4$ account of the gout and she 13:291;0322[' ]| had to$9$ go into town to$9$ bring him the letters and samples from his office 13:291;0323[' ]| about Catesby's cork lino, artistic, standard designs, fit for$4$ a palace, gives 13:291;0324[' ]| tiptop wear and always bright and cheery in$4$ the home. 13:291;0325[' ]| A sterling good daughter was Gerty just like$4$ a second mother in$4$ the 13:291;0326[' ]| house, a ministering angel too with a little heart worth its weight in$4$ gold. 13:291;0327[' ]| And when her mother had those raging splitting headaches who$6#1$ was it 13:291;0328[' ]| rubbed the menthol cone on$4$ her forehead but Gerty though she did not like$1$ 13:291;0329[' ]| her mother is taking pinches of snuff and that$6#2$ was the only single thing they 13:291;0330[' ]| ever had words about, taking snuff. Everyone thought the world of her for$4$ 13:291;0331[' ]| her gentle ways. It was Gerty who$6#1$ turned off the gas at the main every night 13:291;0332[' ]| and it was Gerty who$6#1$ tacked up$5$ on$4$ the wall of that$6#2$ place where she never 13:291;0333[' ]| forgot every fortnight the chlorate of lime Mr*Tunney the grocer's 13:291;0334[' ]| christmas almanac, the picture of halcyon days where a young gentleman in$4$ 13:291;0335[' ]| the costume they used to$9$ wear then with a threecornered hat was offering a 13:291;0336[' ]| bunch of flowers to$4$ his ladylove with oldtime chivalry through her lattice 13:291;0337[' ]| window. You could see there was a story behind it. The colours were done 13:291;0338[' ]| something lovely. She was in$4$ a soft clinging white in$4$ a studied attitude and 13:291;0339[' ]| the gentleman was in$4$ chocolate and he looked a thorough aristocrat. She 13:291;0340[' ]| often looked at them dreamily when she went there for$4$ a certain purpose 13:291;0341[' ]| and felt her own arms that$6#1$ were white and soft just like$4$ hers with the sleeves 13:291;0342[' ]| back and thought about those times 13:291;0342[' ]| because she had found out in$4$ Walker's 13:291;0343[' ]| pronouncing dictionary that$6#1$ belonged to$4$ grandpapa Giltrap about the 13:291;0344[' ]| halcyon days what they meant. 13:291;0345[' ]| The twins were now playing in$4$ the most approved brotherly fashion 13:291;0346[' ]| till at last Master*Jacky who$6#1$ was really as bold as brass there was no$2$ getting 13:291;0347[' ]| behind that$6#2$ deliberately kicked the ball as hard as ever he could down 13:292;0348[' ]| towards the seaweedy rocks. Needless to$9$ say poor Tommy was not slow to$9$ 13:292;0349[' ]| voice his dismay but luckily the gentleman in$4$ black who$6#1$ was sitting there by$4$ 13:292;0350[' ]| himself came gallantly to$4$ the rescue and intercepted the ball. Our two 13:292;0351[' ]| champions claimed their plaything with lusty cries and to$9$ avoid trouble 13:292;0352[' ]| Cissy*Caffrey called to$4$ the gentleman 13:292;0352['XX]| to$9$ throw it to$4$ her please. 13:292;0352[' ]| The 13:292;0353[' ]| gentleman aimed the ball once or twice and then threw it up$4$ the strand 13:292;0354[' ]| towards Cissy*Caffrey but it rolled down the slope and stopped right under 13:292;0355[' ]| Gerty's skirt near the little pool by$4$ the rock. The twins clamoured again for$4$ 13:292;0356[' ]| it and Cissy told her to$9$ kick it away and let them fight for$4$ it so$3$ Gerty drew 13:292;0357[' ]| back her foot but she wished their stupid ball had not come rolling down to$4$ 13:292;0358[' ]| her and she gave a kick but she missed and Edy and Cissy laughed. 13:292;0359[WB ]| ~~ If you fail try again, 13:292;0359[' ]| Edy*Boardman said. 13:292;0360[' ]| Gerty smiled assent and bit her lip. A delicate pink crept into her 13:292;0361[' ]| pretty cheek but she was determined to$9$ let them see so$3$ she just lifted her 13:292;0362[' ]| skirt a little but just enough and took good aim and gave the ball a jolly 13:292;0363[' ]| good kick and it went ever so$5#1$ far and the two twins after it down towards 13:292;0364[' ]| the shingle. Pure jealousy of course it was nothing else to$9$ draw attention on$4$ 13:292;0365[' ]| account of the gentleman opposite looking. She felt the warm flush, a 13:292;0366[' ]| danger signal always with Gerty*MacDowell, surging and flaming into her 13:292;0367[' ]| cheeks. Till then they had only exchanged glances of the most casual but 13:292;0368[' ]| now under the brim of her new hat she ventured a look at him and the face 13:292;0369[' ]| that$6#1$ met her gaze there in$4$ the twilight, wan and strangely drawn, seemed to$4$ 13:292;0370[' ]| her the saddest she had ever seen. 13:292;0371[' ]| Through the open window of the church the fragrant incense was 13:292;0372[' ]| wafted and with it the fragrant names of her who$6#1$ was conceived without 13:292;0373[' ]| stain of original sin, spiritual vessel, pray for$4$ us, honourable vessel, pray for$4$ 13:292;0374[' ]| us, vessel of singular devotion, pray for$4$ us, mystical rose. And careworn 13:292;0375[' ]| hearts were there and toilers for$4$ their daily bread and many who$6#1$ had erred 13:292;0376[' ]| and wandered, their eyes wet with contrition but for$4$ all that$6#2$ bright with 13:292;0377[' ]| hope for$4$ the reverend*father Father*Hughes had told them 13:292;0378['XX]| what the great 13:292;0378['XX]| saint*Bernard said in$4$ his famous prayer of Mary, the most pious Virgin's 13:292;0379['XX]| intercessory power that$3$ it was not recorded in$4$ any age that$3$ those who$6#1$ 13:292;0380['XX]| implored her powerful protection were ever abandoned by$4$ her. 13:292;0381[' ]| The twins were now playing again right merrily for$4$ the troubles of 13:292;0382[' ]| childhood are but as fleeting summer showers. Cissy*Caffrey played with 13:292;0383[' ]| baby Boardman till he crowed with glee, clapping baby hands in$4$ air. 13:292;0383[WA ]| Peep 13:292;0384[' ]| she cried behind the hood of the pushcar and Edy asked 13:292;0384['XX]| where was Cissy 13:292;0385['XX]| gone 13:292;0385[' ]| and then Cissy popped up$5$ her head and cried 13:292;0385[WA ]| ah! 13:292;0385[' ]| and, my word, 13:292;0386[' ]| did not the little chap enjoy that$6#2$! And then she told him to$9$ say papa. 13:292;0387[WA ]| ~~ Say papa, baby. Say pa pa pa pa pa pa pa. 13:292;0388[' ]| And baby did his level best to$9$ say it for$3$ he was very intelligent for$4$ 13:292;0389[' ]| eleven months everyone said and big for$4$ his age and the picture of health, a 13:292;0390[' ]| perfect little bunch of love, and he would certainly turn out to$9$ be something 13:292;0391[' ]| great, they said. 13:292;0392[V ]| ~~ Haja ja ja haja. 13:293;0393[' ]| Cissy wiped his little mouth with the dribbling bib and wanted him to$9$ 13:293;0394[' ]| sit up$5$ properly and say pa pa pa but when she undid the strap she cried out, 13:293;0395[WA ]| holy saint*Denis, 13:293;0395['XX]| that$3$ he was possing wet and to$9$ double the half blanket the 13:293;0396['XX]| other way under him. 13:293;0396[' ]| Of course his infant majesty was most obstreperous 13:293;0397[' ]| at such toilet formalities and he let everyone know it: 13:293;0398[Y ]| ~~ Habaa baaaahabaaa baaaa. 13:293;0399[' ]| And two great big lovely big tears coursing down his cheeks. It was 13:293;0400[' ]| all no$2$ use soothering him with 13:293;0400[X ]| no$7$, nono, baby, no$7$ 13:293;0400[' ]| and telling him about the 13:293;0401[' ]| geegee and where was the puffpuff but Ciss, always readywitted, gave him 13:293;0402[' ]| in$4$ his mouth the teat of the suckingbottle and the young heathen was 13:293;0403[' ]| quickly appeased. 13:293;0404[' ]| Gerty wished to$4$ goodness they would take their squalling baby home 13:293;0405[' ]| out of that$6#2$ and not get on$4$ her nerves, 13:293;0405@wc | no$2$ hour to$9$ be out, and the little brats 13:293;0406@wc | of twins. 13:293;0406[' ]| She gazed out towards the distant sea. It was like$4$ the paintings 13:293;0407[' ]| that$6#2$ man used to$9$ do on$4$ the pavement with all the coloured chalks and such 13:293;0408[' ]| a pity too leaving them there to$9$ be all blotted out, the evening and the clouds 13:293;0409[' ]| coming out and the Bailey light on$4$ Howth and to$9$ hear the music like$4$ that$6#2$ 13:293;0410[' ]| and the perfume of those incense they burned in$4$ the church like$4$ a kind of 13:293;0411[' ]| waft. And while she gazed her heart went pitapat. Yes, it was her he was 13:293;0412[' ]| looking at, and there was meaning in$4$ his look. His eyes burned into her as 13:293;0413[' ]| though they would search her through and through, read her very soul. 13:293;0414[' ]| Wonderful eyes they were, superbly expressive, but could you trust them? 13:293;0415[' ]| People were so$5#1$ queer. She could see at once by$4$ his dark eyes and his pale 13:293;0416[' ]| intellectual face that$3$ he was a foreigner, the image of the photo she had of 13:293;0417[' ]| Martin*Harvey, the matin=ee idol, only for$4$ the moustache which$6#1$ she 13:293;0418[' ]| preferred because she was not stagestruck like$4$ Winny*Rippingham that$6#1$ 13:293;0419[' ]| wanted they two to$9$ always dress the same on$4$ account of a play but she 13:293;0420[' ]| could not see whether he had an aquiline nose or a slightly \retrouss=e\ from 13:293;0421[' ]| where he was sitting. He was in$4$ deep mourning, she could see that$6#2$, and the 13:293;0422[' ]| story of a haunting sorrow was written on$4$ his face. She would have given 13:293;0423[' ]| worlds to$9$ know what it was. He was looking up$5$ so$5#1$ intently, so$5#1$ still, and he 13:293;0424[' ]| saw her kick the ball and perhaps he could see the bright steel buckles of 13:293;0425[' ]| her shoes if she swung them like$4$ that$6#2$ thoughtfully with the toes down. She 13:293;0426[' ]| was glad that$3$ something told her to$9$ put on$5$ the transparent stockings 13:293;0427[' ]| thinking Reggy*Wylie might be out but that$6#2$ was far away. Here was that$6#2$ of 13:293;0428[' ]| which$6#1$ she had so$5#1$ often dreamed. It was he who$6#1$ mattered and there was joy 13:293;0429[' ]| on$4$ her face because she wanted him because she felt instinctively that$3$ he 13:293;0430[' ]| was like$4$ no-one else. The very heart of the girlwoman went out to$4$ him, her 13:293;0431[' ]| dreamhusband, because she knew on$4$ the instant it was him. If he had 13:293;0432[' ]| suffered, more sinned against than sinning, or even, even, if he had been 13:293;0433[' ]| himself a sinner, a wicked man, she cared not. Even if he was a protestant 13:293;0434[' ]| or methodist she could convert him easily if he truly loved her. There were 13:293;0435[' ]| wounds that$6#1$ wanted healing with heartbalm. She was a womanly woman 13:293;0436[' ]| not like$4$ other flighty girls unfeminine he had known, those cyclists showing 13:293;0437[' ]| off what they had not got and she just yearned to$9$ know all, to$9$ forgive all if 13:294;0438[' ]| she could make him fall in$4$ love with her, make him forget the memory of 13:294;0439[' ]| the past. Then mayhap he would embrace her gently, like$4$ a real man, 13:294;0440[' ]| crushing her soft body to$4$ him, and love her, his ownest girlie, for$4$ herself 13:294;0441[' ]| alone. 13:294;0442[Z ]| Refuge of sinners. Comfortress of the afflicted. \Ora pro nobis.\ Well 13:294;0443[Z ]| has it been said that$3$ whosoever prays to$4$ her with faith and constancy can 13:294;0444[Z ]| never be lost or cast away: and fitly is she too a haven of refuge for$4$ the 13:294;0445[Z ]| afflicted because of the seven dolours which$6#1$ transpierced her own heart. 13:294;0446[' ]| Gerty could picture the whole scene in$4$ the church, the stained glass 13:294;0447[' ]| windows lighted up$5$, the candles, the flowers and the blue banners of the 13:294;0448[' ]| blessed Virgin's sodality and Father*Conroy was helping Canon*O'Hanlon 13:294;0449[' ]| at the altar, carrying things in$5$ and out with his eyes cast down. He looked 13:294;0450[' ]| almost a saint and his confessionbox was so$5#1$ quiet and clean and dark and 13:294;0451[' ]| his hands were just like$4$ white wax and if ever she became a Dominican nun 13:294;0452[' ]| in$4$ their white habit perhaps he might come to$4$ the convent for$4$ the novena of 13:294;0453[' ]| Saint*Dominic. He told her that$6#2$ time when she told him about that$6#2$ in$4$ 13:294;0454[' ]| confession, crimsoning up$5$ to$4$ the roots of her hair for$4$ fear he could see, 13:294;0454[V ]| not 13:294;0455[V ]| to$9$ be troubled because that$6#2$ was only the voice of nature and we were all 13:294;0456[V ]| subject to$4$ nature's laws, 13:294;0456[' ]| he said, 13:294;0456[V ]| in$4$ this life and that$3$ that$6#2$ was no$2$ sin because 13:294;0457[V ]| that$6#2$ came from the nature of woman instituted by$4$ God, 13:294;0457[' ]| he said, 13:294;0457[V ]| and that$3$ 13:294;0458[V ]| Our*Blessed*Lady herself said to$4$ the archangel*Gabriel be it done unto me 13:294;0459[V ]| according to$4$ Thy Word. 13:294;0459[' ]| He was so$5#1$ kind and holy and often and often she 13:294;0460[' ]| thought and thought could she work a ruched teacosy with embroidered 13:294;0461[' ]| floral design for$4$ him as a present or a clock but they had a clock she noticed 13:294;0462[' ]| on$4$ the mantelpiece white and gold with a canarybird that$6#1$ came out of a 13:294;0463[' ]| little house to$9$ tell the time the day she went there about the flowers for$4$ the 13:294;0464[' ]| forty hours' adoration because it was hard to$9$ know what sort of a present 13:294;0465[' ]| to$9$ give or perhaps an album of illuminated views of Dublin or some place. 13:294;0466[' ]| The exasperating little brats of twins began to$9$ quarrel again and 13:294;0467[' ]| Jacky threw the ball out towards the sea and they both ran after it. 13:294;0467@wc | Little 13:294;0468@wc | monkeys common as ditchwater. Someone ought to$9$ take them and give 13:294;0469@wc | them a good hiding for$4$ themselves to$9$ keep them in$4$ their places, the both of 13:294;0470@wc | them. 13:294;0470[' ]| And Cissy and Edy shouted after them to$9$ come back because they 13:294;0471[' ]| were afraid the tide might come in$5$ on$4$ them and be drowned. 13:294;0472[WA ]| ~~ Jacky! Tommy! 13:294;0473[' ]| Not they! What a great notion they had! So$3$ Cissy said 13:294;0473['XX]| it was the very 13:294;0474['XX]| last time she would ever bring them out. 13:294;0474[' ]| She jumped up$5$ and called them and she 13:294;0475[' ]| ran down the slope past him, tossing her hair behind her which$6#1$ had a good 13:294;0476[' ]| enough colour if there had been more of it but with all the thingamerry she 13:294;0477[' ]| was always rubbing into it she could not get it to$9$ grow long because it was not 13:294;0478[' ]| natural so$3$ she could just go and throw her hat at it. She ran with long 13:294;0479[' ]| gandery strides it was a wonder she did not rip up$5$ her skirt at the side that$6#1$ 13:294;0480[' ]| was too tight on$4$ her because there was a lot of the tomboy about Cissy*Caffrey 13:294;0481[' ]| and she was a forward piece whenever she thought she had a good 13:294;0482[' ]| opportunity to$9$ show off and just because she was a good runner she ran like$4$ 13:295;0483[' ]| that$6#2$ so$3$ that$3$ he could see all the end of her petticoat running and her skinny 13:295;0484[' ]| shanks up$5$ as far as possible. It would have served her just right if she had 13:295;0485[' ]| tripped up$5$ over something accidentally on$4$ purpose with her high crooked 13:295;0486[' ]| French heels on$4$ her to$9$ make her look tall and got a fine tumble. \Tableau!\ 13:295;0487[' ]| That$6#2$ would have been a very charming expos=e for$4$ a gentleman like$4$ that$6#2$ to$9$ 13:295;0488[' ]| witness. 13:295;0489[Z ]| Queen of angels, queen of patriarchs, queen of prophets, of all saints, 13:295;0490[' ]| they prayed, 13:295;0490[Z ]| queen of the most holy rosary 13:295;0490[' ]| and then Father*Conroy handed 13:295;0491[' ]| the thurible to$4$ Canon*O'Hanlon and he put in$5$ the incense and censed the 13:295;0492[' ]| Blessed*Sacrament and Cissy*Caffrey caught the two twins and she was 13:295;0493[' ]| itching to$9$ give them a ringing good clip on$4$ the ear but she did not because 13:295;0494[' ]| she thought he might be watching but she never made a bigger mistake in$4$ all 13:295;0495[' ]| her life because Gerty could see without looking that$3$ he never took his eyes 13:295;0496[' ]| off of her and then Canon*O'Hanlon handed the thurible back to$4$ Father*Conroy 13:295;0497[' ]| and knelt down looking up$5$ at the Blessed*Sacrament and the choir 13:295;0498[' ]| began to$9$ sing the \Tantum*ergo\ and she just swung her foot in$5$ and out in$4$ 13:295;0499[' ]| time as the music rose and fell to$4$ the \tantumer gosa cramen tum\. Three and 13:295;0500[' ]| eleven she paid for$4$ those stockings in$4$ Sparrow's of George's*street on$4$ the 13:295;0501[' ]| Tuesday, no$7$ the Monday before Easter and there was not a brack on$4$ them 13:295;0502[' ]| and that$6#2$ was what he was looking at, transparent, and not at her 13:295;0503[' ]| insignificant ones that$6#1$ had neither shape nor form (the cheek of her!) 13:295;0504[' ]| because he had eyes in$4$ his head to$9$ see the difference for$4$ himself. 13:295;0505[' ]| Cissy came up$5$ along the strand with the two twins and their ball with 13:295;0506[' ]| her hat anyhow on$4$ her to$4$ one side after her run and she did look a streel 13:295;0507[' ]| tugging the two kids along with the flimsy blouse she bought only a 13:295;0508[' ]| fortnight before like$4$ a rag on$4$ her back and a bit of her petticoat hanging 13:295;0509[' ]| like$4$ a caricature. Gerty just took off her hat for$4$ a moment to$9$ settle her hair 13:295;0510[' ]| and a prettier, a daintier head of nutbrown tresses was never seen on$4$ a 13:295;0511[' ]| girl's shoulders ~~ a radiant little vision, in$4$ sooth, almost maddening in$4$ its 13:295;0512[' ]| sweetness. You would have to$9$ travel many a long mile before you found a 13:295;0513[' ]| head of hair the like$0$ of that$6#2$. She could almost see the swift answering flash 13:295;0514[' ]| of admiration in$4$ his eyes that$6#1$ set her tingling in$4$ every nerve. She put on$5$ her 13:295;0515[' ]| hat so$3$ that$3$ she could see from underneath the brim and swung her buckled 13:295;0516[' ]| shoe faster for$4$ her breath caught as she caught the expression in$4$ his eyes. 13:295;0517[' ]| He was eying her as a snake eyes its prey. Her woman's instinct told her 13:295;0518[' ]| that$3$ she had raised the devil in$4$ him and at the thought a burning scarlet 13:295;0519[' ]| swept from throat to$4$ brow till the lovely colour of her face became a 13:295;0520[' ]| glorious rose. 13:295;0521[' ]| Edy*Boardman was noticing it too because she was squinting at 13:295;0522[' ]| Gerty, half smiling, with her specs like$4$ an old maid, pretending to$9$ nurse the 13:295;0523[' ]| baby. 13:295;0523@wc | Irritable little gnat she was and always would be and that$6#2$ was why 13:295;0524@wc | no-one could get on$5$ with her poking her nose into what was no$2$ concern of 13:295;0525@wc | hers. 13:295;0525[' ]| And she said to$4$ Gerty: 13:295;0526[WB ]| ~~ A penny for$4$ your thoughts. 13:296;0527[WC ]| ~~ What? 13:296;0527[' ]| replied Gerty with a smile reinforced by$4$ the whitest of teeth. 13:296;0527[WC ]| I was 13:296;0528[WC ]| only wondering was it late. 13:296;0529[' ]| Because she wished to$4$ goodness they would take the snottynosed twins and 13:296;0530[' ]| their babby home to$4$ the mischief out of that$6#2$ so$3$ that$3$ was why she just gave a 13:296;0531[' ]| gentle hint about its being late. And when Cissy came up$5$ Edy asked her the 13:296;0532[' ]| time and Miss*Cissy, as glib as you like$1$, said 13:296;0532[WA ]| it was half past kissing time, 13:296;0533[WA ]| time to$9$ kiss again. 13:296;0533[' ]| But Edy wanted to$9$ know because they were told to$9$ be in$5$ 13:296;0534[' ]| early. 13:296;0535[WA ]| ~~ Wait, 13:296;0535[' ]| said Cissy, 13:296;0535[WA ]| I will$1$ run ask my uncle*Peter over there what is the time by$4$ 13:296;0536[WA ]| his conundrum. 13:296;0537[' ]| So$3$ over she went and when he saw her coming she could see him take 13:296;0538[' ]| his hand out of his pocket, getting nervous, and beginning to$9$ play with his 13:296;0539[' ]| watchchain, looking up$5$ at the church. Passionate nature though he was 13:296;0540[' ]| Gerty could see that$3$ he had enormous control over himself. One moment he 13:296;0541[' ]| had been there, fascinated by$4$ a loveliness that$6#1$ made him gaze, and the next 13:296;0542[' ]| moment it was the quiet gravefaced gentleman, selfcontrol expressed in$4$ 13:296;0543[' ]| every line of his distinguishedlooking figure. 13:296;0544[' ]| Cissy said 13:296;0544['XX]| to$9$ excuse her would he mind please telling her what was 13:296;0545['XX]| the right time 13:296;0545[' ]| and Gerty could see him taking out his watch, listening to$4$ it 13:296;0546[' ]| and looking up$5$ and clearing his throat and he said 13:296;0546['XX]| he was very sorry his 13:296;0547['XX]| watch was stopped but he thought it must be after eight because the sun was 13:296;0548['XX]| set. 13:296;0548[' ]| His voice had a cultured ring in$4$ it and though he spoke in$4$ measured 13:296;0549[' ]| accents there was a suspicion of a quiver in$4$ the mellow tones. Cissy said 13:296;0550[WA ]| thanks 13:296;0550[' ]| and came back with her tongue out and said 13:296;0550[WA ]| uncle said his 13:296;0551[WA ]| waterworks were out of order. 13:296;0552[' ]| Then they sang the second verse of the \Tantum*ergo\ and Canon*O'Hanlon 13:296;0553[' ]| got up$5$ again and censed the Blessed*Sacrament and knelt down 13:296;0554[' ]| and he told Father*Conroy that$3$ 13:296;0554['XX]| one of the candles was just going to$9$ set fire 13:296;0555['XX]| to$4$ the flowers 13:296;0555[' ]| and Father*Conroy got up$5$ and settled it all right and she 13:296;0556[' ]| could see the gentleman winding his watch and listening to$4$ the works and 13:296;0557[' ]| she swung her leg more in$5$ and out in$4$ time. It was getting darker but he 13:296;0558[' ]| could see and he was looking all the time that$3$ he was winding the watch or 13:296;0559[' ]| whatever he was doing to$4$ it and then he put it back and put his hands back 13:296;0560[' ]| into his pockets. She felt a kind of a sensation rushing all over her and she 13:296;0561[' ]| knew by$4$ the feel of her scalp and that$6#2$ irritation against her stays that$3$ that$6#2$ 13:296;0562[' ]| thing must be coming on$5$ because the last time too was when she clipped her 13:296;0563[' ]| hair on$4$ account of the moon. His dark eyes fixed themselves on$4$ her again, 13:296;0564[' ]| drinking in$4$ her every contour, literally worshipping at her shrine. If ever 13:296;0565[' ]| there was undisguised admiration in$4$ a man's passionate gaze it was there 13:296;0566[' ]| plain to$9$ be seen on$4$ that$6#2$ man's face. It is for$4$ you, Gertrude*MacDowell, and 13:296;0567[' ]| you know it. 13:296;0568[' ]| Edy began to$9$ get ready to$9$ go and it was high time for$4$ her and Gerty 13:296;0569[' ]| noticed that$3$ that$6#2$ little hint she gave had had the desired effect because it was 13:296;0570[' ]| a long way along the strand to$4$ where there was the place to$9$ push up$5$ the 13:296;0571[' ]| pushcar and Cissy took off the twins' caps and tidied their hair to$9$ make 13:297;0572[' ]| herself attractive of course and Canon*O'Hanlon stood up$5$ with his cope 13:297;0573[' ]| poking up$5$ at his neck and Father*Conroy handed him the card to$9$ read off 13:297;0574[' ]| and he read out 13:297;0574[Z ]| \Panem de coelo praestitisti eis\ 13:297;0574[' ]| and Edy and Cissy were 13:297;0575[' ]| talking about the time all the time and asking her but Gerty could pay them 13:297;0576[' ]| back in$4$ their own coin and she just answered with scathing politeness when 13:297;0577[' ]| Edy asked her 13:297;0577['XX]| was she heartbroken about her best boy throwing her over. 13:297;0578[' ]| Gerty winced sharply. A brief cold blaze shone from her eyes that$6#1$ spoke 13:297;0579[' ]| volumes of scorn immeasurable. It hurt ~~ O yes, it cut deep because Edy 13:297;0580[' ]| had her own quiet way of saying things like$4$ that$6#2$ she knew would wound 13:297;0581[' ]| like$3$ the confounded little cat she was. 13:297;0581[' ]| Gerty's lips parted swiftly to$9$ frame 13:297;0582[' ]| the word but she fought back the sob that$6#1$ rose to$4$ her throat, so$5#1$ slim, so$5#1$ 13:297;0583[' ]| flawless, so$5#1$ beautifully moulded it seemed one an artist might have dreamed 13:297;0584[' ]| of. She had loved him better than he knew. Lighthearted deceiver and fickle 13:297;0585[' ]| like$4$ all his sex he would never understand what he had meant to$4$ her and for$4$ 13:297;0586[' ]| an instant there was in$4$ the blue eyes a quick stinging of tears. Their eyes 13:297;0587[' ]| were probing her mercilessly but with a brave effort she sparkled back in$4$ 13:297;0588[' ]| sympathy as she glanced at her new conquest for$4$ them to$9$ see. 13:297;0589[WC ]| ~~ O, 13:297;0589[' ]| responded Gerty, quick as lightning, laughing, and the proud head 13:297;0590[' ]| flashed up$5$. 13:297;0590[WC ]| I can throw my cap at who$6#1$ I like$1$ because it is leap year. 13:297;0591[' ]| Her words rang out crystalclear, more musical than the cooing of the 13:297;0592[' ]| ringdove, but they cut the silence icily. There was that$6#2$ in$4$ her young voice 13:297;0593[' ]| that$6#1$ told that$3$ she was not a one to$9$ be lightly trifled with. 13:297;0593['XX]| As for$4$ Mr*Reggy 13:297;0594['XX]| with his swank and his bit of money she could just chuck him aside as if he 13:297;0595['XX]| was so$5#1$ much filth and never again would she cast as much as a second 13:297;0596['XX]| thought on$4$ him and tear his silly postcard into a dozen pieces. And if ever 13:297;0597['XX]| after he dared to$9$ presume she could give him one look of measured scorn 13:297;0598['XX]| that$6#1$ would make him shrivel up$5$ on$4$ the spot. 13:297;0598[' ]| Miss puny little Edy's 13:297;0599[' ]| countenance fell to$4$ no$2$ slight extent and Gerty could see by$4$ her looking as 13:297;0600[' ]| black as thunder that$3$ she was simply in$4$ a towering rage though she hid it, 13:297;0601[' ]| the little kinnatt, because that$6#2$ shaft had struck home for$4$ her petty jealousy 13:297;0602[' ]| and they both knew that$3$ she was something aloof, apart, in$4$ another sphere, 13:297;0603[' ]| that$3$ she was not of them and never would be and there was somebody else 13:297;0604[' ]| too that$6#1$ knew it and saw it so$3$ they could put that$6#2$ in$4$ their pipe and smoke it. 13:297;0605[' ]| Edy straightened up$5$ baby Boardman to$9$ get ready to$9$ go and Cissy 13:297;0606[' ]| tucked in$4$ the ball and the spades and buckets and it was high time too 13:297;0607[' ]| because the sandman was on$4$ his way for$4$ Master*Boardman*junior. And 13:297;0608[' ]| Cissy told him too that$3$ 13:297;0608['XX]| billy winks was coming and that$6#2$ baby was to$9$ go 13:297;0609['XX]| deedaw 13:297;0609[' ]| and baby looked just too ducky, laughing up$5$ out of his gleeful eyes, 13:297;0610[' ]| and Cissy poked him like$4$ that$6#2$ out of fun in$4$ his wee fat tummy and baby, 13:297;0611[' ]| without as much as by$4$ your leave, sent up$5$ his compliments to$4$ all and sundry 13:297;0612[' ]| on$5$ to$4$ his brandnew dribbling bib. 13:297;0613[WA ]| ~~ O my! Puddeny pie! 13:297;0613[' ]| ~~protested Ciss. 13:297;0613[WA ]| He has his bib destroyed. 13:297;0614[' ]| The slight \contretemps\ claimed her attention but in$4$ two twos she set 13:297;0615[' ]| that$6#2$ little matter to$4$ rights. 13:298;0616[' ]| Gerty stifled a smothered exclamation and gave a nervous cough and 13:298;0617[' ]| Edy asked what and she was just going to$9$ tell her to$9$ catch it while it was 13:298;0618[' ]| flying but she was ever ladylike in$4$ her deportment so$3$ she simply passed it 13:298;0619[' ]| off with consummate tact by$4$ saying that$3$ 13:298;0619[WB ]| that$6#2$ was the benediction 13:298;0620[' ]| because just then the bell rang out from the steeple over the quiet seashore because 13:298;0621[' ]| Canon*O'Hanlon was up$5$ on$4$ the altar with the veil that$6#1$ Father*Conroy put 13:298;0622[' ]| round his shoulders giving the benediction with the Blessed*Sacrament in$4$ 13:298;0623[' ]| his hands. 13:298;0624[' ]| How moving the scene there in$4$ the gathering twilight, the last glimpse 13:298;0625[' ]| of Erin, the touching chime of those evening bells and at the same time a bat 13:298;0626[' ]| flew forth from the ivied belfry through the dusk, hither, thither, with a tiny 13:298;0627[' ]| lost cry. And she could see far away the lights of the lighthouses so$5#1$ 13:298;0628[' ]| picturesque she would have loved to$9$ do with a box of paints because it was 13:298;0629[' ]| easier than to$9$ make a man and soon the lamplighter would be going his 13:298;0630[' ]| rounds past the presbyterian church grounds and along by$4$ shady 13:298;0631[' ]| Tritonville*avenue where the couples walked and lighting the lamp near her 13:298;0632[' ]| window where Reggy*Wylie used to$9$ turn his freewheel like$3$ she read in$4$ that$6#2$ 13:298;0633[' ]| book \The*Lamplighter\ by$4$ Miss*Cummins, author of \Mabel*Vaughan\ and 13:298;0634[' ]| other tales. For$3$ Gerty had her dreams that$6#1$ no-one knew of. She loved to$9$ 13:298;0635[' ]| read poetry and when she got a keepsake from Bertha*Supple of that$6#2$ lovely 13:298;0636[' ]| confession album with the coralpink cover to$9$ write her thoughts in$4$ she laid 13:298;0637[' ]| it in$4$ the drawer of her toilettable which$6#1$, though it did not err on$4$ the side of 13:298;0638[' ]| luxury, was scrupulously neat and clean. It was there she kept her girlish 13:298;0639[' ]| treasure trove, the tortoiseshell combs, her child of Mary badge, the 13:298;0640[' ]| whiterose scent, the eyebrowleine, her alabaster pouncetbox and the ribbons 13:298;0641[' ]| to$9$ change when her things came home from the wash and there were some 13:298;0642[' ]| beautiful thoughts written in$4$ it in$4$ violet ink that$6#1$ she bought in$4$ Hely's of 13:298;0643[' ]| Dame*Street for$3$ she felt that$3$ she too could write poetry if she could only 13:298;0644[' ]| express herself like$4$ that$6#2$ poem that$6#1$ appealed to$4$ her so$5#1$ deeply that$3$ she had 13:298;0645[' ]| copied out of the newspaper she found one evening round the potherbs. 13:298;0645[Z ]| \Art\ 13:298;0646[Z ]| \thou real, my ideal?\ 13:298;0646[' ]| it was called by$4$ Louis*J*Walsh, Magherafelt, and after 13:298;0647[' ]| there was something about 13:298;0647[Z ]| \twilight, wilt thou ever?\ 13:298;0647[' ]| and ofttimes the beauty 13:298;0648[' ]| of poetry, so$5#1$ sad in$4$ its transient loveliness, had misted her eyes with silent 13:298;0649[' ]| tears for$3$ she felt that$3$ the years were slipping by$5$ for$4$ her, one by$4$ one, and but 13:298;0650[' ]| for$4$ that$6#2$ one shortcoming she knew she need fear no$2$ competition and that$6#2$ 13:298;0651[' ]| was an accident coming down Dalkey*hill and she always tried to$9$ conceal it. 13:298;0652[' ]| But it must end, she felt. If she saw that$6#2$ magic lure in$4$ his eyes there would 13:298;0653[' ]| be no$2$ holding back for$4$ her. Love laughs at locksmiths. She would make the 13:298;0654[' ]| great sacrifice. Her every effort would be to$9$ share his thoughts. Dearer than 13:298;0655[' ]| the whole world would she be to$4$ him and gild his days with happiness. 13:298;0656[' ]| There was the allimportant question and she was dying to$9$ know was he a 13:298;0657[' ]| married man or a widower who$6#1$ had lost his wife or some tragedy like$4$ the 13:298;0658[' ]| nobleman with the foreign name from the land of song had to$9$ have her put 13:298;0659[' ]| into a madhouse, cruel only to$9$ be kind. But even if ~~ what then? Would it 13:298;0660[' ]| make a very great difference? From everything in$4$ the least indelicate her 13:299;0661[' ]| finebred nature instinctively recoiled. She loathed that$6#2$ sort of person, the 13:299;0662[' ]| fallen women off the accommodation walk beside the Dodder that$6#1$ went 13:299;0663[' ]| with the soldiers and coarse men with no$2$ respect for$4$ a girl's honour, 13:299;0664[' ]| degrading the sex and being taken up$5$ to$4$ the police station. No$7$, no$7$: not that$6#2$. 13:299;0665[' ]| They would be just good friends like$4$ a big brother and sister without all 13:299;0666[' ]| that$6#2$ other in$4$ spite of the conventions of Society with a big ess. Perhaps it 13:299;0667[' ]| was an old flame he was in$4$ mourning for$4$ from the days beyond recall. She 13:299;0668[' ]| thought she understood. She would try to$9$ understand him because men 13:299;0669[' ]| were so$5#1$ different. The old love was waiting, waiting with little white hands 13:299;0670[' ]| stretched out, with blue appealing eyes. Heart of mine! She would follow, 13:299;0671[' ]| her dream of love, the dictates of her heart that$6#1$ told her he was her all in$4$ all, 13:299;0672[' ]| the only man in$4$ all the world for$4$ her for$3$ love was the master guide. Nothing 13:299;0673[' ]| else mattered. Come what might she would be wild, untrammelled, free. 13:299;0674[' ]| Canon*O'Hanlon put the Blessed*Sacrament back into the tabernacle 13:299;0675[' ]| and genuflected and the choir sang 13:299;0675[Z ]| \Laudate Dominum omnes gentes\ 13:299;0675[' ]| and 13:299;0676[' ]| then he locked the tabernacle door because the benediction was over and 13:299;0677[' ]| Father*Conroy handed him his hat to$9$ put on$5$ and crosscat Edy asked 13:299;0677['XX]| was not 13:299;0678['XX]| she coming 13:299;0678[' ]| but Jacky*Caffrey called out: 13:299;0679[W ]| ~~ O, look, Cissy! 13:299;0680[' ]| And they all looked was it sheet lightning but Tommy saw it too over 13:299;0681[' ]| the trees beside the church, blue and then green and purple. 13:299;0682[WA ]| ~~ It is fireworks, 13:299;0682[' ]| Cissy*Caffrey said. 13:299;0683[' ]| And they all ran down the strand to$9$ see over the houses and the 13:299;0684[' ]| church, helterskelter, Edy with the pushcar with baby Boardman in$4$ it and 13:299;0685[' ]| Cissy holding Tommy and Jacky by$4$ the hand so$3$ they would not fall running. 13:299;0686[WA ]| ~~ Come on$5$, Gerty, 13:299;0686[' ]| Cissy called. 13:299;0686[WA ]| It is the bazaar fireworks. 13:299;0687[' ]| But Gerty was adamant. She had no$2$ intention of being at their beck 13:299;0688[' ]| and call. If they could run like$4$ rossies she could sit so$3$ she said 13:299;0688['XX]| she could see 13:299;0689['XX]| from where she was. 13:299;0689[' ]| The eyes that$6#1$ were fastened upon$4$ her set her pulses 13:299;0690[' ]| tingling. She looked at him a moment, meeting his glance, and a light broke 13:299;0691[' ]| in$5$ upon$4$ her. Whitehot passion was in$4$ that$6#2$ face, passion silent as the grave, 13:299;0692[' ]| and it had made her his. At last they were left alone without the others to$9$ 13:299;0693[' ]| pry and pass remarks and she knew he could be trusted to$4$ the death, 13:299;0694[' ]| steadfast, a sterling man, a man of inflexible honour to$4$ his fingertips. His 13:299;0695[' ]| hands and face were working and a tremour went over her. She leaned 13:299;0696[' ]| back far to$9$ look up$5$ where the fireworks were and she caught her knee in$4$ 13:299;0697[' ]| her hands so$3$ as not to$9$ fall back looking up$5$ and there was no-one to$9$ see only 13:299;0698[' ]| him and her when she revealed all her graceful beautifully shaped legs like$4$ 13:299;0699[' ]| that$6#2$, supply soft and delicately rounded, and she seemed to$9$ hear the panting 13:299;0700[' ]| of his heart, his hoarse breathing, because she knew too about the passion 13:299;0701[' ]| of men like$4$ that$6#2$, hotblooded, because Bertha*Supple told her once in$4$ dead 13:299;0702[' ]| secret and made her swear she would never about the gentleman lodger that$6#1$ was 13:299;0703[' ]| staying with them out of the Congested*Districts*Board that$6#1$ had pictures 13:299;0704[' ]| cut out of papers of those skirtdancers and highkickers and she said he 13:299;0705[' ]| used to$9$ do something not very nice that$3$ you could imagine sometimes in$4$ the 13:300;0706[' ]| bed. But this was altogether different from a thing like$4$ that$6#2$ because there 13:300;0707[' ]| was all the difference because she could almost feel him draw her face to$4$ his 13:300;0708[' ]| and the first quick hot touch of his handsome lips. 13:300;0708[' ]| Besides there was 13:300;0709[' ]| absolution so$5#1$ long as you did not do the other thing before being married 13:300;0710[' ]| and there ought to$9$ be women priests that$6#1$ would understand without your 13:300;0711[' ]| telling out and Cissy*Caffrey too sometimes had that$6#2$ dreamy kind of 13:300;0712[' ]| dreamy look in$4$ her eyes so$3$ that$3$ she too, my dear, and Winny*Rippingham 13:300;0713[' ]| so$5#1$ mad about actors' photographs and besides it was on$4$ account of that$6#2$ 13:300;0714[' ]| other thing coming on$5$ the way it did. 13:300;0715[' ]| And Jacky*Caffrey shouted to$9$ look, there was another and she leaned 13:300;0716[' ]| back and the garters were blue to$9$ match on$4$ account of the transparent and 13:300;0717[' ]| they all saw it and they all shouted to$9$ look, look, there it was and she leaned 13:300;0718[' ]| back ever so$5#1$ far to$9$ see the fireworks and something queer was flying 13:300;0719[' ]| through the air, a soft thing, to$8$ and fro, dark. And she saw a long Roman 13:300;0720[' ]| candle going up$5$ over the trees, up$5$, up$5$, and, in$4$ the tense hush, they were all 13:300;0721[' ]| breathless with excitement as it went higher and higher and she had to$9$ lean 13:300;0722[' ]| back more and more to$9$ look up$5$ after it, high, high, almost out of sight, and 13:300;0723[' ]| her face was suffused with a divine, an entrancing blush from straining 13:300;0724[' ]| back and he could see her other things too, nainsook knickers, the fabric 13:300;0725[' ]| that$6#1$ caresses the skin, better than those other pettiwidth, the green, four and 13:300;0726[' ]| eleven, on$4$ account of being white and she let him and she saw that$3$ he saw 13:300;0727[' ]| and then it went so$5#1$ high it went out of sight a moment and she was 13:300;0728[' ]| trembling in$4$ every limb from being bent so$5#1$ far back that$3$ he had a full view 13:300;0729[' ]| high up$5$ above her knee where no-one ever not even on$4$ the swing or wading 13:300;0730[' ]| and she was not ashamed and he was not either to$9$ look in$4$ that$6#2$ immodest way 13:300;0731[' ]| like$4$ that$6#2$ because he could not resist the sight of the wondrous revealment 13:300;0732[' ]| half offered like$4$ those skirtdancers behaving so$5#1$ immodest before gentlemen 13:300;0733[' ]| looking and he kept on$5$ looking, looking. She would fain have cried to$4$ him 13:300;0734[' ]| chokingly, held out her snowy slender arms to$4$ him to$9$ come, to$9$ feel his lips 13:300;0735[' ]| laid on$4$ her white brow, the cry of a young girl's love, a little strangled cry, 13:300;0736[' ]| wrung from her, that$6#2$ cry that$6#1$ has rung through the ages. And then a rocket 13:300;0737[' ]| sprang and bang shot blind blank and O! then the Roman candle burst and 13:300;0738[' ]| it was like$4$ a sigh of O! and everyone cried O! O! in$4$ raptures and it gushed 13:300;0739[' ]| out of it a stream of rain gold hair threads and they shed and ah! they were 13:300;0740[' ]| all greeny dewy stars falling with golden, O so$5#1$ lovely, O, soft, sweet, soft! 13:300;0741[' ]| Then all melted away dewily in$4$ the grey air: all was silent. Ah! She 13:300;0742[' ]| glanced at him as she bent forward quickly, a pathetic little glance of 13:300;0743[' ]| piteous protest, of shy reproach under which$6#1$ he coloured like$4$ a girl. He was 13:300;0744[' ]| leaning back against the rock behind. Leopold*Bloom (for$3$ it is he) stands 13:300;0745[' ]| silent, with bowed head before those young guileless eyes. What a brute he 13:300;0746[' ]| had been! At it again? A fair unsullied soul had called to$4$ him and, wretch 13:300;0747[' ]| that$6#1$ he was, how had he answered? An utter cad he had been! He of all 13:300;0748[' ]| men! But there was an infinite store of mercy in$4$ those eyes, for$4$ him too a 13:300;0749[' ]| word of pardon even though he had erred and sinned and wandered. 13:300;0750[' ]| Should a girl tell? No$7$, a thousand times no$7$. That$6#2$ was their secret, only 13:301;0751[' ]| theirs, alone in$4$ the hiding twilight and there was none to$9$ know or tell save 13:301;0752[' ]| the little bat that$6#1$ flew so$5#1$ softly through the evening to$8$ and fro and little bats 13:301;0753[' ]| do not tell. 13:301;0754[' ]| Cissy*Caffrey whistled, imitating the boys in$4$ the football field to$9$ show 13:301;0755[' ]| what a great person she was: and then she cried: 13:301;0756[WA ]| ~~ Gerty! Gerty! We are going. Come on$5$. We can see from farther up$5$. 13:301;0757[' ]| Gerty had an idea, one of love's little ruses. She slipped a hand into 13:301;0758[' ]| her kerchief pocket and took out the wadding and waved in$4$ reply of course 13:301;0759[' ]| without letting him and then slipped it back. 13:301;0759@wc | Wonder if he is too far to$9$. 13:301;0759[' ]| She 13:301;0760[' ]| rose. 13:301;0760@wc | Was it goodbye? No$7$. 13:301;0760[' ]| She had to$9$ go but they would meet again, there, 13:301;0761[' ]| and she would dream of that$6#2$ till then, tomorrow, of her dream of yester eve. 13:301;0762[' ]| She drew herself up$5$ to$4$ her full height. Their souls met in$4$ a last lingering 13:301;0763[' ]| glance and the eyes that$6#1$ reached her heart, full of a strange shining, hung 13:301;0764[' ]| enraptured on$4$ her sweet flowerlike face. She half smiled at him wanly, a 13:301;0765[' ]| sweet forgiving smile, a smile that$6#1$ verged on$4$ tears, and then they parted. 13:301;0766[' ]| Slowly, without looking back she went down the uneven strand to$4$ 13:301;0767[' ]| Cissy, to$4$ Edy, to$4$ Jacky and Tommy*Caffrey, to$4$ little baby Boardman. It was 13:301;0768[' ]| darker now and there were stones and bits of wood on$4$ the strand and slippy 13:301;0769[' ]| seaweed. She walked with a certain quiet dignity characteristic of her but 13:301;0770[' ]| with care and very slowly because ~~ because Gerty*MacDowell was ~ 13:301;0771@c | Tight boots? No$7$. She is lame! O! 13:301;0772[' ]| Mr*Bloom watched her as she limped away. 13:301;0772@c | Poor girl! That$6#2$ is why 13:301;0773@c | she is left on$4$ the shelf and the others did a sprint. Thought something was 13:301;0774@c | wrong by$4$ the cut of her jib. Jilted beauty. A defect is ten times worse in$4$ a 13:301;0775@c | woman. But makes them polite. Glad I did not know it when she was on$4$ 13:301;0776@c | show. Hot little devil all the same. I would not mind. Curiosity like$4$ a nun or 13:301;0777@c | a negress or a girl with glasses. That$6#2$ squinty one is delicate. Near her 13:301;0778@c | monthlies, I expect, makes them feel ticklish. I have such a bad headache 13:301;0779@c | today. Where did I put the letter? Yes, all right. All kinds of crazy longings. 13:301;0780@c | Licking pennies. Girl in$4$ Tranquilla*convent that$6#2$ nun told me liked to$9$ smell 13:301;0781@c | rock oil. Virgins go mad in$4$ the end I suppose. Sister? How many women in$4$ 13:301;0782@c | Dublin have it today? Martha, she. Something in$4$ the air. That$6#2$ is the moon. 13:301;0783@c | But then why do not all women menstruate at the same time with the same 13:301;0784@c | moon, I mean? Depends on$4$ the time they were born I suppose. Or all start 13:301;0785@c | scratch then get out of step. Sometimes Molly and Milly together. Anyhow I 13:301;0786@c | got the best of that$6#2$. Damned glad I did not do it in$4$ the bath this morning 13:301;0787@c | over her silly I will$1$ punish you letter. Made up$5$ for$4$ that$6#2$ tramdriver this 13:301;0788@c | morning. That$6#2$ gouger M^'Coy stopping me to$9$ say nothing. And his wife 13:301;0789@c | engagement in$4$ the country valise, voice like$4$ a pickaxe. Thankful for$4$ small 13:301;0790@c | mercies. Cheap too. Yours for$4$ the asking. Because they want it themselves. 13:301;0791@c | Their natural craving. Shoals of them every evening poured out of offices. 13:301;0792@c | Reserve better. Do not want it they throw it at you. Catch em alive, O. Pity 13:301;0793@c | they can not see themselves. A dream of wellfilled hose. Where was that$6#2$? Ah, 13:301;0794@c | yes. Mutoscope pictures in$4$ Capel*street: for$4$ men only. Peeping Tom. 13:301;0795@c | Willy's hat and what the girls did with it. Do they snapshot those girls or is 13:302;0796@c | it all a fake? \Lingerie\ does it. Felt for$4$ the curves inside her \deshabille\. 13:302;0797@c | Excites them also when they are. I am all clean come and dirty me. And they 13:302;0798@c | like$1$ dressing one another for$4$ the sacrifice. Milly delighted with Molly's new 13:302;0799@c | blouse. At first. Put them all on$5$ to$9$ take them all off. Molly. Why I bought 13:302;0800@c | her the violet garters. Us too: the tie he wore, his lovely socks and turnedup 13:302;0801@c | trousers. He wore a pair of gaiters the night that$6#1$ first we met. His lovely 13:302;0802@c | shirt was shining beneath his what? of jet. Say a woman loses a charm with 13:302;0803@c | every pin she takes out. Pinned together. O, Mairy lost the pin of her. 13:302;0804@c | Dressed up$5$ to$4$ the nines for$4$ somebody. Fashion part of their charm. Just 13:302;0805@c | changes when you are on$4$ the track of the secret. Except the east: Mary, 13:302;0806@c | Martha: now as then. No$2$ reasonable offer refused. She was not in$4$ a hurry 13:302;0807@c | either. Always off to$4$ a fellow when they are. They never forget an 13:302;0808@c | appointment. Out on$4$ spec probably. They believe in$4$ chance because like$4$ 13:302;0809@c | themselves. And the others inclined to$9$ give her an odd dig. Girl friends at 13:302;0810@c | school, arms round each other's necks or with ten fingers locked, kissing 13:302;0811@c | and whispering secrets about nothing in$4$ the convent garden. Nuns with 13:302;0812@c | whitewashed faces, cool coifs and their rosaries going up$5$ and down, 13:302;0813@c | vindictive too for$4$ what they can not get. Barbed wire. Be sure now and write 13:302;0814@c | to$4$ me. And I will$1$ write to$4$ you. Now will$1$ not you? Molly and Josie*Powell. Till 13:302;0815@c | Mr Right comes along, then meet once in$4$ a blue moon. \Tableau!\ O, look 13:302;0816@c | who$6#1$ it is for$4$ the love of God! How are you at all? What have you been 13:302;0817@c | doing with yourself? Kiss and delighted to$9$, kiss, to$9$ see you. Picking holes in$4$ 13:302;0818@c | each other's appearance. You are looking splendid. Sister souls. Showing 13:302;0819@c | their teeth at one another. How many have you left? Would not lend each 13:302;0820@c | other a pinch of salt. 13:302;0821@c | Ah! 13:302;0822@c | Devils they are when that$6#2$ is coming on$4$ them. Dark devilish 13:302;0823@c | appearance. Molly often told me feel things a ton weight. Scratch the sole of 13:302;0824@c | my foot. O that$6#2$ way! O, that$6#2$ is exquisite! Feel it myself too. Good to$9$ rest 13:302;0825@c | once in$4$ a way. Wonder if it is bad to$9$ go with them then. Safe in$4$ one way. 13:302;0826@c | Turns milk, makes fiddlestrings snap. Something about withering plants I 13:302;0827@c | read in$4$ a garden. Besides they say if the flower withers she wears she is a 13:302;0828@c | flirt. All are. Daresay she felt I. When you feel like$4$ that$6#2$ you often meet what 13:302;0829@c | you feel. Liked me or what? Dress they look at. Always know a fellow 13:302;0830@c | courting: collars and cuffs. Well cocks and lions do the same and stags. 13:302;0831@c | Same time might prefer a tie undone or something. Trousers? Suppose I 13:302;0832@c | when I was? No$7$. Gently does it. Dislike rough and tumble. Kiss in$4$ the dark 13:302;0833@c | and never tell. Saw something in$4$ me. Wonder what. Sooner have me as I am 13:302;0834@c | than some poet chap with bearsgrease plastery hair, lovelock over his dexter 13:302;0835@c | optic. To$9$ aid gentleman in$4$ literary. Ought to$9$ attend to$4$ my appearance my 13:302;0836@c | age. Did not let her see me in$4$ profile. Still, you never know. Pretty girls and 13:302;0837@c | ugly men marrying. Beauty and the beast. Besides I can not be so$5#2$ if Molly. 13:302;0838@c | Took off her hat to$9$ show her hair. Wide brim. Bought to$9$ hide her face, 13:302;0839@c | meeting someone might know her, bend down or carry a bunch of flowers 13:302;0840@c | to$9$ smell. Hair strong in$4$ rut. Ten bob I got for$4$ Molly's combings when we 13:303;0841@c | were on$4$ the rocks in$4$ Holles*street. Why not? Suppose he gave her money. 13:303;0842@c | Why not? All a prejudice. She is worth ten, fifteen, more, a pound. What? I 13:303;0843@c | think so$5#2$. All that$6#2$ for$4$ nothing. Bold hand: Mrs*Marion. Did I forget to$9$ write 13:303;0844@c | address on$4$ that$6#2$ letter like$4$ the postcard I sent to$4$ Flynn? And the day I went 13:303;0845@c | to$4$ Drimmie's without a necktie. Wrangle with Molly it was put me off. No$7$, I 13:303;0846@c | remember. Richie*Goulding: he is another. Weighs on$4$ his mind. Funny my 13:303;0847@c | watch stopped at half past four. Dust. Shark liver oil they use to$9$ clean. 13:303;0848@c | Could do it myself. Save. Was that$6#2$ just when he, she? 13:303;0849@c | O, he did. Into her. She did. Done. 13:303;0850@c | Ah! 13:303;0851[' ]| Mr Bloom with careful hand recomposed his wet shirt. 13:303;0851@c | O Lord, that$6#2$ 13:303;0852@c | little limping devil. Begins to$9$ feel cold and clammy. Aftereffect not pleasant. 13:303;0853@c | Still you have to$9$ get rid of it someway. They do not care. Complimented 13:303;0854@c | perhaps. Go home to$4$ nicey bread and milky and say night prayers with the 13:303;0855@c | kiddies. Well, are not they? See her as she is spoil all. Must have the stage 13:303;0856@c | setting, the rouge, costume, position, music. The name too. \Amours\ of 13:303;0857@c | actresses. Nell*Gwynn, Mrs*Bracegirdle, Maud*Branscombe. Curtain up$5$. 13:303;0858@c | Moonlight silver effulgence. Maiden discovered with pensive bosom. Little 13:303;0859@c | sweetheart come and kiss me. Still, I feel. The strength it gives a man. 13:303;0860@c | That$6#2$ is the secret of it. Good job I let off there behind the wall coming out of 13:303;0861@c | Dignam's. Cider that$6#2$ was. Otherwise I could not have. Makes you want to$9$ 13:303;0862@c | sing after. 13:303;0862[Z ]| \Lacaus esant taratara.\ 13:303;0862@c | Suppose I spoke to$4$ her. What about? Bad 13:303;0863@c | plan however if you do not know how to$9$ end the conversation. Ask them a 13:303;0864@c | question they ask you another. Good idea if you are stuck. Gain time. But 13:303;0865@c | then you are in$4$ a cart. Wonderful of course if you say: good evening, and 13:303;0866@c | you see she is on$5$ for$4$ it: good evening. O but the dark evening in$4$ the Appian*way 13:303;0867@c | I nearly spoke to$4$ Mrs*Clinch O thinking she was. Whew! Girl in$4$ 13:303;0868@c | Meath*street that$6#2$ night. All the dirty things I made her say. All wrong of 13:303;0869@c | course. 13:303;0869[Z ]| My arks 13:303;0869@c | she called it. It is so$5#1$ hard to$9$ find one who$6#1$. Aho! If you 13:303;0870@c | do not answer when they solicit must be horrible for$4$ them till they harden. 13:303;0871@c | And kissed my hand when I gave her the extra two shillings. Parrots. Press 13:303;0872@c | the button and the bird will$1$ squeak. Wish she had not called me sir. O, her 13:303;0873@c | mouth in$4$ the dark! And you a married man with a single girl! That$6#2$ is what 13:303;0874@c | they enjoy. Taking a man from another woman. Or even hear of it. 13:303;0875@c | Different with me. Glad to$9$ get away from other chap's wife. Eating off his 13:303;0876@c | cold plate. Chap in$4$ the Burton today spitting back gumchewed gristle. 13:303;0877@c | French letter still in$4$ my pocketbook. Cause of half the trouble. But might 13:303;0878@c | happen sometime, I do not think. Come in$5$, all is prepared. I dreamt. What? 13:303;0879@c | Worst is beginning. How they change the venue when it is not what they 13:303;0880@c | like$1$. Ask you do you like$1$ mushrooms because she once knew a gentleman 13:303;0881@c | who$6#1$. Or ask you what someone was going to$9$ say when he changed his 13:303;0882@c | mind and stopped. Yet if I went the whole hog, say: I want to$9$, something 13:303;0883@c | like$4$ that$6#2$. Because I did. She too. Offend her. Then make it up$5$. Pretend to$9$ 13:303;0884@c | want something awfully, then cry off for$4$ her sake. Flatters them. She must 13:303;0885@c | have been thinking of someone else all the time. What harm? Must since she 13:304;0886@c | came to$4$ the use of reason, he, he and he. First kiss does the trick. The 13:304;0887@c | propitious moment. Something inside them goes pop. Mushy like$5$, tell by$4$ 13:304;0888@c | their eye, on$4$ the sly. First thoughts are best. Remember that$6#2$ till their dying 13:304;0889@c | day. Molly, lieutenant*Mulvey that$6#1$ kissed her under the Moorish wall 13:304;0890@c | beside the gardens. Fifteen she told me. But her breasts were developed. Fell 13:304;0891@c | asleep then. After Glencree dinner that$6#2$ was when we drove home. 13:304;0892@c | Featherbed mountain. Gnashing her teeth in$4$ sleep. Lord*mayor had his eye 13:304;0893@c | on$4$ her too. Val*Dillon. Apoplectic. 13:304;0894@c | There she is with them down there for$4$ the fireworks. My fireworks. 13:304;0895@c | Up$5$ like$4$ a rocket, down like$4$ a stick. And the children, twins they must be, 13:304;0896@c | waiting for$4$ something to$9$ happen. Want to$9$ be grownups. Dressing in$4$ 13:304;0897@c | mother's clothes. Time enough, understand all the ways of the world. And 13:304;0898@c | the dark one with the mop head and the nigger mouth. I knew she could 13:304;0899@c | whistle. Mouth made for$4$ that$6#2$. Like$4$ Molly. Why that$6#2$ highclass whore in$4$ 13:304;0900@c | Jammet's wore her veil only to$4$ her nose. 13:304;0900[W ]| Would you mind, please, telling me 13:304;0901[W ]| the right time? 13:304;0901@c | I will$1$ tell you the right time up$4$ a dark lane. Say prunes and 13:304;0902@c | prisms forty times every morning, cure for$4$ fat lips. Caressing the little boy 13:304;0903@c | too. Onlookers see most of the game. Of course they understand birds, 13:304;0904@c | animals, babies. In$4$ their line. 13:304;0905@c | Did not look back when she was going down the strand. Would not give 13:304;0906@c | that$6#2$ satisfaction. Those girls, those girls, those lovely seaside girls. Fine eyes 13:304;0907@c | she had, clear. It is the white of the eye brings that$6#2$ out not so$5#1$ much the 13:304;0908@c | pupil. Did she know what I? Course. Like$4$ a cat sitting beyond a dog's 13:304;0909@c | jump. Women never meet one like$4$ that$6#2$ Wilkins in$4$ the high*school drawing a 13:304;0910@c | picture of Venus with all his belongings on$4$ show. Call that$6#2$ innocence? Poor 13:304;0911@c | idiot! His wife has her work cut out for$4$ her. Never see them sit on$4$ a bench 13:304;0912@c | marked \Wet Paint\. 13:304;0912@c | Eyes all over them. Look under the bed for$4$ what is not 13:304;0913@c | there. Longing to$9$ get the fright of their lives. Sharp as needles they are. 13:304;0914@c | When I said to$4$ Molly the man at the corner of Cuffe*street was 13:304;0915@c | goodlooking, thought she might like$1$, twigged at once he had a false arm. 13:304;0916@c | Had, too. Where do they get that$6#2$? Typist going up$4$ Roger*Greene's stairs 13:304;0917@c | two at a time to$9$ show her understandings. Handed down from father to$4$, 13:304;0918@c | mother to$4$ daughter, I mean. Bred in$4$ the bone. Milly for$4$ example drying her 13:304;0919@c | handkerchief on$4$ the mirror to$9$ save the ironing. Best place for$4$ an ad to$9$ catch 13:304;0920@c | a woman's eye on$4$ a mirror. And when I sent her for$4$ Molly's Paisley shawl 13:304;0921@c | to$4$ Prescott's, by$4$ the way that$6#2$ ad I must, carrying home the change in$4$ her 13:304;0922@c | stocking! Clever little minx. I never told her. Neat way she carries parcels 13:304;0923@c | too. Attract men, small thing like$4$ that$6#2$. Holding up$5$ her hand, shaking it, to$9$ 13:304;0924@c | let the blood flow back when it was red. Who$6#2$ did you learn that$6#2$ from? 13:304;0925[W ]| Nobody. Something the nurse taught me. 13:304;0925@c | O, do not they know! Three years 13:304;0926@c | old she was in$4$ front of Molly's dressingtable, just before we left Lombard*street*west. 13:304;0927@c | 13:304;0927[W ]| \Me have a nice pace.\ 13:304;0927@c | Mullingar. Who$6#2$ knows? Ways of the 13:304;0928@c | world. Young student. Straight on$4$ her pins anyway not like$4$ the other. Still 13:304;0929@c | she was game. Lord, I am wet. Devil you are. Swell of her calf. Transparent 13:305;0930@c | stockings, stretched to$4$ breaking point. Not like$4$ that$6#2$ frump today. A%*E% 13:305;0931@c | Rumpled stockings. Or the one in$4$ Grafton*street. White. Wow! Beef to$4$ the 13:305;0932@c | heel. 13:305;0933[' ]| A monkey puzzle rocket burst, spluttering in$4$ darting crackles. Zrads 13:305;0934[' ]| and zrads, zrads, zrads. And Cissy and Tommy and Jacky ran out to$9$ see 13:305;0935[' ]| and Edy after with the pushcar and then Gerty beyond the curve of the 13:305;0936[' ]| rocks. 13:305;0936@c | Will$1$ she? Watch! Watch! See! Looked round. 13:305;0936[' ]| She smelt an onion. 13:305;0937@c | Darling, I saw, your. I saw all. 13:305;0938@c | Lord! 13:305;0939@c | Did me good all the same. Off colour after Kiernan's, Dignam's. For$4$ 13:305;0940@c | this relief much thanks. In$4$ \Hamlet\, that$6#2$ is. Lord! It was all things 13:305;0941@c | combined. Excitement. When she leaned back, felt an ache at the butt of my 13:305;0942@c | tongue. Your head it simply swirls. He is right. Might have made a worse 13:305;0943@c | fool of myself however. Instead of talking about nothing. Then I will$1$ tell 13:305;0944@c | you all. Still it was a kind of language between us. It could not be? No$7$, Gerty 13:305;0945@c | they called her. Might be false name however like$4$ my name and the address 13:305;0946@c | Dolphin's*barn a blind. 13:305;0947[Z ]| \Her maiden name was Jemina*Brown\ 13:305;0948[Z ]| \And she lived with her mother in$4$ Irishtown.\ 13:305;0949@c | Place made me think of that$6#2$ I suppose. All tarred with the same 13:305;0950@c | brush. Wiping pens in$4$ their stockings. But the ball rolled down to$4$ her as if it 13:305;0951@c | understood. Every bullet has its billet. Course I never could throw anything 13:305;0952@c | straight at school. Crooked as a ram's horn. Sad however because it lasts 13:305;0953@c | only a few years till they settle down to$4$ potwalloping and papa's pants will$1$ 13:305;0954@c | soon fit Willy and fuller's earth for$4$ the baby when they hold him out to$9$ do 13:305;0955@c | ah ah. No$2$ soft job. Saves them. Keeps them out of harm's way. Nature. 13:305;0956@c | Washing child, washing corpse. Dignam. Children's hands always round 13:305;0957@c | them. Cocoanut skulls, monkeys, not even closed at first, sour milk in$4$ their 13:305;0958@c | swaddles and tainted curds. Ought not to$9$ have given that$6#2$ child an empty teat 13:305;0959@c | to$9$ suck. Fill it up$5$ with wind. Mrs*Beaufoy, Purefoy. Must call to$4$ the 13:305;0960@c | hospital. Wonder is nurse*Callan there still. She used to$9$ look over some 13:305;0961@c | nights when Molly was in$4$ the Coffee*Palace. That$6#2$ young doctor*O'Hare I 13:305;0962@c | noticed her brushing his coat. And Mrs*Breen and Mrs*Dignam once like$4$ 13:305;0963@c | that$6#2$ too, marriageable. Worst of all at night Mrs*Duggan told me in$4$ the City*Arms. 13:305;0964@c | Husband rolling in$5$ drunk, stink of pub off him like$4$ a polecat. Have 13:305;0965@c | that$6#2$ in$4$ your nose in$4$ the dark, whiff of stale boose. Then ask in$4$ the morning: 13:305;0966@c | was I drunk last night? Bad policy however to$9$ fault the husband. Chickens 13:305;0967@c | come home to$9$ roost. They stick by$4$ one another like$4$ glue. Maybe the 13:305;0968@c | women's fault also. That$6#2$ is where Molly can knock spots off them. It is the 13:305;0969@c | blood of the south. Moorish. Also the form, the figure. Hands felt for$4$ the 13:305;0970@c | opulent. Just compare for$4$ instance those others. Wife locked up$5$ at home, 13:305;0971@c | skeleton in$4$ the cupboard. Allow me to$9$ introduce my. Then they trot you out 13:305;0972@c | some kind of a nondescript, would not know what to$9$ call her. Always see a 13:306;0973@c | fellow's weak point in$4$ his wife. Still there is destiny in$4$ it, falling in$4$ love. 13:306;0974@c | Have their own secrets between them. Chaps that$6#1$ would go to$4$ the dogs if 13:306;0975@c | some woman did not take them in$4$ hand. Then little chits of girls, height of a 13:306;0976@c | shilling in$4$ coppers, with little hubbies. As God made them he matched them. 13:306;0977@c | Sometimes children turn out well enough. Twice nought makes one. Or old 13:306;0978@c | rich chap of seventy and blushing bride. Marry in$4$ May and repent in$4$ 13:306;0979@c | December. This wet is very unpleasant. Stuck. Well the foreskin is not back. 13:306;0980@c | Better detach. 13:306;0981@c | Ow! 13:306;0982@c | Other hand a sixfooter with a wifey up$5$ to$4$ his watchpocket. Long and 13:306;0983@c | the short of it. Big he and little she. Very strange about my watch. 13:306;0984@c | Wristwatches are always going wrong. Wonder is there any magnetic 13:306;0985@c | influence between the person because that$6#2$ was about the time he. Yes, I 13:306;0986@c | suppose, at once. Cat is away, the mice will$1$ play. I remember looking in$4$ Pill*lane. 13:306;0987@c | Also that$6#2$ now is magnetism. Back of everything magnetism. Earth for$4$ 13:306;0988@c | instance pulling this and being pulled. That$6#2$ causes movement. And time, 13:306;0989@c | well that$6#2$ is the time the movement takes. Then if one thing stopped the 13:306;0990@c | whole ghesabo would stop bit by$4$ bit. Because it is all arranged. Magnetic 13:306;0991@c | needle tells you what is going on$5$ in$4$ the sun, the stars. Little piece of steel 13:306;0992@c | iron. When you hold out the fork. Come. Come. Tip. Woman and man that$6#2$ 13:306;0993@c | is. Fork and steel. Molly, he. Dress up$5$ and look and suggest and let you see 13:306;0994@c | and see more and defy you if you are a man to$9$ see that$6#2$ and, like$4$ a sneeze 13:306;0995@c | coming, legs, look, look and if you have any guts in$4$ you. Tip. Have to$9$ let 13:306;0996@c | fly. 13:306;0997@c | Wonder how is she feeling in$4$ that$6#2$ region. Shame all put on$5$ before 13:306;0998@c | third person. More put out about a hole in$4$ her stocking. Molly, her 13:306;0999@c | underjaw stuck out, head back, about the farmer in$4$ the ridingboots and 13:306;1000@c | spurs at the horse show. And when the painters were in$4$ Lombard*street*west. 13:306;1001@c | Fine voice that$6#2$ fellow had. How Giuglini began. Smell that$6#2$ I did. Like$4$ 13:306;1002@c | flowers. It was too. Violets. Came from the turpentine probably in$4$ the 13:306;1003@c | paint. Make their own use of everything. Same time doing it scraped her 13:306;1004@c | slipper on$4$ the floor so$3$ they would not hear. But lots of them can not kick the 13:306;1005@c | beam, I think. Keep that$6#2$ thing up$5$ for$4$ hours. Kind of a general all round 13:306;1006@c | over me and half down my back. 13:306;1007@c | Wait. Hm. Hm. Yes. That$6#2$ is her perfume. Why she waved her hand. I 13:306;1008@c | leave you this to$9$ think of me when I am far away on$4$ the pillow. What is it? 13:306;1009@c | Heliotrope? No$7$. Hyacinth? Hm. Roses, I think. She would like$1$ scent of that$6#2$ 13:306;1010@c | kind. Sweet and cheap: soon sour. Why Molly likes opoponax. Suits her, 13:306;1011@c | with a little jessamine mixed. Her high notes and her low notes. At the 13:306;1012@c | dance night she met him, dance of the hours. Heat brought it out. She was 13:306;1013@c | wearing her black and it had the perfume of the time before. Good 13:306;1014@c | conductor, is it? Or bad? Light too. Suppose there is some connection. For$4$ 13:306;1015@c | instance if you go into a cellar where it is dark. Mysterious thing too. Why 13:306;1016@c | did I smell it only now? Took its time in$4$ coming like$4$ herself, slow but sure. 13:307;1017@c | Suppose it is ever so$5#1$ many millions of tiny grains blown across. Yes, it is. 13:307;1018@c | Because those spice islands, Cinghalese this morning, smell them leagues 13:307;1019@c | off. Tell you what it is. It is like$4$ a fine fine veil or web they have all over the 13:307;1020@c | skin, fine like$4$ what do you call it gossamer, and they are always spinning it 13:307;1021@c | out of them, fine as anything, like$4$ rainbow colours without knowing it. 13:307;1022@c | Clings to$4$ everything she takes off. Vamp of her stockings. Warm shoe. 13:307;1023@c | Stays. Drawers: little kick, taking them off. Byby till next time. Also the cat 13:307;1024@c | likes to$9$ sniff in$4$ her shift on$4$ the bed. Know her smell in$4$ a thousand. 13:307;1025@c | Bathwater too. Reminds me of strawberries and cream. Wonder where it is 13:307;1026@c | really. There or the armpits or under the neck. Because you get it out of all 13:307;1027@c | holes and corners. Hyacinth perfume made of oil of ether or something. 13:307;1028@c | Muskrat. Bag under their tails. One grain pour off odour for$4$ years. Dogs at 13:307;1029@c | each other behind. Good evening. Evening. How do you sniff? Hm. Hm. 13:307;1030@c | Very well, thank you. Animals go by$4$ that$6#2$. Yes now, look at it that$6#2$ way. 13:307;1031@c | We are the same. Some women, instance, warn you off when they have their 13:307;1032@c | period. Come near. Then get a hogo you could hang your hat on$4$. Like$4$ 13:307;1033@c | what? Potted herrings gone stale or. Boof! Please keep off the grass. 13:307;1034@c | Perhaps they get a man smell off us. What though? Cigary gloves long 13:307;1035@c | John had on$4$ his desk the other day. Breath? What you eat and drink gives 13:307;1036@c | that$6#2$. No$7$. Mansmell, I mean. Must be connected with that$6#2$ because priests 13:307;1037@c | that$6#1$ are supposed to$9$ be are different. Women buzz round it like$4$ flies round 13:307;1038@c | treacle. Railed off the altar get on$5$ to$4$ it at any cost. The tree of forbidden 13:307;1039@c | priest. O, father, will$1$ you? Let me be the first to$9$. That$6#2$ diffuses itself all 13:307;1040@c | through the body, permeates. Source of life. And it is extremely curious the 13:307;1041@c | smell. Celery sauce. Let me. 13:307;1042[' ]| Mr*Bloom inserted his nose. 13:307;1042@c | Hm. 13:307;1042[' ]| Into the. 13:307;1042@c | Hm. 13:307;1042[' ]| Opening of his 13:307;1043[' ]| waistcoat. 13:307;1043@c | Almonds or. No$7$. Lemons it is. Ah no$7$, that$6#2$ is the soap. 13:307;1044@c | O by*the*by that$6#2$ lotion. I knew there was something on$4$ my mind. 13:307;1045@c | Never went back and the soap not paid. Dislike carrying bottles like$4$ that$6#2$ 13:307;1046@c | hag this morning. Hynes might have paid me that$6#2$ three shillings. I could 13:307;1047@c | mention Meagher's just to$9$ remind him. Still if he works that$6#2$ paragraph. 13:307;1048@c | Two and nine. Bad opinion of me he will$1$ have. Call tomorrow. How much do 13:307;1049@c | I owe you? Three and nine? Two and nine, sir. Ah. Might stop him giving 13:307;1050@c | credit another time. Lose your customers that$6#2$ way. Pubs do. Fellows run up$5$ 13:307;1051@c | a bill on$4$ the slate and then slinking around the back streets into somewhere 13:307;1052@c | else. 13:307;1053@c | Here is this nobleman passed before. Blown in$5$ from the bay. Just went 13:307;1054@c | as far as turn back. Always at home at dinnertime. Looks mangled out: had 13:307;1055@c | a good tuck in$5$. Enjoying nature now. Grace after meals. After supper walk 13:307;1056@c | a mile. Sure he has a small bank balance somewhere, government sit. Walk 13:307;1057@c | after him now make him awkward like$4$ those newsboys me today. Still you 13:307;1058@c | learn something. See ourselves as others see us. So$5#1$ long as women do not 13:307;1059@c | mock what matter? That$6#2$ is the way to$9$ find out. Ask yourself who$6#2$ is he now. 13:307;1060@c | \The Mystery\ \Man on$4$ the Beach\, prize titbit story by$4$ Mr*Leopold*Bloom. 13:308;1061@c | Payment at the rate of one guinea per column. And that$6#2$ fellow today at the 13:308;1062@c | graveside in$4$ the brown macintosh. Corns on$4$ his kismet however. Healthy 13:308;1063@c | perhaps absorb all the. Whistle brings rain they say. Must be some 13:308;1064@c | somewhere. Salt in$4$ the Ormond damp. The body feels the atmosphere. Old 13:308;1065@c | Betty's joints are on$4$ the rack. Mother*Shipton's prophecy that$6#1$ is about 13:308;1066@c | ships around they fly in$4$ the twinkling. No$7$. Signs of rain it is. The royal 13:308;1067@c | reader. And distant hills seem coming nigh. 13:308;1068@c | Howth. Bailey light. Two, four, six, eight, nine. See. Has to$9$ change or 13:308;1069@c | they might think it a house. Wreckers. Grace*Darling. People afraid of the 13:308;1070@c | dark. Also glowworms, cyclists: lightingup time. Jewels diamonds flash 13:308;1071@c | better. Women. Light is a kind of reassuring. Not going to$9$ hurt you. Better 13:308;1072@c | now of course than long ago. Country roads. Run you through the small 13:308;1073@c | guts for$4$ nothing. Still two types there are you bob against. Scowl or smile. 13:308;1074@c | Pardon! Not at all. Best time to$9$ spray plants too in$4$ the shade after the sun. 13:308;1075@c | Some light still. Red rays are longest. Roygbiv Vance taught us: red, 13:308;1076@c | orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet. A star I see. Venus? Can not tell yet. 13:308;1077@c | Two. When three it is night. Were those nightclouds there all the time? 13:308;1078@c | Looks like$4$ a phantom ship. No$7$. Wait. Trees are they? An optical illusion. 13:308;1079@c | Mirage. Land of the setting sun this. Homerule sun setting in$4$ the southeast. 13:308;1080@c | My native land, goodnight. 13:308;1081@c | Dew falling. Bad for$4$ you, dear, to$9$ sit on$4$ that$6#2$ stone. Brings on$5$ white 13:308;1082@c | fluxions. Never have little baby then less he was big strong fight his way up$5$ 13:308;1083@c | through. Might get piles myself. Sticks too like$4$ a summer cold, sore on$4$ the 13:308;1084@c | mouth. Cut with grass or paper worst. Friction of the position. Like$1$ to$9$ be 13:308;1085@c | that$6#2$ rock she sat on$4$. O sweet little, you do not know how nice you looked. I 13:308;1086@c | begin to$9$ like$1$ them at that$6#2$ age. Green apples. Grab at all that$6#1$ offer. Suppose 13:308;1087@c | it is the only time we cross legs, seated. Also the library today: those girl 13:308;1088@c | graduates. Happy chairs under them. But it is the evening influence. They 13:308;1089@c | feel all that$6#2$. Open like$4$ flowers, know their hours, sunflowers, Jerusalem 13:308;1090@c | artichokes, in$4$ ballrooms, chandeliers, avenues under the lamps. Nightstock 13:308;1091@c | in$4$ Mat*Dillon's garden where I kissed her shoulder. Wish I had a full length 13:308;1092@c | oilpainting of her then. June that$6#2$ was too I wooed. The year returns. 13:308;1093@c | History repeats itself. Ye crags and peaks I am with you once again. Life, 13:308;1094@c | love, voyage round your own little world. And now? Sad about her lame of 13:308;1095@c | course but must be on$4$ your guard not to$9$ feel too much pity. They take 13:308;1096@c | advantage. 13:308;1097@c | All quiet on$4$ Howth now. The distant hills seem. Where we. The 13:308;1098@c | rhododendrons. I am a fool perhaps. He gets the plums, and I the 13:308;1099@c | plumstones. Where I come in$5$. All that$6#2$ old hill has seen. Names change: 13:308;1100@c | that$6#2$ is all. Lovers: yum yum. 13:308;1101@c | Tired I feel now. Will$1$ I get up$5$? O wait. Drained all the manhood out 13:308;1102@c | of me, little wretch. She kissed me. Never again. My youth. Only once it 13:308;1103@c | comes. Or hers. Take the train there tomorrow. No$7$. Returning not the 13:308;1104@c | same. Like$4$ kids your second visit to$4$ a house. The new I want. Nothing new 13:308;1105@c | under the sun. Care of P%*O% Dolphin's*Barn. 13:308;1105[W ]| Are you not happy in$4$ your? 13:309;1106[W ]| Naughty darling. 13:309;1106@c | At Dolphin's*barn charades in$4$ Luke*Doyle's house. Mat*Dillon 13:309;1107@c | and his bevy of daughters: Tiny, Atty, Floey, Maimy, Louy, Hetty. 13:309;1108@c | Molly too. Eightyseven that$6#2$ was. Year before we. And the old major, partial 13:309;1109@c | to$4$ his drop of spirits. Curious she an only child, I an only child. So$3$ it 13:309;1110@c | returns. Think you are escaping and run into yourself. Longest way round is 13:309;1111@c | the shortest way home. And just when he and she. Circus horse walking in$4$ 13:309;1112@c | a ring. Rip*van*Winkle we played. Rip: tear in$4$ Henny*Doyle's overcoat. 13:309;1113@c | Van: breadvan delivering. Winkle: cockles and periwinkles. Then I did Rip*van*Winkle 13:309;1114@c | coming back. She leaned on$4$ the sideboard watching. Moorish 13:309;1115@c | eyes. Twenty years asleep in$4$ Sleepy*Hollow. All changed. Forgotten. The 13:309;1116@c | young are old. His gun rusty from the dew. 13:309;1117@c | Ba. What is that$6#2$ flying about? Swallow? Bat probably. Thinks I am a 13:309;1118@c | tree, so$5#1$ blind. Have birds no$2$ smell? Metempsychosis. They believed you 13:309;1119@c | could be changed into a tree from grief. Weeping willow. Ba. There he goes. 13:309;1120@c | Funny little beggar. Wonder where he lives. Belfry up$4$ there. Very likely. 13:309;1121@c | Hanging by$4$ his heels in$4$ the odour of sanctity. Bell scared him out, I 13:309;1122@c | suppose. Mass seems to$9$ be over. Could hear them all at it. Pray for$4$ us. And 13:309;1123@c | pray for$4$ us. And pray for$4$ us. Good idea the repetition. Same thing with ads. 13:309;1124@c | Buy from us. And buy from us. Yes, there is the light in$4$ the priest's house. 13:309;1125@c | Their frugal meal. Remember about the mistake in$4$ the valuation when I 13:309;1126@c | was in$4$ Thom's. Twentyeight it is. Two houses they have. Gabriel*Conroy's 13:309;1127@c | brother is curate. Ba. Again. Wonder why they come out at night like$4$ mice. 13:309;1128@c | They are a mixed breed. Birds are like$4$ hopping mice. What frightens them, 13:309;1129@c | light or noise? Better sit still. All instinct like$4$ the bird in$4$ drouth got water 13:309;1130@c | out of the end of a jar by$4$ throwing in$5$ pebbles. Like$4$ a little man in$4$ a cloak he 13:309;1131@c | is with tiny hands. Weeny bones. Almost see them shimmering, kind of a 13:309;1132@c | bluey white. Colours depend on$4$ the light you see. Stare the sun for$4$ example 13:309;1133@c | like$4$ the eagle then look at a shoe see a blotch blob yellowish. Wants to$9$ 13:309;1134@c | stamp his trademark on$4$ everything. Instance, that$6#2$ cat this morning on$4$ the 13:309;1135@c | staircase. Colour of brown turf. Say you never see them with three colours. 13:309;1136@c | Not true. That$6#2$ half tabbywhite tortoiseshell in$4$ the City*Arms with the letter 13:309;1137@c | em on$4$ her forehead. Body fifty different colours. Howth a while ago 13:309;1138@c | amethyst. Glass flashing. That$6#2$ is how that$6#2$ wise man what is his name with 13:309;1139@c | the burning glass. Then the heather goes on$4$ fire. It can not be tourists' 13:309;1140@c | matches. What? Perhaps the sticks dry rub together in$4$ the wind and light. 13:309;1141@c | Or broken bottles in$4$ the furze act as a burning glass in$4$ the sun. 13:309;1142@c | Archimedes. I have it! My memory is not so$5#1$ bad. 13:309;1143@c | Ba. Who$6#2$ knows what they are always flying for$4$. Insects? That$6#2$ bee last 13:309;1144@c | week got into the room playing with his shadow on$4$ the ceiling. Might be the 13:309;1145@c | one bit me, come back to$9$ see. Birds too. Never find out. Or what they say. 13:309;1146@c | Like$4$ our small talk. And says she and says he. Nerve they have to$9$ fly over 13:309;1147@c | the ocean and back. Lots must be killed in$4$ storms, telegraph wires. 13:309;1148@c | Dreadful life sailors have too. Big brutes of oceangoing steamers 13:309;1149@c | floundering along in$4$ the dark, lowing out like$4$ seacows. \Faugh a ballagh!\ 13:309;1150@c | Out of that$6#2$, bloody curse to$4$ you! Others in$4$ vessels, bit of a handkerchief 13:310;1151@c | sail, pitched about like$4$ snuff at a wake when the stormy winds do blow. 13:310;1152@c | Married too. Sometimes away for$4$ years at the ends of the earth somewhere. 13:310;1153@c | No$2$ ends really because it is round. Wife in$4$ every port they say. She has a 13:310;1154@c | good job if she minds it till Johnny comes marching home again. If ever he 13:310;1155@c | does. Smelling the tail end of ports. How can they like$1$ the sea? Yet they do. 13:310;1156@c | The anchor's weighed. Off he sails with a scapular or a medal on$4$ him for$4$ 13:310;1157@c | luck. Well. And the tephilim no$7$ what is this they call it poor papa's father 13:310;1158@c | had on$4$ his door to$9$ touch. That$6#1$ brought us out of the land of Egypt and into 13:310;1159@c | the house of bondage. Something in$4$ all those superstitions because when 13:310;1160@c | you go out never know what dangers. Hanging on$5$ to$4$ a plank or astride of a 13:310;1161@c | beam for$4$ grim life, lifebelt round him, gulping salt water, and that$6#2$ is the last 13:310;1162@c | of his nibs till the sharks catch hold of him. Do fish ever get seasick? 13:310;1163@c | Then you have a beautiful calm without a cloud, smooth sea, placid, 13:310;1164@c | crew and cargo in$4$ smithereens, Davy*Jones' locker, moon looking down so$5#1$ 13:310;1165@c | peaceful. Not my fault, old cockalorum. 13:310;1166[' ]| A last lonely candle wandered up$4$ the sky from Mirus*bazaar in$4$ search 13:310;1167[' ]| of funds for$4$ Mercer's*hospital and broke, drooping, and shed a cluster of 13:310;1168[' ]| violet but one white stars. They floated, fell: they faded. The shepherd's 13:310;1169[' ]| hour: the hour of folding: hour of tryst. From house to$4$ house, giving his 13:310;1170[' ]| everwelcome double knock, went the nine o'clock postman, the 13:310;1171[' ]| glowworm's lamp at his belt gleaming here and there through the laurel 13:310;1172[' ]| hedges. And among the five young trees a hoisted lintstock lit the lamp at 13:310;1173[' ]| Leahy's*terrace. By$4$ screens of lighted windows, by$4$ equal gardens a shrill 13:310;1174[' ]| voice went crying, wailing: 13:310;1174[X ]| \Evening*Telegraph, stop press edition! Result of\ 13:310;1175[X ]| \the Gold*Cup races!\ 13:310;1175[' ]| and from the door of Dignam's house a boy ran out 13:310;1176[' ]| and called. Twittering the bat flew here, flew there. Far out over the sands 13:310;1177[' ]| the coming surf crept, grey. Howth settled for$4$ slumber, tired of long days, 13:310;1178[' ]| of yumyum rhododendrons (he was old) and felt gladly the night breeze 13:310;1179[' ]| lift, ruffle his fell of ferns. He lay but opened a red eye unsleeping, deep and 13:310;1180[' ]| slowly breathing, slumberous but awake. And far on$4$ Kish bank the 13:310;1181[' ]| anchored lightship twinkled, winked at Mr*Bloom. 13:310;1182@c | Life those chaps out there must have, stuck in$4$ the same spot. Irish*Lights*board. 13:310;1183@c | Penance for$4$ their sins. Coastguards too. Rocket and breeches 13:310;1184@c | buoy and lifeboat. Day we went out for$4$ the pleasure cruise in$4$ the \Erin's*King\, 13:310;1185@c | throwing them the sack of old papers. Bears in$4$ the zoo. Filthy trip. 13:310;1186@c | Drunkards out to$9$ shake up$5$ their livers. Puking overboard to$9$ feed the 13:310;1187@c | herrings. Nausea. And the women, fear of God in$4$ their faces. Milly, no$2$ sign 13:310;1188@c | of funk. Her blue scarf loose, laughing. Do not know what death is at that$6#2$ 13:310;1189@c | age. And then their stomachs clean. But being lost they fear. When we hid 13:310;1190@c | behind the tree at Crumlin. I did not want to$9$. Mamma! Mamma! Babes in$4$ 13:310;1191@c | the wood. Frightening them with masks too. Throwing them up$5$ in$4$ the air to$9$ 13:310;1192@c | catch them. I will$1$ murder you. Is it only half fun? Or children playing battle. 13:310;1193@c | Whole earnest. How can people aim guns at each other. Sometimes they go 13:310;1194@c | off. Poor kids! Only troubles wildfire and nettlerash. Calomel purge I got 13:310;1195@c | her for$4$ that$6#2$. After getting better asleep with Molly. Very same teeth she has. 13:311;1196@c | What do they love? Another themselves? But the morning she chased her 13:311;1197@c | with the umbrella. Perhaps so$3$ as not to$9$ hurt. I felt her pulse. Ticking. Little 13:311;1198@c | hand it was: now big. 13:311;1198[X ]| Dearest Papli. 13:311;1198@c | All that$6#1$ the hand says when you touch. 13:311;1199@c | Loved to$9$ count my waistcoat buttons. Her first stays I remember. Made me 13:311;1200@c | laugh to$9$ see. Little paps to$9$ begin with. Left one is more sensitive, I think. 13:311;1201@c | Mine too. Nearer the heart? Padding themselves out if fat is in$4$ fashion. Her 13:311;1202@c | growing pains at night, calling, wakening me. Frightened she was when her 13:311;1203@c | nature came on$4$ her first. Poor child! Strange moment for$4$ the mother too. 13:311;1204@c | Brings back her girlhood. Gibraltar. Looking from Buena*Vista. O'Hara's 13:311;1205@c | tower. The seabirds screaming. Old Barbary ape that$6#1$ gobbled all his family. 13:311;1206@c | Sundown, gunfire for$4$ the men to$9$ cross the lines. Looking out over the sea 13:311;1207@c | she told me. Evening like$4$ this, but clear, no$2$ clouds. 13:311;1207[Z ]| I always thought I would 13:311;1208[Z ]| marry a lord or a rich gentleman coming with a private yacht. \Buenas\ 13:311;1209[Z ]| \noches, se%?norita. El hombre ama la muchacha hermosa.\ 13:311;1209@c | Why me? 13:311;1209[Z ]| Because 13:311;1210[Z ]| you were so$5#1$ foreign from the others. 13:311;1211@c | Better not stick here all night like$4$ a limpet. This weather makes you 13:311;1212@c | dull. Must be getting on$5$ for$4$ nine by$4$ the light. Go home. Too late for$4$ \Leah\. 13:311;1213@c | \Lily*of*Killarney.\ No$7$. Might be still up$5$. Call to$4$ the hospital to$9$ see. Hope 13:311;1214@c | she is over. Long day I have had. Martha, the bath, funeral, house of Keyes, 13:311;1215@c | museum with those goddesses, Dedalus' song. Then that$6#2$ bawler in$4$ Barney*Kiernan's. 13:311;1216@c | Got my own back there. Drunken ranters what I said about his 13:311;1217@c | God made him wince. Mistake to$9$ hit back. Or? No$7$. Ought to$9$ go home and 13:311;1218@c | laugh at themselves. Always want to$9$ be swilling in$4$ company. Afraid to$9$ be 13:311;1219@c | alone like$4$ a child of two. Suppose he hit me. Look at it other way round. 13:311;1220@c | Not so$5#1$ bad then. Perhaps not to$9$ hurt he meant. Three cheers for$4$ Israel. 13:311;1221@c | Three cheers for$4$ the sister-in-law he hawked about, three fangs in$4$ her 13:311;1222@c | mouth. Same style of beauty. Particularly nice old party for$4$ a cup of tea. 13:311;1223@c | The sister of the wife of the wild man of Borneo has just come to$4$ town. 13:311;1224@c | Imagine that$3$ in$4$ the early morning at close range. Everyone to$4$ his taste as 13:311;1225@c | Morris said when he kissed the cow. But Dignam has put the boots on$4$ it. 13:311;1226@c | Houses of mourning so$5#1$ depressing because you never know. Anyhow she 13:311;1227@c | wants the money. Must call to$4$ those Scottish Widows as I promised. 13:311;1228@c | Strange name. Takes it for$4$ granted we are going to$9$ pop off first. That$6#2$ widow 13:311;1229@c | on$4$ Monday was it outside Cramer's that$6#1$ looked at me. Buried the poor 13:311;1230@c | husband but progressing favourably on$4$ the premium. Her widow's mite. 13:311;1231@c | Well? What do you expect her to$9$ do? Must wheedle her way along. 13:311;1232@c | Widower I hate to$9$ see. Looks so$5#1$ forlorn. Poor man O'Connor wife and five 13:311;1233@c | children poisoned by$4$ mussels here. The sewage. Hopeless. Some good 13:311;1234@c | matronly woman in$4$ a porkpie hat to$4$ mother him. Take him in$4$ tow, platter 13:311;1235@c | face and a large apron. Ladies' grey flannelette bloomers, three shillings a 13:311;1236@c | pair, astonishing bargain. Plain and loved, loved for*ever, they say. Ugly: 13:311;1237@c | no$2$ woman thinks she is. Love, lie and be handsome for$4$ tomorrow we die. 13:311;1238@c | See him sometimes walking about trying to$9$ find out who$6#1$ played the trick. 13:311;1239@c | U%*p: up$5$. Fate that$6#2$ is. He, not me. Also a shop often noticed. Curse seems to$9$ 13:311;1240@c | dog it. Dreamt last night? Wait. Something confused. She had red slippers 13:312;1241@c | on$5$. Turkish. Wore the breeches. Suppose she does? Would I like$1$ her in$4$ 13:312;1242@c | pyjamas? Damned hard to$9$ answer. Nannetti has gone. Mailboat. Near 13:312;1243@c | Holyhead by$4$ now. Must nail that$6#2$ ad of Keyes's. Work Hynes and Crawford. 13:312;1244@c | Petticoats for$4$ Molly. She has something to$9$ put in$4$ them. What is 13:312;1245@c | that$6#2$? Might be money. 13:312;1246[' ]| Mr*Bloom stooped and turned over a piece of paper on$4$ the strand. He 13:312;1247[' ]| brought it near his eyes and peered. 13:312;1247@c | Letter? No$7$. Can not read. Better go. 13:312;1248@c | Better. I am tired to$9$ move. Page of an old copybook. All those holes and 13:312;1249@c | pebbles. Who$6#2$ could count them? Never know what you find. Bottle with 13:312;1250@c | story of a treasure in$4$ it, thrown from a wreck. Parcels post. Children 13:312;1251@c | always want to$9$ throw things in$4$ the sea. Trust? Bread cast on$4$ the waters. 13:312;1252@c | What is this? Bit of stick. 13:312;1253@c | O! Exhausted that$6#2$ female has me. Not so$5#1$ young now. Will$1$ she come 13:312;1254@c | here tomorrow? Wait for$4$ her somewhere for*ever. Must come back. 13:312;1255@c | Murderers do. Will$1$ I? 13:312;1256[' ]| Mr*Bloom with his stick gently vexed the thick sand at his foot. 13:312;1256@c | Write 13:312;1257@c | a message for$4$ her. Might remain. What? 13:312;1258@c | I. 13:312;1259@c | Some flatfoot tramp on$4$ it in$4$ the morning. Useless. Washed away. Tide 13:312;1260@c | comes here. Saw a pool near her foot. Bend, see my face there, dark mirror, 13:312;1261@c | breathe on$4$ it, stirs. All these rocks with lines and scars and letters. O, those 13:312;1262@c | transparent! Besides they do not know. 13:312;1262[W ]| What is the meaning of that$6#2$ other 13:312;1263[W ]| world. I called you naughty boy because I do not like$1$. 13:312;1264[X ]| AM. A. 13:312;1265@c | No$2$ room. Let it go. 13:312;1266[' ]| Mr*Bloom effaced the letters with his slow boot. 13:312;1266@c | Hopeless thing sand. 13:312;1267@c | Nothing grows in$4$ it. All fades. No$2$ fear of big vessels coming up$4$ here. 13:312;1268@c | Except Guinness's barges. Round the Kish in$4$ eighty days. Done half by$4$ 13:312;1269@c | design. 13:312;1270[' ]| He flung his wooden pen away. The stick fell in$4$ silted sand, stuck. 13:312;1271@c | Now if you were trying to$9$ do that$6#2$ for$4$ a week on$4$ end you could not. Chance. 13:312;1272@c | We will$1$ never meet again. But it was lovely. Goodbye, dear. Thanks. Made me 13:312;1273@c | feel so$5#1$ young. 13:312;1274@c | Short snooze now if I had. Must be near nine. Liverpool boat long 13:312;1275@c | gone. Not even the smoke. And she can do the other. Did too. And Belfast. 13:312;1276@c | I will$1$ not go. Race there, race back to$4$ Ennis. Let him. Just close my eyes a 13:312;1277@c | moment. Will$1$ not sleep, though. Half dream. It never comes the same. Bat 13:312;1278@c | again. No$2$ harm in$4$ him. Just a few. 13:312;1279@c | O sweety all your little girlwhite up$5$ I saw dirty bracegirdle made me 13:312;1280@c | do love sticky we two naughty Grace darling she him half past the bed met 13:312;1281@c | him pike hoses frillies for$4$ Raoul de perfume your wife black hair heave 13:312;1282@c | under embon \se%?norita\ young eyes Mulvey plump bubs me breadvan Winkle 13:312;1283@c | red slippers she rusty sleep wander years of dreams return tail end 13:312;1284@c | Agendath swoony lovey showed me her next year in$4$ drawers return next in$4$ 13:312;1285@c | her next her next. 13:313;1286[' ]| A bat flew. Here. There. Here. Far in$4$ the grey a bell chimed. Mr*Bloom 13:313;1287[' ]| with open mouth, his left boot sanded sideways, leaned, breathed. 13:313;1288[' ]| Just for$4$ a few 13:313;1289[X ]| \Cuckoo\ 13:313;1290[X ]| \Cuckoo\ 13:313;1291[X ]| \Cuckoo.\ 13:313;1292[' ]| The clock on$4$ the mantelpiece in$4$ the priest's house cooed where Canon*O'Hanlon 13:313;1293[' ]| and Father*Conroy and the reverend*John*Hughes S%*J% were 13:313;1294[' ]| taking tea and sodabread and butter and fried mutton chops with catsup 13:313;1295[' ]| and talking about 13:313;1296[X ]| \Cuckoo\ 13:313;1297[X ]| \Cuckoo\ 13:313;1298[X ]| \Cuckoo\ 13:313;1299[' ]| because it was a little canarybird that$6#1$ came out of its little house to$9$ tell the 13:313;1300[' ]| time that$3$ Gerty*MacDowell noticed the time she was there because she was 13:313;1301[' ]| as quick as anything about a thing like$4$ that$6#2$, was Gerty*MacDowell, and she 13:313;1302[' ]| noticed at once that$3$ that$6#2$ foreign gentleman that$6#1$ was sitting on$4$ the rocks 13:313;1303[' ]| looking was 13:313;1304[X ]| \Cuckoo\ 13:313;1305[X ]| \Cuckoo\ 13:313;1306[X ]| \Cuckoo.\ 14:314;0000@@@@@| 14:314;0001['X ]| Deshil Holles Eamus. Deshil Holles Eamus. Deshil Holles Eamus. 14:314;0002['X ]| Send us bright one, light one, Horhorn, quickening and wombfruit. Send 14:314;0003['X ]| us bright one, light one, Horhorn, quickening and wombfruit. Send us 14:314;0004['X ]| bright one, light one, Horhorn, quickening and wombfruit. 14:314;0005['X ]| Hoopsa boyaboy hoopsa! Hoopsa boyaboy hoopsa! Hoopsa boyaboy 14:314;0006['X ]| hoopsa! 14:314;0007[' ]| Universally that$6#2$ person's acumen is esteemed very little perceptive 14:314;0008[' ]| concerning whatsoever matters are being held as most profitably by$4$ mortals 14:314;0009[' ]| with sapience endowed to$9$ be studied who$6#1$ is ignorant of that$6#2$ which$6#1$ the most 14:314;0010[' ]| in$4$ doctrine erudite and certainly by$4$ reason of that$6#2$ in$4$ them high mind's 14:314;0011[' ]| ornament deserving of veneration constantly maintain when by$4$ general 14:314;0012[' ]| consent they affirm that$3$ other circumstances being equal by$4$ no$2$ exterior 14:314;0013[' ]| splendour is the prosperity of a nation more efficaciously asserted than by$4$ 14:314;0014[' ]| the measure of how far forward may have progressed the tribute of its 14:314;0015[' ]| solicitude for$4$ that$6#2$ proliferent continuance which$6#1$ of evils the original if it be 14:314;0016[' ]| absent when fortunately present constitutes the certain sign of omnipollent 14:314;0017[' ]| nature's incorrupted benefaction. For$3$ who$6#2$ is there who$6#1$ anything of some 14:314;0018[' ]| significance has apprehended but is conscious that$3$ that$6#2$ exterior splendour 14:314;0019[' ]| may be the surface of a downwardtending lutulent reality or on$4$ the 14:314;0020[' ]| contrary anyone so$5#1$ is there unilluminated as not to$9$ perceive that$3$ as no$2$ 14:314;0021[' ]| nature's boon can contend against the bounty of increase so$3$ it behoves 14:314;0022[' ]| every most just citizen to$9$ become the exhortator and admonisher of his 14:314;0023[' ]| semblables and to$9$ tremble lest what had in$4$ the past been by$4$ the nation 14:314;0024[' ]| excellently commenced might be in$4$ the future not with similar excellence 14:314;0025[' ]| accomplished if an inverecund habit shall have gradually traduced the 14:314;0026[' ]| honourable by$4$ ancestors transmitted customs to$4$ that$6#2$ thither of profundity 14:314;0027[' ]| that$6#1$ that$6#2$ one was audacious excessively who$6#1$ would have the hardihood to$9$ 14:314;0028[' ]| rise affirming that$3$ no$2$ more odious offence can for$4$ anyone be than to$9$ 14:314;0029[' ]| oblivious neglect to$9$ consign that$6#2$ evangel simultaneously command and 14:314;0030[' ]| promise which$6#1$ on$4$ all mortals with prophecy of abundance or with 14:314;0031[' ]| diminution's menace that$6#1$ exalted of reiteratedly procreating function ever 14:314;0032[' ]| irrevocably enjoined? 14:314;0033[' ]| It is not why therefore we shall wonder if, as the best historians relate, 14:314;0034[' ]| among the Celts, who$6#1$ nothing that$6#1$ was not in$4$ its nature admirable admired, 14:314;0035[' ]| the art of medicine shall have been highly honoured. Not to$9$ speak of 14:315;0036[' ]| hostels, leperyards, sweating chambers, plaguegraves, their greatest doctors, 14:315;0037[' ]| the O'Shiels, the O'Hickeys, the O'Lees, have sedulously set down the 14:315;0038[' ]| divers methods by$4$ which$6#1$ the sick and the relapsed found again health 14:315;0039[' ]| whether the malady had been the trembling withering or loose boyconnell 14:315;0040[' ]| flux. Certainly in$4$ every public work which$6#1$ in$4$ it anything of gravity contains 14:315;0041[' ]| preparation should be with importance commensurate and therefore a plan 14:315;0042[' ]| was by$4$ them adopted (whether by$4$ having preconsidered or as the 14:315;0043[' ]| maturation of experience it is difficult in$4$ being said which$6#1$ the discrepant 14:315;0044[' ]| opinions of subsequent inquirers are not up$5$ to$4$ the present congrued to$9$ 14:315;0045[' ]| render manifest) whereby maternity was so$5#1$ far from all accident possibility 14:315;0046[' ]| removed that$3$ whatever care the patient in$4$ that$6#2$ allhardest of woman hour 14:315;0047[' ]| chiefly required and not solely for$4$ the copiously opulent but also for$4$ her 14:315;0048[' ]| who$6#1$ not being sufficiently moneyed scarcely and often not even scarcely 14:315;0049[' ]| could subsist valiantly and for$4$ an inconsiderable emolument was provided. 14:315;0050[' ]| To$4$ her nothing already then and thenceforward was anyway able to$9$ 14:315;0051[' ]| be molestful for$3$ this chiefly felt all citizens except with proliferent mothers 14:315;0052[' ]| prosperity at all not to$9$ can be and as they had received eternity gods 14:315;0053[' ]| mortals generation to$9$ befit them her beholding, when the case was so$5#1$ 14:315;0054[' ]| hoving itself, parturient in$4$ vehicle thereward carrying desire immense 14:315;0055[' ]| among all one another was impelling on$5$ of her to$9$ be received into that$6#2$ 14:315;0056[' ]| domicile. O thing of prudent nation not merely in$4$ being seen but also even 14:315;0057[' ]| in$4$ being related worthy of being praised that$3$ they her by$4$ anticipation went 14:315;0058[' ]| seeing mother, that$3$ she by$4$ them suddenly to$9$ be about to$9$ be cherished had 14:315;0059[' ]| been begun she felt! 14:315;0060[' ]| Before born babe bliss had. Within womb won he worship. Whatever 14:315;0061[' ]| in$4$ that$6#2$ one case done commodiously done was. A couch by$4$ midwives 14:315;0062[' ]| attended with wholesome food reposeful, cleanest swaddles as though 14:315;0063[' ]| forthbringing were now done and by$4$ wise foresight set: but to$4$ this no$2$ less 14:315;0064[' ]| of what drugs there is need and surgical implements which$6#1$ are pertaining to$4$ 14:315;0065[' ]| her case not omitting aspect of all very distracting spectacles in$4$ various 14:315;0066[' ]| latitudes by$4$ our terrestrial orb offered together with images, divine and 14:315;0067[' ]| human, the cogitation of which$6#1$ by$4$ sejunct females is to$9$ tumescence 14:315;0068[' ]| conducive or eases issue in$4$ the high sunbright wellbuilt fair home of 14:315;0069[' ]| mothers when, ostensibly far gone and reproductitive, it is come by$4$ her 14:315;0070[' ]| thereto to$9$ lie in$5$, her term up$5$. 14:315;0071[' ]| Some man that$6#1$ wayfaring was stood by$4$ housedoor at night's 14:315;0072[' ]| oncoming. Of Israel's folk was that$6#2$ man that$6#1$ on$4$ earth wandering far had 14:315;0073[' ]| fared. Stark ruth of man his errand that$6#1$ him lone led till that$6#2$ house. 14:315;0074[' ]| Of that$6#2$ house A%*Horne is lord. Seventy beds keeps he there teeming 14:315;0075[' ]| mothers are wont that$3$ they lie for$3$ to$9$ thole and bring forth bairns hale so$3$ 14:315;0076[' ]| God's angel to$4$ Mary quoth. Watchers tway there walk, white sisters in$4$ 14:315;0077[' ]| ward sleepless. Smarts they still, sickness soothing: in$4$ twelve moons thrice 14:315;0078[' ]| an hundred. Truest bedthanes they twain are, for$4$ Horne holding wariest 14:315;0079[' ]| ward. 14:316;0080[' ]| In$4$ ward wary the watcher hearing come that$6#2$ man mildhearted eft 14:317;0081[' ]| rising with swire ywimpled to$4$ him her gate wide undid. Lo, levin leaping 14:317;0082[' ]| lightens in$4$ eyeblink Ireland's westward welkin. Full she drad that$3$ God the 14:317;0083[' ]| Wreaker all mankind would fordo with water for$4$ his evil sins. Christ's rood 14:317;0084[' ]| made she on$4$ breastbone and him drew that$3$ he would rathe infare under her 14:317;0085[' ]| thatch. That$6#2$ man her will$0$ wotting worthful went in$4$ Horne's house. 14:317;0086[' ]| Loth to$9$ irk in$4$ Horne's hall hat holding the seeker stood. On$4$ her stow 14:317;0087[' ]| he ere was living with dear wife and lovesome daughter that$6#1$ then over land 14:317;0088[' ]| and seafloor nine years had long outwandered. Once her in$4$ townhithe 14:317;0089[' ]| meeting he to$4$ her bow had not doffed. Her to$9$ forgive now he craved with 14:317;0090[' ]| good ground of her allowed that$3$ that$6#2$ of him swiftseen face, hers, so$5#1$ young 14:317;0091[' ]| then had looked. Light swift her eyes kindled, bloom of blushes his word 14:317;0092[' ]| winning. 14:317;0093[' ]| As her eyes then ongot his weeds swart therefor sorrow she feared. 14:317;0094[' ]| Glad after she was that$3$ ere adread was. Her he asked 14:317;0094['X ]| if O'Hare*Doctor 14:317;0095['X ]| tidings sent from far coast 14:317;0095[' ]| and she with grameful sigh him answered 14:317;0095['X ]| that$3$ 14:317;0096['X ]| O'Hare*Doctor in$4$ heaven was. 14:317;0096[' ]| Sad was the man that$6#2$ word to$9$ hear that$3$ him 14:317;0097[' ]| so$5#1$ heavied in$4$ bowels ruthful. All she there told him, ruing death for$4$ friend 14:317;0098[' ]| so$5#1$ young, algate sore unwilling God's rightwiseness to$9$ withsay. She said 14:317;0099['X ]| that$3$ he had a fair sweet death through God His goodness with masspriest to$9$ 14:317;0100['X ]| be shriven, holy housel and sick men's oil to$4$ his limbs. 14:317;0100[' ]| The man then right 14:317;0101[' ]| earnest asked the nun 14:317;0101['X ]| of which$6#1$ death the dead man was died 14:317;0101[' ]| and the nun 14:317;0102[' ]| answered him and said 14:317;0102['X ]| that$3$ he was died in$4$ Mona*Island through bellycrab 14:317;0103['X ]| three year agone come Childermas and she prayed to$4$ God the Allruthful to$9$ 14:317;0104['X ]| have his dear soul in$4$ his undeathliness. 14:317;0104[' ]| He heard her sad words, in$4$ held hat 14:317;0105[' ]| sad staring. So$5#2$ stood they there both awhile in$4$ wanhope sorrowing one 14:317;0106[' ]| with other. 14:317;0107[' ]| Therefore, everyman, look to$4$ that$6#2$ last end that$6#1$ is thy death and the 14:317;0108[' ]| dust that$6#1$ gripeth on$4$ every man that$6#1$ is born of woman for$3$ as he came naked 14:317;0109[' ]| forth from his mother's womb so$3$ naked shall he wend him at the last for$3$ to$9$ 14:317;0110[' ]| go as he came. 14:317;0111[' ]| The man that$6#1$ was come in$5$ to$4$ the house then spoke to$4$ the 14:317;0112[' ]| nursingwoman and he asked her 14:317;0112['X ]| how it fared with the woman that$6#1$ lay there 14:317;0113['X ]| in$4$ childbed. 14:317;0113[' ]| The nursingwoman answered him and said 14:317;0113['X ]| that$3$ that$6#2$ woman 14:317;0114['X ]| was in$4$ throes now full three days and that$3$ it would be a hard birth unneth 14:317;0115['X ]| to$9$ bear but that$3$ now in$4$ a little it would be. 14:317;0115[' ]| She said thereto 14:317;0115['X ]| that$3$ she had 14:317;0116['X ]| seen many births of women but never was none so$5#1$ hard as was that$6#2$ 14:317;0117['X ]| woman's birth. 14:317;0117[' ]| Then she set it all forth to$4$ him for$3$ 14:317;0117['X ]| because she knew the 14:317;0118['X ]| man that$6#1$ time was had lived nigh that$6#2$ house. 14:317;0118[' ]| The man hearkened to$4$ her 14:317;0119[' ]| words for$3$ he felt with wonder women's woe in$4$ the travail that$6#1$ they have of 14:317;0120[' ]| motherhood and he wondered to$9$ look on$4$ her face that$6#1$ was a fair face for$4$ 14:317;0121[' ]| any man to$9$ see but yet was she left after long years a handmaid. Nine twelve 14:317;0122[' ]| bloodflows chiding her childless. 14:317;0123[' ]| And whiles they spake the door of the castle was opened and there 14:317;0124[' ]| nighed them a mickle noise as of many that$6#1$ sat there at meat. And there 14:317;0125[' ]| came against the place as they stood a young learningknight yclept Dixon. 14:317;0126[' ]| And the traveller Leopold was couth to$4$ him sithen it had happed that$3$ they 14:317;0127[' ]| had had ado each with other in$4$ the house of misericord where this 14:317;0128[' ]| learningknight lay by$4$ cause the traveller Leopold came there to$9$ be healed 14:317;0129[' ]| for$3$ he was sore wounded in$4$ his breast by$4$ a spear wherewith a horrible and 14:317;0130[' ]| dreadful dragon was smitten him for$4$ which$6#1$ he did do make a salve of 14:317;0131[' ]| volatile salt and chrism as much as he might suffice. And he said now that$3$ 14:317;0132['X ]| he should go in$5$ to$4$ that$6#2$ castle for$3$ to$9$ make merry with them that$6#1$ were there. 14:317;0133[' ]| And the traveller Leopold said that$3$ 14:317;0133['X ]| he should go otherwhither for$3$ he was a 14:317;0134['X ]| man of cautels and a subtile. 14:317;0134[' ]| Also the lady was of his avis and repreved the 14:317;0135[' ]| learningknight though she trowed well that$3$ the traveller had said thing that$6#1$ 14:317;0136[' ]| was false for$4$ his subtility. But the learningknight would not hear say nay 14:317;0137[' ]| nor do her mandement ne have him in$4$ aught contrarious to$4$ his list and he 14:317;0138[' ]| said how 14:317;0138['X ]| it was a marvellous castle. 14:317;0138[' ]| And the traveller Leopold went into the 14:317;0139[' ]| castle for$3$ to$9$ rest him for$4$ a space being sore of limb after many marches 14:317;0140[' ]| environing in$4$ divers lands and sometime venery. 14:317;0141[' ]| And in$4$ the castle was set a board that$6#1$ was of the birchwood of 14:317;0142[' ]| Finlandy and it was upheld by$4$ four dwarfmen of that$6#2$ country but they 14:317;0143[' ]| durst not move more for$4$ enchantment. And on$4$ this board were frightful 14:317;0144[' ]| swords and knives that$6#1$ are made in$4$ a great cavern by$4$ swinking demons out 14:317;0145[' ]| of white flames that$6#1$ they fix then in$4$ the horns of buffalos and stags that$6#1$ 14:317;0146[' ]| there abound marvellously. And there were vessels that$6#1$ are wrought by$4$ 14:317;0147[' ]| magic of Mahound out of seasand and the air by$4$ a warlock with his breath 14:317;0148[' ]| that$6#1$ he blases in$5$ to$4$ them like$4$ to$4$ bubbles. And full fair cheer and rich was on$4$ 14:317;0149[' ]| the board that$6#1$ no$2$ wight could devise a fuller ne richer. And there was a vat 14:317;0150[' ]| of silver that$6#1$ was moved by$4$ craft to$9$ open in$4$ the which$6#1$ lay strange fishes 14:317;0151[' ]| withouten heads though misbelieving men nie that$3$ this be possible thing 14:317;0152[' ]| without they see it natheless they are so$5#2$. And these fishes lie in$4$ an oily water 14:317;0153[' ]| brought there from Portugal land because of the fatness that$6#1$ therein is like$4$ 14:317;0154[' ]| to$4$ the juices of the olivepress. And also it was a marvel to$9$ see in$4$ that$6#2$ castle 14:317;0155[' ]| how by$4$ magic they make a compost out of fecund wheatkidneys out of 14:317;0156[' ]| Chaldee that$6#1$ by$4$ aid of certain angry spirits that$6#1$ they do in$5$ to$4$ it swells up$5$ 14:317;0157[' ]| wondrously like$4$ to$4$ a vast mountain. And they teach the serpents there to$9$ 14:317;0158[' ]| entwine themselves up$5$ on$4$ long sticks out of the ground and of the scales of 14:317;0159[' ]| these serpents they brew out a brewage like$4$ to$4$ mead. 14:317;0160[' ]| And the learningknight let pour for$4$ childe Leopold a draught and 14:317;0161[' ]| halp thereto the while all they that$6#1$ were there drank every each. And childe 14:317;0162[' ]| Leopold did up$5$ his beaver for$3$ to$9$ pleasure him and took apertly somewhat in$4$ 14:317;0163[' ]| amity for$3$ he never drank no$2$ manner of mead which$6#1$ he then put by$5$ and 14:317;0164[' ]| anon full privily he voided the more part in$4$ his neighbour glass and his 14:317;0165[' ]| neighbour nist not of this wile. And he sat down in$4$ that$6#2$ castle with them for$3$ 14:317;0166[' ]| to$9$ rest him there awhile. Thanked be Almighty God. 14:317;0167[' ]| This meanwhile this good sister stood by$4$ the door and begged them at 14:317;0168[' ]| the reverence of Jesu our alther liege Lord to$9$ leave their wassailing for$3$ there 14:317;0169[' ]| was above one quick with child, a gentle dame, whose time hied fast. Sir*Leopold 14:318;0170[' ]| heard on$4$ the upfloor cry on$4$ high and he wondered what cry that$6#1$ it 14:318;0171[' ]| was whether of child or woman 14:318;0171[C ]| and I marvel, 14:318;0171[' ]| said he, 14:318;0171[C ]| that$3$ it be not come or 14:318;0172[C ]| now. Meseems it dureth overlong. 14:318;0172[' ]| And he was ware and saw a franklin that$6#1$ 14:318;0173[' ]| hight Lenehan on$4$ that$6#2$ side the table that$6#1$ was older than any of the tother 14:318;0174[' ]| and for$3$ that$3$ they both were knights virtuous in$4$ the one emprise and eke by$4$ 14:318;0175[' ]| cause that$3$ he was elder he spoke to$4$ him full gently. 14:318;0175[C ]| But, 14:318;0175[' ]| said he, 14:318;0175[C ]| or it be 14:318;0176[C ]| long too she will$1$ bring forth by$4$ God His bounty and have joy of her 14:318;0177[C ]| childing for$3$ she hath waited marvellous long. 14:318;0177[' ]| And the franklin that$6#1$ had 14:318;0178[' ]| drunken said, 14:318;0178[ZD ]| Expecting each moment to$9$ be her next. 14:318;0178[' ]| Also he took the cup 14:318;0179[' ]| that$6#1$ stood tofore him for$3$ him needed never none asking nor desiring of him 14:318;0180[' ]| to$9$ drink and, 14:318;0180[ZD ]| Now drink, 14:318;0180[' ]| said he, fully delectably, and he quaffed as far as 14:318;0181[' ]| he might to$4$ their both's health for$3$ he was a passing good man of his 14:318;0182[' ]| lustiness. And sir*Leopold that$6#1$ was the goodliest guest that$6#1$ ever sat in$4$ 14:318;0183[' ]| scholars' hall and that$6#2$ was the meekest man and the kindest that$6#1$ ever laid 14:318;0184[' ]| husbandly hand under hen and that$6#2$ was the very truest knight of the world 14:318;0185[' ]| one that$6#1$ ever did minion service to$4$ lady gentle pledged him courtly in$4$ the 14:318;0186[' ]| cup. Woman's woe with wonder pondering. 14:318;0187[' ]| Now let us speak of that$6#2$ fellowship that$6#1$ was there to$4$ the intent to$9$ be 14:318;0188[' ]| drunken an they might. There was a sort of scholars along either side the 14:318;0189[' ]| board, that$6#1$ is to$9$ wit, Dixon yclept junior of saint*Mary*Merciable's with 14:318;0190[' ]| other his fellows Lynch and Madden, scholars of medicine, and the franklin 14:318;0191[' ]| that$6#1$ hight Lenehan and one from Alba*Longa, one Crotthers, and young 14:318;0192[' ]| Stephen that$6#1$ had mien of a frere that$6#1$ was at head of the board and Costello 14:318;0193[' ]| that$6#1$ men clepen Punch*Costello all long of a mastery of him erewhile gested 14:318;0194[' ]| (and of all them, reserved young Stephen, he was the most drunken that$6#1$ 14:318;0195[' ]| demanded still of more mead) and beside the meek sir*Leopold. But on$4$ 14:318;0196[' ]| young Malachi they waited for$3$ that$3$ he promised to$9$ have come and such as 14:318;0197[' ]| intended to$4$ no$2$ goodness said how he had broke his avow. And sir*Leopold 14:318;0198[' ]| sat with them for$3$ he bore fast friendship to$4$ sir*Simon and to$4$ this his son 14:318;0199[' ]| young Stephen and for$3$ that$3$ his languor becalmed him there after longest 14:318;0200[' ]| wanderings insomuch as they feasted him for$4$ that$6#2$ time in$4$ the honourablest 14:318;0201[' ]| manner. Ruth red him, love led on$5$ with will$0$ to$9$ wander, loth to$9$ leave. 14:318;0202[' ]| For$3$ they were right witty scholars. And he heard their aresouns each 14:318;0203[' ]| gen other as touching birth and righteousness, young Madden maintaining 14:318;0204[' ]| that$3$ 14:318;0204['X ]| put such case it were hard the wife to$9$ die (for$3$ so$5#2$ it had fallen out a 14:318;0205['X ]| matter of some year agone with a woman of Eblana in$4$ Horne's house that$6#1$ 14:318;0206['X ]| now was trespassed out of this world and the self night next before her 14:318;0207['X ]| death all leeches and pothecaries had taken counsel of her case). 14:318;0207[' ]| And they 14:318;0208[' ]| said farther 14:318;0208['X ]| she should live because in$4$ the beginning, 14:318;0208[' ]| they said, 14:318;0208['X ]| the woman 14:318;0209['X ]| should bring forth in$4$ pain 14:318;0209[' ]| and wherefore they that$6#1$ were of this imagination 14:318;0210[' ]| affirmed 14:318;0210['X ]| how young Madden had said truth for$3$ he had conscience to$9$ let her 14:318;0211['X ]| die. 14:318;0211[' ]| And not few and of these was young Lynch were in$4$ doubt that$3$ the 14:318;0212[' ]| world was now right evil governed as it was never other howbeit the mean 14:318;0213[' ]| people believed it otherwise but the law nor his judges did provide no$2$ 14:318;0214[' ]| remedy. A redress God grant. This was scant said but all cried with one 14:319;0215[' ]| acclaim 14:319;0215['X ]| nay, by$4$ our Virgin*Mother, the wife should live and the babe to$9$ die. 14:319;0216[' ]| In$4$ colour whereof they waxed hot upon$4$ that$6#2$ head what with argument and 14:319;0217[' ]| what for$4$ their drinking but the franklin Lenehan was prompt each when to$9$ 14:319;0218[' ]| pour them ale so$3$ that$3$ at the least way mirth might not lack. Then young 14:319;0219[' ]| Madden showed all the whole affair and said 14:319;0219['X ]| how that$3$ she was dead and 14:319;0220['X ]| how for$4$ holy religion sake by$4$ rede of palmer and bedesman and for$4$ a vow 14:319;0221['X ]| he had made to$4$ Saint*Ultan of Arbraccan her goodman husband would not 14:319;0222['X ]| let her death 14:319;0222[' ]| whereby they were all wondrous grieved. To$4$ whom young 14:319;0223[' ]| Stephen had these words following: 14:319;0223[B ]| Murmur, sirs, is eke oft among lay folk. 14:319;0224[B ]| Both babe and parent now glorify their Maker, the one in$4$ limbo gloom, the 14:319;0225[B ]| other in$4$ purgefire. But, gramercy, what of those Godpossibled souls that$6#1$ we 14:319;0226[B ]| nightly impossibilise, which$6#1$ is the sin against the Holy Ghost, Very God, 14:319;0227[B ]| Lord and Giver of Life? For$3$, sirs, 14:319;0227[' ]| he said, 14:319;0227[B ]| our lust is brief. We are means to$4$ 14:319;0228[B ]| those small creatures within us and nature has other ends than we. 14:319;0228[' ]| Then 14:319;0229[' ]| said Dixon junior to$4$ Punch*Costello 14:319;0229['X ]| wist he what ends. 14:319;0229[' ]| But he had 14:319;0230[' ]| overmuch drunken and the best word he could have of him was that$3$ 14:319;0230['X ]| he 14:319;0231['X ]| would ever dishonest a woman whoso she were or wife or maid or leman if 14:319;0232['X ]| it so$5#1$ fortuned him to$9$ be delivered of his spleen of lustihead. 14:319;0232[' ]| Whereat 14:319;0233[' ]| Crotthers of Alba*Longa sang young Malachi's praise of that$6#2$ beast the 14:319;0234[' ]| unicorn how once in$4$ the millennium he cometh by$4$ his horn, the other all 14:319;0235[' ]| this while, pricked forward with their jibes wherewith they did malice him, 14:319;0236[' ]| witnessing all and several by$4$ saint*Foutinus his engines that$3$ he was able to$9$ 14:319;0237[' ]| do any manner of thing that$6#1$ lay in$4$ man to$9$ do. 14:319;0237[' ]| Thereat laughed they all 14:319;0238[' ]| right jocundly only young Stephen and sir*Leopold which$6#1$ never durst laugh 14:319;0239[' ]| too open by$4$ reason of a strange humour which$6#1$ he would not bewray and 14:319;0240[' ]| also for$3$ that$3$ he rued for$4$ her that$6#1$ bare whoso she might be or wheresoever. 14:319;0241[' ]| Then spake young Stephen orgulous of mother Church that$6#1$ would cast him 14:319;0242[' ]| out of her bosom, of law of canons, of Lilith, patron of abortions, of bigness 14:319;0243[' ]| wrought by$4$ wind of seeds of brightness or by$4$ potency of vampires mouth to$4$ 14:319;0244[' ]| mouth or, as Virgilius saith, by$4$ the influence of the occident or by$4$ the reek 14:319;0245[' ]| of moonflower or an she lie with a woman which$6#1$ her man has but lain with, 14:319;0246[' ]| \effectu secuto\, or peradventure in$4$ her bath according to$4$ the opinions of 14:319;0247[' ]| Averroes and Moses*Maimonides. He said also how 14:319;0247['X ]| at the end of the second 14:319;0248['X ]| month a human soul was infused and how in$4$ all our holy mother foldeth 14:319;0249['X ]| ever souls for$4$ God's greater glory whereas that$6#2$ earthly mother which$6#1$ was 14:319;0250['X ]| but a dam to$9$ bear beastly should die by$4$ canon for$3$ so$5#2$ saith he that$6#1$ holdeth 14:319;0251['X ]| the fisherman's seal, even that$6#2$ blessed Peter on$4$ which$6#1$ rock was holy church 14:319;0252['X ]| for$4$ all ages founded. 14:319;0252[' ]| All they bachelors then asked of sir*Leopold would he 14:319;0253[' ]| in$4$ like$2$ case so$5#2$ jeopard her person as risk life to$9$ save life. A wariness of mind 14:319;0254[' ]| he would answer as fitted all and, laying hand to$4$ jaw, he said dissembling, 14:319;0255[' ]| as his wont was, that$3$ 14:319;0255['X ]| as it was informed him, who$6#1$ had ever loved the art of 14:319;0256['X ]| physic as might a layman, and agreeing also with his experience of so$5#1$ 14:319;0257['X ]| seldomseen an accident it was good for$4$ that$6#2$ mother Church belike at one 14:319;0258['X ]| blow had birth and death pence 14:319;0258[' ]| and in$4$ such sort deliverly he scaped their 14:319;0259[' ]| questions. 14:319;0259[V ]| That$6#2$ is truth, pardy, 14:319;0259[' ]| said Dixon, 14:319;0259[V ]| and, or I err, a pregnant word. 14:320;0260[' ]| Which$6#1$ hearing young Stephen was a marvellous glad man and he averred 14:320;0261[' ]| that$3$ 14:320;0261['X ]| he who$6#1$ stealeth from the poor lendeth to$4$ the Lord 14:320;0261[' ]| for$3$ he was of a wild 14:320;0262[' ]| manner when he was drunken and that$3$ he was now in$4$ that$6#2$ taking it 14:320;0263[' ]| appeared eftsoons. 14:320;0264[' ]| But sir*Leopold was passing grave maugre his word by$4$ cause he still 14:320;0265[' ]| had pity of the terrorcausing shrieking of shrill women in$4$ their labour and 14:320;0266[' ]| as he was minded of his good lady*Marion that$6#1$ had borne him an only 14:320;0267[' ]| manchild which$6#1$ on$4$ his eleventh day on$4$ live had died and no$2$ man of art 14:320;0268[' ]| could save so$5#1$ dark is destiny. And she was wondrous stricken of heart for$4$ 14:320;0269[' ]| that$6#2$ evil hap and for$4$ his burial did him on$5$ a fair corselet of lamb's wool, the 14:320;0270[' ]| flower of the flock, lest he might perish utterly and lie akeled (for$3$ it was 14:320;0271[' ]| then about the midst of the winter) and now sir*Leopold that$6#1$ had of his 14:320;0272[' ]| body no$2$ manchild for$4$ an heir looked upon$4$ him his friend's son and was 14:320;0273[' ]| shut up$5$ in$4$ sorrow for$4$ his forepassed happiness and as sad as he was that$3$ 14:320;0274[' ]| him failed a son of such gentle courage (for$3$ all accounted him of real parts) 14:320;0275[' ]| so$5#1$ grieved he also in$4$ no$2$ less measure for$4$ young Stephen for$3$ that$3$ he lived 14:320;0276[' ]| riotously with those wastrels and murdered his goods with whores. 14:320;0277[' ]| About that$6#2$ present time young Stephen filled all cups that$6#1$ stood empty 14:320;0278[' ]| so$3$ as there remained but little mo if the prudenter had not shadowed their 14:320;0279[' ]| approach from him that$6#1$ still plied it very busily who$6#1$, praying for$4$ the 14:320;0280[' ]| intentions of the sovereign pontiff, he gave them for$4$ a pledge 14:320;0280['X ]| the vicar of 14:320;0281['X ]| Christ which$6#1$ also 14:320;0281[' ]| as he said 14:320;0281['X ]| is vicar of Bray. 14:320;0281[B ]| Now drink we, 14:320;0281[' ]| quod he, 14:320;0281[B ]| of 14:320;0282[B ]| this mazer and quaff ye this mead which$6#1$ is not indeed parcel of my body 14:320;0283[B ]| but my soul's bodiment. Leave ye fraction of bread to$4$ them that$6#1$ live by$4$ 14:320;0284[B ]| bread alone. Be not afeard neither for$4$ any want for$3$ this will$1$ comfort more 14:320;0285[B ]| than the other will$1$ dismay. See ye here. 14:320;0285[' ]| And he showed them glistering 14:320;0286[' ]| coins of the tribute and goldsmith notes the worth of two pound nineteen 14:320;0287[' ]| shilling that$6#1$ 14:320;0287['X ]| he had, 14:320;0287[' ]| he said, 14:320;0287['X ]| for$4$ a song which$6#1$ he writ. 14:320;0287[' ]| They all admired to$9$ 14:320;0288[' ]| see the foresaid riches in$4$ such dearth of money as was herebefore. His 14:320;0289[' ]| words were then these as followeth: 14:320;0289[B ]| Know all men, 14:320;0289[' ]| he said, 14:320;0289[B ]| time's ruins 14:320;0290[B ]| build eternity's mansions. What means this? Desire's wind blasts the 14:320;0291[B ]| thorntree but after it becomes from a bramblebush to$9$ be a rose upon$4$ the 14:320;0292[B ]| rood of time. Mark me now. In$4$ woman's womb word is made flesh but in$4$ 14:320;0293[B ]| the spirit of the maker all flesh that$6#1$ passes becomes the word that$6#1$ shall not 14:320;0294[B ]| pass away. This is the postcreation. \Omnis caro ad te veniet.\ No$2$ question 14:320;0295[B ]| but her name is puissant who$6#1$ aventried the dear corse of our Agenbuyer, 14:320;0296[B ]| Healer and Herd, our mighty mother and mother most venerable and 14:320;0297[B ]| Bernardus saith aptly that$3$ She hath an 14:320;0297[Z ]| \7omnipotentiam 7deiparae 7supplicem\, 14:320;0298[B ]| that$6#2$ is to$9$ wit, an almightiness of petition because she is the second Eve and 14:320;0299[B ]| she won us, saith Augustine too, whereas that$6#2$ other, our grandam, which$6#1$ 14:320;0300[B ]| we are linked up$5$ with by$4$ successive anastomosis of navelcords sold us all, 14:320;0301[B ]| seed, breed and generation, for$4$ a penny pippin. But here is the matter now. 14:320;0302[B ]| Or she knew him, that$6#2$ second I say, and was but creature of her creature, 14:320;0303[B ]| \vergine madre,\ \figlia di tuo figlio\, or she knew him not and then stands she 14:320;0304[B ]| in$4$ the one denial or ignorancy with Peter*Piscator who$6#1$ lives in$4$ the house 14:321;0305[B ]| that$6#1$ Jack built and with Joseph the joiner patron of the happy demise of all 14:321;0306[B ]| unhappy marriages, \parceque\ \M%*L=eo\ \Taxil nous a dit que qui l'avait mise\ 14:321;0307[B ]| \dans cette fichue position c'=etait le sacr=e pigeon, ventre de Dieu! Entweder\ 14:321;0308[B ]| transubstantiality \oder\ consubstantiality but in$4$ no$2$ case subsubstantiality. 14:321;0309[' ]| And all cried out upon$4$ it for$4$ a very scurvy word. 14;321;0309[B ]| A pregnancy without joy, 14:321;0310[' ]| he said, 14:321;0310[B ]| a birth without pangs, a body without blemish, a belly without 14:321;0311[B ]| bigness. Let the lewd with faith and fervour worship. With will$0$ will$1$ we 14:321;0312[B ]| withstand, withsay. 14:321;0313[' ]| Hereupon Punch*Costello dinged with his fist upon$4$ the board and 14:321;0314[' ]| would sing a bawdy catch \Staboo Stabella\ about a wench that$6#1$ was put in$4$ 14:321;0315[' ]| pod of a jolly swashbuckler in$4$ Almany which$6#1$ he did straightways now 14:321;0316[' ]| attack: 14:321;0317['X ]| ~~ \The first three months she was not well, Staboo\, 14:321;0318[' ]| when here nurse*Quigley from the door angerly bid them hist ye should 14:321;0319[' ]| shame you nor was it not meet as she remembered them being her mind was 14:321;0320[' ]| to$9$ have all orderly against lord*Andrew came for$4$ because she was jealous 14:321;0321[' ]| that$3$ no$2$ gasteful turmoil might shorten the honour of her guard. It was an 14:321;0322[' ]| ancient and a sad matron of a sedate look and christian walking, in$4$ habit 14:321;0323[' ]| dun beseeming her megrims and wrinkled visage, nor did her hortative 14:321;0324[' ]| want of it effect for$3$ incontinently Punch*Costello was of them all embraided 14:321;0325[' ]| and they reclaimed the churl with civil rudeness some and shaked him with 14:321;0326[' ]| menace of blandishments others whiles they all chode with him, 14:321;0326['X ]| a murrain 14:321;0327['X ]| seize the dolt, what a devil he would be at, thou chuff, thou puny, thou got 14:321;0328['X ]| in$4$ peasestraw, thou losel, thou chitterling, thou spawn of a rebel, thou 14:321;0329['X ]| dykedropt, thou abortion thou, to$9$ shut up$5$ his drunken drool out of that$6#2$ like$4$ 14:321;0330['X ]| a curse of God ape, 14:321;0330[' ]| the good sir*Leopold that$6#1$ had for$4$ his cognisance the 14:321;0331[' ]| flower of quiet, margerain gentle, advising also 14:321;0331['X ]| the time's occasion as most 14:321;0332['X ]| sacred and most worthy to$9$ be most sacred. 14:321;0332[' ]| In$4$ Horne's house rest should 14:321;0333[' ]| reign. 14:321;0334[' ]| To$9$ be short this passage was scarce by$5$ when Master*Dixon of Mary*in*Eccles, 14:321;0335[' ]| goodly grinning, asked young Stephen 14:321;0335['X ]| what was the reason why he 14:321;0336['X ]| had not cided to$9$ take friar's vows 14:321;0336[' ]| and he answered him 14:321;0336['X ]| obedience in$4$ the 14:321;0337['X ]| womb, chastity in$4$ the tomb but involuntary poverty all his days. 14:321;0337[' ]| Master*Lenehan 14:321;0338[' ]| at this made return that$3$ 14:321;0338['X ]| he had heard of those nefarious deeds and 14:321;0339['X ]| how, as he heard hereof counted, he had besmirched the lily virtue of a 14:321;0340['X ]| confiding female which$6#1$ was corruption of minors 14:321;0340[' ]| and they all intershowed 14:321;0341[' ]| it too, waxing merry and toasting to$4$ his fathership. But he said 14:321;0341['X ]| very entirely 14:321;0342['X ]| it was clean contrary to$4$ their suppose for$3$ he was the eternal son and ever 14:321;0343['X ]| virgin. 14:321;0343[' ]| Thereat mirth grew in$4$ them the more and they rehearsed to$4$ him his 14:321;0344[' ]| curious rite of wedlock for$4$ the disrobing and deflowering of spouses, as the 14:321;0345[' ]| priests use in$4$ Madagascar*island, she to$9$ be in$4$ guise of white and saffron, her 14:321;0346[' ]| groom in$4$ white and grain, with burning of nard and tapers, on$4$ a bridebed 14:321;0347[' ]| while clerks sung kyries and the anthem \Ut novetur sexus omnis corporis\ 14:321;0348[' ]| \mysterium\ till she was there unmaided. He gave them then a much 14:321;0349[' ]| admirable hymen minim by$4$ those delicate poets Master*John*Fletcher and 14:322;0350[' ]| Master*Francis*Beaumont that$6#1$ is in$4$ their \Maid's*Tragedy\ that$6#1$ was writ for$4$ a 14:322;0351[' ]| like$2$ twining of lovers: \To$4$ bed, to$4$ bed\ was the burden of it to$9$ be played with 14:322;0352[' ]| accompanable concent upon$4$ the virginals. An exquisite dulcet epithalame of 14:322;0353[' ]| most mollificative suadency for$4$ juveniles amatory whom the odoriferous 14:322;0354[' ]| flambeaus of the paranymphs have escorted to$4$ the quadrupedal proscenium 14:322;0355[' ]| of connubial communion. 14:322;0355[V ]| Well met they were, 14:322;0355[' ]| said Master*Dixon, joyed, 14:322;0356[V ]| but, harkee, young sir, better were they named Beau Mount and Lecher for$3$, 14:322;0357[V ]| by$4$ my troth, of such a mingling much might come. 14:322;0357[' ]| Young Stephen said 14:322;0358['X ]| indeed to$4$ his best remembrance they had but the one doxy between them 14:322;0359['X ]| and she of the stews to$9$ make shift with in$4$ delights amorous for$3$ life ran very 14:322;0360['X ]| high in$4$ those days and the custom of the country approved with it. 14:322;0360[B ]| Greater 14:322;0361[B ]| love than this, 14:322;0361[' ]| he said, 14:322;0361[B ]| no$2$ man hath that$3$ a man lay down his wife for$4$ his 14:322;0362[B ]| friend. Go thou and do likewise. 14:322;0362[B ]| Thus, or words to$4$ that$6#2$ effect, saith 14:322;0363[B ]| Zarathustra, sometime regius professor of French letters to$4$ the university of 14:322;0364[B ]| Oxtail nor breathed there ever that$6#2$ man to$4$ whom mankind was more 14:322;0365[B ]| beholden. Bring a stranger within thy tower it will$1$ go hard but thou wilt 14:322;0366[B ]| have the secondbest bed. \7Orate, 7fratres, 7pro 7memetipso.\ And all the people 14:322;0367[B ]| shall say, Amen. 14:322;0367['X ]| Remember, Erin, thy generations and thy days of old, how 14:322;0368['X ]| thou settedst little by$4$ me and by$4$ my word and broughtedst in$5$ a stranger to$4$ 14:322;0369['X ]| my gates to$9$ commit fornication in$4$ my sight and to$9$ wax fat and kick like$4$ 14:322;0370['X ]| Jeshurum. Therefore hast thou sinned against my light and hast made me, 14:322;0371['X ]| thy lord, to$9$ be the slave of servants. Return, return, Clan Milly: forget me 14:322;0372['X ]| not, O Milesian. Why hast thou done this abomination before me that$3$ thou 14:322;0373['X ]| didst spurn me for$4$ a merchant of jalaps and didst deny me to$4$ the Roman 14:322;0374['X ]| and to$4$ the Indian of dark speech with whom thy daughters did lie 14:322;0375['X ]| luxuriously? Look forth now, my people, upon$4$ the land of behest, even 14:322;0379['X ]| thou hast left me alone for*ever in$4$ the dark ways of my bitterness: and with 14:322;0380['X ]| a kiss of ashes hast thou kissed my mouth. 14:322;0380[B ]| This tenebrosity of the interior, 14:322;0381[' ]| he proceeded to$9$ say, 14:322;0381[B ]| hath not been illumined by$4$ the wit of the septuagint 14:322;0382[B ]| nor so$5#1$ much as mentioned for$4$ the Orient from on$4$ high Which$6#1$ brake hell's 14:322;0383[B ]| gates visited a darkness that$6#1$ was foraneous. Assuefaction minorates 14:322;0384[B ]| atrocities (as Tully saith of his darling Stoics) and Hamlet his father 14:322;0385[B ]| showeth the prince no$2$ blister of combustion. The adiaphane in$4$ the noon of 14:322;0386[B ]| life is an Egypt's plague which$6#1$ in$4$ the nights of prenativity and 14:322;0387[B ]| postmortemity is their most proper \ubi\ and \quomodo\. And as the ends and 14:322;0388[B ]| ultimates of all things accord in$4$ some mean and measure with their 14:322;0389[B ]| inceptions and originals, that$6#2$ same multiplicit concordance which$6#1$ leads 14:322;0390[B ]| forth growth from birth accomplishing by$4$ a retrogressive metamorphosis 14:322;0391[B ]| that$3$ minishing and ablation towards the final which$6#1$ is agreeable unto 14:322;0392[B ]| nature so$5#2$ is it with our subsolar being. The aged sisters draw us into life: we 14:322;0393[B ]| wail, batten, sport, clip, clasp, sunder, dwindle, die: over us dead they bend. 14:322;0394[B ]| First, saved from waters of old Nile, among bulrushes, a bed of fasciated 14:323;0395[B ]| wattles: at last the cavity of a mountain, an occulted sepulchre amid the 14:323;0396[B ]| conclamation of the hillcat and the ossifrage. And as no$2$ man knows the 14:323;0397[B ]| ubicity of his tumulus nor to$4$ what processes we shall thereby be ushered 14:323;0398[B ]| nor whether to$4$ Tophet or to$4$ Edenville in$4$ the like$2$ way is all hidden when we 14:323;0399[B ]| would backward see from what region of remoteness the whatness of our 14:323;0400[B ]| whoness hath fetched his whenceness. 14:323;0401[' ]| Thereto Punch*Costello roared out mainly \=Etienne\ \chanson\ but he 14:323;0402[' ]| loudly bid them, 14:323;0402[V ]| lo, wisdom hath built herself a house, this vast majestic 14:323;0403[V ]| longstablished vault, the crystal palace of the Creator, all in$4$ applepie order, 14:323;0404[V ]| a penny for$4$ him who$6#1$ finds the pea. 14:323;0405[Z ]| ~~ \Behold the mansion reared by$4$ dedal Jack\ 14:323;0406[Z ]| \See the malt stored in$4$ many a refluent sack\ 14:323;0407[Z ]| \In$4$ the proud cirque of Jackjohn's bivouac.\ 14:323;0408[' ]| A black crack of noise in$4$ the street here, alack, bawled back. Loud on$4$ 14:323;0409[' ]| left Thor thundered: in$4$ anger awful the hammerhurler. Came now the 14:323;0410[' ]| storm that$6#1$ hist his heart. And Master*Lynch bade him 14:323;0410['X ]| have a care to$9$ flout 14:323;0411['X ]| and witwanton as the god self was angered for$4$ his hellprate and paganry. 14:323;0412[' ]| And he that$6#1$ had erst challenged to$9$ be so$5#1$ doughty waxed wan as they might 14:323;0413[' ]| all mark and shrank together and his pitch that$6#1$ was before so$5#1$ haught uplift 14:323;0414[' ]| was now of a sudden quite plucked down and his heart shook within the 14:323;0415[' ]| cage of his breast as he tasted the rumour of that$6#2$ storm. Then did some 14:323;0416[' ]| mock and some jeer and Punch*Costello fell hard again to$4$ his yale which$6#1$ 14:323;0417[' ]| Master*Lenehan vowed he would do after and he was indeed but a word 14:323;0418[' ]| and a blow on$4$ any the least colour. But the braggart boaster cried that$3$ 14:323;0418['X ]| an 14:323;0419['X ]| old Nobodaddy was in$4$ his cups it was muchwhat indifferent and he would 14:323;0420['X ]| not lag behind his lead. 14:323;0420[' ]| But this was only to$9$ dye his desperation as cowed he 14:323;0421[' ]| crouched in$4$ Horne's hall. He drank indeed at one draught to$9$ pluck up$5$ a 14:323;0422[' ]| heart of any grace for$3$ it thundered long rumblingly over all the heavens so$3$ 14:323;0423[' ]| that$3$ Master*Madden, being godly certain whiles, knocked him on$4$ his ribs 14:323;0424[' ]| upon$4$ that$6#2$ crack of doom and Master*Bloom, at the braggart's side, spoke to$4$ 14:323;0425[' ]| him calming words to$9$ slumber his great fear, advertising how 14:323;0425['X ]| it was no$2$ 14:323;0426['X ]| other thing but a hubbub noise that$6#1$ he heard, the discharge of fluid from 14:323;0427['X ]| the thunderhead, look you, having taken place, and all of the order of a 14:323;0428['X ]| natural phenomenon. 14:323;0429[' ]| But was young Boasthard's fear vanquished by$4$ Calmer's words? No$7$, 14:323;0430[' ]| for$3$ he had in$4$ his bosom a spike named Bitterness which$6#1$ could not by$4$ words 14:323;0431[' ]| be done away. And was he then neither calm like$4$ the one nor godly like$4$ the 14:323;0432[' ]| other? He was neither as much as he would have liked to$9$ be either. But 14:323;0433[' ]| could he not have endeavoured to$9$ have found again as in$4$ his youth the 14:323;0434[' ]| bottle Holiness that$6#1$ then he lived withal? Indeed no$7$ for$3$ Grace was not there 14:323;0435[' ]| to$9$ find that$6#2$ bottle. Heard he then in$4$ that$6#2$ clap the voice of the god 14:323;0436[' ]| Bringforth or, what Calmer said, a hubbub of Phenomenon? Heard? Why, 14:323;0437[' ]| he could not but hear unless he had plugged him up$4$ the tube Understanding 14:323;0438[' ]| (which$6#1$ he had not done). For$3$ through that$6#2$ tube he saw that$3$ he was in$4$ the 14:323;0439[' ]| land of Phenomenon where he must for$4$ a certain one day die as he was like$4$ 14:324;0440[' ]| the rest too a passing show. And would he not accept to$9$ die like$4$ the rest and 14:324;0441[' ]| pass away? By$4$ no$2$ means would he though he must nor would he make 14:324;0442[' ]| more shows according as men do with wives which$6#1$ Phenomenon has 14:324;0443[' ]| commanded them to$9$ do by$4$ the book Law. Then wotted he nought of that$6#2$ 14:324;0444[' ]| other land which$6#1$ is called Believe-on-Me, that$6#1$ is the land of promise which$6#1$ 14:324;0445[' ]| behoves to$4$ the king Delightful and shall be for*ever where there is no$2$ death 14:324;0446[' ]| and no$2$ birth neither wiving nor mothering at which$6#1$ all shall come as many 14:324;0447[' ]| as believe on$4$ it? Yes, Pious had told him of that$6#2$ land and Chaste had 14:324;0448[' ]| pointed him to$4$ the way but the reason was that$3$ in$4$ the way he fell in$5$ with a 14:324;0449[' ]| certain whore of an eyepleasing exterior whose name, she said, is 14:324;0450[' ]| Bird-in-the-Hand and she beguiled him wrongways from the true path by$4$ 14:324;0451[' ]| her flatteries that$6#1$ she said to$4$ him as, 14:324;0451[Z ]| Ho, you pretty man, turn aside hither 14:324;0452[Z ]| and I will$1$ show you a brave place, 14:324;0452[' ]| and she lay at him so$5#1$ flatteringly that$3$ she 14:324;0453[' ]| had him in$4$ her grot which$6#1$ is named Two-in-the-Bush or, by$4$ some learned, 14:324;0454[' ]| Carnal Concupiscence. 14:324;0455[' ]| This was it what all that$6#2$ company that$6#1$ sat there at commons in$4$ Manse 14:324;0456[' ]| of Mothers the most lusted after and if they met with this whore 14:324;0457[' ]| Bird-in-the-Hand (which$6#1$ was within all foul plagues, monsters and a 14:324;0458[' ]| wicked devil) they would strain the last but they would make at her and 14:324;0459[' ]| know her. For$3$ regarding Believe-on-Me they said it was nought else but 14:324;0460[' ]| notion and they could conceive no$2$ thought of it for$3$, first, Two-in-the-Bush 14:324;0461[' ]| whither she ticed them was the very goodliest grot and in$4$ it were four 14:324;0462[' ]| pillows on$4$ which$6#1$ were four tickets with these words printed on$4$ them, 14:324;0463[' ]| Pickaback and Topsyturvy and Shameface and Cheek*by*Jowl and, second, 14:324;0464[' ]| for$4$ that$6#2$ foul plague Allpox and the monsters they cared not for$4$ them for$3$ 14:324;0465[' ]| Preservative had given them a stout shield of oxengut and, third, that$3$ they 14:324;0466[' ]| might take no$2$ hurt neither from Offspring that$6#1$ was that$6#2$ wicked devil by$4$ 14:324;0467[' ]| virtue of this same shield which$6#1$ was named Killchild. So$5#2$ were they all in$4$ 14:324;0468[' ]| their blind fancy, Mr*Cavil and Mr*Sometimes*Godly, Mr*Ape*Swillale, Mr*False*Franklin, 14:324;0469[' ]| Mr*Dainty*Dixon, Young*Boasthard and Mr*Cautious*Calmer. 14:324;0470[' ]| Wherein, O wretched company, were ye all deceived for$3$ that$6#2$ was 14:324;0471[' ]| the voice of the god that$6#1$ was in$4$ a very grievous rage that$6#1$ he would presently 14:324;0472[' ]| lift his arm up$5$ and spill their souls for$4$ their abuses and their spillings done 14:324;0473[' ]| by$4$ them contrariwise to$4$ his word which$6#1$ forth to$9$ bring brenningly biddeth. 14:324;0474[' ]| So$5#2$ Thursday sixteenth June Patk%*Dignam laid in$4$ clay of an apoplexy 14:324;0475[' ]| and after hard drought, please God, rained, a bargeman coming in$5$ by$4$ water 14:324;0476[' ]| a fifty mile or thereabout with turf saying the seed will$1$ not sprout, fields 14:324;0477[' ]| athirst, very sadcoloured and stunk mightily, the quags and tofts too. Hard 14:324;0478[' ]| to$9$ breathe and all the young quicks clean consumed without sprinkle this 14:324;0479[' ]| long while back as no$2$ man remembered to$9$ be without. The rosy buds all 14:324;0480[' ]| gone brown and spread out blobs and on$4$ the hills nought but dry flag and 14:324;0481[' ]| faggots that$6#1$ would catch at first fire. All the world saying, for$4$ aught they 14:324;0482[' ]| knew, the big wind of last February a year that$6#1$ did havoc the land so$5#1$ 14:324;0483[' ]| pitifully a small thing beside this barrenness. But by*and*by, as said, this 14:324;0484[' ]| evening after sundown, the wind sitting in$4$ the west, biggish swollen clouds 14:325;0485[' ]| to$9$ be seen as the night increased and the weatherwise poring up$5$ at them and 14:325;0486[' ]| some sheet lightnings at first and after, past ten of the clock, one great 14:325;0487[' ]| stroke with a long thunder and in$4$ a brace of shakes all scamper pellmell 14:325;0488[' ]| within door for$4$ the smoking shower, the men making shelter for$4$ their 14:325;0489[' ]| straws with a clout or kerchief, womenfolk skipping off with kirtles catched 14:325;0490[' ]| up$5$ soon as the pour came. In$4$ Ely*place, Baggot*street, Duke's*lawn, thence 14:325;0491[' ]| through Merrion*green up$5$ to$4$ Holles*street a swash of water flowing that$6#1$ 14:325;0492[' ]| was before bonedry and not one chair or coach or fiacre seen about but no$2$ 14:325;0493[' ]| more crack after that$6#2$ first. Over against the Rt%*Hon%*Mr*Justice*Fitzgibbon's 14:325;0494[' ]| door (that$6#2$ is to$9$ sit with Mr*Healy the lawyer upon$4$ the college 14:325;0495[' ]| lands) Mal%*Mulligan a gentleman's gentleman that$6#1$ had but come from Mr*Moore's 14:325;0496[' ]| the writer's (that$6#2$ was a papish but is now, folk say, a good 14:325;0497[' ]| Williamite) chanced against Alec%*Bannon in$4$ a cut bob (which$6#1$ are now in$5$ 14:325;0498[' ]| with dance cloaks of Kendal green) that$6#1$ was new got to$4$ town from 14:325;0499[' ]| Mullingar with the stage where his coz and Mal*M's brother will$1$ stay a 14:325;0500[' ]| month yet till Saint*Swithin and asks what in$4$ the earth he does there, he 14:325;0501[' ]| bound home and he to$4$ Andrew*Horne's being stayed for$5$ to$9$ crush a cup of 14:325;0502[' ]| wine, so$5#2$ he said, but would tell him of a skittish heifer, big of her age and 14:325;0503[' ]| beef to$4$ the heel, and all this while poured with rain and so$3$ both together on$5$ 14:325;0504[' ]| to$4$ Horne's. There Leop%*Bloom of Crawford's journal sitting snug with a 14:325;0505[' ]| covey of wags, likely brangling fellows, Dixon jun%, scholar of my*lady*of*Mercy's, 14:325;0506[' ]| Vin%*Lynch, a Scots fellow, Will%*Madden, T%*Lenehan, very sad 14:325;0507[' ]| about a racer he fancied and Stephen*D% Leop%*Bloom there for$4$ a languor 14:325;0508[' ]| he had but was now better, he having dreamed tonight a strange fancy of 14:325;0509[' ]| his dame Mrs*Moll with red slippers on$5$ in$4$ a pair of Turkey trunks which$6#1$ is 14:325;0510[' ]| thought by$4$ those in$4$ ken to$9$ be for$4$ a change and Mistress*Purefoy there, that$6#1$ 14:325;0511[' ]| got in$5$ through pleading her belly, and now on$4$ the stools, poor body, two 14:325;0512[' ]| days past her term, the midwives sore put to$4$ it and can not deliver, she queasy 14:325;0513[' ]| for$4$ a bowl of riceslop that$6#1$ is a shrewd drier up$5$ of the insides and her breath 14:325;0514[' ]| very heavy more than good and should be a bullyboy from the knocks, they 14:325;0515[' ]| say, but God give her soon issue. It is her ninth chick to$9$ live, I hear, and 14:325;0516[' ]| Lady day bit off her last chick's nails that$6#1$ was then a twelvemonth and with 14:325;0517[' ]| other three all breastfed that$6#1$ died written out in$4$ a fair hand in$4$ the king's 14:325;0518[' ]| bible. Her hub fifty odd and a methodist but takes the sacrament and is to$9$ 14:325;0519[' ]| be seen any fair sabbath with a pair of his boys off Bullock*harbour 14:325;0520[' ]| dapping on$4$ the sound with a heavybraked reel or in$4$ a punt he has trailing 14:325;0521[' ]| for$4$ flounder and pollock and catches a fine bag, I hear. In$4$ sum an infinite 14:325;0522[' ]| great fall of rain and all refreshed and will$1$ much increase the harvest yet 14:325;0523[' ]| those in$4$ ken say after wind and water fire shall come for$4$ a prognostication 14:325;0524[' ]| of Malachi's almanac (and I hear that$3$ Mr*Russell has done a prophetical 14:325;0525[' ]| charm of the same gist out of the Hindustanish for$4$ his farmer's gazette) to$9$ 14:325;0526[' ]| have three things in$4$ all but this a mere fetch without bottom of reason for$4$ 14:325;0527[' ]| old crones and bairns yet sometimes they are found in$4$ the right guess with 14:325;0528[' ]| their queerities no$2$ telling how. 14:326;0529[' ]| With this came up$5$ Lenehan to$4$ the feet of the table to$9$ say how the 14:326;0530[' ]| letter was in$4$ that$6#2$ night's gazette and he made a show to$9$ find it about him 14:326;0531[' ]| (for$3$ he swore with an oath that$3$ he had been at pains about it) but on$4$ 14:326;0532[' ]| Stephen's persuasion he gave over the search and was bidden to$9$ sit near by$4$ 14:326;0533[' ]| which$6#1$ he did mighty brisk. He was a kind of sport gentleman that$6#1$ went for$4$ 14:326;0534[' ]| a merryandrew or honest pickle and what belonged of women, horseflesh 14:326;0535[' ]| or hot scandal he had it pat. To$9$ tell the truth he was mean in$4$ fortunes and 14:326;0536[' ]| for$4$ the most part hankered about the coffeehouses and low taverns with 14:326;0537[' ]| crimps, ostlers, bookies, Paul's men, runners, flatcaps, waistcoateers, ladies 14:326;0538[' ]| of the bagnio and other rogues of the game or with a chanceable catchpole 14:326;0539[' ]| or a tipstaff often at nights till broad day of whom he picked up$5$ between his 14:326;0540[' ]| sackpossets much loose gossip. He took his ordinary at a boilingcook's and 14:326;0541[' ]| if he had but gotten into him a mess of broken victuals or a platter of tripes 14:326;0542[' ]| with a bare tester in$4$ his purse he could always bring himself off with his 14:326;0543[' ]| tongue, some randy quip he had from a punk or whatnot that$3$ every 14:326;0544[' ]| mother's son of them would burst their sides. The other, Costello that$6#2$ is, 14:326;0545[' ]| hearing this talk asked 14:326;0545['X ]| was it poetry or a tale. 14:326;0545[ZD ]| Faith, no$7$, 14:326;0545[' ]| he says, 14:326;0545[ZD ]| Frank 14:326;0546[' ]| (that$6#2$ was his name), 14:326;0545[ZD ]| it is all about Kerry cows that$6#1$ are to$9$ be butchered along 14:326;0547[ZD ]| of the plague. But they can go hang, 14:326;0547[' ]| says he with a wink, 14:326;0547[ZD ]| for$4$ me with their 14:326;0548[ZD ]| bully beef, a pox on$4$ it. There is as good fish in$4$ this tin as ever came out of it 14:326;0549[' ]| and very friendly he offered to$9$ take of some salty sprats that$6#1$ stood by$4$ which$6#1$ 14:326;0550[' ]| he had eyed wishly in$4$ the meantime and found the place which$6#1$ was indeed 14:326;0551[' ]| the chief design of his embassy as he was sharpset. 14:326;0551[V ]| \Mort aux vaches\, 14:326;0551[' ]| says 14:326;0552[' ]| Frank then in$4$ the French language that$6#1$ had been indentured to$4$ a 14:326;0553[' ]| brandyshipper that$6#1$ has a winelodge in$4$ Bordeaux and he spoke French like$4$ a 14:326;0554[' ]| gentleman too. From a child this Frank had been a donought that$3$ his 14:326;0555[' ]| father, a headborough, who$6#1$ could ill keep him to$4$ school to$9$ learn his letters 14:326;0556[' ]| and the use of the globes, matriculated at the university to$9$ study the 14:326;0557[' ]| mechanics but he took the bit between his teeth like$4$ a raw colt and was 14:326;0558[' ]| more familiar with the justiciary and the parish beadle than with his 14:326;0559[' ]| volumes. One time he would be a playactor, then a sutler or a welsher, then 14:326;0560[' ]| nought would keep him from the bearpit and the cocking main, then he was 14:326;0561[' ]| for$4$ the ocean sea or to$9$ hoof it on$4$ the roads with the romany folk, 14:326;0562[' ]| kidnapping a squire's heir by$4$ favour of moonlight or fecking maids' linen 14:326;0563[' ]| or choking chicken behind a hedge. He had been off as many times as a cat 14:326;0564[' ]| has lives and back again with naked pockets as many more to$4$ his father the 14:326;0565[' ]| headborough who$6#1$ shed a pint of tears as often as he saw him. 14:326;0565[C ]| What, 14:326;0565[' ]| says 14:326;0566[' ]| Mr*Leopold with his hands across, that$6#1$ was earnest to$9$ know the drift of it, 14:326;0567[C ]| will$1$ they slaughter all? I protest I saw them but this day morning going to$4$ 14:326;0568[C ]| the Liverpool boats, 14:326;0568[' ]| says he. 14:326;0568[C ]| I can scarce believe it is so$5#1$ bad, 14:326;0568[' ]| says he. And he 14:326;0569[' ]| had experience of the like$4$ brood beasts and of springers, greasy hoggets 14:326;0570[' ]| and wether wool, having been some years before actuary for$4$ Mr*Joseph*Cuffe, 14:326;0571[' ]| a worthy salesmaster that$6#1$ drove his trade for$4$ live stock and meadow 14:326;0572[' ]| auctions hard by$4$ Mr*Gavin*Low's yard in$4$ Prussia*street. 14:326;0572[C ]| I question with 14:326;0573[C ]| you there, 14:326;0573[' ]| says he. 14:326;0573[C ]| More like$5$ it is the hoose or the timber tongue. 14:326;0573[' ]| Mr*Stephen, 14:327;0574[' ]| a little moved but very handsomely told him 14:327;0574['X ]| no$2$ such matter and 14:327;0575['X ]| that$3$ he had dispatches from the emperor's chief tailtickler thanking him for$4$ 14:327;0576['X ]| the hospitality, that$6#1$ was sending over Doctor*Rinderpest, the bestquoted 14:327;0577['X ]| cowcatcher in$4$ all Muscovy, with a bolus or two of physic to$9$ take the bull by$4$ 14:327;0578['X ]| the horns. 14:327;0578[V ]| Come, come, 14:327;0578[' ]| says Mr*Vincent, 14:327;0578[V ]| plain dealing. He will$1$ find himself 14:327;0579[V ]| on$4$ the horns of a dilemma if he meddles with a bull that$6#1$ is Irish, 14:327;0579[' ]| says he. 14:327;0580[B ]| Irish by$4$ name and irish by$4$ nature, 14:327;0580[' ]| says Mr*Stephen, and he sent the ale 14:327;0581[' ]| purling about, 14:327;0581[B ]| an Irish bull in$4$ an English chinashop. 14:327;0581[V ]| I conceive you, 14:327;0581[' ]| says 14:327;0582[' ]| Mr*Dixon. 14:327;0582[V ]| It is that$6#2$ same bull that$6#1$ was sent to$4$ our island by$4$ farmer 14:327;0583[V ]| Nicholas, the bravest cattlebreeder of them all, with an emerald ring in$4$ his 14:327;0584[V ]| nose. 14:327;0584[V ]| True for$4$ you, 14:327;0584[' ]| says Mr*Vincent cross the table, 14:327;0584[V ]| and a bullseye into the 14:327;0585[V ]| bargain, 14:327;0585[' ]| says he, 14:327;0585[V ]| and a plumper and a portlier bull, 14:327;0585[' ]| says he, 14:327;0585[V ]| never shit on$4$ 14:327;0586[V ]| shamrock. He had horns galore, a coat of cloth of gold and a sweet smoky 14:327;0587[V ]| breath coming out of his nostrils so$3$ that$3$ the women of our island, leaving 14:327;0588[V ]| doughballs and rollingpins, followed after him hanging his bulliness in$4$ 14:327;0589[V ]| daisychains. 14:327;0589[V ]| What for$4$ that$6#2$, 14:327;0589[' ]| says Mr*Dixon, 14:327;0589[V ]| but before he came over farmer 14:327;0590[V ]| Nicholas that$6#1$ was a eunuch had him properly gelded by$4$ a college of doctors 14:327;0591[V ]| who$6#1$ were no$2$ better off than himself. So$3$ be off now, 14:327;0591[' ]| says he, 14:327;0591[V ]| and do all my 14:327;0592[V ]| cousin german the lord*Harry tells you and take a farmer's blessing, 14:327;0592[' ]| and 14:327;0593[' ]| with that$6#2$ he slapped his posteriors very soundly. 14:327;0593[V ]| But the slap and the 14:327;0594[V ]| blessing stood him friend, 14:327;0594[' ]| says Mr*Vincent, 14:327;0594[V ]| for$3$ to$9$ make up$5$ he taught him a 14:327;0595[V ]| trick worth two of the other so$3$ that$3$ maid, wife, abbess and widow to$4$ this 14:327;0596[V ]| day affirm that$3$ they would rather any time of the month whisper in$4$ his ear 14:327;0597[V ]| in$4$ the dark of a cowhouse or get a lick on$4$ the nape from his long holy 14:327;0598[V ]| tongue than lie with the finest strapping young ravisher in$4$ the four fields of 14:327;0599[V ]| all Ireland. 14:327;0599[' ]| Another then put in$5$ his word: 14:327;0599[V ]| And they dressed him, 14:327;0599[' ]| says he, 14:327;0599[V ]| in$4$ 14:327;0600[V ]| a point shift and petticoat with a tippet and girdle and ruffles on$4$ his wrists 14:327;0601[V ]| and clipped his forelock and rubbed him all over with spermacetic oil and 14:327;0602[V ]| built stables for$4$ him at every turn of the road with a gold manger in$4$ each 14:327;0603[V ]| full of the best hay in$4$ the market so$3$ that$3$ he could doss and dung to$4$ his 14:327;0604[V ]| heart's content. By$4$ this time the father of the faithful (for$3$ so$5#2$ they called 14:327;0605[V ]| him) was grown so$5#1$ heavy that$3$ he could scarce walk to$4$ pasture. To$9$ remedy 14:327;0606[V ]| which$6#1$ our cozening dames and damsels brought him his fodder in$4$ their 14:327;0607[V ]| apronlaps and as soon as his belly was full he would rear up$5$ on$4$ his hind 14:327;0608[V ]| quarters to$9$ show their ladyships a mystery and roar and bellow out of him 14:327;0609[V ]| in$4$ bulls' language and they all after him. 14:327;0609[V ]| Ay, 14:327;0609[' ]| says another, 14:327;0609[V ]| and so$5#1$ pampered 14:327;0610[V ]| was he that$3$ he would suffer nought to$9$ grow in$4$ all the land but green grass 14:327;0611[V ]| for$4$ himself (for$3$ that$6#2$ was the only colour to$4$ his mind) and there was a board 14:327;0612[V ]| put up$5$ on$4$ a hillock in$4$ the middle of the island with a printed notice, saying: 14:327;0613[Z ]| By$4$ the Lord*Harry, Green is the grass that$6#1$ grows on$4$ the ground. 14:327;0613[V ]| And, 14:327;0613[' ]| says 14:327;0614[' ]| Mr*Dixon, 14:327;0614[V ]| if ever he got scent of a cattleraider in$4$ Roscommon or the wilds 14:327;0615[V ]| of Connemara or a husbandman in$4$ Sligo that$6#1$ was sowing as much as a 14:327;0616[V ]| handful of mustard or a bag of rapeseed out he would run amok over half the 14:327;0617[V ]| countryside rooting up$5$ with his horns whatever was planted and all by$4$ lord*Harry's 14:327;0618[V ]| orders. 14:327;0618[V ]| There was bad blood between them at first, 14:327;0618[' ]| says Mr*Vincent, 14:328;0619[V ]| and the lord*Harry called farmer Nicholas all the old Nicks in$4$ the 14:328;0620[V ]| world and an old whoremaster that$6#1$ kept seven trulls in$4$ his house and 14:328;0620[Z ]| I will$1$ 14:328;0621[Z ]| meddle in$4$ his matters, 14:328;0621[V ]| says he. 14:328;0621[Z ]| I will$1$ make that$6#2$ animal smell hell, 14:328;0621[V ]| says he, 14:328;0621[Z ]| with 14:328;0622[Z ]| the help of that$6#2$ good pizzle my father left me. 14:328;0622[V ]| But one evening, 14:328;0622[' ]| says Mr*Dixon, 14:328;0623[V ]| when the lord*Harry was cleaning his royal pelt to$9$ go to$4$ dinner 14:328;0624[V ]| after winning a boatrace (he had spade oars for$4$ himself but the first rule of 14:328;0625[V ]| the course was that$3$ the others were to$9$ row with pitchforks) he discovered in$4$ 14:328;0626[V ]| himself a wonderful likeness to$4$ a bull and on$4$ picking up$5$ a blackthumbed 14:328;0627[V ]| chapbook that$6#1$ he kept in$4$ the pantry he found sure enough that$3$ he was a 14:328;0628[V ]| lefthanded descendant of the famous champion bull of the Romans, \Bos\ 14:328;0629[V ]| \Bovum\, which$6#1$ is good bog Latin for$4$ boss of the show. 14:328;0629[V ]| After that$6#2$, 14:328;0629[' ]| says Mr*Vincent, 14:328;0630[V ]| the lord*Harry put his head into a cow's drinkingtrough in$4$ the 14:328;0631[V ]| presence of all his courtiers and pulling it out again told them all his new 14:328;0632[V ]| name. Then, with the water running off him, he got into an old smock and 14:328;0633[V ]| skirt that$6#1$ had belonged to$4$ his grandmother and bought a grammar of the 14:328;0634[V ]| bulls' language to$9$ study but he could never learn a word of it except the 14:328;0635[V ]| first personal pronoun which$6#1$ he copied out big and got off by$4$ heart and if 14:328;0636[V ]| ever he went out for$4$ a walk he filled his pockets with chalk to$9$ write it upon$4$ 14:328;0637[V ]| what took his fancy, the side of a rock or a teahouse table or a bale of 14:328;0638[V ]| cotton or a corkfloat. In$4$ short, he and the bull of Ireland were soon as fast 14:328;0639[V ]| friends as an arse and a shirt. 14:328;0639[B ]| They were, 14:328;0639[' ]| says Mr*Stephen, 14:328;0639[B ]| and the end was 14:328;0640[B ]| that$3$ the men of the island seeing no$2$ help was toward, as the ungrate women 14:328;0641[B ]| were all of one mind, made a wherry raft, loaded themselves and their 14:328;0642[B ]| bundles of chattels on$4$ shipboard, set all masts erect, manned the yards, 14:328;0643[B ]| sprang their luff, heaved to$5$, spread three sheets in$4$ the wind, put her head 14:328;0644[B ]| between wind and water, weighed anchor, ported her helm, ran up$4$ the jolly 14:328;0645[B ]| Roger, gave three times three, let the bullgine run, pushed off in$4$ their 14:328;0646[B ]| bumboat and put to$4$ sea to$9$ recover the main of America. 14:328;0646[V ]| Which$6#1$ was the 14:328;0647[V ]| occasion, 14:328;0647[' ]| says Mr*Vincent, 14:328;0647[V ]| of the composing by$4$ a boatswain of that$6#2$ 14:328;0648[V ]| rollicking chanty: 14:328;0649[Z ]| ~~ \Pope*Peter is but a pissabed.\ 14:328;0650[Z ]| \A man is a man for$4$ allthat$6#2$.\ 14:328;0651[' ]| Our worthy acquaintance Mr*Malachi*Mulligan now appeared in$4$ the 14:328;0652[' ]| doorway as the students were finishing their apologue accompanied with a 14:328;0653[' ]| friend whom he had just rencountered, a young gentleman, his name Alec*Bannon, 14:328;0654[' ]| who$6#1$ had late come to$4$ town, it being his intention to$9$ buy a colour 14:328;0655[' ]| or a cornetcy in$4$ the fencibles and list for$4$ the wars. Mr*Mulligan was civil 14:328;0656[' ]| enough to$9$ express some relish of it all the more as it jumped with a project 14:328;0657[' ]| of his own for$4$ the cure of the very evil that$6#1$ had been touched on$5$. Whereat 14:328;0658[' ]| he handed round to$4$ the company a set of pasteboard cards which$6#1$ he had 14:328;0659[' ]| had printed that$6#2$ day at Mr*Quinnell's bearing a legend printed in$4$ fair 14:328;0660[' ]| italics: 14:328;0660[Z ]| \Mr*Malachi*Mulligan.\ \Fertiliser and Incubator.\ \Lambay*Island.\ 14:328;0660[' ]| His 14:328;0661[' ]| project, as he went on$5$ to$9$ expound, was to$9$ withdraw from the round of idle 14:328;0662[' ]| pleasures such as form the chief business of sir*Fopling*Popinjay and sir*Milksop*Quidnunc 14:328;0663[' ]| in$4$ town and to$9$ devote himself to$4$ the noblest task for$4$ 14:329;0664[' ]| which$6#1$ our bodily organism has been framed. 14:329;0664[V ]| Well, let us hear of it, good my 14:329;0665[V ]| friend, 14:329;0665[' ]| said Mr*Dixon. 14:329;0665[V ]| I make no$2$ doubt it smacks of wenching. Come, be 14:329;0666[V ]| seated, both. It is as cheap sitting as standing. 14:329;0666[' ]| Mr*Mulligan accepted of the 14:329;0667[' ]| invitation and, expatiating upon$4$ his design, told his hearers that$3$ 14:329;0667[YD ]| he had 14:329;0668[YD ]| been led into this thought by$4$ a consideration of the causes of sterility, both 14:329;0669[YD ]| the inhibitory and the prohibitory, whether the inhibition in$4$ its turn were 14:329;0670[YD ]| due to$9$ conjugal vexations or to$4$ a parsimony of the balance as well as 14:329;0671[YD ]| whether the prohibition proceeded from defects congenital or from 14:329;0672[YD ]| proclivities acquired. It grieved him plaguily, 14:329;0672[' ]| he said, 14:329;0672[YD ]| to$9$ see the nuptial 14:329;0673[YD ]| couch defrauded of its dearest pledges: and to$9$ reflect upon$4$ so$5#1$ many 14:329;0674[YD ]| agreeable females with rich jointures, a prey to$4$ the vilest bonzes, who$6#1$ hide 14:329;0675[YD ]| their flambeau under a bushel in$4$ an uncongenial cloister or lose their 14:329;0676[YD ]| womanly bloom in$4$ the embraces of some unaccountable muskin when they 14:329;0677[YD ]| might multiply the inlets of happiness, sacrificing the inestimable jewel of 14:329;0678[YD ]| their sex when a hundred pretty fellows were at hand to$9$ caress, this, 14:329;0678[' ]| he 14:329;0679[' ]| assured them, 14:329;0679[YD ]| made his heart weep. To$9$ curb this inconvenient 14:329;0679[' ]| (which$6#1$ he 14:329;0680[' ]| concluded due to$4$ a suppression of latent heat), 14:329;0680[YD ]| having advised with certain 14:329;0681[YD ]| counsellors of worth and inspected into this matter, he had resolved to$9$ 14:329;0682[YD ]| purchase in$4$ fee simple for*ever the freehold of Lambay*island from its 14:329;0683[YD ]| holder, lord*Talbot*de*Malahide, a Tory gentleman of note much in$4$ favour 14:329;0684[YD ]| with our ascendancy party. He proposed to$9$ set up$5$ there a national 14:329;0685[YD ]| fertilising farm to$9$ be named \Omphalos\ with an obelisk hewn and erected 14:329;0686[YD ]| after the fashion of Egypt and to$9$ offer his dutiful yeoman services for$4$ the 14:329;0687[YD ]| fecundation of any female of what grade of life soever who$6#1$ should there 14:329;0688[YD ]| direct to$4$ him with the desire of fulfilling the functions of her natural. 14:329;0689[YD ]| Money was no$2$ object, 14:329;0689[' ]| he said, 14:329;0689[YD ]| nor would he take a penny for$4$ his pains. The 14:329;0690[YD ]| poorest kitchenwench no$2$ less than the opulent lady of fashion, if so$5#2$ be their 14:329;0691[YD ]| constructions and their tempers were warm persuaders for$4$ their petitions, 14:329;0692[YD ]| would find in$4$ him their man. For$4$ his nutriment he shewed how he would 14:329;0693[YD ]| feed himself exclusively upon$4$ a diet of savoury tubercles and fish and 14:329;0694[YD ]| coneys there, the flesh of these latter prolific rodents being highly 14:329;0695[YD ]| recommended for$4$ his purpose, both broiled and stewed with a blade of 14:329;0696[YD ]| mace and a pod or two of capsicum chillies. 14:329;0696[' ]| After this homily which$6#1$ he 14:329;0697[' ]| delivered with much warmth of asseveration Mr*Mulligan in$4$ a trice put off 14:329;0698[' ]| from his hat a kerchief with which$6#1$ he had shielded it. They both, it seems, 14:329;0699[' ]| had been overtaken by$4$ the rain and for$4$ all their mending their pace had 14:329;0700[' ]| taken water, as might be observed by$4$ Mr*Mulligan's smallclothes of a 14:329;0701[' ]| hodden grey which$6#1$ was now somewhat piebald. His project meanwhile was 14:329;0702[' ]| very favourably entertained by$4$ his auditors and won hearty eulogies from 14:329;0703[' ]| all though Mr*Dixon of Mary's excepted to$4$ it, asking with a finicking air 14:329;0704['X ]| did he purpose also to$9$ carry coals to$4$ Newcastle. 14:329;0704[' ]| Mr*Mulligan however 14:329;0705[' ]| made court to$4$ the scholarly by$4$ an apt quotation from the classics which$6#1$, as 14:329;0706[' ]| it dwelt upon$4$ his memory, seemed to$4$ him a sound and tasteful support of 14:329;0707[' ]| his contention: 14:329;0707[Z ]| \Talis ac tanta depravatio hujus seculi, O quirites, ut\ 14:329;0708[Z ]| \matresfamiliarum\ \nostrae\ \lascivas cujuslibet semiviri libici titillationes\ 14:330;0709[Z ]| \testibus ponderosis atque excelsis erectionibus centurionum Romanorum\ 14:330;0710[Z ]| \magnopere anteponunt\, 14:330;0710[' ]| while for$4$ those of ruder wit he drove home his 14:330;0711[' ]| point by$4$ analogies of the animal kingdom more suitable to$4$ their stomach, 14:330;0712[' ]| the buck and doe of the forest glade, the farmyard drake and duck. 14:330;0713[' ]| Valuing himself not a little upon$4$ his elegance, being indeed a proper 14:330;0714[' ]| man of person, this talkative now applied himself to$4$ his dress with 14:330;0715[' ]| animadversions of some heat upon$4$ the sudden whimsy of the atmospherics 14:330;0716[' ]| while the company lavished their encomiums upon$4$ the project he had 14:330;0717[' ]| advanced. The young gentleman, his friend, overjoyed as he was at a 14:330;0718[' ]| passage that$6#1$ had late befallen him, could not forbear to$9$ tell it his nearest 14:330;0719[' ]| neighbour. Mr*Mulligan, now perceiving the table, asked for$4$ whom were 14:330;0720[' ]| those loaves and fishes and, seeing the stranger, he made him a civil bow 14:330;0721[' ]| and said, 14:330;0721[D ]| Pray, sir, was you in$4$ need of any professional assistance we could 14:330;0722[D ]| give? 14:330;0722[' ]| Who$6#1$, upon$4$ his offer, thanked him very heartily, though preserving his 14:330;0723[' ]| proper distance, and replied that$3$ 14:330;0723['X ]| he was come there about a lady, now an 14:330;0724['X ]| inmate of Horne's house, that$6#1$ was in$4$ an interesting condition, poor body, 14:330;0725['X ]| from woman's woe 14:330;0725[' ]| (and here he fetched a deep sigh) 14:330;0725['X ]| to$9$ know if her 14:330;0726['X ]| happiness had yet taken place. 14:330;0726[' ]| Mr*Dixon, to$9$ turn the table, took on$5$ to$9$ ask 14:330;0727[' ]| of Mr*Mulligan himself 14:330;0727['X ]| whether his incipient ventripotence, 14:330;0727[' ]| upon$4$ which$6#1$ he 14:330;0728[' ]| rallied him, 14:330;0728['X ]| betokened an ovoblastic gestation in$4$ the prostatic utricle or 14:330;0729['X ]| male womb or was due, as with the noted physician, Mr*Austin*Meldon, to$4$ 14:330;0730['X ]| a wolf in$4$ the stomach. 14:330;0730[' ]| For$4$ answer Mr*Mulligan, in$4$ a gale of laughter at his 14:330;0731[' ]| smalls, smote himself bravely below the diaphragm, exclaiming with an 14:330;0732[' ]| admirable droll mimic of Mother*Grogan (the most excellent creature of 14:330;0733[' ]| her sex though it is pity she is a trollop): 14:330;0733[D ]| There is a belly that$6#1$ never bore a 14:330;0734[D ]| bastard. 14:330;0734[' ]| This was so$5#1$ happy a conceit that$3$ it renewed the storm of mirth and 14:330;0735[' ]| threw the whole room into the most violent agitations of delight. The spry 14:330;0736[' ]| rattle had run on$5$ in$4$ the same vein of mimicry but for$4$ some larum in$4$ the 14:330;0737[' ]| antechamber. 14:330;0738[' ]| Here the listener who$6#1$ was none other than the Scotch student, a little 14:330;0739[' ]| fume of a fellow, blond as tow, congratulated in$4$ the liveliest fashion with 14:330;0740[' ]| the young gentleman and, interrupting the narrative at a salient point, 14:330;0741[' ]| having desired his visavis with a polite beck to$9$ have the obligingness to$9$ pass 14:330;0742[' ]| him a flagon of cordial waters at the same time by$4$ a questioning poise of the 14:330;0743[' ]| head (a whole century of polite breeding had not achieved so$5#1$ nice a gesture) 14:330;0744[' ]| to$4$ which$6#1$ was united an equivalent but contrary balance of the bottle asked 14:330;0745[' ]| the narrator as plainly as was ever done in$4$ words 14:330;0745['X ]| if he might treat him with 14:330;0746['X ]| a cup of it. 14:330;0746[D ]| \9Mais 9bien 9su^r\, noble stranger, 14:330;0746[' ]| said he cheerily, 14:330;0746[D ]| \9et 9mille\ 14:330;0747[D ]| \9compliments\. That$6#2$ you may and very opportunely. There wanted nothing 14:330;0748[D ]| but this cup to$9$ crown my felicity. But, gracious heaven, was I left with but a 14:330;0749[D ]| crust in$4$ my wallet and a cupful of water from the well, my God, I would 14:330;0750[D ]| accept of them and find it in$4$ my heart to$9$ kneel down upon$4$ the ground and 14:330;0751[D ]| give thanks to$4$ the powers above for$4$ the happiness vouchsafed me by$4$ the 14:330;0752[D ]| Giver of good things. 14:330;0752[' ]| With these words he approached the goblet to$4$ his lips, 14:330;0753[' ]| took a complacent draught of the cordial, slicked his hair and, opening his 14:331;0754[' ]| bosom, out popped a locket that$6#1$ hung from a silk riband, that$6#2$ very picture 14:331;0755[' ]| which$6#1$ he had cherished ever since her hand had wrote therein. Gazing 14:331;0756[' ]| upon$4$ those features with a world of tenderness, 14:331;0756[D ]| Ah, Monsieur, 14:331;0756[' ]| he said, 14:331;0756[D ]| had 14:331;0757[D ]| you but beheld her as I did with these eyes at that$6#2$ affecting instant with her 14:331;0758[D ]| dainty tucker and her new coquette cap (a gift for$4$ her feastday as she told 14:331;0759[D ]| me prettily) in$4$ such an artless disorder, of so$5#1$ melting a tenderness, 'pon my 14:331;0760[D ]| conscience, even you, Monsieur, had been impelled by$4$ generous nature to$9$ 14:331;0761[D ]| deliver yourself wholly into the hands of such an enemy or to$9$ quit the field 14:331;0762[D ]| for*ever. I declare, I was never so$5#1$ touched in$4$ all my life. God, I thank thee, 14:331;0763[D ]| as the Author of my days! Thrice happy will$1$ he be whom so$5#1$ amiable a 14:331;0764[D ]| creature will$1$ bless with her favours. 14:331;0764[' ]| A sigh of affection gave eloquence to$4$ 14:331;0765[' ]| these words and, having replaced the locket in$4$ his bosom, he wiped his eye 14:331;0766[' ]| and sighed again. 14:331;0766[D ]| Beneficent Disseminator of blessings to$4$ all Thy creatures, 14:331;0767[D ]| how great and universal must be that$6#2$ sweetest of Thy tyrannies which$6#1$ can 14:331;0768[D ]| hold in$4$ thrall the free and the bond, the simple swain and the polished 14:331;0769[D ]| coxcomb, the lover in$4$ the heyday of reckless passion and the husband of 14:331;0770[D ]| maturer years. But indeed, sir, I wander from the point. How mingled and 14:331;0771[D ]| imperfect are all our sublunary joys. Maledicity! 14:331;0771[' ]| he exclaimed in$4$ anguish. 14:331;0772[D ]| Would to$4$ God that$3$ foresight had but remembered me to$9$ take my cloak 14:331;0773[D ]| along! I could weep to$9$ think of it. Then, though it had poured seven 14:331;0774[D ]| showers, we were neither of us a penny the worse. But beshrew me, 14:331;0774[' ]| he 14:331;0775[' ]| cried, clapping hand to$4$ his forehead, 14:331;0775[D ]| tomorrow will$1$ be a new day and, 14:331;0776[D ]| thousand thunders, I know of a \9marchand 9de 9capotes\, Monsieur Poyntz, 14:331;0777[D ]| from whom I can have for$4$ a \9livre\ as snug a cloak of the French fashion as 14:331;0778[D ]| ever kept a lady from wetting. 14:331;0778[V ]| Tut, tut! 14:331;0778[' ]| cries Le F=econdateur, tripping in$5$, 14:331;0779[V ]| my friend Monsieur*Moore, that$6#2$ most accomplished traveller (I have just 14:331;0780[V ]| cracked a half bottle \9avec 9lui\ in$4$ a circle of the best wits of the town), is my 14:331;0781[V ]| authority that$3$ 14:331;0781[V ]| in$4$ Cape Horn, \9ventre 9biche\, they have a rain that$6#1$ will$1$ wet 14:331;0782[V ]| through any, even the stoutest cloak. A drenching of that$6#2$ violence, 14:331;0782[V ]| he tells 14:331;0783[V ]| me, \sans blague\, 14:331;0783['X ]| has sent more than one luckless fellow in$4$ good earnest 14:331;0784['X ]| posthaste to$4$ another world. 14:331;0784[ZT ]| Pooh! A \9livre\! 14:331;0784[' ]| cries Monsieur*Lynch. 14:331;0784[ZT ]| The 14:331;0785[ZT ]| clumsy things are dear at a sou. One umbrella, were it no$2$ bigger than a 14:331;0786[ZT ]| fairy mushroom, is worth ten such stopgaps. No$2$ woman of any wit would 14:331;0787[ZT ]| wear one. My dear Kitty told me today that$3$ she would dance in$4$ a deluge 14:331;0788[ZT ]| before ever she would starve in$4$ such an ark of salvation for$3$, as she 14:331;0789[ZT ]| reminded me (blushing piquantly and whispering in$4$ my ear though there 14:331;0790[ZT ]| was none to$9$ snap her words but giddy butterflies), dame Nature, by$4$ the 14:331;0791[ZT ]| divine blessing, has implanted it in$4$ our hearts and it has become a 14:331;0792[ZT ]| household word that$3$ \9il 9y 9a 9deux 9choses\ for$4$ which$6#1$ the innocence of our 14:331;0793[ZT ]| original garb, in$4$ other circumstances a breach of the proprieties, is the 14:331;0794[ZT ]| fittest, nay, the only garment. The first, said she (and here my pretty 14:331;0795[ZT ]| philosopher, as I handed her to$4$ her tilbury, to$9$ fix my attention, gently 14:331;0796[ZT ]| tipped with her tongue the outer chamber of my ear), the first is a bath ~~ 14:331;0797[' ]| But at this point a bell tinkling in$4$ the hall cut short a discourse which$6#1$ 14:331;0798[' ]| promised so$5#1$ bravely for$4$ the enrichment of our store of knowledge. 14:332;0799[' ]| Amid the general vacant hilarity of the assembly a bell rang and, 14:332;0800[' ]| while all were conjecturing what might be the cause, Miss*Callan entered 14:332;0801[' ]| and, having spoken a few words in$4$ a low tone to$4$ young Mr*Dixon, retired 14:332;0802[' ]| with a profound bow to$4$ the company. The presence even for$4$ a moment 14:332;0803[' ]| among a party of debauchees of a woman endued with every quality of 14:332;0804[' ]| modesty and not less severe than beautiful refrained the humourous sallies 14:332;0805[' ]| even of the most licentious but her departure was the signal for$4$ an outbreak 14:332;0806[' ]| of ribaldry. 14:332;0806[V ]| Strike me silly, 14:332;0806[' ]| said Costello, a low fellow who$6#1$ was fuddled. 14:332;0806[V ]| A 14:332;0807[V ]| monstrous fine bit of cowflesh! I will$1$ be sworn she has rendezvoused you. 14:332;0808[V ]| What, you dog? Have you a way with them? 14:332;0808[ZT ]| Gad's bud, immensely so$5#2$, 14:332;0808[' ]| said 14:332;0809[' ]| Mr*Lynch. 14:322;0809[ZT ]| The bedside manner it is that$6#1$ they use in$4$ the Mater hospice. 14:332;0810[ZT ]| Demme, does not Doctor*O'Gargle chuck the nuns there under the chin. As 14:332;0811[ZT ]| I look to$9$ be saved I had it from my Kitty who$6#1$ has been wardmaid there any 14:332;0812[ZT ]| time these seven months. 14:322;0812[V ]| Lawksamercy, doctor, 14:322;0812[' ]| cried the young blood in$4$ 14:332;0813[' ]| the primrose vest, feigning a womanish simper and with immodest 14:332;0814[' ]| squirmings of his body, 14:332;0814[V ]| how you do tease a body! Drat the man! Bless me, 14:332;0815[V ]| I am all of a wibbly wobbly. Why, you are as bad as dear little Father*Cantekissem, 14:332;0816[V ]| that$6#2$ you are! 14:332;0816[V ]| May this pot of four half choke me, 14:332;0816[' ]| cried 14:332;0817[' ]| Costello, 14:332;0817[V ]| if she aint in$4$ the family way. I knows a lady what is got a white 14:332;0818[V ]| swelling quick as I claps eyes on$4$ her. 14:332;0818[' ]| The young surgeon, however, rose 14:332;0819[' ]| and begged the company to$9$ excuse his retreat as the nurse had just then 14:332;0820[' ]| informed him that$3$ he was needed in$4$ the ward. Merciful providence had 14:332;0821[' ]| been pleased to$9$ put a period to$4$ the sufferings of the lady who$6#1$ was \enceinte\ 14:332;0822[' ]| which$6#1$ she had borne with a laudable fortitude and she had given birth to$4$ a 14:332;0823[' ]| bouncing boy. 14:332;0823[V ]| I want patience, 14:332;0823[' ]| said he, 14:332;0823[V ]| with those who$6#1$, without wit to$9$ 14:332;0824[V ]| enliven or learning to$9$ instruct, revile an ennobling profession which$6#1$, saving 14:332;0825[V ]| the reverence due to$4$ the Deity, is the greatest power for$4$ happiness upon$4$ the 14:332;0826[V ]| earth. I am positive when I say that$3$ if need were I could produce a cloud of 14:332;0827[V ]| witnesses to$4$ the excellence of her noble exercitations which$6#1$, so$5#1$ far from 14:332;0828[V ]| being a byword, should be a glorious incentive in$4$ the human breast. I 14:332;0829[V ]| can not away with them. What? Malign such an one, the amiable Miss*Callan, 14:332;0830[V ]| who$6#1$ is the lustre of her own sex and the astonishment of ours? And 14:332;0831[V ]| at an instant the most momentous that$6#1$ can befall a puny child of clay? 14:332;0832[V ]| Perish the thought! I shudder to$9$ think of the future of a race where the 14:332;0833[V ]| seeds of such malice have been sown and where no$2$ right reverence is 14:332;0834[V ]| rendered to$4$ mother and maid in$4$ house of Horne. 14:332;0834[' ]| Having delivered himself 14:332;0835[' ]| of this rebuke he saluted those present on$4$ the by$0$ and repaired to$4$ the door. A 14:332;0836[' ]| murmur of approval arose from all and some were for$4$ ejecting the low 14:332;0837[' ]| soaker without more ado, a design which$6#1$ would have been effected nor 14:332;0838[' ]| would he have received more than his bare deserts had he not abridged his 14:332;0839[' ]| transgression by$4$ affirming with a horrid imprecation (for$3$ he swore a round 14:332;0840[' ]| hand) that$3$ 14:332;0840['X ]| he was as good a son of the true fold as ever drew breath. 14:332;0840[V ]| Stap 14:332;0841[V ]| my vitals, 14:332;0841[' ]| said he, 14:332;0841[V ]| them was always the sentiments of honest Frank*Costello 14:332;0842[V ]| which$6#1$ I was bred up$5$ most particular to$9$ honour thy father and thy mother 14:333;0843[V ]| that$6#1$ had the best hand to$4$ a rolypoly or a hasty pudding as you ever see what 14:333;0844[V ]| I always looks back on$5$ with a loving heart. 14:333;0845[' ]| To$9$ revert to$4$ Mr*Bloom who$6#1$, after his first entry, had been conscious 14:333;0846[' ]| of some impudent mocks which$6#1$ he however had borne with as being the 14:333;0847[' ]| fruits of that$6#2$ age upon$4$ which$6#1$ it is commonly charged that$3$ it knows not pity. 14:333;0848[' ]| The young sparks, it is true, were as full of extravagancies as overgrown 14:333;0849[' ]| children: the words of their tumultuary discussions were difficultly 14:333;0850[' ]| understood and not often nice: their testiness and outrageous \9mots\ were 14:333;0851[' ]| such that$3$ his intellects resiled from: nor were they scrupulously sensible of 14:333;0852[' ]| the proprieties though their fund of strong animal spirits spoke in$4$ their 14:333;0853[' ]| behalf. But the word of Mr*Costello was an unwelcome language for$4$ him 14:333;0854[' ]| for$3$ he nauseated the wretch that$6#1$ seemed to$4$ him a cropeared creature of a 14:333;0855[' ]| misshapen gibbosity, born out of wedlock and thrust like$4$ a crookback 14:333;0856[' ]| toothed and feet first into the world, which$6#1$ the dint of the surgeon's pliers 14:333;0857[' ]| in$4$ his skull lent indeed a colour to$4$, so$3$ as to$9$ put him in$4$ thought of that$6#2$ 14:333;0858[' ]| missing link of creation's chain desiderated by$4$ the late ingenious Mr*Darwin. 14:333;0859[' ]| It was now for$4$ more than the middle span of our allotted years 14:333;0860[' ]| that$6#1$ he had passed through the thousand vicissitudes of existence and, being 14:333;0861[' ]| of a wary ascendancy and self a man of rare forecast, he had enjoined his 14:333;0862[' ]| heart to$9$ repress all motions of a rising choler and, by$4$ intercepting them with 14:333;0863[' ]| the readiest precaution, foster within his breast that$6#2$ plenitude of sufferance 14:333;0864[' ]| which$6#1$ base minds jeer at, rash judgers scorn and all find tolerable and but 14:333;0865[' ]| tolerable. To$4$ those who$6#1$ create themselves wits at the cost of feminine 14:333;0866[' ]| delicacy (a habit of mind which$6#1$ he never did hold with) to$4$ them he would 14:333;0867[' ]| concede neither to$9$ bear the name nor to$9$ herit the tradition of a proper 14:333;0868[' ]| breeding: while for$4$ such that$6#1$, having lost all forbearance, can lose no$2$ more, 14:333;0869[' ]| there remained the sharp antidote of experience to$9$ cause their insolency to$9$ 14:333;0870[' ]| beat a precipitate and inglorious retreat. Not but what he could feel with 14:333;0871[' ]| mettlesome youth which$6#1$, caring nought for$4$ the mows of dotards or the 14:333;0872[' ]| gruntlings of the severe, is ever (as the chaste fancy of the Holy Writer 14:333;0873[' ]| expresses it) for$4$ eating of the tree forbid it yet not so$5#1$ far forth as to$9$ 14:333;0874[' ]| pretermit humanity upon$4$ any condition soever towards a gentlewoman 14:333;0875[' ]| when she was about her lawful occasions. To$9$ conclude, while from the 14:333;0876[' ]| sister's words he had reckoned upon$4$ a speedy delivery he was, however, it 14:333;0877[' ]| must be owned, not a little alleviated by$4$ the intelligence that$3$ the issue so$5#1$ 14:333;0878[' ]| auspicated after an ordeal of such duress now testified once more to$4$ the 14:333;0879[' ]| mercy as well as to$4$ the bounty of the Supreme Being. 14:333;0880[' ]| Accordingly he broke his mind to$4$ his neighbour, saying that$3$, 14:333;0880['X ]| to$9$ 14:333;0881['X ]| express his notion of the thing, his opinion (who$6#1$ ought not perchance to$9$ 14:333;0882['X ]| express one) was that$3$ one must have a cold constitution and a frigid genius 14:333;0883['X ]| not to$9$ be rejoiced by$4$ this freshest news of the fruition of her confinement 14:333;0884['X ]| since she had been in$4$ such pain through no$2$ fault of hers. 14:333;0884[' ]| The dressy young 14:333;0885[' ]| blade said 14:333;0885['X ]| it was her husband's that$6#1$ put her in$4$ that$6#2$ expectation or at least it 14:333;0886['X ]| ought to$9$ be unless she were another Ephesian matron. 14:333;0886[V ]| I must acquaint you, 14:334;0887[' ]| said Mr*Crotthers, clapping on$4$ the table so$3$ as to$9$ evoke a resonant comment 14:334;0888[' ]| of emphasis, 14:334;0888[V ]| old Glory Allelujurum was round again today, an elderly man 14:334;0889[V ]| with dundrearies, preferring through his nose a request to$9$ have word of 14:334;0890[V ]| Wilhelmina, my life, as he calls her. I bade him hold himself in$4$ readiness for$3$ 14:334;0891[V ]| that$3$ the event would burst anon. 'Slife, I will$1$ be round with you. I can not but 14:334;0892[V ]| extol the virile potency of the old bucko that$6#1$ could still knock another child 14:334;0893[V ]| out of her. 14:334;0893[' ]| All fell to$9$ praising of it, each after his own fashion, though the 14:334;0894[' ]| same young blade held with his former view that$3$ another than her conjugial 14:334;0895[' ]| had been the man in$4$ the gap, a clerk in$4$ orders, a linkboy (virtuous) or an 14:334;0896[' ]| itinerant vendor of articles needed in$4$ every household. 14:334;0896[V ]| Singular, 14:334;0896[' ]| communed 14:334;0897[' ]| the guest with himself, 14:334;0897[V ]| the wonderfully unequal faculty of metempsychosis 14:334;0898[V ]| possessed by$4$ them, that$3$ the puerperal dormitory and the dissecting theatre 14:334;0899[V ]| should be the seminaries of such frivolity, that$3$ the mere acquisition of 14:334;0900[V ]| academic titles should suffice to$9$ transform in$4$ a pinch of time these votaries 14:334;0901[V ]| of levity into exemplary practitioners of an art which$6#1$ most men anywise 14:334;0902[V ]| eminent have esteemed the noblest. But, 14:334;0902[' ]| he further added, 14:334;0902[V ]| it is mayhap to$9$ 14:334;0903[V ]| relieve the pentup feelings that$6#1$ in$4$ common oppress them for$3$ I have more 14:334;0904[V ]| than once observed that$3$ birds of a feather laugh together. 14:334;0905[' ]| But with what fitness, let it be asked of the noble lord, his patron, has 14:334;0906[' ]| this alien, whom the concession of a gracious prince has admitted to$4$ civic 14:334;0907[' ]| rights, constituted himself the lord paramount of our internal polity? Where 14:334;0908[' ]| is now that$6#2$ gratitude which$6#1$ loyalty should have counselled? During the 14:334;0909[' ]| recent war whenever the enemy had a temporary advantage with his 14:334;0910[' ]| granados did this traitor to$4$ his kind not seize that$6#2$ moment to$9$ discharge his 14:334;0911[' ]| piece against the empire of which$6#1$ he is a tenant at will$0$ while he trembled for$4$ 14:334;0912[' ]| the security of his four per cents? Has he forgotten this as he forgets all 14:334;0913[' ]| benefits received? Or is it that$3$ from being a deluder of others he has become 14:334;0914[' ]| at last his own dupe as he is, if report belie him not, his own and his only 14:334;0915[' ]| enjoyer? Far be it from candour to$9$ violate the bedchamber of a respectable 14:334;0916[' ]| lady, the daughter of a gallant major, or to$9$ cast the most distant reflections 14:334;0917[' ]| upon$4$ her virtue but if he challenges attention there (as it was indeed highly 14:334;0918[' ]| his interest not to$9$ have done) then be it so$5#2$. Unhappy woman, she has been 14:334;0919[' ]| too long and too persistently denied her legitimate prerogative to$9$ listen to$4$ 14:334;0920[' ]| his objurgations with any other feeling than the derision of the desperate. 14:334;0921[' ]| He says this, a censor of morals, a very pelican in$4$ his piety, who$6#1$ did not 14:334;0922[' ]| scruple, oblivious of the ties of nature, to$9$ attempt illicit intercourse with a 14:334;0923[' ]| female domestic drawn from the lowest strata of society! Nay, had the 14:334;0924[' ]| hussy's scouringbrush not been her tutelary angel, it had gone with her as 14:334;0925[' ]| hard as with Hagar, the Egyptian! In$4$ the question of the grazing lands his 14:334;0926[' ]| peevish asperity is notorious and in$4$ Mr*Cuffe's hearing brought upon$4$ him 14:334;0927[' ]| from an indignant rancher a scathing retort couched in$4$ terms as 14:334;0928[' ]| straightforward as they were bucolic. It ill becomes him to$9$ preach that$6#2$ 14:334;0929[' ]| gospel. Has he not nearer home a seedfield that$6#1$ lies fallow for$4$ the want of 14:334;0930[' ]| the ploughshare? A habit reprehensible at puberty is second nature and an 14:334;0931[' ]| opprobrium in$4$ middle life. If he must dispense his balm of Gilead in$4$ 14:335;0932[' ]| nostrums and apothegms of dubious taste to$9$ restore to$4$ health a generation 14:335;0933[' ]| of unfledged profligates let his practice consist better with the doctrines that$6#1$ 14:335;0934[' ]| now engross him. His marital breast is the repository of secrets which$6#1$ 14:335;0935[' ]| decorum is reluctant to$9$ adduce. The lewd suggestions of some faded beauty 14:335;0936[' ]| may console him for$4$ a consort neglected and debauched but this new 14:335;0937[' ]| exponent of morals and healer of ills is at his best an exotic tree which$6#1$, 14:335;0938[' ]| when rooted in$4$ its native orient, throve and flourished and was abundant in$4$ 14:335;0939[' ]| balm but, transplanted to$4$ a clime more temperate, its roots have lost their 14:335;0940[' ]| quondam vigour while the stuff that$6#1$ comes away from it is stagnant, acid 14:335;0941[' ]| and inoperative. 14:335;0942[' ]| The news was imparted with a circumspection recalling the 14:335;0943[' ]| ceremonial usage of the Sublime Porte by$4$ the second female infirmarian to$4$ 14:335;0944[' ]| the junior medical officer in$4$ residence, who$6#1$ in$4$ his turn announced to$4$ the 14:335;0945[' ]| delegation that$3$ an heir had been born. When he had betaken himself to$4$ the 14:335;0946[' ]| women's apartment to$9$ assist at the prescribed ceremony of the afterbirth in$4$ 14:335;0947[' ]| the presence of the secretary of state for$4$ domestic affairs and the members 14:335;0948[' ]| of the privy council, silent in$4$ unanimous exhaustion and approbation the 14:335;0949[' ]| delegates, chafing under the length and solemnity of their vigil and hoping 14:335;0950[' ]| that$3$ the joyful occurrence would palliate a licence which$6#1$ the simultaneous 14:335;0951[' ]| absence of abigail and obstetrician rendered the easier, broke out at once 14:335;0952[' ]| into a strife of tongues. In$4$ vain the voice of Mr*Canvasser*Bloom was heard 14:335;0953[' ]| endeavouring to$9$ urge, to$9$ mollify, to$9$ refrain. The moment was too propitious 14:335;0954[' ]| for$4$ the display of that$6#2$ discursiveness which$6#1$ seemed the only bond of union 14:335;0955[' ]| among tempers so$5#1$ divergent. Every phase of the situation was successively 14:335;0956[' ]| eviscerated: the prenatal repugnance of uterine brothers, the Caesarean 14:335;0957[' ]| section, posthumity with respect to$4$ the father and, that$6#2$ rarer form, with 14:335;0958[' ]| respect to$4$ the mother, the fratricidal case known as the Childs Murder and 14:335;0959[' ]| rendered memorable by$4$ the impassioned plea of Mr*Advocate*Bushe which$6#1$ 14:335;0960[' ]| secured the acquittal of the wrongfully accused, the rights of primogeniture 14:335;0961[' ]| and king's bounty touching twins and triplets, miscarriages and 14:335;0962[' ]| infanticides, simulated or dissimulated, the acardiac \7foetus\ \7in 7foetu\ and 14:335;0963[' ]| aprosopia due to$4$ a congestion, the agnathia of certain chinless Chinamen 14:335;0964[' ]| (cited by$4$ Mr*Candidate*Mulligan) in$4$ consequence of defective reunion of 14:335;0965[' ]| the maxillary knobs along the medial line so$3$ that$3$ (as he said) one ear could 14:335;0966[' ]| hear what the other spoke, the benefits of anesthesia or twilight sleep, the 14:335;0967[' ]| prolongation of labour pains in$4$ advanced gravidancy by$4$ reason of pressure 14:335;0968[' ]| on$4$ the vein, the premature relentment of the amniotic fluid (as exemplified 14:335;0969[' ]| in$4$ the actual case) with consequent peril of sepsis to$4$ the matrix, artificial 14:335;0970[' ]| insemination by$4$ means of syringes, involution of the womb consequent 14:335;0971[' ]| upon$4$ the menopause, the problem of the perpetration of the species in$4$ the 14:335;0972[' ]| case of females impregnated by$4$ delinquent rape, that$6#2$ distressing manner of 14:335;0973[' ]| delivery called by$4$ the Brandenburghers \Sturzgeburt\, the recorded instances 14:335;0974[' ]| of multiseminal, twikindled and monstrous births conceived during the 14:335;0975[' ]| catamenic period or of consanguineous parents ~~ in$4$ a word all the cases of 14:335;0976[' ]| human nativity which$6#1$ Aristotle has classified in$4$ his masterpiece with 14:336;0977[' ]| chromolithographic illustrations. The gravest problems of obstetrics and 14:336;0978[' ]| forensic medicine were examined with as much animation as the most 14:336;0979[' ]| popular beliefs on$4$ the state of pregnancy such as the forbidding to$4$ a gravid 14:336;0980[' ]| woman to$9$ step over a countrystile lest, by$4$ her movement, the navelcord 14:336;0981[' ]| should strangle her creature and the injunction upon$4$ her in$4$ the event of a 14:336;0982[' ]| yearning, ardently and ineffectually entertained, to$9$ place her hand against 14:336;0983[' ]| that$6#2$ part of her person which$6#1$ long usage has consecrated as the seat of 14:336;0984[' ]| castigation. The abnormalities of harelip, breastmole, supernumerary digits, 14:336;0985[' ]| negro's inkle, strawberry mark and portwine stain were alleged by$4$ one as a 14:336;0986[' ]| \prima\ \facie\ and natural hypothetical explanation of those swineheaded (the 14:336;0987[' ]| case of Madame*Grissel*Steevens was not forgotten) or doghaired infants 14:336;0988[' ]| occasionally born. The hypothesis of a plasmic memory, advanced by$4$ the 14:336;0989[' ]| Caledonian envoy and worthy of the metaphysical traditions of the land he 14:336;0990[' ]| stood for$4$, envisaged in$4$ such cases an arrest of embryonic development at 14:336;0991[' ]| some stage antecedent to$4$ the human. An outlandish delegate sustained 14:336;0992[' ]| against both these views, with such heat as almost carried conviction, the 14:336;0993[' ]| theory of copulation between women and the males of brutes, his authority 14:336;0994[' ]| being his own avouchment in$4$ support of fables such as that$6#2$ of the Minotaur 14:336;0995[' ]| which$6#1$ the genius of the elegant Latin poet has handed down to$4$ us in$4$ the 14:336;0996[' ]| pages of his Metamorphoses. The impression made by$4$ his words was 14:336;0997[' ]| immediate but shortlived. It was effaced as easily as it had been evoked by$4$ 14:336;0998[' ]| an allocution from Mr*Candidate*Mulligan in$4$ that$6#2$ vein of pleasantry which$6#1$ 14:336;0999[' ]| none better than he knew how to$9$ affect, postulating as the supremest object 14:336;1000[' ]| of desire a nice clean old man. Contemporaneously, a heated argument 14:336;1001[' ]| having arisen between Mr*Delegate*Madden and Mr*Candidate*Lynch 14:336;1002[' ]| regarding the juridical and theological dilemma created in$4$ the event of one 14:336;1003[' ]| Siamese twin predeceasing the other, the difficulty by$4$ mutual consent was 14:336;1004[' ]| referred to$4$ Mr*Canvasser*Bloom for$4$ instant submittal to$4$ Mr*Coadjutor*Deacon*Dedalus. 14:336;1005[' ]| Hitherto silent, whether the better to$9$ show by$4$ 14:336;1006[' ]| preternatural gravity that$6#2$ curious dignity of the garb with which$6#1$ he was 14:336;1007[' ]| invested or in$4$ obedience to$4$ an inward voice, he delivered briefly and, as 14:336;1008[' ]| some thought, perfunctorily the ecclesiastical ordinance forbidding man to$9$ 14:336;1009[' ]| put asunder what God has joined. 14:336;1010[' ]| But Malachias' tale began to$9$ freeze them with horror. He conjured up$5$ 14:336;1011[' ]| the scene before them. The secret panel beside the chimney slid back and in$4$ 14:336;1012[' ]| the recess appeared ~~ Haines! Which$6#1$ of us did not feel his flesh creep! He 14:336;1013[' ]| had a portfolio full of Celtic literature in$4$ one hand, in$4$ the other a phial 14:336;1014[' ]| marked \Poison\. Surprise, horror, loathing were depicted on$4$ all faces while 14:336;1015[' ]| he eyed them with a ghostly grin. 14:336;1015[ZL ]| I anticipated some such reception, 14:336;1015[' ]| he 14:336;1016[' ]| began with an eldritch laugh, 14:336;1016[ZL ]| for$4$ which$6#1$, it seems, history is to$9$ blame. Yes, it 14:336;1017[ZL ]| is true. I am the murderer of Samuel*Childs. And how I am punished! The 14:336;1018[ZL ]| inferno has no$2$ terrors for$4$ me. This is the appearance is on$4$ me. Tare and 14:336;1019[ZL ]| ages, what way would I be resting at all, he muttered thickly, and I 14:336;1020[ZL ]| tramping Dublin this while back with my share of songs and himself after 14:336;1021[ZL ]| me the like$0$ of a soulth or a bullawurrus? My hell, and Ireland's, is in$4$ this 14:337;1022[ZL ]| life. It is what I tried to$9$ obliterate my crime. Distractions, rookshooting, the 14:337;1023[ZL ]| Erse language (he recited some), laudanum (he raised the phial to$4$ his lips), 14:337;1024[ZL ]| camping out. In$4$ vain! His spectre stalks me. Dope is my only hope ~ Ah! 14:337;1025[ZL ]| Destruction! The black panther! 14:337;1025[' ]| With a cry he suddenly vanished and the 14:337;1026[' ]| panel slid back. An instant later his head appeared in$4$ the door opposite and 14:337;1027[' ]| said: 14:337;1027[ZL ]| Meet me at Westland*Row station at ten past eleven. 14:337;1027[' ]| He was gone. 14:337;1028[' ]| Tears gushed from the eyes of the dissipated host. The seer raised his hand 14:337;1029[' ]| to$4$ heaven, murmuring: 14:337;1029[V ]| The vendetta of Mananaun! 14:337;1029[' ]| The sage repeated: 14:337;1029[V ]| \Lex\ 14:337;1030[V ]| \talionis\. The sentimentalist is he who$6#1$ would enjoy without incurring the 14:337;1031[V ]| immense debtorship for$4$ a thing done. 14:337;1031[' ]| Malachias, overcome by$4$ emotion, 14:337;1032[' ]| ceased. The mystery was unveiled. Haines was the third brother. His real 14:337;1033[' ]| name was Childs. The black panther was himself the ghost of his own 14:337;1034[' ]| father. He drank drugs to$9$ obliterate. For$4$ this relief much thanks. The 14:337;1035[' ]| lonely house by$4$ the graveyard is uninhabited. No$2$ soul will$1$ live there. The 14:337;1036[' ]| spider pitches her web in$4$ the solitude. The nocturnal rat peers from his 14:337;1037[' ]| hole. A curse is on$4$ it. It is haunted. Murderer's ground. 14:337;1038[' ]| What is the age of the soul of man? As she hath the virtue of the 14:337;1039[' ]| chameleon to$9$ change her hue at every new approach, to$9$ be gay with the 14:337;1040[' ]| merry and mournful with the downcast, so$3$ too is her age changeable as her 14:337;1041[' ]| mood. No$2$ longer is Leopold, as he sits there, ruminating, chewing the cud 14:337;1042[' ]| of reminiscence, that$6#2$ staid agent of publicity and holder of a modest 14:337;1043[' ]| substance in$4$ the funds. A score of years are blown away. He is young 14:337;1044[' ]| Leopold. There, as in$4$ a retrospective arrangement, a mirror within a mirror 14:337;1045[' ]| (hey, presto!), he beholdeth himself. That$6#2$ young figure of then is seen, 14:337;1046[' ]| precociously manly, walking on$4$ a nipping morning from the old house in$4$ 14:337;1047[' ]| Clanbrassil*street to$4$ the high*school, his booksatchel on$4$ him bandolierwise, 14:337;1048[' ]| and in$4$ it a goodly hunk of wheaten loaf, a mother's thought. Or it is the 14:337;1049[' ]| same figure, a year or so$5#2$ gone over, in$4$ his first hard hat (ah, that$6#2$ was a 14:337;1050[' ]| day!), already on$4$ the road, a fullfledged traveller for$4$ the family firm, 14:337;1051[' ]| equipped with an orderbook, a scented handkerchief (not for$4$ show only), 14:337;1052[' ]| his case of bright trinketware (alas! a thing now of the past!) and a 14:337;1053[' ]| quiverful of compliant smiles for$4$ this or that$6#2$ halfwon housewife reckoning 14:337;1054[' ]| it out upon$4$ her fingertips or for$4$ a budding virgin, shyly acknowledging (but 14:337;1055[' ]| the heart? tell me!) his studied baisemoins. The scent, the smile, but, more 14:337;1056[' ]| than these, the dark eyes and oleaginous address, brought home at duskfall 14:337;1057[' ]| many a commission to$4$ the head of the firm, seated with Jacob's pipe after 14:337;1058[' ]| like$2$ labours in$4$ the paternal ingle (a meal of noodles, you may be sure, is 14:337;1059[' ]| aheating), reading through round horned spectacles some paper from the 14:337;1060[' ]| Europe of a month before. But hey, presto, the mirror is breathed on$5$ and 14:337;1061[' ]| the young knighterrant recedes, shrivels, dwindles to$4$ a tiny speck within the 14:337;1062[' ]| mist. Now he is himself paternal and these about him might be his sons. 14:337;1063[' ]| Who$6#2$ can say? The wise father knows his own child. He thinks of a 14:337;1064[' ]| drizzling night in$4$ Hatch*street, hard by$4$ the bonded stores there, the first. 14:337;1065[' ]| Together (she is a poor waif, a child of shame, yours and mine and of all for$4$ 14:337;1066[' ]| a bare shilling and her luckpenny), together they hear the heavy tread of the 14:338;1067[' ]| watch as two raincaped shadows pass the new royal*university. Bridie! 14:338;1068[' ]| Bridie*Kelly! He will$1$ never forget the name, ever remember the night: first 14:338;1069[' ]| night, the bridenight. They are entwined in$4$ nethermost darkness, the willer 14:338;1070[' ]| with the willed, and in$4$ an instant (\fiat!\) light shall flood the world. Did 14:338;1071[' ]| heart leap to$4$ heart? Nay, fair reader. In$4$ a breath it was done but ~~ hold! 14:338;1072[' ]| Back! It must not be! In$4$ terror the poor girl flees away through the murk. 14:338;1073[' ]| She is the bride of darkness, a daughter of night. She dare not bear the 14:338;1074[' ]| sunnygolden babe of day. No$7$, Leopold. Name and memory solace thee not. 14:338;1075[' ]| That$6#2$ youthful illusion of thy strength was taken from thee ~~ and in$4$ vain. 14:338;1076[' ]| No$2$ son of thy loins is by$4$ thee. There is none now to$9$ be for$4$ Leopold, what 14:338;1077[' ]| Leopold was for$4$ Rudolph. 14:338;1078[' ]| The voices blend and fuse in$4$ clouded silence: silence that$6#1$ is the 14:338;1079[' ]| infinite of space: and swiftly, silently the soul is wafted over regions of 14:338;1080[' ]| cycles of generations that$6#1$ have lived. A region where grey twilight ever 14:338;1081[' ]| descends, never falls on$4$ wide sagegreen pasturefields, shedding her dusk, 14:338;1082[' ]| scattering a perennial dew of stars. She follows her mother with ungainly 14:338;1083[' ]| steps, a mare leading her fillyfoal. Twilight phantoms are they, yet moulded 14:338;1084[' ]| in$4$ prophetic grace of structure, slim shapely haunches, a supple tendonous 14:338;1085[' ]| neck, the meek apprehensive skull. They fade, sad phantoms: all is gone. 14:338;1086[' ]| Agendath is a waste land, a home of screechowls and the sandblind upupa. 14:338;1087[' ]| Netaim, the golden, is no$2$ more. And on$4$ the highway of the clouds they 14:338;1088[' ]| come, muttering thunder of rebellion, the ghosts of beasts. Huuh! Hark! 14:338;1089[' ]| Huuh! Parallax stalks behind and goads them, the lancinating lightnings of 14:338;1090[' ]| whose brow are scorpions. Elk and yak, the bulls of Bashan and of 14:338;1091[' ]| Babylon, mammoth and mastodon, they come trooping to$4$ the sunken sea, 14:338;1092[' ]| \Lacus Mortis\. Ominous revengeful zodiacal host! They moan, passing upon$4$ 14:338;1093[' ]| the clouds, horned and capricorned, the trumpeted with the tusked, the 14:338;1094[' ]| lionmaned, the giantantlered, snouter and crawler, rodent, ruminant and 14:338;1095[' ]| pachyderm, all their moving moaning multitude, murderers of the sun. 14:338;1096[' ]| Onward to$4$ the dead sea they tramp to$9$ drink, unslaked and with 14:338;1097[' ]| horrible gulpings, the salt somnolent inexhaustible flood. And the equine 14:338;1098[' ]| portent grows again, magnified in$4$ the deserted heavens, nay to$4$ heaven's 14:338;1099[' ]| own magnitude, till it looms, vast, over the house of Virgo. And lo, wonder 14:338;1100[' ]| of metempsychosis, it is she, the everlasting bride, harbinger of the daystar, 14:338;1101[' ]| the bride, ever virgin. It is she, Martha, thou lost one, Millicent, the young, 14:338;1102[' ]| the dear, the radiant. How serene does she now arise, a queen among the 14:338;1103[' ]| Pleiades, in$4$ the penultimate antelucan hour, shod in$4$ sandals of bright gold, 14:338;1104[' ]| coifed with a veil of what do you call it gossamer. It floats, it flows about 14:338;1105[' ]| her starborn flesh and loose it streams, emerald, sapphire, mauve and 14:338;1106[' ]| heliotrope, sustained on$4$ currents of the cold interstellar wind, winding, 14:338;1107[' ]| coiling, simply swirling, writhing in$4$ the skies a mysterious writing till, after 14:338;1108[' ]| a myriad metamorphoses of symbol, it blazes, Alpha, a ruby and triangled 14:338;1109[' ]| sign upon$4$ the forehead of Taurus. 14:338;1110[' ]| Francis was reminding Stephen of years before when they had been at 14:338;1111[' ]| school together in$4$ Conmee's time. He asked about Glaucon, Alcibiades, 14:339;1112[' ]| Pisistratus. Where were they now? Neither knew. 14:339;1112[B ]| You have spoken of the 14:339;1113[B ]| past and its phantoms, 14:339;1113[' ]| Stephen said. 14:339;1113[B ]| Why think of them? If I call them into 14:339;1114[B ]| life across the waters of Lethe will$1$ not the poor ghosts troop to$4$ my call? 14:339;1115[B ]| Who$6#2$ supposes it? I, Bous Stephanoumenos, bullockbefriending bard, am 14:339;1116[B ]| lord and giver of their life. 14:339;1116[' ]| He encircled his gadding hair with a coronal of 14:339;1117[' ]| vineleaves, smiling at Vincent. 14:339;1117[V ]| That$6#2$ answer and those leaves, 14:339;1117[' ]| Vincent said 14:339;1118[' ]| to$4$ him, 14:339;1118[V ]| will$1$ adorn you more fitly when something more, and greatly more, 14:339;1119[V ]| than a capful of light odes can call your genius father. All who$6#1$ wish you 14:339;1120[V ]| well hope this for$4$ you. All desire to$9$ see you bring forth the work you 14:339;1121[V ]| meditate, to$9$ acclaim you Stephaneforos. I heartily wish you may not fail 14:339;1122[V ]| them. 14:339;1122[ZD ]| O no$7$, Vincent, 14:339;1122[' ]| Lenehan said, laying a hand on$4$ the shoulder near him. 14:339;1123[ZD ]| Have no$2$ fear. He could not leave his mother an orphan. 14:339;1123[' ]| The young man's 14:339;1124[' ]| face grew dark. All could see how hard it was for$4$ him to$9$ be reminded of his 14:339;1125[' ]| promise and of his recent loss. He would have withdrawn from the feast 14:339;1126[' ]| had not the noise of voices allayed the smart. Madden had lost five 14:339;1127[' ]| drachmas on$4$ Sceptre for$4$ a whim of the rider's name: Lenehan as much 14:339;1128[' ]| more. He told them of the race. The flag fell and, huuh! off, scamper, the 14:339;1129[' ]| mare ran out freshly with O%*Madden up$5$. She was leading the field. All 14:339;1130[' ]| hearts were beating. Even Phyllis could not contain herself. She waved her 14:339;1131[' ]| scarf and cried: Huzzah! Sceptre wins! But in$4$ the straight on$4$ the run home 14:339;1132[' ]| when all were in$4$ close order the dark horse Throwaway drew level, 14:339;1133[' ]| reached, outstripped her. All was lost now. Phyllis was silent: her eyes were 14:339;1134[' ]| sad anemones. 14:339;1134[W ]| Juno, 14:339;1134[' ]| she cried, 14:339;1134[W ]| I am undone. 14:339;1134[' ]| But her lover consoled her and 14:339;1135[' ]| brought her a bright casket of gold in$4$ which$6#1$ lay some oval sugarplums 14:339;1136[' ]| which$6#1$ she partook. A tear fell: one only. 14:339;1136[ZD ]| A whacking fine whip, 14:339;1136[' ]| said 14:339;1137[' ]| Lenehan, 14:339;1137[ZD ]| is W%*Lane. Four winners yesterday and three today. What rider 14:339;1138[ZD ]| is like$4$ him? Mount him on$4$ the camel or the boisterous buffalo the victory in$4$ 14:339;1139[ZD ]| a hack canter is still his. But let us bear it as was the ancient wont. Mercy on$4$ 14:339;1140[ZD ]| the luckless! Poor Sceptre! 14:339;1140[' ]| he said with a light sigh. 14:339;1140[ZD ]| She is not the filly that$6#1$ 14:339;1141[ZD ]| she was. Never, by$4$ this hand, shall we behold such another. By$4$ gad, sir, a 14:339;1142[ZD ]| queen of them. Do you remember her, Vincent? 14:339;1142[V ]| I wish you could have seen 14:339;1143[V ]| my queen today, 14:339;1143[' ]| Vincent said. 14:339;1143[V ]| How young she was and radiant (Lalage 14:339;1144[V ]| were scarce fair beside her) in$4$ her yellow shoes and frock of muslin, I do 14:339;1145[V ]| not know the right name of it. The chestnuts that$6#1$ shaded us were in$4$ bloom: 14:339;1146[V ]| the air drooped with their persuasive odour and with pollen floating by$4$ us. 14:339;1147[V ]| In$4$ the sunny patches one might easily have cooked on$4$ a stone a batch of 14:339;1148[V ]| those buns with Corinth fruit in$4$ them that$6#1$ Periplipomenes sells in$4$ his booth 14:339;1149[V ]| near the bridge. But she had nought for$4$ her teeth but the arm with which$6#1$ I 14:339;1150[V ]| held her and in$4$ that$6#2$ she nibbled mischievously when I pressed too close. A 14:339;1151[V ]| week ago she lay ill, four days on$4$ the couch, but today she was free, blithe, 14:339;1152[V ]| mocked at peril. She is more taking then. Her posies too! Mad romp that$6#1$ 14:339;1153[V ]| she is, she had pulled her fill as we reclined together. And in$4$ your ear, my 14:339;1154[V ]| friend, you will$1$ not think who$6#1$ met us as we left the field. Conmee himself! 14:339;1155[V ]| He was walking by$4$ the hedge, reading, I think a brevier book with, I doubt 14:339;1156[V ]| not, a witty letter in$4$ it from Glycera or Chloe to$9$ keep the page. The sweet 14:340;1157[V ]| creature turned all colours in$4$ her confusion, feigning to$9$ reprove a slight 14:340;1158[V ]| disorder in$4$ her dress: a slip of underwood clung there for$4$ the very trees 14:340;1159[V ]| adore her. When Conmee had passed she glanced at her lovely echo in$4$ that$6#2$ 14:340;1160[V ]| little mirror she carries. But he had been kind. In$4$ going by$5$ he had blessed 14:340;1161[V ]| us. 14:340;1161[ZD ]| The gods too are ever kind, 14:340;1161[' ]| Lenehan said. 14:340;1161[ZD ]| If I had poor luck with Bass's 14:340;1162[ZD ]| mare perhaps this draught of his may serve me more propensely. 14:340;1162[' ]| He was 14:340;1163[' ]| laying his hand upon$4$ a winejar: Malachi saw it and withheld his act, 14:340;1164[' ]| pointing to$4$ the stranger and to$4$ the scarlet label. Warily, Malachi whispered, 14:340;1165[D ]| preserve a druid silence. His soul is far away. It is as painful perhaps to$9$ be 14:340;1166[D ]| awakened from a vision as to$9$ be born. Any object, intensely regarded, may 14:340;1167[D ]| be a gate of access to$4$ the incorruptible eon of the gods. Do you not think it, 14:340;1168[D ]| Stephen? 14:340;1168[B ]| Theosophos told me so$5#2$, 14:340;1168[' ]| Stephen answered, 14:340;1168[B ]| whom in$4$ a previous 14:340;1169[B ]| existence Egyptian priests initiated into the mysteries of karmic law. The 14:340;1170[B ]| lords of the moon, Theosophos told me, an orangefiery shipload from 14:340;1171[B ]| planet Alpha of the lunar chain would not assume the etheric doubles and 14:340;1172[B ]| these were therefore incarnated by$4$ the rubycoloured egos from the second 14:340;1173[B ]| constellation. 14:340;1174[' ]| However, as a matter of fact though, the preposterous surmise about 14:340;1175[' ]| him being in$4$ some description of a doldrums or other or mesmerised which$6#1$ 14:340;1176[' ]| was entirely due to$4$ a misconception of the shallowest character, was not the 14:340;1177[' ]| case at all. The individual whose visual organs while the above was going 14:340;1178[' ]| on$5$ were at this juncture commencing to$9$ exhibit symptoms of animation was 14:340;1179[' ]| as astute if not astuter than any man living and anybody that$6#1$ conjectured 14:340;1180[' ]| the contrary would have found themselves pretty speedily in$4$ the wrong 14:340;1181[' ]| shop. During the past four minutes or thereabouts he had been staring hard 14:340;1182[' ]| at a certain amount of number one Bass bottled by$4$ Messrs*Bass*and*Co at 14:340;1183[' ]| Burton-on-Trent which$6#1$ happened to$9$ be situated amongst a lot of others 14:340;1184[' ]| right opposite to$4$ where he was and which$6#1$ was certainly calculated to$9$ attract 14:340;1185[' ]| anyone's remark on$4$ account of its scarlet appearance. He was simply and 14:340;1186[' ]| solely, as it subsequently transpired for$4$ reasons best known to$4$ himself, 14:340;1187[' ]| which$6#1$ put quite an altogether different complexion on$4$ the proceedings, after 14:340;1188[' ]| the moment before's observations about boyhood days and the turf, 14:340;1189[' ]| recollecting two or three private transactions of his own which$6#1$ the other 14:340;1190[' ]| two were as mutually innocent of as the babe unborn. Eventually, however, 14:340;1191[' ]| both their eyes met and as soon as it began to$9$ dawn on$4$ him that$3$ the other 14:340;1192[' ]| was endeavouring to$9$ help himself to$4$ the thing he involuntarily determined 14:340;1193[' ]| to$9$ help him himself and so$3$ he accordingly took hold of the neck of the 14:340;1194[' ]| mediumsized glass recipient which$6#1$ contained the fluid sought after and 14:340;1195[' ]| made a capacious hole in$4$ it by$4$ pouring a lot of it out with, also at the same 14:340;1196[' ]| time, however, a considerable degree of attentiveness in$4$ order not to$9$ upset 14:340;1197[' ]| any of the beer that$6#1$ was in$4$ it about the place. 14:340;1198[' ]| The debate which$6#1$ ensued was in$4$ its scope and progress an epitome of 14:340;1199[' ]| the course of life. Neither place nor council was lacking in$4$ dignity. The 14:340;1200[' ]| debaters were the keenest in$4$ the land, the theme they were engaged on$4$ the 14:340;1201[' ]| loftiest and most vital. The high hall of Horne's house had never beheld an 14:341;1202[' ]| assembly so$5#1$ representative and so$5#1$ varied nor had the old rafters of that$6#2$ 14:341;1203[' ]| establishment ever listened to$4$ a language so$5#1$ encyclopaedic. A gallant scene 14:341;1204[' ]| in$4$ truth it made. Crotthers was there at the foot of the table in$4$ his striking 14:341;1205[' ]| Highland garb, his face glowing from the briny airs of the Mull*of*Galloway. 14:341;1206[' ]| There too, opposite to$4$ him, was Lynch whose countenance bore 14:341;1207[' ]| already the stigmata of early depravity and premature wisdom. Next the 14:341;1208[' ]| Scotchman was the place assigned to$4$ Costello, the eccentric, while at his 14:341;1209[' ]| side was seated in$4$ stolid repose the squat form of Madden. The chair of the 14:341;1210[' ]| resident indeed stood vacant before the hearth but on$4$ either flank of it the 14:341;1211[' ]| figure of Bannon in$4$ explorer's kit of tweed shorts and salted cowhide 14:341;1212[' ]| brogues contrasted sharply with the primrose elegance and townbred 14:341;1213[' ]| manners of Malachi*Roland*St*John*Mulligan. Lastly at the head of the 14:341;1214[' ]| board was the young poet who$6#1$ found a refuge from his labours of 14:341;1215[' ]| pedagogy and metaphysical inquisition in$4$ the convivial atmosphere of 14:341;1216[' ]| Socratic discussion, while to$4$ right and left of him were accommodated the 14:341;1217[' ]| flippant prognosticator, fresh from the hippodrome, and that$6#2$ vigilant 14:341;1218[' ]| wanderer, soiled by$4$ the dust of travel and combat and stained by$4$ the mire of 14:341;1219[' ]| an indelible dishonour, but from whose steadfast and constant heart no$2$ lure 14:341;1220[' ]| or peril or threat or degradation could ever efface the image of that$6#2$ 14:341;1221[' ]| voluptuous loveliness which$6#1$ the inspired pencil of Lafayette has limned for$4$ 14:341;1222[' ]| ages yet to$9$ come. 14:341;1223[' ]| It had better be stated here and now at the outset that$3$ the perverted 14:341;1224[' ]| transcendentalism to$4$ which$6#1$ Mr*S%*Dedalus' (Div% Scep%) contentions would 14:341;1225[' ]| appear to$9$ prove him pretty badly addicted runs directly counter to$4$ accepted 14:341;1226[' ]| scientific methods. Science, it can not be too often repeated, deals with 14:341;1227[' ]| tangible phenomena. The man of science like$4$ the man in$4$ the street has to$9$ 14:341;1228[' ]| face hardheaded facts that$6#1$ can not be blinked and explain them as best he 14:341;1229[' ]| can. There may be, it is true, some questions which$6#1$ science can not answer ~~ 14:341;1230[' ]| at present ~~ such as the first problem submitted by$4$ Mr*L%*Bloom (Pubb% 14:341;1231[' ]| Canv%) regarding the future determination of sex. Must we accept the view 14:341;1232[' ]| of Empedocles of Trinacria that$3$ the right ovary (the postmenstrual period, 14:341;1233[' ]| assert others) is responsible for$4$ the birth of males or are the too long 14:341;1234[' ]| neglected spermatozoa or nemasperms the differentiating factors or is it, as 14:341;1235[' ]| most embryologists incline to$9$ opine, such as Culpepper, Spallanzani, 14:341;1236[' ]| Blumenbach, Lusk, Hertwig, Leopold and Valenti, a mixture of both? This 14:341;1237[' ]| would be tantamount to$4$ a cooperation (one of nature's favourite devices) 14:341;1238[' ]| between the \nisus\ \formativus\ of the nemasperm on$4$ the one hand and on$4$ the 14:341;1239[' ]| other a happily chosen position, \succubitus felix\, of the passive element. The 14:341;1240[' ]| other problem raised by$4$ the same inquirer is scarcely less vital: infant 14:341;1241[' ]| mortality. It is interesting because, as he pertinently remarks, 14:341;1241['XX]| we are all 14:341;1242['XX]| born in$4$ the same way but we all die in$4$ different ways. 14:341;1242[' ]| Mr*M%*Mulligan 14:341;1243[' ]| (Hyg%. et Eug% Doc%) blames the sanitary conditions in$4$ which$6#1$ our 14:341;1244[' ]| greylunged citizens contract adenoids, pulmonary complaints etc. by$4$ 14:341;1245[' ]| inhaling the bacteria which$6#1$ lurk in$4$ dust. 14:341;1245['XX]| These factors, 14:341;1245[' ]| he alleged, 14:341;1245['XX]| and the 14:341;1246['XX]| revolting spectacles offered by$4$ our streets, hideous publicity posters, 14:342;1247['XX]| religious ministers of all denominations, mutilated soldiers and sailors, 14:342;1248['XX]| exposed scorbutic cardrivers, the suspended carcases of dead animals, 14:342;1249['XX]| paranoic bachelors and unfructified duennas ~~ these, 14:342;1249[' ]| he said, 14:342;1249['XX]| were 14:342;1250['XX]| accountable for$4$ any and every fallingoff in$4$ the calibre of the race. 14:342;1251['XX]| Kalipedia, 14:342;1251[' ]| he prophesied, 14:342;1251['XX]| would soon be generally adopted and all the 14:342;1252['XX]| graces of life, genuinely good music, agreeable literature, light philosophy, 14:342;1253['XX]| instructive pictures, plastercast reproductions of the classical statues such as 14:342;1254['XX]| Venus and Apollo, artistic coloured photographs of prize babies, all these 14:342;1255['XX]| little attentions would enable ladies who$6#1$ were in$4$ a particular condition to$9$ 14:342;1256['XX]| pass the intervening months in$4$ a most enjoyable manner. 14:342;1256[' ]| Mr*J%*Crotthers 14:342;1257[' ]| (Disc% Bacc%) attributes some of these demises to$4$ abdominal trauma in$4$ the 14:342;1258[' ]| case of women workers subjected to$4$ heavy labours in$4$ the workshop and to$4$ 14:342;1259[' ]| marital discipline in$4$ the home but by$4$ far the vast majority to$9$ neglect, private 14:342;1260[' ]| or official, culminating in$4$ the exposure of newborn infants, the practice of 14:342;1261[' ]| criminal abortion or in$4$ the atrocious crime of infanticide. Although the 14:342;1262[' ]| former (we are thinking of neglect) is undoubtedly only too true the case he 14:342;1263[' ]| cites of nurses forgetting to$9$ count the sponges in$4$ the peritoneal cavity is too 14:342;1264[' ]| rare to$9$ be normative. In$4$ fact when one comes to$9$ look into it the wonder is 14:342;1265[' ]| that$3$ so$5#1$ many pregnancies and deliveries go off so$5#1$ well as they do, all things 14:342;1266[' ]| considered and in$4$ spite of our human shortcomings which$6#1$ often baulk 14:342;1267[' ]| nature in$4$ her intentions. An ingenious suggestion is that$6#2$ thrown out by$4$ 14:342;1268[' ]| Mr*V%*Lynch (Bacc% Arith%) that$3$ both natality and mortality, as well as all other 14:342;1269[' ]| phenomena of evolution, tidal movements, lunar phases, blood 14:342;1270[' ]| temperatures, diseases in$4$ general, everything, in$4$ fine, in$4$ nature's vast 14:342;1271[' ]| workshop from the extinction of some remote sun to$4$ the blossoming of one 14:342;1272[' ]| of the countless flowers which$6#1$ beautify our public parks is subject to$4$ a law 14:342;1273[' ]| of numeration as yet unascertained. Still the plain straightforward question 14:342;1274[' ]| why a child of normally healthy parents and seemingly a healthy child and 14:342;1275[' ]| properly looked after succumbs unaccountably in$4$ early childhood (though 14:342;1276[' ]| other children of the same marriage do not) must certainly, in$4$ the poet's 14:342;1277[' ]| words, give us pause. Nature, we may rest assured, has her own good and 14:342;1278[' ]| cogent reasons for$4$ whatever she does and in$4$ all probability such deaths are 14:342;1279[' ]| due to$4$ some law of anticipation by$4$ which$6#1$ organisms in$4$ which$6#1$ morbous 14:342;1280[' ]| germs have taken up$5$ their residence (modern science has conclusively 14:342;1281[' ]| shown that$3$ only the plasmic substance can be said to$9$ be immortal) tend to$9$ 14:342;1282[' ]| disappear at an increasingly earlier stage of development, an arrangement 14:342;1283[' ]| which$6#1$, though productive of pain to$4$ some of our feelings (notably the 14:342;1284[' ]| maternal), is nevertheless, some of us think, in$4$ the long run beneficial to$4$ the 14:342;1285[' ]| race in$4$ general in$4$ securing thereby the survival of the fittest. Mr*S%*Dedalus' 14:342;1286[' ]| (Div% Scep%) remark (or should it be called an interruption?) that$3$ an 14:342;1287[' ]| omnivorous being which$6#1$ can masticate, deglute, digest and apparently pass 14:342;1288[' ]| through the ordinary channel with pluterperfect imperturbability such 14:342;1289[' ]| multifarious aliments as cancrenous females emaciated by$4$ parturition, 14:342;1290[' ]| corpulent professional gentlemen, not to$9$ speak of jaundiced politicians and 14:342;1291[' ]| chlorotic nuns, might possibly find gastric relief in$4$ an innocent collation of 14:343;1292[' ]| staggering bob, reveals as nought else could and in$4$ a very unsavoury light 14:343;1293[' ]| the tendency above alluded to$5$. For$4$ the enlightenment of those who$6#1$ are not 14:343;1294[' ]| so$5#1$ intimately acquainted with the minutiae of the municipal abattoir as this 14:343;1295[' ]| morbidminded esthete and embryo philosopher who$6#1$ for$4$ all his overweening 14:343;1296[' ]| bumptiousness in$4$ things scientific can scarcely distinguish an acid from an 14:343;1297[' ]| alkali prides himself on$4$ being, it should perhaps be stated that$3$ staggering 14:343;1298[' ]| bob in$4$ the vile parlance of our lowerclass licensed victuallers signifies the 14:343;1299[' ]| cookable and eatable flesh of a calf newly dropped from its mother. In$4$ a 14:343;1300[' ]| recent public controversy with Mr*L%*Bloom (Pubb% Canv%) which$6#1$ took 14:343;1301[' ]| place in$4$ the commons' hall of the National*Maternity*Hospital, 29, 30 and 14:343;1302[' ]| 31 Holles*street, of which$6#1$, as is well known, Dr*A%*Horne (Lic% in$4$ Midw%, 14:343;1303[' ]| F%*K%*Q%*C%*P%*I%) is the able and popular master, he is reported by$4$ 14:343;1304[' ]| eyewitnesses as having stated that$3$ 14:343;1304[B ]| once a woman has let the cat into the bag 14:343;1305[' ]| (an esthete's allusion, presumably, to$4$ one of the most complicated and 14:343;1306[' ]| marvellous of all nature's processes ~~ the act of sexual congress) 14:343;1306[B ]| she must 14:343;1307[B ]| let it out again or give it life, 14:343;1307[' ]| as he phrased it, 14:343;1307[B ]| to$9$ save her own. 14:343;1307[C ]| At the risk of 14:343;1308[C ]| her own, 14:343;1308[' ]| was the telling rejoinder of his interlocutor, none the less effective 14:343;1309[' ]| for$4$ the moderate and measured tone in$4$ which$6#1$ it was delivered. 14:343;1310[' ]| Meanwhile the skill and patience of the physician had brought about 14:343;1311[' ]| a happy \accouchement\. It had been a weary weary while both for$4$ patient 14:343;1312[' ]| and doctor. All that$6#1$ surgical skill could do was done and the brave woman 14:343;1313[' ]| had manfully helped. She had. She had fought the good fight and now she 14:343;1314[' ]| was very very happy. Those who$6#1$ have passed on$5$, who$6#1$ have gone before, are 14:343;1315[' ]| happy too as they gaze down and smile upon$4$ the touching scene. Reverently 14:343;1316[' ]| look at her as she reclines there with the motherlight in$4$ her eyes, that$6#2$ 14:343;1317[' ]| longing hunger for$4$ baby fingers (a pretty sight it is to$9$ see), in$4$ the first bloom 14:343;1318[' ]| of her new motherhood, breathing a silent prayer of thanksgiving to$4$ One 14:343;1319[' ]| above, the Universal Husband. And as her loving eyes behold her babe she 14:343;1320[' ]| wishes only one blessing more, to$9$ have her dear Doady there with her to$9$ 14:343;1321[' ]| share her joy, to$9$ lay in$4$ his arms that$6#2$ mite of God's clay, the fruit of their 14:343;1322[' ]| lawful embraces. He is older now (you and I may whisper it) and a trifle 14:343;1323[' ]| stooped in$4$ the shoulders yet in$4$ the whirligig of years a grave dignity has 14:343;1324[' ]| come to$4$ the conscientious second accountant of the Ulster*bank, College*Green 14:343;1325[' ]| branch. O*Doady, loved one of old, faithful lifemate now, it may 14:343;1326[' ]| never be again, that$6#2$ faroff time of the roses! With the old shake of her 14:343;1327[' ]| pretty head she recalls those days. God! How beautiful now across the mist 14:343;1328[' ]| of years! But their children are grouped in$4$ her imagination about the 14:343;1329[' ]| bedside, hers and his, Charley, Mary*Alice, Frederick*Albert (if he had 14:343;1330[' ]| lived), Mamy, Budgy (Victoria*Frances), Tom, Violet*Constance*Louisa, 14:343;1331[' ]| darling little Bobsy (called after our famous hero of the South*African war, 14:343;1332[' ]| lord*Bobs of Waterford and Candahar) and now this last pledge of their 14:343;1333[' ]| union, a Purefoy if ever there was one, with the true Purefoy nose. Young 14:343;1334[' ]| hopeful will$1$ be christened Mortimer*Edward after the influential third 14:343;1335[' ]| cousin of Mr*Purefoy in$4$ the Treasury Remembrancer's office, Dublin*Castle. 14:343;1336[' ]| And so$3$ time wags on$5$: but father*Cronion has dealt lightly here. No$7$, 14:344;1337[' ]| let no$2$ sigh break from that$6#2$ bosom, dear gentle Mina. And Doady, knock 14:344;1338[' ]| the ashes from your pipe, the seasoned briar you still fancy when the curfew 14:344;1339[' ]| rings for$4$ you (may it be the distant day!) and dout the light whereby you 14:344;1340[' ]| read in$4$ the Sacred Book for$4$ the oil too has run low, and so$3$ with a tranquil 14:344;1341[' ]| heart to$4$ bed, to$9$ rest. He knows and will$1$ call in$4$ His own good time. You too 14:344;1342[' ]| have fought the good fight and played loyally your man's part. Sir, to$4$ you 14:344;1343[' ]| my hand. Well done, thou good and faithful servant! 14:344;1344[' ]| There are sins or (let us call them as the world calls them) evil 14:344;1345[' ]| memories which$6#1$ are hidden away by$4$ man in$4$ the darkest places of the heart 14:344;1346[' ]| but they abide there and wait. He may suffer their memory to$9$ grow dim, let 14:344;1347[' ]| them be as though they had not been and all but persuade himself that$3$ they 14:344;1348[' ]| were not or at least were otherwise. Yet a chance word will$1$ call them forth 14:344;1349[' ]| suddenly and they will$1$ rise up$5$ to$9$ confront him in$4$ the most various 14:344;1350[' ]| circumstances, a vision or a dream, or while timbrel and harp soothe his 14:344;1351[' ]| senses or amid the cool silver tranquility of the evening or at the feast, at 14:344;1352[' ]| midnight, when he is now filled with wine. Not to$9$ insult over him will$1$ the 14:344;1353[' ]| vision come as over one that$6#1$ lies under her wrath, not for$4$ vengeance to$9$ cut 14:344;1354[' ]| him off from the living but shrouded in$4$ the piteous vesture of the past, 14:344;1355[' ]| silent, remote, reproachful. 14:344;1356[' ]| The stranger still regarded on$4$ the face before him a slow recession of 14:344;1357[' ]| that$6#2$ false calm there, imposed, as it seemed, by$4$ habit or some studied trick, 14:344;1358[' ]| upon$4$ words so$5#1$ embittered as to$9$ accuse in$4$ their speaker an unhealthiness, a 14:344;1359[' ]| \flair\, for$4$ the cruder things of life. A scene disengages itself in$4$ the observer's 14:344;1360[' ]| memory, evoked, it would seem, by$4$ a word of so$5#1$ natural a homeliness as if 14:344;1361[' ]| those days were really present there (as some thought) with their immediate 14:344;1362[' ]| pleasures. A shaven space of lawn one soft May evening, the 14:344;1363[' ]| wellremembered grove of lilacs at Roundtown, purple and white, fragrant 14:344;1364[' ]| slender spectators of the game but with much real interest in$4$ the pellets as 14:344;1365[' ]| they run slowly forward over the sward or collide and stop, one by$4$ its 14:344;1366[' ]| fellow, with a brief alert shock. And yonder about that$6#2$ grey urn where the 14:344;1367[' ]| water moves at times in$4$ thoughtful irrigation you saw another as fragrant 14:344;1368[' ]| sisterhood, Floey, Atty, Tiny and their darker friend with I know not what 14:344;1369[' ]| of arresting in$4$ her pose then, Our Lady of the Cherries, a comely brace of 14:344;1370[' ]| them pendent from an ear, bringing out the foreign warmth of the skin so$5#1$ 14:344;1371[' ]| daintily against the cool ardent fruit. A lad of four or five in$4$ linseywoolsey 14:344;1372[' ]| (blossomtime but there will$1$ be cheer in$4$ the kindly hearth when ere long the 14:344;1373[' ]| bowls are gathered and hutched) is standing on$4$ the urn secured by$4$ that$6#2$ 14:344;1374[' ]| circle of girlish fond hands. He frowns a little just as this young man does 14:344;1375[' ]| now with a perhaps too conscious enjoyment of the danger but must needs 14:344;1376[' ]| glance at whiles towards where his mother watches from the \piazzetta\ 14:344;1377[' ]| giving upon$4$ the flowerclose with a faint shadow of remoteness or of 14:344;1378[' ]| reproach (\alles Verg^angliche\) in$4$ her glad look. 14:344;1379[' ]| Mark this farther and remember. The end comes suddenly. Enter that$6#2$ 14:344;1380[' ]| antechamber of birth where the studious are assembled and note their faces. 14:344;1381[' ]| Nothing, as it seems, there of rash or violent. Quietude of custody, rather, 14:345;1382[' ]| befitting their station in$4$ that$6#2$ house, the vigilant watch of shepherds and of 14:345;1383[' ]| angels about a crib in$4$ Bethlehem of Juda long ago. But as before the 14:345;1384[' ]| lightning the serried stormclouds, heavy with preponderant excess of 14:345;1385[' ]| moisture, in$4$ swollen masses turgidly distended, compass earth and sky in$4$ 14:345;1386[' ]| one vast slumber, impending above parched field and drowsy oxen and 14:345;1387[' ]| blighted growth of shrub and verdure till in$4$ an instant a flash rives their 14:345;1388[' ]| centres and with the reverberation of the thunder the cloudburst pours its 14:345;1389[' ]| torrent, so$5#2$ and not otherwise was the transformation, violent and 14:345;1390[' ]| instantaneous, upon$4$ the utterance of the word. 14:345;1391[' ]| Burke's! outflings my lord*Stephen, giving the cry, and a tag and 14:345;1392[' ]| bobtail of all them after, cockerel, jackanapes, welsher, pilldoctor, punctual 14:345;1393[' ]| Bloom at heels with a universal grabbing at headgear, ashplants, bilbos, 14:345;1394[' ]| Panama hats and scabbards, Zermatt alpenstocks and what not. A dedale of 14:345;1395[' ]| lusty youth, noble every student there. Nurse*Callan taken aback in$4$ the 14:345;1396[' ]| hallway can not stay them nor smiling surgeon coming downstairs with 14:345;1397[' ]| news of placentation ended, a full pound if a milligramme. They hark him 14:345;1398[' ]| on$5$. The door! It is open? Ha! They are out, tumultuously, off for$4$ a 14:345;1399[' ]| minute's race, all bravely legging it, Burke's of Denzille and Holles their 14:345;1400[' ]| ulterior goal. Dixon follows giving them sharp language but raps out an 14:345;1401[' ]| oath, he too, and on$5$. Bloom stays with nurse a thought to$9$ send a kind word 14:345;1402[' ]| to$4$ happy mother and nurseling up$4$ there. Doctor*Diet and Doctor*Quiet. 14:345;1403[' ]| Looks she too not other now? Ward of watching in$4$ Horne's house has told 14:345;1404[' ]| its tale in$4$ that$6#2$ washedout pallor. Then all being gone, a glance of motherwit 14:345;1405[' ]| helping, he whispers close in$4$ going: 14:345;1405[C ]| Madam, when comes the storkbird for$4$ 14:345;1406[C ]| thee? 14:345;1407[' ]| The air without is impregnated with raindew moisture, life essence 14:345;1408[' ]| celestial, glistening on$4$ Dublin stone there under starshiny \coelum\. God's 14:345;1409[' ]| air, the Allfather's air, scintillant circumambient cessile air. Breathe it deep 14:345;1410[' ]| into thee. By$4$ heaven, Theodore*Purefoy, thou hast done a doughty deed 14:345;1411[' ]| and no$2$ botch! Thou art, I vow, the remarkablest progenitor barring none in$4$ 14:345;1412[' ]| this chaffering allincluding most farraginous chronicle. Astounding! In$4$ her 14:345;1413[' ]| lay a Godframed Godgiven preformed possibility which$6#1$ thou hast fructified 14:345;1414[' ]| with thy modicum of man's work. Cleave to$4$ her! Serve! Toil on$5$, labour like$4$ 14:345;1415[' ]| a very bandog and let scholarment and all Malthusiasts go hang. Thou art 14:345;1416[' ]| all their daddies, Theodore. Art drooping under thy load, bemoiled with 14:345;1417[' ]| butcher's bills at home and ingots (not thine!) in$4$ the countinghouse? Head 14:345;1418[' ]| up$5$! For$4$ every newbegotten thou shalt gather thy homer of ripe wheat. See, 14:345;1419[' ]| thy fleece is drenched. Dost envy Darby*Dullman there with his Joan? A 14:345;1420[' ]| canting jay and a rheumeyed curdog is all their progeny. Pshaw, I tell thee! 14:345;1421[' ]| He is a mule, a dead gasteropod, without vim or stamina, not worth a 14:345;1422[' ]| cracked kreutzer. Copulation without population! No$7$, say I! Herod's 14:345;1423[' ]| slaughter of the innocents were the truer name. Vegetables, forsooth, and 14:345;1424[' ]| sterile cohabitation! Give her beefsteaks, red, raw, bleeding! She is a hoary 14:345;1425[' ]| pandemonium of ills, enlarged glands, mumps, quinsy, bunions, hayfever, 14:345;1426[' ]| bedsores, ringworm, floating kidney, Derbyshire neck, warts, bilious 14:346;1427[' ]| attacks, gallstones, cold feet, varicose veins. A truce to$4$ threnes and trentals 14:346;1428[' ]| and jeremies and all such congenital defunctive music! Twenty years of it, 14:346;1429[' ]| regret them not. With thee it was not as with many that$6#1$ will$1$ and would and 14:346;1430[' ]| wait and never ~~ do. Thou sawest thy America, thy lifetask, and didst 14:346;1431[' ]| charge to$9$ cover like$4$ the transpontine bison. How saith Zarathustra? \Deine\ 14:346;1432[' ]| \Kuh Tr^ubsal\ \melkest Du. Nun trinkst\ \Du die s^usse\ \Milch des Euters.\ See! It 14:346;1433[' ]| displodes for$4$ thee in$4$ abundance. Drink, man, an udderful! Mother's milk, 14:346;1434[' ]| Purefoy, the milk of human kin, milk too of those burgeoning stars 14:346;1435[' ]| overhead rutilant in$4$ thin rainvapour, punch milk, such as those rioters will$1$ 14:346;1436[' ]| quaff in$4$ their guzzling den, milk of madness, the honeymilk of Canaan's 14:346;1437[' ]| land. Thy cow's dug was tough, what? Ay, but her milk is hot and sweet 14:346;1438[' ]| and fattening. No$2$ dollop this but thick rich bonnyclaber. To$4$ her, old 14:346;1439[' ]| patriarch! Pap! \Per deam Partulam et Pertundam nunc est bibendum!\ 14:346;1440[ZZZ]| All off for$4$ a buster, armstrong, hollering down the street. Bonafides. 14:346;1441[ZZZ]| Where you slep las nigh? Timothy of the battered naggin. Like$4$ ole Billyo. 14:346;1442[ZZZ]| Any brollies or gumboots in$4$ the fambly? Where the Henry*Nevil's 14:346;1443[ZZZ]| sawbones and ole clo? Sorra one o' me knows. Hurrah there, Dix! Forward 14:346;1444[ZZZ]| to$4$ the ribbon counter. Where is Punch? All serene. Jay, look at the drunken 14:346;1445[ZZZ]| minister coming out of the maternity hospal! \Benedicat vos omnipotens\ 14:346;1446[ZZZ]| \Deus, Pater et Filius.\ A make, mister. The Denzille*lane boys. Hell, blast ye! 14:346;1447[ZZZ]| Scoot. Righto, Isaacs, shove em out of the bleeding limelight. Yous join uz, 14:346;1448[ZZZ]| dear sir? No$2$ hentrusion in$4$ life. Lou heap good man. Allee samee dis bunch. 14:346;1449[ZZZ]| \En avant, mes enfants!\ Fire away number one on$4$ the gun. Burke's! 14:346;1450[ZZZ]| Burke's! Thence they advanced five parasangs. Slattery's mounted foot. 14:346;1451[ZZZ]| Where is that$6#2$ bleeding awfur? Parson Steve, apostates' creed! No$7$, no$7$, 14:346;1452[ZZZ]| Mulligan! Abaft there! Shove ahead. Keep a watch on$4$ the clock. 14:346;1453[ZZZ]| Chuckingout time. Mullee! What is on$4$ you? \Ma m`ere m'a mari=ee.\ British 14:346;1454[ZZZ]| Beatitudes! \Retamplatan\ \digidi boumboum.\ Ayes have it. To$9$ be printed and 14:346;1455[ZZZ]| bound at the Druiddrum press by$4$ two designing females. Calf covers of 14:346;1456[ZZZ]| pissedon green. Last word in$4$ art shades. Most beautiful book come out of 14:346;1457[ZZZ]| Ireland my time. \Silentium!\ Get a spurt on$5$. Tention. Proceed to$4$ nearest 14:346;1458[ZZZ]| canteen and there annex liquor stores. March! Tramp, tramp, tramp, the 14:346;1459[ZZZ]| boys are (atitudes!) parching. Beer, beef, business, bibles, bulldogs, 14:346;1460[ZZZ]| battleships, buggery and bishops. Whether on$4$ the scaffold high. Beer, beef, 14:346;1461[ZZZ]| trample the bibles. When for$4$ Irelandear. Trample the trampellers. 14:346;1462[ZZZ]| Thunderation! Keep the durned millingtary step. We fall. Bishops 14:346;1463[ZZZ]| boosebox. Halt! Heave to$5$. Rugger. Scrum in$5$. No$2$ touch kicking. Wow, my 14:346;1464[ZZZ]| tootsies! You hurt? Most amazingly sorry! 14:346;1465[ZZZ]| Query. Who$6#2$ is astanding this here do? Proud possessor of damnall. 14:346;1466[ZZZ]| Declare misery. Bet to$4$ the ropes. Me nantee saltee. Not a red at me this 14:346;1467[ZZZ]| week gone. Yours? Mead of our fathers for$4$ the \^Ubermensch\. Dittoh. Five 14:346;1468[ZZZ]| number ones. You, sir? Ginger cordial. Chase me, the cabby's caudle. 14:346;1469[ZZZ]| Stimulate the caloric. Winding of his ticker. Stopped short never to$9$ go 14:346;1470[ZZZ]| again when the old. Absinthe for$4$ me, savvy? \Caramba!\ Have an eggnog or 14:346;1471[ZZZ]| a prairie oyster. Enemy? Avuncular has got my timepiece. Ten to$4$. Obligated 14:347;1472[ZZZ]| awful. Do not mention it. Got a pectoral trauma, eh, Dix? Pos fact. Got bet 14:347;1473[ZZZ]| be a boomblebee whenever he wus settin sleepin in$4$ hes bit garten. Digs up$5$ 14:347;1474[ZZZ]| near the Mater. Buckled he is. Know his dona? Yup, sartin I do. Full of a 14:347;1475[ZZZ]| dure. See her in$4$ her dishybilly. Peels off a credit. Lovey lovekin. None of 14:347;1476[ZZZ]| your lean kine, not much. Pull down the blind, love. Two Ardilauns. Same 14:347;1477[ZZZ]| here. Look slippery. If you fall do not wait to$9$ get up$5$. Five, seven, nine. Fine! 14:347;1478[ZZZ]| Got a prime pair of mincepies, no$2$ kid. And her take me to$4$ rests and her 14:347;1479[ZZZ]| anker of rum. Must be seen to$9$ be believed. Your starving eyes and 14:347;1480[ZZZ]| allbeplastered neck you stole my heart, O gluepot. Sir? Spud again the 14:347;1481[ZZZ]| rheumatiz? All poppycock, you will$1$ scuse me saying. For$4$ the hoi polloi. I vear 14:347;1482[ZZZ]| thee beest a gert vool. Well, doc? Back fro Lapland? Your corporosity 14:347;1483[ZZZ]| sagaciating O*K? How is the squaws and papooses? Womanbody after 14:347;1484[ZZZ]| going on$4$ the straw? Stand and deliver. Password. There is hair. Ours the 14:347;1485[ZZZ]| white death and the ruddy birth. Hi! Spit in$4$ your own eye, boss! 14:347;1486[ZZZ]| Mummer's wire. Cribbed out of Meredith. Jesified, orchidised, polycimical 14:347;1487[ZZZ]| jesuit! Aunty mine is writing Pa Kinch. Baddybad Stephen lead astray 14:347;1488[ZZZ]| goodygood Malachi. 14:347;1489[ZZZ]| Hurroo! Collar the leather, youngun. Roun wi the nappy. Here, Jock 14:347;1490[ZZZ]| braw Hielentman is your barleybree. Lang may your lum reek and your 14:347;1491[ZZZ]| kailpot boil! My tipple. \Merci.\ Here is to$4$ us. How is that$6#2$? Leg before wicket. 14:347;1492[ZZZ]| Do not stain my brandnew sitinems. Give us a shake of peppe, you there. 14:347;1493[ZZZ]| Catch aholt. Caraway seed to$9$ carry away. Twig? Shrieks of silence. Every 14:347;1494[ZZZ]| cove to$4$ his gentry mort. Venus Pandemos. \Les petites femmes.\ Bold bad girl 14:347;1495[ZZZ]| from the town of Mullingar. Tell her I was axing at her. Hauding Sara by$4$ 14:347;1496[ZZZ]| the wame. On$4$ the road to$4$ Malahide. Me? If she who$6#1$ seduced me had left 14:347;1497[ZZZ]| but the name. What do you want for$4$ ninepence? Machree, macruiskeen. 14:347;1498[ZZZ]| Smutty Moll for$4$ a mattress jig. And a pull all together. \Ex!\ 14:347;1499[ZZZ]| Waiting, guvnor? Most deciduously. Bet your boots on$5$. Stunned like$5$, 14:347;1500[ZZZ]| seeing as how no$2$ shiners is acoming. Underconstumble? He have got the 14:347;1501[ZZZ]| chink \ad lib\. Seed near free poun on$4$ un a spell ago a said war hisn. Us 14:347;1502[ZZZ]| come right in$5$ on$4$ your invite, see? Up$5$ to$4$ you, matey. Out with the oof. Two 14:347;1503[ZZZ]| bar and a wing. You larn that$3$ go off of they there Frenchy bilks? Will$1$ not 14:347;1504[ZZZ]| wash here for$4$ nuts nohow. Lil chile velly solly. Ise de cutest colour coon 14:347;1505[ZZZ]| down our side. Gawds teruth, Chawley. We are nae fou. We are nae tha fou. 14:347;1506[ZZZ]| Au reservoir, mossoo. Tanks you. 14:347;1507[ZZZ]| It is, sure. What say? In$4$ the speakeasy. Tight. I shee you, shir. 14:347;1508[ZZZ]| Bantam, two days teetee. Bowsing nowt but claretwine. Garn! Have a glint, 14:347;1509[ZZZ]| do. Gum, I am jiggered. And been to$9$ barber he have. Too full for$4$ words. 14:347;1510[ZZZ]| With a railway bloke. How come you so$5#2$? Opera he would like$1$? Rose*of*Castile. 14:347;1511[ZZZ]| Rows of cast. Police! Some H2O for$4$ a gent fainted. Look at Bantam's 14:347;1512[ZZZ]| flowers. Gemini. He is going to$9$ holler. The colleen bawn. My colleen bawn. 14:347;1513[ZZZ]| O, cheese it! Shut his blurry Dutch oven with a firm hand. Had the winner 14:347;1514[ZZZ]| today till I tipped him a dead cert. The ruffin cly the nab of Stephen*Hand 14:347;1515[ZZZ]| as give me the jady coppaleen. He strike a telegramboy paddock wire big 14:347;1516[ZZZ]| bug Bass to$4$ the depot. Shove him a joey and grahamise. Mare on$4$ form hot 14:348;1517[ZZZ]| order. Guinea to$4$ a goosegog. Tell a cram, that$6#2$. Gospeltrue. Criminal 14:348;1518[ZZZ]| diversion? I think that$6#2$ yes. Sure thing. Land him in$4$ chokeechokee if the 14:348;1519[ZZZ]| harman beck copped the game. Madden back Madden's a maddening back. 14:348;1520[ZZZ]| O lust our refuge and our strength. Decamping. Must you go? Off to$4$ 14:348;1521[ZZZ]| mammy. Stand by$5$. Hide my blushes someone. All in$5$ if he spots me. Come 14:348;1522[ZZZ]| ahome, our Bantam. Horryvar, mong vioo. Dinna forget the cowslips for$4$ 14:348;1523[ZZZ]| hersel. Cornfide. Wha gev ye thon colt? Pal to$4$ pal. Jannock. Of John*Thomas, 14:348;1524[ZZZ]| her spouse. No$2$ fake, old man Leo. S'elp me, honest injun. Shiver 14:348;1525[ZZZ]| my timbers if I had. There is a great big holy friar. Vyfor you no$2$ me tell? 14:348;1526[ZZZ]| Vel, I ses, if that$6#2$ aint a sheeny nachez, vel, I vil get misha mishinnah. 14:348;1527[ZZZ]| Through yerd our lord, Amen. 14:348;1528[ZZZ]| You move a motion? Steve boy, you are going it some. More bluggy 14:348;1529[ZZZ]| drunkables? Will$1$ immensely splendiferous stander permit one stooder of 14:348;1530[ZZZ]| most extreme poverty and one largesize grandacious thirst to$9$ terminate one 14:348;1531[ZZZ]| expensive inaugurated libation? Give us a breather. Landlord, landlord, have 14:348;1532[ZZZ]| you good wine, staboo? Hoots, mon, a wee drap to$9$ pree. Cut and come 14:348;1533[ZZZ]| again. Right. Boniface! Absinthe the lot. \7Nos 7omnes 7biberimus 7viridum\ 14:348;1534[ZZZ]| \7toxicum,\ \7diabolus 7capiat 7posterioria\ \7nostria.\ Closingtime, gents. Eh? Rome 14:348;1535[ZZZ]| boose for$4$ the Bloom toff. I hear you say onions? Bloo? Cadges ads. Photo's 14:348;1536[ZZZ]| papli, by$4$ all that$6#1$ is gorgeous. Play low, pardner. Slide. \9Bonsoir 9la 9compagnie.\ 14:348;1537[ZZZ]| And snares of the poxfiend. Where is the buck and Namby Amby? 14:348;1538[ZZZ]| Skunked? Leg bail. Aweel, ye maun e'en gang yer gates. Checkmate. King 14:348;1539[ZZZ]| to$4$ tower. Kind Kristyann wil yu help yung man hoose frend tuk bungellow 14:348;1540[ZZZ]| kee tu find plais whear tu lay crown of his hed 2 night. Crickey, I am about 14:348;1541[ZZZ]| sprung. Tarnally dog gone my shins if this beent the bestest puttiest 14:348;1542[ZZZ]| longbreak yet. Item, curate, couple of cookies for$4$ this child. Cot is plood 14:348;1543[ZZZ]| and prandypalls, none! Not a pite of sheeses? Thrust syphilis down to$4$ hell 14:348;1544[ZZZ]| and with him those other licensed spirits. Time, gents! Who$6#1$ wander 14:348;1545[ZZZ]| through the world. Health all! \9A`\ \9la 9votre!\ 14:348;1546[ZZZ]| Golly, whatten tunket's yon guy in$4$ the mackintosh? Dusty*Rhodes. 14:348;1547[ZZZ]| Peep at his wearables. By$4$ mighty! What is he got? Jubilee mutton. Bovril, by$4$ 14:348;1548[ZZZ]| James. Wants it real bad. D'ye ken bare socks? Seedy cuss in$4$ the 14:348;1549[ZZZ]| Richmond? Rawthere! Thought he had a deposit of lead in$4$ his penis. 14:348;1550[ZZZ]| Trumpery insanity. Bartle the Bread we calls him. That$6#2$, sir, was once a 14:348;1551[ZZZ]| prosperous cit. Man all tattered and torn that$6#1$ married a maiden all forlorn. 14:348;1552[ZZZ]| Slung her hook, she did. Here see lost love. Walking Mackintosh of lonely 14:348;1553[ZZZ]| canyon. Tuck and turn in$5$. Schedule time. Nix for$4$ the hornies. Pardon? 14:348;1554[ZZZ]| Seen him today at a runefal? Chum o' yourn passed in$4$ his checks? 14:348;1555[ZZZ]| Ludamassy! Pore piccaninnies! Thou will$1$ no$5$ be telling me thot, Pold veg! Did 14:348;1556[ZZZ]| ums blubble bigsplash crytears cos fren Padney was took off in$4$ black bag? 14:348;1557[ZZZ]| Of all de darkies Massa*Pat was verra best. I never see the like$0$ since I was 14:348;1558[ZZZ]| born. \9Tiens, 9tiens\, but it is well sad, that$6#2$, my faith, yes. O, get, rev on$4$ a 14:348;1559[ZZZ]| gradient one in$4$ nine. Live axle drives are souped. Lay you two to$4$ one 14:348;1560[ZZZ]| Jenatzy licks him ruddy well hollow. Jappies? High angle fire, inyah! Sunk 14:348;1561[ZZZ]| by$4$ war specials. Be worse for$4$ him, says he, nor any Rooshian. Time all. 14:349;1562[ZZZ]| There is eleven of them. Get ye gone. Forward, woozy wobblers! Night. 14:349;1563[ZZZ]| Night. May Allah the Excellent One your soul this night ever tremendously 14:349;1564[ZZZ]| conserve. 14:349;1565[ZZZ]| Your attention! We are nae tha fou. The Leith police dismisseth us. The 14:349;1566[ZZZ]| least tholice. Ware hawks for$4$ the chap puking. Unwell in$4$ his abominable 14:349;1567[ZZZ]| regions. Yooka. Night. Mona, my thrue love. Yook. Mona, my own love. 14:349;1568[ZZZ]| Ook. 14:349;1569[ZZZ]| Hark! Shut your obstropolos. Pflaap! Pflaap! Blaze on$5$. There she 14:349;1570[ZZZ]| goes. Brigade! Bout ship. Mount*street way. Cut up$5$! Pflaap! Tally ho. You 14:349;1571[ZZZ]| not come? Run, skelter, race. Pflaaaap! 14:349;1572[ZZZ]| Lynch! Hey? Sign on$5$ long o' me. Denzille*lane this way. Change here 14:349;1573[ZZZ]| for$4$ Bawdyhouse. We two, she said, will$1$ seek the kips where shady Mary is. 14:349;1574[ZZZ]| Righto, any old time. \7Laetabuntur 7in 7cubilibus 7suis.\ You coming long? 14:349;1575[ZZZ]| Whisper, who$6#2$ the sooty hell is the johnny in$4$ the black duds? Hush! Sinned 14:349;1576[ZZZ]| against the light and even now that$6#2$ day is at hand when he shall come to$9$ 14:349;1577[ZZZ]| judge the world by$4$ fire. Pflaap! \Ut implerentur scripturae.\ Strike up$5$ a 14:349;1578[ZZZ]| ballad. Then outspake medical Dick to$4$ his comrade medical Davy. 14:349;1579[ZZZ]| Christicle, who$6#2$ is this excrement yellow gospeller on$4$ the Merrion hall? 14:349;1580[ZZZ]| Elijah is coming! Washed in$4$ the blood of the Lamb. Come on$5$ you 14:349;1581[ZZZ]| winefizzling, ginsizzling, booseguzzling existences! Come on$5$, you 14:349;1582[ZZZ]| dog-gone, bullnecked, beetlebrowed, hogjowled, peanutbrained, weaseleyed 14:349;1583[ZZZ]| fourflushers, false alarms and excess baggage! Come on$5$, you triple extract 14:349;1584[ZZZ]| of infamy! Alexander*J*Christ*Dowie, that$6#2$ is my name, that$6#1$ is yanked to$4$ 14:349;1585[ZZZ]| glory most half this planet from Frisco beach to$4$ Vladivostok. The Deity 14:349;1586[ZZZ]| aint no$2$ nickel dime bumshow. I put it to$4$ you that$3$ He is on$4$ the square and a 14:349;1587[ZZZ]| corking fine business proposition. He is the grandest thing yet and do not you 14:349;1588[ZZZ]| forget it. Shout salvation in$4$ King*Jesus. You will$1$ need to$9$ rise precious early, 14:349;1589[ZZZ]| you sinner there, if you want to$9$ diddle the Almighty God. Pflaaaap! Not 14:349;1590[ZZZ]| half. He is got a coughmixture with a punch in$4$ it for$4$ you, my friend, in$4$ his 14:349;1591[ZZZ]| back pocket. Just you try it on$5$. 15:350;0000@@@@@| 15:350;0001[' ]| (The Mabbot*street entrance of nighttown, before which$6#1$ stretches 15:350;0002[' ]| an uncobbled tramsiding set with skeleton tracks, red and green 15:350;0003[' ]| will-o'-the-wisps and danger signals. Rows of grimy houses with 15:350;0004[' ]| gaping doors. Rare lamps with faint rainbow fans. Round 15:350;0005[' ]| Rabaiotti's halted ice gondola stunted men and women squabble. 15:350;0006[' ]| They grab wafers between which$6#1$ are wedged lumps of coral and 15:350;0007[' ]| copper snow. Sucking, they scatter slowly, children. The swancomb 15:350;0008[' ]| of the gondola, highreared, forges on$5$ through the murk, white and 15:350;0009[' ]| blue under a lighthouse. Whistles call and answer.) 15:350;0010[' ]| 15:350;0011[X ]| Wait, my love, and I will$1$ be with you. 15:350;0012[' ]| 15:350;0013[X ]| Round behind the stable. 15:350;0014[' ]| (A deafmute idiot with goggle eyes, his shapeless mouth dribbling, 15:350;0015[' ]| jerks past, shaken in$4$ Saint*Vitus' dance. A chain of children's hands 15:350;0016[' ]| imprisons him.) 15:350;0017[' ]| 15:350;0018[X ]| Kithogue! Salute! 15:350;0019[' ]| 15:350;0020[' ]| (lifts a palsied left arm and gurgles) 15:350;0020[X ]| Ghahute! 15:350;0021[' ]| 15:350;0022[X ]| Where is the great light? 15:350;0023[' ]| 15:350;0024[' ]| (gobbling) 15:350;0024[X ]| Ghaghahest. 15:350;0025[' ]| (They release him. He jerks on$5$. A pigmy woman swings on$4$ a rope 15:350;0026[' ]| slung between two railings, counting. A form sprawled against a 15:350;0027[' ]| dustbin and muffled by$4$ its arm and hat snores, groans, grinding 15:351;0028[' ]| growling teeth, and snores again. On$4$ a step a gnome totting among 15:351;0029[' ]| a rubbishtip crouches to$9$ shoulder a sack of rags and bones. A crone 15:351;0030[' ]| standing by$5$ with a smoky oillamp rams her last bottle in$4$ the maw of 15:351;0031[' ]| his sack. He heaves his booty, tugs askew his peaked cap and 15:351;0032[' ]| hobbles off mutely. The crone makes back for$4$ her lair, swaying her 15:351;0033[' ]| lamp. A bandy child, asquat on$4$ the doorstep with a paper 15:351;0034[' ]| shuttlecock, crawls sidling after her in$4$ spurts, clutches her skirt, 15:351;0035[' ]| scrambles up$5$. A drunken navvy grips with both hands the railings 15:351;0036[' ]| of an area, lurching heavily. At a corner two night watch in$4$ 15:351;0037[' ]| shouldercapes, their hands upon$4$ their staffholsters, loom tall. A 15:351;0038[' ]| plate crashes: a woman screams: a child wails. Oaths of a man 15:351;0039[' ]| roar, mutter, cease. Figures wander, lurk, peer from warrens. In$4$ a 15:351;0040[' ]| room lit by$4$ a candle stuck in$4$ a bottleneck a slut combs out the tatts 15:351;0041[' ]| from the hair of a scrofulous child. Cissy*Caffrey's voice, still 15:351;0042[' ]| young, sings shrill from a lane.) 15:351;0043[' ]| 15:351;0044[WA ]| I gave it to$4$ Molly 15:351;0045[WA ]| Because she was jolly, 15:351;0046[WA ]| The leg of the duck, 15:351;0047[WA ]| The leg of the duck. 15:351;0048[' ]| (Private*Carr and Private*Compton, swaggersticks tight in$4$ their 15:351;0049[' ]| oxters, as they march unsteadily rightaboutface and burst together 15:351;0050[' ]| from their mouths a volleyed fart. Laughter of men from the lane. A 15:351;0051[' ]| hoarse virago retorts.) 15:351;0052[' ]| 15:351;0053[X ]| Signs on$4$ you, hairy arse. More power the Cavan girl. 15:351;0054[' ]| 15:351;0055[WA ]| More luck to$4$ me. Cavan, Cootehill and Belturbet. 15:351;0055[' ]| (she sings) 15:351;0056[WA ]| I gave it to$4$ Nelly 15:351;0057[WA ]| To$9$ stick in$4$ her belly, 15:351;0058[WA ]| The leg of the duck, 15:351;0059[WA ]| The leg of the duck. 15:351;0060[' ]| (Private*Carr and Private*Compton turn and counterretort, their 15:351;0061[' ]| tunics bloodbright in$4$ a lampglow, black sockets of caps on$4$ their 15:351;0062[' ]| blond cropped polls. Stephen*Dedalus and Lynch pass through the 15:351;0063[' ]| crowd close to$4$ the redcoats.) 15:352;0064[' ]| 15:352;0065[' ]| (jerks his finger) 15:352;0065[V ]| Way for$4$ the parson. 15:352;0066[' ]| 15:352;0067[' ]| (turns and calls) 15:352;0067[V ]| What ho, parson! 15:352;0068[' ]| 15:352;0069[' ]| (her voice soaring higher) 15:352;0070[WA ]| She has it, she got it, 15:352;0071[WA ]| Wherever she put it, 15:352;0072[WA ]| The leg of the duck. 15:352;0073[' ]| (Stephen, flourishing the ashplant in$4$ his left hand, chants with joy 15:352;0074[' ]| the introit for$4$ paschal time. Lynch, his jockeycap low on$4$ his brow, 15:352;0075[' ]| attends him, a sneer of discontent wrinkling his face.) 15:352;0076[' ]| 15:352;0077[B ]| \7Vidi 7aquam 7egredientem 7de 7templo 7a 7latere 7dextro. 7Alleluia.\ 15:352;0078[' ]| (The famished snaggletusks of an elderly bawd protrude from a 15:352;0079[' ]| doorway.) 15:352;0080[' ]| 15:352;0081[' ]| (her voice whispering huskily) 15:352;0081[W ]| Sst! Come here till I tell you. Maidenhead 15:352;0082[W ]| inside. Sst! 15:352;0083[' ]| 15:352;0084[B ]| (7altius 7aliquantulum) \7Et 7omnes 7ad 7quos 7pervenit 7aqua 7ista.\ 15:352;0085[' ]| 15:352;0086[' ]| (spits in$4$ their trail her jet of venom) 15:352;0086[W ]| Trinity medicals. Fallopian tube. All 15:352;0087[W ]| prick and no$2$ pence. 15:352;0088[' ]| (Edy*Boardman, sniffling, crouched with Bertha*Supple, draws her 15:352;0089[' ]| shawl across her nostrils.) 15:352;0090[' ]| 15:352;0091[' ]| (bickering) 15:352;0091[WB ]| And says the one: I seen you up$4$ Faithful*place with your 15:352;0092[WB ]| squarepusher, the greaser off the railway, in$4$ his cometobed hat. Did you, 15:352;0093[WB ]| says I. That$6#2$ is not for$4$ you to$9$ say, says I. You never seen me in$4$ the mantrap 15:352;0094[WB ]| with a married highlander, says I. The likes of her! Stag that$6#2$ one is! 15:352;0095[WB ]| Stubborn as a mule! And her walking with two fellows the one time, 15:352;0096[WB ]| Kilbride, the enginedriver, and lancecorporal*Oliphant. 15:353;0097[' ]| 15:353;0098[B ]| (7triumphaliter) \7Salvi 7facti 7sunt.\ 15:353;0099[' ]| (He flourishes his ashplant, shivering the lamp image, shattering 15:353;0100[' ]| light over the world. A liver and white spaniel on$4$ the prowl slinks 15:353;0101[' ]| after him, growling. Lynch scares it with a kick.) 15:353;0102[' ]| 15:353;0103[ZT ]| So$3$ that$3$? 15:353;0104[' ]| 15:353;0105[' ]| (looks behind) 15:353;0105[B ]| So$3$ that$3$ gesture, not music not odour, would be a universal 15:353;0106[B ]| language, the gift of tongues rendering visible not the lay sense but the first 15:353;0107[B ]| entelechy, the structural rhythm. 15:353;0108[' ]| 15:353;0109[ZT ]| Pornosophical philotheology. Metaphysics in$4$ Mecklenburgh*street! 15:353;0110[' ]| 15:353;0111[B ]| We have shrewridden Shakespeare and henpecked Socrates. Even the 15:353;0112[B ]| allwisest Stagyrite was bitted, bridled and mounted by$4$ a light of love. 15:353;0113[' ]| 15:353;0114[ZT ]| Ba! 15:353;0115[' ]| 15:353;0116[B ]| Anyway, who$6#2$ wants two gestures to$9$ illustrate a loaf and a jug? This 15:353;0117[B ]| movement illustrates the loaf and jug of bread or wine in$4$ Omar. Hold my 15:353;0118[B ]| stick. 15:353;0119[' ]| 15:353;0120[ZT ]| Damn your yellow stick. Where are we going? 15:353;0121[' ]| 15:353;0122[B ]| Lecherous lynx, to$4$ \9la 9belle 9dame 9sans 9merci\, Georgina*Johnson, \7ad 7deam 7qui\ 15:353;0123[B ]| \7laetificat\ \7iuventutem\ \7meam\. 15:353;0124[' ]| (Stephen thrusts the ashplant on$4$ him and slowly holds out his 15:353;0125[' ]| hands, his head going back till both hands are a span from his 15:353;0126[' ]| breast, down turned, in$4$ planes intersecting, the fingers about to$9$ 15:353;0127[' ]| part, the left being higher.) 15:354;0128[' ]| lynch 15:354;0129[ZT ]| Which$6#2$ is the jug of bread? It skills not. That$6#2$ or the customhouse. Illustrate 15:354;0130[ZT ]| thou. Here take your crutch and walk. 15:354;0131[' ]| (They pass. Tommy*Caffrey scrambles to$4$ a gaslamp and, clasping, 15:354;0132[' ]| climbs in$4$ spasms. From the top spur he slides down. Jacky*Caffrey 15:354;0133[' ]| clasps to$9$ climb. The navvy lurches against the lamp. The twins 15:354;0134[' ]| scuttle off in$4$ the dark. The navvy, swaying, presses a forefinger 15:354;0135[' ]| against a wing of his nose and ejects from the farther nostril a long 15:354;0136[' ]| liquid jet of snot. Shouldering the lamp he staggers away through 15:354;0137[' ]| the crowd with his flaring cresset. 15:354;0138[' ]| Snakes of river fog creep slowly. From drains, clefts, cesspools, 15:354;0139[' ]| middens arise on$4$ all sides stagnant fumes. A glow leaps in$4$ the south 15:354;0140[' ]| beyond the seaward reaches of the river. The navvy, staggering 15:354;0141[' ]| forward, cleaves the crowd and lurches towards the tramsiding. On$4$ 15:354;0142[' ]| the farther side under the railway bridge Bloom appears, flushed, 15:354;0143[' ]| panting, cramming bread and chocolate into a sidepocket. From 15:354;0144[' ]| Gillen's hairdresser's window a composite portrait shows him 15:354;0145[' ]| gallant Nelson's image. A concave mirror at the side presents to$4$ him 15:354;0146[' ]| lovelorn longlost lugubru Booloohoom. Grave Gladstone sees him 15:354;0147[' ]| level, Bloom for$4$ Bloom. He passes, struck by$4$ the stare of truculent 15:354;0148[' ]| Wellington, but in$4$ the convex mirror grin unstruck the bonham eyes 15:354;0149[' ]| and fatchuck cheekchops of jollypoldy the rixdix doldy. 15:354;0150[' ]| At Antonio*Rabaiotti's door Bloom halts, sweated under the bright 15:354;0151[' ]| arclamp. He disappears. In$4$ a moment he reappears and hurries 15:354;0152[' ]| on$5$.) 15:354;0153[' ]| 15:354;0154[C ]| Fish and taters. N%*g% Ah! 15:354;0155[' ]| (He disappears into Olhausen's, the porkbutcher's, under the 15:354;0156[' ]| downcoming rollshutter. A few moments later he emerges from 15:354;0157[' ]| under the shutter, puffing Poldy, blowing Bloohoom. In$4$ each hand 15:354;0158[' ]| he holds a parcel, one containing a lukewarm pig's crubeen, the 15:354;0159[' ]| other a cold sheep's trotter, sprinkled with wholepepper. He gasps, 15:354;0160[' ]| standing upright. Then bending to$4$ one side he presses a parcel 15:354;0161[' ]| against his ribs and groans.) 15:354;0162[' ]| 15:354;0163[C ]| Stitch in$4$ my side. Why did I run? 15:354;0164[' ]| (He takes breath with care and goes forward slowly towards the 15:354;0165[' ]| lampset siding. The glow leaps again.) 15:355;0166[' ]| 15:355;0167[C ]| What is that$6#2$? A flasher? Searchlight. 15:355;0168[' ]| (He stands at Cormack's*corner, watching.) 15:355;0169[' ]| 15:355;0170[C ]| \7Aurora 7borealis\ or a steel foundry? Ah, the brigade, of course. South side 15:355;0171[C ]| anyhow. Big blaze. Might be his house. Beggar's bush. We are safe. 15:355;0171[' ]| (he 15:355;0172[' ]| hums cheerfully) 15:355;0172[C ]| London's burning, London's burning! On$4$ fire, on$4$ fire! 15:355;0173[' ]| (he catches sight of the navvy lurching through the crowd at the farther 15:355;0174[' ]| side of Talbot*street) 15:355;0174[C ]| I will$1$ miss him. Run. Quick. Better cross here. 15:355;0175[' ]| (He darts to$9$ cross the road. Urchins shout.) 15:355;0176[' ]| 15:355;0177[X ]| Mind out, mister! 15:355;0178[' ]| (Two cyclists, with lighted paper lanterns aswing, swim by$4$ him, 15:355;0179[' ]| grazing him, their bells rattling.) 15:355;0180[' ]| 15:355;0181[Y ]| Haltyaltyaltyall. 15:355;0182[' ]| 15:355;0183[' ]| (halts erect, stung by$4$ a spasm) 15:355;0183[C ]| Ow! 15:355;0184[' ]| (He looks round, darts forward suddenly. Through rising fog a 15:355;0185[' ]| dragon sandstrewer, travelling at caution, slews heavily down upon$4$ 15:355;0186[' ]| him, its huge red headlight winking, its trolley hissing on$4$ the wire. 15:355;0187[' ]| The motorman bangs his footgong.) 15:355;0188[' ]| 15:355;0189[Y ]| Bang Bang Bla Bak Blud Bugg Bloo. 15:355;0190[' ]| (The brake cracks violently. Bloom, raising a policeman's 15:355;0191[' ]| whitegloved hand, blunders stifflegged out of the track. The 15:355;0192[' ]| motorman, thrown forward, pugnosed, on$4$ the guidewheel, yells as 15:355;0193[' ]| he slides past over chains and keys.) 15:355;0194[' ]| 15:355;0195[V ]| Hey, shitbreeches, are you doing the hat trick? 15:355;0196[' ]| (Bloom trickleaps to$4$ the curbstone and halts again. He brushes a 15:355;0197[' ]| mudflake from his cheek with a parcelled hand.) 15:356;0198[' ]| 15:356;0199@c | No$2$ thoroughfare. Close shave that$6#2$ but cured the stitch. Must take up$5$ 15:356;0200@c | Sandow's exercises again. On$4$ the hands down. Insure against street 15:356;0201@c | accident too. The Providential. 15:356;0201[' ]| (he feels his trouser pocket) 15:356;0201@c | Poor 15:356;0202@c | mamma's panacea. Heel easily catch in$4$ track or bootlace in$4$ a cog. Day the 15:356;0203@c | wheel of the black Maria peeled off my shoe at Leonard's*corner. Third 15:356;0204@c | time is the charm. Shoe trick. Insolent driver. I ought to$9$ report him. 15:356;0205@c | Tension makes them nervous. Might be the fellow balked me this morning 15:356;0206@c | with that$6#2$ horsey woman. Same style of beauty. Quick of him all the same. 15:356;0207@c | The stiff walk. True word spoken in$4$ jest. That$6#2$ awful cramp in$4$ Lad*lane. 15:356;0208@c | Something poisonous I ate. Emblem of luck. Why? Probably lost cattle. 15:356;0209@c | Mark of the beast. 15:356;0209[' ]| (he closes his eyes an instant) 15:356;0209@c | Bit light in$4$ the head. 15:356;0210@c | Monthly or effect of the other. Brainfogfag. That$6#2$ tired feeling. Too much 15:356;0211@c | for$4$ me now. Ow! 15:356;0212[' ]| (A sinister figure leans on$4$ plaited legs against O'Beirne's wall, a 15:356;0213[' ]| visage unknown, injected with dark mercury. From under a 15:356;0214[' ]| wideleaved sombrero the figure regards him with evil eye.) 15:356;0215[' ]| 15:356;0216[C ]| \3Bue%?nas\ \3noches, 3se%?norita 3Blanca\. \3Que\ \3calle 3es 3esta?\ 15:356;0217[' ]| 15:356;0218[' ]| (impassive, raises a signal arm) 15:356;0218[Y ]| Password. \Sraid Mabbot.\ 15:356;0219[' ]| 15:356;0220[C ]| Haha. \9Merci.\ Esperanto. \Slan leath.\ 15:356;0220[' ]| (he mutters) 15:356;0220[C ]| Gaelic league spy, sent 15:356;0221[C ]| by$4$ that$6#2$ fireeater. 15:356;0222[' ]| (He steps forward. A sackshouldered ragman bars his path. He 15:356;0223[' ]| steps left, ragsackman left.) 15:356;0224[' ]| 15:356;0225[C ]| I beg. 15:356;0226[' ]| (He leaps right, sackragman right.) 15:356;0227[' ]| 15:356;0228[C ]| I beg. 15:356;0229[' ]| (He swerves, sidles, stepaside, slips past and on$5$.) 15:357;0230[' ]| 15:357;0231[C ]| Keep to$4$ the right, right, right. If there is a signpost planted by$4$ the Touring 15:357;0232[C ]| Club at Stepaside who$6#2$ procured that$6#2$ public boon? I who$6#1$ lost my way and 15:357;0233[C ]| contributed to$4$ the columns of the \Irish*Cyclist\ the letter headed \In$4$ darkest\ 15:357;0234[C ]| \Stepaside\. Keep, keep, keep to$4$ the right. Rags and bones at midnight. A 15:357;0235[C ]| fence more likely. First place murderer makes for$4$. Wash off his sins of the 15:357;0236[C ]| world. 15:357;0237[' ]| (Jacky*Caffrey, hunted by$4$ Tommy*Caffrey, runs full tilt against 15:357;0238[' ]| Bloom.) 15:357;0239[' ]| 15:357;0240[C ]| O. 15:357;0241[' ]| (Shocked, on$4$ weak hams, he halts. Tommy and Jacky vanish 15:357;0242[' ]| there, there. Bloom pats with parcelled hands watchfob, 15:357;0243[' ]| pocketbookpocket, pursepoke, sweets of sin, potatosoap.) 15:357;0244[' ]| 15:357;0245[C ]| Beware of pickpockets. Old thieves' dodge. Collide. Then snatch your 15:357;0246[C ]| purse. 15:357;0247[' ]| (The retriever approaches sniffing, nose to$4$ the ground. A sprawled 15:357;0248[' ]| form sneezes. A stooped bearded figure appears garbed in$4$ the long 15:357;0249[' ]| caftan of an elder in$4$ Zion and a smokingcap with magenta tassels. 15:357;0250[' ]| Horned spectacles hang down at the wings of the nose. Yellow 15:357;0251[' ]| poison streaks are on$4$ the drawn face.) 15:357;0252[' ]| 15:357;0253[CA ]| Second halfcrown waste money today. I told you not go with drunken goy 15:357;0254[CA ]| ever. So$3$ you catch no$2$ money. 15:357;0255[' ]| 15:357;0256[' ]| (hides the crubeen and trotter behind his back and, crestfallen, feels warm 15:357;0257[' ]| and cold feetmeat) 15:357;0257[C ]| \6Ja, 6ich 6weiss, 6papachi.\ 15:357;0258[' ]| 15:357;0259[CA ]| What you making down this place? Have you no$2$ soul? 15:357;0259[' ]| (with feeble vulture 15:357;0260[' ]| talons he feels the silent face of Bloom) 15:357;0260[CA ]| Are you not my son Leopold, the 15:357;0261[CA ]| grandson of Leopold? Are you not my dear son Leopold who$6#1$ left the house 15:357;0262[CA ]| of his father and left the god of his fathers Abraham and Jacob? 15:358;0263[' ]| 15:358;0264[' ]| (with precaution) 15:358;0264[C ]| I suppose so$5#2$, father. Mosenthal. All that$6#1$ is left of him. 15:358;0265[' ]| 15:358;0266[' ]| (severely) 15:358;0266[CA ]| One night they bring you home drunk as dog after spend your 15:358;0267[CA ]| good money. What you call them running chaps? 15:358;0268[' ]| 15:358;0269[' ]| (in$4$ youth's smart blue Oxford suit with white vestslips, narrowshouldered, 15:358;0270[' ]| in$4$ brown Alpine hat, wearing gent's sterling silver Waterbury keyless watch 15:358;0271[' ]| and double curb Albert with seal attached, one side of him coated with 15:358;0272[' ]| stiffening mud) 15:358;0272[C ]| Harriers, father. Only that$6#2$ once. 15:358;0273[' ]| 15:358;0274[CA ]| Once! Mud head to$4$ foot. Cut your hand open. Lockjaw. They make you 15:358;0275[CA ]| kaputt, Leopoldleben. You watch them chaps. 15:358;0276[' ]| 15:358;0277[' ]| (weakly) 15:358;0277[C ]| They challenged me to$4$ a sprint. It was muddy. I slipped. 15:358;0278[' ]| 15:358;0279[' ]| (with contempt) 15:358;0279[CA ]| \3Goim 3nachez!\ Nice spectacles for$4$ your poor mother! 15:358;0280[' ]| 15:358;0281[C ]| Mamma! 15:358;0282[' ]| 15:358;0283[' ]| (in$4$ pantomime dame's stringed mobcap, widow Twankey's crinoline and 15:358;0284[' ]| bustle, blouse with muttonleg sleeves buttoned behind, grey mittens and 15:358;0285[' ]| cameo brooch, her plaited hair in$4$ a crispine net, appears over the staircase 15:358;0286[' ]| banisters, a slanted candlestick in$4$ her hand, and cries out in$4$ shrill alarm) 15:358;0287[W ]| O blessed Redeemer, what have they done to$4$ him! My smelling salts! 15:358;0287[' ]| (She 15:358;0288[' ]| hauls up$5$ a reef of skirt and ransacks the pouch of her striped blay petticoat. 15:358;0289[' ]| A phial, an Agnus Dei, a shrivelled potato and a celluloid doll fall out.) 15:358;0290[W ]| Sacred*Heart*of*Mary, where were you at all at all? 15:358;0291[' ]| (Bloom, mumbling, his eyes downcast, begins to$9$ bestow his parcels 15:358;0292[' ]| in$4$ his filled pockets but desists, muttering.) 15:358;0293[' ]| 15:358;0294[' ]| (sharply) 15:358;0294[X ]| Poldy! 15:359;0295[' ]| 15:359;0296[C ]| Who$6#2$? 15:359;0296[' ]| (he ducks and wards off a blow clumsily) 15:359;0296[C ]| At your service. 15:359;0297[' ]| (He looks up$5$. Beside her mirage of datepalms a handsome woman 15:359;0298[' ]| in$4$ Turkish costume stands before him. Opulent curves fill out her 15:359;0299[' ]| scarlet trousers and jacket, slashed with gold. A wide yellow 15:359;0300[' ]| cummerbund girdles her. A white yashmak, violet in$4$ the night, 15:359;0301[' ]| covers her face, leaving free only her large dark eyes and raven 15:359;0302[' ]| hair.) 15:359;0303[' ]| 15:359;0304[C ]| Molly! 15:359;0305[' ]| 15:359;0306[A ]| Welly? Mrs*Marion from this out, my dear man, when you speak to$4$ me. 15:359;0307[' ]| (satirically) 15:359;0307[A ]| Has poor little hubby cold feet waiting so$5#1$ long? 15:359;0308[' ]| 15:359;0309[' ]| (shifts from foot to$4$ foot) 15:359;0309[C ]| No$7$, no$7$. Not the least little bit. 15:359;0310[' ]| (He breathes in$4$ deep agitation, swallowing gulps of air, questions, 15:359;0311[' ]| hopes, crubeens for$4$ her supper, things to$9$ tell her, excuse, desire, 15:359;0312[' ]| spellbound. A coin gleams on$4$ her forehead. On$4$ her feet are jewelled 15:359;0313[' ]| toerings. Her ankles are linked by$4$ a slender fetterchain. Beside her a 15:359;0314[' ]| camel, hooded with a turreting turban, waits. A silk ladder of 15:359;0315[' ]| innumerable rungs climbs to$4$ his bobbing howdah. He ambles near 15:359;0316[' ]| with disgruntled hindquarters. Fiercely she slaps his haunch, her 15:359;0317[' ]| goldcurb wristbangles angriling, scolding him in$4$ Moorish.) 15:359;0318[' ]| 15:359;0319[A ]| Nebrakada! Femininum! 15:359;0320[' ]| (The camel, lifting a foreleg, plucks from a tree a large mango fruit, 15:359;0321[' ]| offers it to$4$ his mistress, blinking, in$4$ his cloven hoof, then droops his 15:359;0322[' ]| head and, grunting, with uplifted neck, fumbles to$9$ kneel. Bloom 15:359;0323[' ]| stoops his back for$4$ leapfrog.) 15:359;0324[' ]| 15:359;0325[C ]| I can give you ~ I mean as your business menagerer ~ Mrs*Marion ~ . if 15:359;0326[C ]| you ~ 15:359;0327[' ]| 15:359;0328[A ]| So$3$ you notice some change? 15:359:0328[' ]| (her hands passing slowly over her trinketed 15:359;0329[' ]| stomacher, a slow friendly mockery in$4$ her eyes) 15:359:0329[A ]| O Poldy, Poldy, you are a 15:359;0330[A ]| poor old stick in$4$ the mud! Go and see life. See the wide world. 15:360;0331[' ]| 15:360;0332[C ]| I was just going back for$4$ that$6#2$ lotion whitewax, orangeflower water. Shop 15:360;0333[C ]| closes early on$4$ Thursday. But the first thing in$4$ the morning. 15:360:0333[' ]| (he pats divers 15:360;0334[' ]| pockets) 15:360:0334[C ]| This moving kidney. Ah! 15:360;0335[' ]| (He points to$4$ the south, then to$4$ the east. A cake of new clean lemon 15:360;0336[' ]| soap arises, diffusing light and perfume.) 15:360;0337[' ]| 15:360;0338[Y ]| We are a capital couple are Bloom and I. 15:360;0339[Y ]| He brightens the earth. I polish the sky. 15:360;0340[' ]| (The freckled face of Sweny, the druggist, appears in$4$ the disc of the 15:360;0341[' ]| soapsun.) 15:360;0342[' ]| 15:360;0343[V ]| Three and a penny, please. 15:360;0344[' ]| 15:360;0345[C ]| Yes. For$4$ my wife. Mrs*Marion. Special recipe. 15:360;0346[' ]| 15:360;0347[' ]| (softly) 15:360:0347[A ]| Poldy! 15:360;0348[' ]| 15:360;0349[C ]| Yes, ma'am? 15:360;0350[' ]| 15:360;0351[A ]| \7Ti 7trema 7un 7poco 7il\ \7cuore?\ 15:360;0352[' ]| (In$4$ disdain she saunters away, humming the duet from Don*Giovanni, 15:360;0353[' ]| plump as a pampered pouter pigeon.) 15:360;0354[' ]| 15:360;0355[C ]| Are you sure about that$6#2$ \7Voglio\? I mean the pronunciati ~ 15:360;0356[' ]| (He follows, followed by$4$ the sniffing terrier. The elderly bawd 15:360;0357[' ]| seizes his sleeve, the bristles of her chinmole glittering.) 15:360;0358[' ]| 15:360;0359[W ]| Ten shillings a maidenhead. Fresh thing was never touched. Fifteen. There is 15:360;0360[W ]| no-one in$4$ it only her old father that$6#1$ is dead drunk. 15:360;0361[' ]| (She points. In$4$ the gap of her dark den furtive, rainbedraggled, 15:360;0362[' ]| Bridie*Kelly stands.) 15:361;0363[' ]| 15:361;0364[W ]| Hatch*street. Any good in$4$ your mind? 15:361;0365[' ]| (With a squeak she flaps her bat shawl and runs. A burly rough 15:361;0366[' ]| pursues with booted strides. He stumbles on$4$ the steps, recovers, 15:361;0367[' ]| plunges into gloom. Weak squeaks of laughter are heard, weaker.) 15:361;0368[' ]| 15:361;0369[' ]| (her wolfeyes shining) 15:361:0369[W ]| He is getting his pleasure. You will$1$ not get a virgin in$4$ 15:361;0370[W ]| the flash houses. Ten shillings. Do not be all night before the polis in$4$ plain 15:361;0371[W ]| clothes sees us. Sixtyseven is a bitch. 15:361;0372[' ]| (Leering, Gerty*MacDowell limps forward. She draws from behind, 15:361;0373[' ]| ogling, and shows coyly her bloodied clout.) 15:361;0374[' ]| 15:361;0375[WC ]| With all my worldly goods I thee and thou. 15:361:0375[' ]| (she murmurs) 15:361:0375[WC ]| You did that$6#2$. I 15:361;0376[WC ]| hate you. 15:361;0377[' ]| 15:361;0378[C ]| I? When? You are dreaming. I never saw you. 15:361;0379[' ]| 15:361;0380[W ]| Leave the gentleman alone, you cheat. Writing the gentleman false letters. 15:361;0381[W ]| Streetwalking and soliciting. Better for$4$ your mother take the strap to$4$ you at 15:361;0382[W ]| the bedpost, hussy like$4$ you. 15:361;0383[' ]| 15:361;0384[' ]| (to$4$ Bloom) 15:361:0384[WC ]| When you saw all the secrets of my bottom drawer. 15:361:0384[' ]| (she paws 15:361;0385[' ]| his sleeve, slobbering) 15:361:0385[WC ]| Dirty married man! I love you for$4$ doing that$6#2$ to$4$ me. 15:361;0386[' ]| (She glides away crookedly. Mrs*Breen in$4$ man's frieze overcoat 15:361;0387[' ]| with loose bellows pockets, stands in$4$ the causeway, her roguish eyes 15:361;0388[' ]| wideopen, smiling in$4$ all her herbivorous buckteeth.) 15:361;0389[' ]| 15:361;0390[ZQ ]| Mr ~ 15:361;0391[' ]| 15:361;0392[' ]| (coughs gravely) 15:361:0392[C ]| Madam, when we last had this pleasure by$4$ letter dated 15:361;0393[C ]| the sixteenth instant ~ 15:362;0394[' ]| 15:362;0395[ZQ ]| Mr*Bloom! You down here in$4$ the haunts of sin! I caught you nicely! 15:362;0396[ZQ ]| Scamp! 15:362;0397[' ]| 15:362;0398[' ]| (hurriedly) 15:362:0398[C ]| Not so$5#1$ loud my name. Whatever do you think of me? Do not 15:362;0399[C ]| give me away. Walls have ears. How do you do? It is ages since I. You are 15:362;0400[C ]| looking splendid. Absolutely it. Seasonable weather we are having this time 15:362;0401[C ]| of year. Black refracts heat. Short cut home here. Interesting quarter. 15:362;0402[C ]| Rescue of fallen women. Magdalen asylum. I am the secretary ~ . 15:362;0403[' ]| 15:362;0404[' ]| (holds up$5$ a finger) 15:362:0404[ZQ ]| Now, do not tell a big fib! I know somebody will$1$ not like$1$ 15:362;0405[ZQ ]| that$6#2$. O just wait till I see Molly! 15:362:0405[' ]| (slily) 15:362:0405[ZQ ]| Account for$4$ yourself this very 15:362;0406[ZQ ]| sminute or woe betide you! 15:362;0407[' ]| 15:362;0408[' ]| (looks behind) 15:362:0408[C ]| She often said she would like$1$ to$9$ visit. Slumming. The exotic, you 15:362;0409[C ]| see. Negro servants in$4$ livery too if she had money. Othello black brute. 15:362;0410[C ]| Eugene*Stratton. Even the bones and cornerman at the Livermore christies. 15:362;0411[C ]| Bohee brothers. Sweep for$4$ that$6#2$ matter. 15:362;0412[' ]| (Tom and Sam*Bohee, coloured coons in$4$ white duck suits, scarlet 15:362;0413[' ]| socks, upstarched Sambo chokers and large scarlet asters in$4$ their 15:362;0414[' ]| buttonholes, leap out. Each has his banjo slung. Their paler smaller 15:362;0415[' ]| negroid hands jingle the twingtwang wires. Flashing white kaffir 15:362;0416[' ]| eyes and tusks they rattle through a breakdown in$4$ clumsy clogs, 15:362;0417[' ]| twinging, singing, back to$4$ back, toe heel, heel toe, with 15:362;0418[' ]| smackfatclacking nigger lips.) 15:362;0419[' ]| 15:362;0420[X ]| There is someone in$4$ the house with Dina, 15:362;0421[X ]| There is someone in$4$ the house, I know, 15:362;0422[X ]| There is someone in$4$ the house with Dina 15:362;0423[X ]| Playing on$4$ the old banjo. 15:362;0424[' ]| (They whisk black masks from raw babby faces: then, chuckling, 15:362;0425[' ]| chortling, trumming, twanging, they diddle diddle cakewalk dance 15:362;0426[' ]| away.) 15:362;0427[' ]| 15:362;0428[' ]| (with a sour tenderish smile) 15:362:0428[C ]| A little frivol, shall we, if you are so$5#1$ inclined? 15:362;0429[C ]| Would you like$1$ me perhaps to$9$ embrace you just for$4$ a fraction of a second? 15:363;0430[' ]| 15:363;0431[' ]| (screams gaily) 15:363:0431[ZQ ]| O, you ruck! You ought to$9$ see yourself! 15:363;0432[' ]| 15:363;0433[C ]| For$4$ old sake' sake. I only meant a square party, a mixed marriage mingling 15:363;0434[C ]| of our different little conjugials. You know I had a soft corner for$4$ you. 15:363;0435[' ]| (gloomily) 15:363:0435[C ]| It was I sent you that$6#2$ valentine of the dear gazelle. 15:363;0436[' ]| 15:363;0437[ZQ ]| Glory Alice, you do look a holy show! Killing simply. 15:363:0437[' ]| (she puts out her 15:363;0438[' ]| hand inquisitively) 15:363:0438[ZQ ]| What are you hiding behind your back? Tell us, there is 15:363;0439[ZQ ]| a dear. 15:363;0440[' ]| 15:363;0441[' ]| (seizes her wrist with his free hand) 15:363:0441[C ]| Josie*Powell that$6#1$ was, prettiest deb in$4$ 15:363;0442[C ]| Dublin. How time flies by$5$! Do you remember, harking back in$4$ a 15:363;0443[C ]| retrospective arrangement, Old Christmas night, Georgina*Simpson's 15:363;0444[C ]| housewarming while they were playing the Irving*Bishop game, finding the 15:363;0445[C ]| pin blindfold and thoughtreading? Subject, what is in$4$ this snuffbox? 15:363;0446[' ]| 15:363;0447[ZQ ]| You were the lion of the night with your seriocomic recitation and you 15:363;0448[ZQ ]| looked the part. You were always a favourite with the ladies. 15:363;0449[' ]| 15:363;0450[' ]| (squire of dames, in$4$ dinner jacket with wateredsilk facings, blue masonic 15:363;0451[' ]| badge in$4$ his buttonhole, black bow and mother-of-pearl studs, a prismatic 15:363;0452[' ]| champagne glass tilted in$4$ his hand) 15:363:0452[C ]| Ladies and gentlemen, I give you 15:363;0453[C ]| Ireland, home and beauty. 15:363;0454[' ]| 15:363;0455[ZQ ]| The dear dead days beyond recall. Love's old sweet song. 15:363;0456[' ]| 15:363;0457[' ]| (meaningfully dropping his voice) 15:363:0457[C ]| I confess I am teapot with curiosity to$9$ 15:363;0458[C ]| find out whether some person's something is a little teapot at present. 15:363;0459[' ]| 15:363;0460[' ]| (gushingly) 15:363:0460[ZQ ]| Tremendously teapot! London's teapot and I am simply teapot 15:363;0461[ZQ ]| all over me! 15:363:0461[' ]| (she rubs sides with him) 15:363:0461[ZQ ]| After the parlour mystery games and 15:363;0462[ZQ ]| the crackers from the tree we sat on$4$ the staircase ottoman. Under the 15:363;0463[ZQ ]| mistletoe. Two is company. 15:364;0464[' ]| 15:364;0465[' ]| (wearing a purple Napoleon hat with an amber halfmoon, his fingers and 15:364;0466[' ]| thumb passing slowly down to$4$ her soft moist meaty palm which$6#1$ she 15:364;0467[' ]| surrenders gently) 15:364:0467[C ]| The witching hour of night. I took the splinter out of 15:364;0468[C ]| this hand, carefully, slowly. 15:364:0468[' ]| (tenderly, as he slips on$4$ her finger a ruby ring) 15:364;0469[C ]| \La ci darem la mano.\ 15:364;0470[' ]| 15:364;0471[' ]| (in$4$ a onepiece evening frock executed in$4$ moonlight blue, a tinsel sylph's 15:364;0472[' ]| diadem on$4$ her brow with her dancecard fallen beside her moonblue satin 15:364;0473[' ]| slipper, curves her palm softly, breathing quickly) 15:364:0473[ZQ ]| \Voglio e non\ ~ . You are 15:364;0474[ZQ ]| hot! You are scalding! The left hand nearest the heart. 15:364;0475[' ]| 15:364;0476[C ]| When you made your present choice they said it was beauty and the beast. I 15:364;0477[C ]| can never forgive you for$4$ that$6#2$. 15:364:0477[' ]| (his clenched fist at his brow) 15:364:0477[C ]| Think what it 15:364;0478[C ]| means. All you meant to$4$ me then. 15:364:0478[' ]| (hoarsely) 15:364:0478[C ]| Woman, it is breaking me! 15:364;0479[' ]| (Denis*Breen, whitetallhatted, with Wisdom*Hely's sandwich- 15:364;0480[' ]| boards, shuffles past them in$4$ carpet slippers, his dull beard 15:364;0481[' ]| thrust out, muttering to$4$ right and left. Little Alf*Bergan, cloaked in$4$ 15:364;0482[' ]| the pall of the ace of spades, dogs him to$4$ left and right, doubled in$4$ 15:364;0483[' ]| laughter.) 15:364;0484[' ]| 15:364;0485[' ]| (points jeering at the sandwichboards) 15:364:0485[ZZ ]| U%*p: up$5$. 15:364;0486[' ]| 15:364;0487[' ]| (to$4$ Bloom) 15:364:0487[ZQ ]| High jinks below stairs. 15:364:0487[' ]| (she gives him the glad eye) 15:364:0487[ZQ ]| Why 15:364;0488[ZQ ]| did not you kiss the spot to$9$ make it well? You wanted to$9$. 15:364;0489[' ]| 15:364;0490[' ]| (shocked) 15:364:0490[C ]| Molly's best friend! Could you? 15:364;0491[' ]| 15:364;0492[' ]| (her pulpy tongue between her lips, offers a pigeon kiss) 15:364:0492[ZQ ]| Hnhn. The 15:364;0493[ZQ ]| answer is a lemon. Have you a little present for$4$ me there? 15:364;0494[' ]| 15:364;0495[' ]| (offhandedly) 15:364:0495[C ]| Kosher. A snack for$4$ supper. The home without potted meat 15:364;0496[C ]| is incomplete. I was at \Leah\, Mrs*Bandmann*Palmer. Trenchant exponent 15:364;0497[C ]| of Shakespeare. Unfortunately threw away the programme. Rattling good 15:364;0498[C ]| place round there for$4$ pigs' feet. Feel. 15:365;0499[' ]| (Richie*Goulding, three ladies' hats pinned on$4$ his head, appears 15:365;0500[' ]| weighted to$4$ one side by$4$ the black legal bag of Collis*and*Ward on$4$ 15:365;0501[' ]| which$6#1$ a skull and crossbones are painted in$4$ white limewash. He 15:365;0502[' ]| opens it and shows it full of polonies, kippered herrings, Findon 15:365;0503[' ]| haddies and tightpacked pills.) 15:365;0504[' ]| 15:365;0505[ZR ]| Best value in$4$ Dub. 15:365;0506[' ]| (Bald Pat, bothered beetle, stands on$4$ the curbstone, folding his 15:365;0507[' ]| napkin, waiting to$9$ wait.) 15:365;0508[' ]| 15:365;0509[' ]| (advances with a tilted dish of spillspilling gravy) 15:365:0509[V ]| Steak and kidney. Bottle 15:365;0510[V ]| of lager. Hee hee hee. Wait till I wait. 15:365;0511[' ]| 15:365;0512[ZR ]| Goodgod. Inev erate inall ~ 15:365;0513[' ]| (With hanging head he marches doggedly forward. The navvy, 15:365;0514[' ]| lurching by$5$, gores him with his flaming pronghorn.) 15:365;0515[' ]| 15:365;0516[' ]| (with a cry of pain, his hand to$4$ his back) 15:365:0516[ZR ]| Ah! Bright's! Lights! 15:365;0517[' ]| 15:365;0518[' ]| (points to$4$ the navvy) 15:365:0518[C ]| A spy. Do not attract attention. I hate stupid crowds. I 15:365;0519[C ]| am not on$4$ pleasure bent. I am in$4$ a grave predicament. 15:365;0520[' ]| 15:365;0521[ZQ ]| Humbugging and deluthering as per usual with your cock and bull story. 15:365;0522[' ]| 15:365;0523[C ]| I want to$9$ tell you a little secret about how I came to$9$ be here. But you must 15:365;0524[C ]| never tell. Not even Molly. I have a most particular reason. 15:365;0525[' ]| 15:365;0526[' ]| (all agog) 15:365:0526[ZQ ]| O, not for$4$ worlds. 15:365;0527[' ]| 15:365;0528[C ]| Let us walk on$5$. Shall us? 15:366;0529[' ]| 15:366;0530[ZQ ]| Let us. 15:366;0531[' ]| (The bawd makes an unheeded sign. Bloom walks on$5$ with Mrs*Breen. 15:366;0532[' ]| The terrier follows, whining piteously, wagging his tail.) 15:366;0533[' ]| 15:366;0534[W ]| Jewman's melt! 15:366;0535[' ]| 15:366;0536[' ]| (in$4$ an oatmeal sporting suit, a sprig of woodbine in$4$ the lapel, tony buff 15:366;0537[' ]| shirt, shepherd's plaid Saint*Andrew's cross scarftie, white spats, fawn 15:366;0538[' ]| dustcoat on$4$ his arm, tawny red brogues, fieldglasses in$4$ bandolier and a grey 15:366;0539[' ]| billycock hat) 15:366:0539[C ]| Do you remember a long long time, years and years ago, just 15:366;0540[C ]| after Milly, Marionette we called her, was weaned when we all went 15:366;0541[C ]| together to$4$ Fairyhouse races, was it? 15:366;0542[' ]| 15:366;0543[' ]| (in$4$ smart Saxe tailormade, white velours hat and spider vil) 15:366:0543[ZQ ]| Leopards- 15:366;0544[ZQ ]| town. 15:366;0545[' ]| 15:366;0546[C ]| I mean, Leopardstown. And Molly won seven shillings on$4$ a three year old 15:366;0547[C ]| named Nevertell and coming home along by$4$ Foxrock in$4$ that$6#2$ old fiveseater 15:366;0548[C ]| shanderadan of a waggonette you were in$4$ your heyday then and you had 15:366;0549[C ]| on$4$ that$6#2$ new hat of white velours with a surround of molefur that$6#1$ Mrs*Hayes 15:366;0550[C ]| advised you to$9$ buy because it was marked down to$4$ nineteen and 15:366;0551[C ]| eleven, a bit of wire and an old rag of velveteen, and I will$1$ lay you what you 15:366;0552[C ]| like$1$ she did it on$4$ purpose ~ 15:366;0553[' ]| 15:366;0554[ZQ ]| She did, of course, the cat! Do not tell me! Nice adviser! 15:366;0555[' ]| 15:366;0556[C ]| Because it did not suit you one quarter as well as the other ducky little 15:366;0557[C ]| tammy toque with the bird of paradise wing in$4$ it that$6#1$ I admired on$4$ you and 15:366;0558[C ]| you honestly looked just too fetching in$4$ it though it was a pity to$9$ kill it, you 15:366;0559[C ]| cruel naughty creature, little mite of a thing with a heart the size of a 15:366;0560[C ]| fullstop. 15:366;0561[' ]| 15:366;0562[' ]| (squeezes his arm, simpers) 15:366:0562[ZQ ]| Naughty cruel I was! 15:367;0563[' ]| 15:367;0564[' ]| (low, secretly, ever more rapidly) 15:367:0564[C ]| And Molly was eating a sandwich of 15:367;0565[C ]| spiced beef out of Mrs*Joe*Gallaher's lunch basket. Frankly, though she 15:367;0566[C ]| had her advisers or admirers, I never cared much for$4$ her style. She was ~ 15:367;0567[' ]| 15:367;0568[ZQ ]| Too ~ 15:367;0569[' ]| 15:367;0570[C ]| Yes. And Molly was laughing because Rogers and Maggot*O'Reilly were 15:367;0571[C ]| mimicking a cock as we passed a farmhouse and Marcus*Tertius*Moses, the 15:367;0572[C ]| tea merchant, drove past us in$4$ a gig with his daughter, Dancer*Moses was 15:367;0573[C ]| her name, and the poodle in$4$ her lap bridled up$5$ and you asked me if I ever 15:367;0574[C ]| heard or read or knew or came across ~ 15:367;0575[' ]| 15:367;0576[' ]| (eagerly) 15:367:0576[ZQ ]| Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. 15:367;0577[' ]| (She fades from his side. Followed by$4$ the whining dog he walks on$5$ 15:367;0578[' ]| towards hellsgates. In$4$ an archway a standing woman, bent forward, 15:367;0579[' ]| her feet apart, pisses cowily. Outside a shuttered pub a bunch of 15:367;0580[' ]| loiterers listen to$4$ a tale which$6#1$ their brokensnouted gaffer rasps out 15:367;0581[' ]| with raucous humour. An armless pair of them flop wrestling, 15:367;0582[' ]| growling, in$4$ maimed sodden playfight.) 15:367;0583[' ]| 15:367;0584[' ]| (crouches, his voice twisted in$4$ his snout) 15:367:0584[V ]| And when Cairns came down 15:367;0585[V ]| from the scaffolding in$4$ Beaver*street what was he after doing it into only 15:367;0586[V ]| into the bucket of porter that$6#1$ was there waiting on$4$ the shavings for$4$ 15:367;0587[V ]| Derwan's plasterers. 15:367;0588[' ]| 15:367;0589[' ]| (guffaw with cleft palates) 15:367:0589[X ]| O jays! 15:367;0590[' ]| (Their paintspeckled hats wag. Spattered with size and lime of their 15:367;0591[' ]| lodges they frisk limblessly about him.) 15:367;0592[' ]| 15:367;0593[C ]| Coincidence too. They think it funny. Anything but that$6#2$. Broad daylight. 15:367;0594[C ]| Trying to$9$ walk. Lucky no$2$ woman. 15:368;0595[' ]| 15:368;0596[X ]| Jays, that$6#2$ is a good one. Glauber salts. O jays, into the men's porter. 15:368;0597[' ]| (Bloom passes. Cheap whores, singly, coupled, shawled, dishevelled, 15:368;0598[' ]| call from lanes, doors, corners.) 15:368;0599[' ]| 15:368;0600[X ]| Are you going far, queer fellow? 15:368;0601[X ]| How is your middle leg? 15:368;0602[X ]| Got a match on$4$ you? 15:368;0603[X ]| Eh, come here till I stiffen it for$4$ you. 15:368;0604[' ]| (He plodges through their sump towards the lighted street beyond. 15:368;0605[' ]| From a bulge of window curtains a gramophone rears a battered 15:368;0606[' ]| brazen trunk. In$4$ the shadow a shebeenkeeper haggles with the 15:368;0607[' ]| navvy and the two redcoats.) 15:368;0608[' ]| 15:368;0609[' ]| (belching) 15:368:0609[V ]| Where is the bloody house? 15:368;0610[' ]| 15:368;0611[V ]| Purdon*street. Shilling a bottle of stout. Respectable woman. 15:368;0612[' ]| 15:368;0613[' ]| (gripping the two redcoats, staggers forward with them) 15:368:0613[V ]| Come on$5$, you 15:368;0614[V ]| British army! 15:368;0615[' ]| 15:368;0616[' ]| (behind his back) 15:368:0616[V ]| He aint half balmy. 15:368;0617[' ]| 15:368;0618[' ]| (laughs) 15:368:0618[V ]| What ho! 15:368;0619[' ]| 15:368;0620[' ]| (to$4$ the navvy) 15:368:0620[V ]| Portobello*barracks canteen. You ask for$4$ Carr. Just Carr. 15:368;0621[' ]| 15:368;0622[' ]| (shouts) 15:368;0623[V ]| We are the boys. Of Wexford. 15:369;0624[' ]| 15:369;0625[V ]| Say! What price the sergeantmajor? 15:369;0626[' ]| 15:369;0627[V ]| Bennett? He is my pal. I love old Bennett. 15:369;0628[' ]| 15:369;0629[' ]| (shouts) 15:369;0630[V ]| The galling chain. 15:369;0631[V ]| And free our native land. 15:369;0632[' ]| (He staggers forward, dragging them with him. Bloom stops, at 15:369;0633[' ]| fault. The dog approaches, his tongue outlolling, panting.) 15:369;0634[' ]| 15:369;0635@c | Wildgoose chase this. Disorderly houses. Lord knows where they are gone. 15:369;0636@c | Drunks cover distance double quick. Nice mixup. Scene at Westland*row. 15:369;0637@c | Then jump in$4$ first class with third ticket. Then too far. Train with engine 15:369;0638@c | behind. Might have taken me to$4$ Malahide or a siding for$4$ the night or 15:369;0639@c | collision. Second drink does it. Once is a dose. What am I following him 15:369;0640@c | for$4$? Still, he is the best of that$6#2$ lot. If I had not heard about Mrs*Beaufoy 15:369;0641@c | Purefoy I would not have gone and would not have met. Kismet. He will$1$ lose 15:369;0642@c | that$6#2$ cash. Relieving office here. Good biz for$4$ cheapjacks, organs. What do 15:369;0643@c | ye lack? Soon got, soon gone. Might have lost my life too with that$6#2$ man- 15:369;0644@c | gongwheeltracktrolleyglarejuggernaut only for$4$ presence of mind. Can not 15:369;0645@c | always save you, though. If I had passed Truelock's window that$6#2$ day two 15:369;0646@c | minutes later would have been shot. Absence of body. Still if bullet only 15:369;0647@c | went through my coat get damages for$4$ shock, five hundred pounds. What 15:369;0648@c | was he? Kildare*street club toff. God help his gamekeeper. 15:369;0649[' ]| (He gazes ahead, reading on$4$ the wall a scrawled chalk legend Wet Dream 15:369;0650[' ]| and a phallic design.) 15:369:0650@c | Odd! Molly drawing on$4$ the frosted carriagepane at 15:369;0651@c | Kingstown. What is that$6#2$ like$4$? 15:369:0651[' ]| (Gaudy dollwomen loll in$4$ the lighted 15:369;0652[' ]| doorways, in$4$ window embrasures, smoking birdseye cigarettes. The odour 15:369;0653[' ]| of the sicksweet weed floats towards him in$4$ slow round ovalling wreaths.) 15:369;0654[' ]| 15:369;0655[Y ]| Sweet are the sweets. Sweets of sin. 15:369;0656[' ]| 15:369;0657@c | My spine is a bit limp. Go or turn? And this food? Eat it and get all 15:369;0658@c | pigsticky. Absurd I am. Waste of money. One and eightpence too much. 15:369;0659[' ]| (The retriever drives a cold snivelling muzzle against his hand, wagging his 15:369;0660[' ]| tail.) 15:369:0660@c | Strange how they take to$4$ me. Even that$6#2$ brute today. Better speak to$4$ 15:370;0661@c | him first. Like$4$ women they like$1$ \9rencontres\. Stinks like$4$ a polecat. \9Chacun\ 15:370;0662@c | \9son 9go^ut.\ He might be mad. Dogdays. Uncertain in$4$ his movements. Good 15:370;0663@c | fellow! Fido! Good fellow! Garryowen! 15:370:0663[' ]| (The wolfdog sprawls on$4$ his back, 15:370;0664[' ]| wriggling obscenely with begging paws, his long black tongue lolling out.) 15:370;0665@c | Influence of his surroundings. Give and have done with it. Provided 15:370;0666@c | nobody. 15:370:0666[' ]| (Calling encouraging words he shambles back with a furtive 15:370;0667[' ]| poacher's tread, dogged by$4$ the setter into a dark stalestunk corner. He 15:370;0668[' ]| unrolls one parcel and goes to$9$ dump the crubeen softly but holds back and 15:370;0669[' ]| feels the trotter.) 15:370:0669@c | Sizeable for$4$ threepence. But then I have it in$4$ my left hand. 15:370;0670@c | Calls for$4$ more effort. Why? Smaller from want of use. O, let it slide. Two 15:370;0671@c | and six. 15:370;0672[' ]| (With regret he lets the unrolled crubeen and trotter slide. The 15:370;0673[' ]| mastiff mauls the bundle clumsily and gluts himself with growling 15:370;0674[' ]| greed, crunching the bones. Two raincaped watch approach, silent, 15:370;0675[' ]| vigilant. They murmur together.) 15:370;0676[' ]| 15:370;0677[V ]| Bloom. Of Bloom. For$4$ Bloom. Bloom. 15:370;0678[' ]| (Each lays hand on$4$ Bloom's shoulder.) 15:370;0679[' ]| 15:370;0680[V ]| Caught in$4$ the act. Commit no$2$ nuisance. 15:370;0681[' ]| 15:370;0682[' ]| (stammers) 15:370:0682[C ]| I am doing good to$4$ others. 15:370;0683[' ]| (A covey of gulls, storm petrels, rises hungrily from Liffey slime 15:370;0684[' ]| with Banbury cakes in$4$ their beaks.) 15:370;0685[' ]| 15:370;0686[Y ]| Kaw kave kankury kake. 15:370;0687[' ]| 15:370;0688[C ]| The friend of man. Trained by$4$ kindness. 15:370;0689[' ]| (He points. Bob*Doran, toppling from a high barstool, sways over 15:370;0690[' ]| the munching spaniel.) 15:370;0691[' ]| 15:370;0692[ZW ]| Towser. Give us the paw. Give the paw. 15:370;0693[' ]| (The bulldog growls, his scruff standing, a gobbet of pig's knuckle 15:370;0694[' ]| between his molars through which$6#1$ rabid scumspittle dribbles. Bob 15:370;0695[' ]| Doran falls silently into an area.) 15:371;0696[' ]| 15:371;0697[V ]| Prevention of cruelty to$4$ animals. 15:371;0698[' ]| 15:371;0699[' ]| (enthusiastically) 15:371:0699[C ]| A noble work! I scolded that$6#2$ tramdriver on$4$ Harold's*cross*bridge 15:371;0700[C ]| for$4$ illusing the poor horse with his harness scab. Bad French I 15:371;0701[C ]| got for$4$ my pains. Of course it was frosty and the last tram. All tales of 15:371;0702[C ]| circus life are highly demoralising. 15:371;0703[' ]| (Signor*Maffei, passionpale, in$4$ liontamer's costume with diamond 15:371;0704[' ]| studs in$4$ his shirtfront, steps forward, holding a circus paperhoop, a 15:371;0705[' ]| curling carriagewhip and a revolver with which$6#1$ he covers the 15:371;0706[' ]| gorging boarhound.) 15:371;0707[' ]| 15:371;0708[' ]| (with a sinister smile) 15:371:0708[V ]| Ladies and gentlemen, my educated greyhound. It 15:371;0709[V ]| was I broke in$4$ the bucking broncho Ajax with my patent spiked saddle for$4$ 15:371;0710[V ]| carnivores. Lash under the belly with a knotted thong. Block tackle and a 15:371;0711[V ]| strangling pulley will$1$ bring your lion to$4$ heel, no$2$ matter how fractious, even 15:371;0712[V ]| \Leo ferox\ there, the Libyan maneater. A redhot crowbar and some liniment 15:371;0713[V ]| rubbing on$4$ the burning part produced Fritz of Amsterdam, the thinking 15:371;0714[V ]| hyena. 15:371:0714[' ]| (he glares) 15:371:0714[V ]| I possess the Indian sign. The glint of my eye does it 15:371;0715[V ]| with these breastsparklers. 15:371:0715[' ]| (with a bewitching smile) 15:371:0715[V ]| I now introduce 15:371;0716[V ]| Mademoiselle*Ruby, the pride of the ring. 15:371;0717[' ]| 15:371;0718[V ]| Come. Name and address. 15:371;0719[' ]| 15:371;0720[C ]| I have forgotten for$4$ the moment. Ah, yes! 15:371:0720[' ]| (he takes off his high grade hat, 15:371;0721[' ]| saluting) 15:371:0721[C ]| Dr*Bloom, Leopold, dental surgeon. You have heard of von Blum 15:371;0722[C ]| Pasha. Umpteen millions. \Donnerwetter!\ Owns half Austria. Egypt. 15:371;0723[C ]| Cousin. 15:371;0724[' ]| 15:371;0725[V ]| Proof. 15:371;0726[' ]| (A card falls from inside the leather headband of Bloom's hat.) 15:371;0727[' ]| 15:371;0728[' ]| (in$4$ red fez, cadi's dress coat with broad green sash, wearing a false badge 15:371;0729[' ]| of the Legion*of*Honour, picks up$5$ the card hastily and offers it) 15:371:0729[C ]| Allow me. 15:371;0730[C ]| My club is the Junior*Army*and*Navy. Solicitors: Messrs*John*Henry*Menton, 15:371;0731[C ]| 27 Bachelor's*Walk. 15:372;0732[' ]| 15:372;0733[' ]| (reads) 15:372:0733[Z ]| Henry Flower. 15:372:0733[V ]| No$2$ fixed abode. Unlawfully watching and 15:372:0733[V ]| besetting. 15:372;0735[' ]| 15:372;0736[V ]| An alibi. You are cautioned. 15:372;0737[' ]| 15:372;0738[' ]| (produces from his heartpocket a crumpled yellow flower) 15:372:0738[C ]| This is the 15:372;0739[C ]| flower in$4$ question. It was given me by$4$ a man I do not know his name. 15:372;0740[' ]| (plausibly) 15:372:0740[C ]| You know that$6#2$ old joke, rose*of*Castile. Bloom. The change of 15:372;0741[C ]| name. Virag. 15:372:0741[' ]| (he murmurs privately and confidentially) 15:372:0741[C ]| We are engaged 15:372;0742[C ]| you see, sergeant. Lady in$4$ the case. Love entanglement. 15:372:0742[' ]| (he shoulders the 15:372;0743[' ]| second watch gently) 15:372:0743[C ]| Dash it all. It is a way we gallants have in$4$ the navy. 15:372;0744[C ]| Uniform that$6#1$ does it. 15:372:0744[' ]| (he turns gravely to$4$ the first watch) 15:372:0744[C ]| Still, of course, 15:372;0745[C ]| you do get your Waterloo sometimes. Drop in$4$ some evening and have a 15:372;0746[C ]| glass of old Burgundy. 15:372:0746[' ]| (to$4$ the second watch gaily) 15:372:0746[C ]| I will$1$ introduce you, 15:372;0747[C ]| inspector. She is game. Do it in$4$ the shake of a lamb's tail. 15:372;0748[' ]| (A dark mercurialised face appears, leading a veiled figure.) 15:372;0749[' ]| 15:372;0750[V ]| The Castle is looking for$4$ him. He was drummed out of the army. 15:372;0751[' ]| 15:372;0752[' ]| (thickveiled, a crimson halter round her neck, a copy of the Irish*Times in$4$ 15:372;0753[' ]| her hand, in$4$ tone of reproach, pointing) 15:372:0753[W ]| Henry! Leopold! Lionel, thou lost 15:372;0754[W ]| one! Clear my name. 15:372;0755[' ]| 15:372;0756[' ]| (sternly) 15:372:0756[V ]| Come to$4$ the station. 15:372;0757[' ]| 15:372;0758[' ]| (scared, hats himself, steps back, then, plucking at his heart and lifting his 15:372;0759[' ]| right forearm on$4$ the square, he gives the sign and dueguard of fellowcraft) 15:372;0760[C ]| No$7$, no$7$, worshipful master, light of love. Mistaken identity. The Lyons mail. 15:372;0761[C ]| Lesurques and Dubosc. You remember the Childs fratricide case. We 15:372;0762[C ]| medical men. By$4$ striking him dead with a hatchet. I am wrongfully 15:372;0763[C ]| accused. Better one guilty escape than ninetynine wrongfully condemned. 15:372;0764[' ]| 15:372;0765[' ]| (sobbing behind her veil) 15:372:0765[W ]| Breach of promise. My real name is Peggy*Griffin. 15:372;0766[W ]| He wrote to$4$ me that$3$ he was miserable. I will$1$ tell my brother, the 15:372;0767[W ]| Bective rugger fullback, on$4$ you, heartless flirt. 15:373;0768[' ]| 15:373;0769[' ]| (behind his hand) 15:373:0769[C ]| She is drunk. The woman is inebriated. 15:373:0769[' ]| (he murmurs 15:373;0770[' ]| vaguely the pass of Ephraim) 15:373:0770[C ]| Shitbroleeth. 15:373;0771[' ]| 15:373;0772[' ]| (tears in$4$ his eyes, to$4$ Bloom) 15:373:0772[V ]| You ought to$9$ be thoroughly well ashamed of 15:373;0773[V ]| yourself. 15:373;0774[' ]| 15:373;0775[C ]| Gentlemen of the jury, let me explain. A pure mare's nest. I am a man 15:373;0776[C ]| misunderstood. I am being made a scapegoat of. I am a respectable married 15:373;0777[C ]| man, without a stain on$4$ my character. I live in$4$ Eccles*street. My wife, I am 15:373;0778[C ]| the daughter of a most distinguished commander, a gallant upstanding 15:373;0779[C ]| gentleman, what do you call him, Majorgeneral*Brian*Tweedy, one of 15:373;0780[C ]| Britain's fighting men who$6#1$ helped to$9$ win our battles. Got his majority for$4$ 15:373;0781[C ]| the heroic defence of Rorke's*Drift. 15:373;0782[' ]| 15:373;0783[V ]| Regiment. 15:373;0784[' ]| 15:373;0785[' ]| (turns to$4$ the gallery) 15:373:0785[C ]| The royal*Dublins, boys, the salt of the earth, known 15:373;0786[C ]| the world over. I think I see some old comrades in$4$ arms up$4$ there among 15:373;0787[C ]| you. The R%*D%*F%, with our own Metropolitan police, guardians of our 15:373;0788[C ]| homes, the pluckiest lads and the finest body of men, as physique, in$4$ the 15:373;0789[C ]| service of our sovereign. 15:373;0790[' ]| 15:373;0791[X ]| Turncoat! Up$5$ the Boers! Who$6#2$ booed Joe*Chamberlain? 15:373;0792[' ]| 15:373;0793[' ]| (his hand on$4$ the shoulder of the first watch) 15:373:0793[C ]| My old dad too was a J%*P% 15:373;0794[C ]| I am as staunch a Britisher as you are, sir. I fought with the colours for$4$ king 15:373;0795[C ]| and country in$4$ the absentminded war under general*Gough in$4$ the park and 15:373;0796[C ]| was disabled at Spion*Kop and Bloemfontein, was mentioned in$4$ dispatches. 15:373;0797[C ]| I did all a white man could. 15:373:0797[' ]| (with quiet feeling) 15:373:0797[C ]| Jim*Bludso. Hold her 15:373;0798[C ]| nozzle again the bank. 15:373;0799[' ]| 15:373;0800[V ]| Profession or trade. 15:374;0801[' ]| 15:374;0802[C ]| Well, I follow a literary occupation, author-journalist. In$4$ fact we are just 15:374;0803[C ]| bringing out a collection of prize stories of which$6#1$ I am the inventor, 15:374;0804[C ]| something that$6#1$ is an entirely new departure. I am connected with the British 15:374;0805[C ]| and Irish press. If you ring up$5$ ~ 15:374;0806[' ]| (Myles*Crawford strides out jerkily, a quill between his teeth. His 15:374;0807[' ]| scarlet beak blazes within the aureole of his straw hat. He dangles a 15:374;0808[' ]| hank of Spanish onions in$4$ one hand and holds with the other hand 15:374;0809[' ]| a telephone receiver nozzle to$4$ his ear.) 15:374;0810[' ]| 15:374;0811[' ]| (his cock's wattles wagging) 15:374:0811[ZC ]| Hello, seventyseven eightfour. Hello. 15:374;0812[ZC ]| \Freeman's Urinal\ and \Weekly Arsewipe\ here. Paralyse Europe. You which$6#2$? 15:374;0813[ZC ]| Bluebags? Who$6#2$ writes? Is it Bloom? 15:374;0814[' ]| (Mr*Philip*Beaufoy, palefaced, stands in$4$ the witnessbox, in$4$ accurate 15:374;0815[' ]| morning dress, outbreast pocket with peak of handkerchief 15:374;0816[' ]| showing, creased lavender trousers and patent boots. He carries a 15:374;0817[' ]| large portfolio labelled Matcham's Masterstrokes.) 15:374;0818[' ]| 15:374;0819[' ]| (drawls) 15:374:0819[WE ]| No$7$, you are not. Not by$4$ a long shot if I know it. I do not see it, 15:374;0820[WE ]| that$6#2$ is all. No$2$ born gentleman, no-one with the most rudimentary 15:374;0821[WE ]| promptings of a gentleman would stoop to$4$ such particularly loathsome 15:374;0822[WE ]| conduct. One of those, my lord. A plagiarist. A soapy sneak masquerading 15:374;0823[WE ]| as a \9litte=rateur\. It is perfectly obvious that$3$ with the most inherent baseness 15:374;0824[WE ]| he has cribbed some of my bestselling copy, really gorgeous stuff, a perfect 15:374;0825[WE ]| gem, the love passages in$4$ which$6#1$ are beneath suspicion. The Beaufoy books 15:374;0826[WE ]| of love and great possessions, with which$6#1$ your lordship is doubtless 15:374;0827[WE ]| familiar, are a household word throughout the kingdom. 15:374;0828[' ]| 15:374;0829[' ]| (murmurs with hangdog meekness glum) 15:374:0829[C ]| That$6#2$ bit about the laughing 15:374;0830[C ]| witch hand in$4$ hand I take exception to$4$, if I may ~ 15:374;0831[' ]| 15:374;0832[' ]| (his lip upcurled, smiles superciliously on$4$ the court) 15:374:0832[WE ]| You funny ass, you! 15:374;0833[WE ]| You are too beastly awfully weird for$4$ words! I do not think you need over 15:374;0834[WE ]| excessively disincommodate yourself in$4$ that$6#2$ regard. My literary agent Mr*J%*B%*Pinker 15:374;0835[WE ]| is in$4$ attendance. I presume, my lord, we shall receive the usual 15:374;0836[WE ]| witnesses' fees, shall not we? We are considerably out of pocket over this bally 15:374;0837[WE ]| pressman johnny, this jackdaw of Rheims, who$6#1$ has not even been to$4$ a 15:374;0838[WE ]| university. 15:375;0839[' ]| 15:375;0840[' ]| (indistinctly) 15:375:0840[C ]| University of life. Bad art. 15:375;0841[' ]| 15:375;0842[' ]| (shouts) 15:375:0842[WE ]| It is a damnably foul lie, showing the moral rottenness of the man! 15:375;0843[' ]| (he extends his portfolio) 15:375:0843[WE ]| We have here damning evidence, the \7corpus\ 15:375;0844[WE ]| \7delicti\, my lord, a specimen of my maturer work disfigured by$4$ the hallmark 15:375;0845[WE ]| of the beast. 15:375;0846[' ]| 15:375;0847[X ]| Moses, Moses, king of the jews, 15:375;0848[X ]| Wiped his arse in$4$ the \Daily*News\. 15:375;0849[' ]| 15:375;0850[' ]| (bravely) 15:375:0850[C ]| Overdrawn. 15:375;0851[' ]| 15:375;0852[WE ]| You low cad! You ought to$9$ be ducked in$4$ the horsepond, you rotter! 15:375:0852[' ]| (to$4$ the 15:375;0853[' ]| court) 15:375:0853[WE ]| Why, look at the man's private life! Leading a quadruple existence! 15:375;0854[WE ]| Street angel and house devil. Not fit to$9$ be mentioned in$4$ mixed society! The 15:375;0855[WE ]| archconspirator of the age! 15:375;0856[' ]| 15:375;0857[' ]| (to$4$ the court) 15:375:0857[C ]| And he, a bachelor, how ~ 15:375;0858[' ]| 15:375;0859[V ]| The King versus Bloom. Call the woman Driscoll. 15:375;0860[' ]| 15:375;0861[V ]| Mary*Driscoll, scullerymaid! 15:375;0862[' ]| (Mary*Driscoll, a slipshod servant girl, approaches. She has a 15:375;0863[' ]| bucket on$4$ the crook of her arm and a scouringbrush in$4$ her hand.) 15:375;0864[' ]| 15:375;0865[V ]| Another! Are you of the unfortunate class? 15:375;0866[' ]| 15:375;0867[' ]| (indignantly) 15:375:0867[W ]| I am not a bad one. I bear a respectable character and was 15:375;0868[W ]| four months in$4$ my last place. I was in$4$ a situation, six pounds a year and my 15:375;0869[W ]| chances with Fridays out and I had to$9$ leave owing to$4$ his carryings on$5$. 15:376;0870[' ]| 15:376;0871[V ]| What do you tax him with? 15:376;0872[' ]| 15:376;0873[W ]| He made a certain suggestion but I thought more of myself as poor as I am. 15:376;0874[' ]| 15:376;0875[' ]| (in$4$ housejacket of ripplecloth, flannel trousers, heelless slippers, unshaven, 15:376;0876[' ]| his hair rumpled: softly) 15:376:0876[C ]| I treated you white. I gave you mementos, smart 15:376;0877[C ]| emerald garters far above your station. Incautiously I took your part when 15:376;0878[C ]| you were accused of pilfering. There is a medium in$4$ all things. Play cricket. 15:376;0879[' ]| 15:376;0880[' ]| (excitedly) 15:376:0880[W ]| As God is looking down on$4$ me this night if ever I laid a hand to$4$ 15:376;0881[W ]| them oylsters! 15:376;0882[' ]| 15:376;0883[V ]| The offence complained of? Did something happen? 15:376;0884[' ]| 15:376;0885[W ]| He surprised me in$4$ the rere of the premises, Your honour, when the missus 15:376;0886[W ]| was out shopping one morning with a request for$4$ a safety pin. He held me 15:376;0887[W ]| and I was discoloured in$4$ four places as a result. And he interfered twict 15:376;0888[W ]| with my clothing. 15:376;0889[' ]| 15:376;0890[C ]| She counterassaulted. 15:376;0891[' ]| 15:376;0892[' ]| (scornfully) 15:376:0892[W ]| I had more respect for$4$ the scouringbrush, so$3$ I had. I 15:376;0893[W ]| remonstrated with him, Your lord, and he remarked: keep it quiet. 15:376;0894[' ]| (General laughter.) 15:376;0895[' ]| 15:376;0896[' ]| (clerk of the crown and peace, resonantly) 15:376:0896[V ]| Order in$4$ court! The accused 15:376;0897[V ]| will$1$ now make a bogus statement. 15:376;0898[' ]| (Bloom, pleading not guilty and holding a fullblown waterlily, 15:376;0899[' ]| begins a long unintelligible speech. 15:376;0899[XX ]| They would hear what counsel 15:376;0900[XX ]| had to$9$ say in$4$ his stirring address to$4$ the grand jury. He was down 15:376;0901[XX ]| and out but, though branded as a black sheep, if he might say so$5#2$, he 15:376;0902[XX ]| meant to$9$ reform, to$9$ retrieve the memory of the past in$4$ a purely 15:376;0903[XX ]| sisterly way and return to$4$ nature as a purely domestic animal. A 15:377;0904[XX ]| sevenmonths' child, he had been carefully brought up$5$ and nurtured 15:377;0905[XX ]| by$4$ an aged bedridden parent. There might have been lapses of an 15:377;0906[XX ]| erring father but he wanted to$9$ turn over a new leaf and now, when 15:377;0907[XX ]| at long last in$4$ sight of the whipping post, to$9$ lead a homely life in$4$ the 15:377;0908[XX ]| evening of his days, permeated by$4$ the affectionate surroundings of 15:377;0909[XX ]| the heaving bosom of the family. An acclimatised Britisher, he had 15:377;0910[XX ]| seen that$6#2$ summer eve from the footplate of an engine cab of the 15:377;0911[XX ]| Loop*line*railway*company while the rain refrained from falling 15:377;0912[XX ]| glimpses, as it were, through the windows of loveful households in$4$ 15:377;0913[XX ]| Dublin city and urban district of scenes truly rural of happiness of 15:377;0914[XX ]| the better land with Dockrell's wallpaper at one and ninepence a 15:377;0915[XX ]| dozen, innocent Britishborn bairns lisping prayers to$4$ the Sacred 15:377;0916[XX ]| Infant, youthful scholars grappling with their pensums or model 15:377;0917[XX ]| young ladies playing on$4$ the pianoforte or anon all with fervour 15:377;0918[XX ]| reciting the family rosary round the crackling Yulelog while in$4$ the 15:377;0919[XX ]| boreens and green lanes the colleens with their swains strolled what 15:377;0920[XX ]| times the strains of the organtoned melodeon Britanniametalbound 15:377;0921[XX ]| with four acting stops and twelvefold bellows, a sacrifice, greatest 15:377;0922[XX ]| bargain ever ~ 15:377;0923[' ]| Renewed laughter. He mumbles incoherently. Reporters complain 15:377;0924[' ]| that$3$ they can not hear.) 15:377;0925[' ]| 15:377;0926[' ]| (without looking up$5$ from their notebooks) 15:377:0926[X ]| Loosen his boots. 15:377;0927[' ]| 15:377;0928[' ]| (from the presstable, coughs and calls) 15:377:0928[U ]| Cough it up$5$, man. Get it out in$4$ bits. 15:377;0929[' ]| (The crossexamination proceeds re Bloom and the bucket. A large 15:377;0930[' ]| bucket. Bloom himself. Bowel trouble. In$4$ Beaver*street. Gripe, yes. 15:377;0931[' ]| Quite bad. A plasterer's bucket. By$4$ walking stifflegged. Suffered 15:377;0932[' ]| untold misery. Deadly agony. About noon. Love or burgundy. Yes, 15:377;0933[' ]| some spinach. Crucial moment. He did not look in$4$ the bucket. 15:377;0934[' ]| Nobody. Rather a mess. Not completely. A Titbits back number. 15:377;0935[' ]| Uproar and catcalls. Bloom in$4$ a torn frockcoat stained with 15:377;0936[' ]| whitewash, dinged silk hat sideways on$4$ his head, a strip of 15:377;0937[' ]| stickingplaster across his nose, talks inaudibly.) 15:377;0938[' ]| 15:377;0939[' ]| (in$4$ barrister's grey wig and stuffgown, speaking with a voice of pained 15:377;0940[' ]| protest) 15:377:0940[T ]| This is no$2$ place for$4$ indecent levity at the expense of an erring 15:377;0941[T ]| mortal disguised in$4$ liquor. We are not in$4$ a beargarden nor at an Oxford rag 15:377;0942[T ]| nor is this a travesty of justice. My client is an infant, a poor foreign 15:377;0943[T ]| immigrant who$6#1$ started scratch as a stowaway and is now trying to$9$ turn an 15:377;0944[T ]| honest penny. The trumped up$5$ misdemeanour was due to$4$ a momentary 15:378;0945[T ]| aberration of heredity, brought on$5$ by$4$ hallucination, such familiarities as the 15:378;0946[T ]| alleged guilty occurrence being quite permitted in$4$ my client's native place, 15:378;0947[T ]| the land of the Pharaoh. \7Prima 7facie\, I put it to$4$ you that$3$ there was no$2$ 15:378;0948[T ]| attempt at carnally knowing. Intimacy did not occur and the offence 15:378;0949[T ]| complained of by$4$ Driscoll, that$3$ her virtue was solicited, was not repeated. I 15:378;0950[T ]| would deal in$4$ especial with atavism. There have been cases of shipwreck 15:378;0951[T ]| and somnambulism in$4$ my client's family. If the accused could speak he 15:378;0952[T ]| could a tale unfold ~~ one of the strangest that$6#1$ have ever been narrated 15:378;0953[T ]| between the covers of a book. He himself, my lord, is a physical wreck from 15:378;0954[T ]| cobbler's weak chest. His submission is that$3$ he is of Mongolian extraction 15:378;0955[T ]| and irresponsible for$4$ his actions. Not all there, in$4$ fact. 15:378;0956[' ]| 15:378;0957[' ]| (Barefoot, pigeonbreasted, in$4$ lascar's vest and trousers, apologetic toes 15:378;0958[' ]| turned in$5$, opens his tiny mole's eyes and looks about him dazedly, passing a 15:378;0959[' ]| slow hand across his forehead. Then he hitches his belt sailor fashion and 15:378;0960[' ]| with a shrug of oriental obeisance salutes the court, pointing one thumb 15:378;0961[' ]| heavenward.) 15:378:0961[C ]| Him makee velly muchee fine night. 15:378:0961[' ]| (he begins to$9$ lilt simply) 15:378;0962[C ]| Li li poo lil chile 15:378;0963[C ]| Blingee pigfoot evly night 15:378;0964[C ]| Payee two shilly ~ 15:378;0965[' ]| (He is howled down.) 15:378;0966[' ]| 15:378;0967[' ]| (hotly to$4$ the populace) 15:378:0967[T ]| This is a lonehand fight. By$4$ Hades, I will$1$ not have 15:378;0968[T ]| any client of mine gagged and badgered in$4$ this fashion by$4$ a pack of curs 15:378;0969[T ]| and laughing hyenas. The Mosaic code has superseded the law of the 15:378;0970[T ]| jungle. I say it and I say it emphatically, without wishing for$4$ one moment to$9$ 15:378;0971[T ]| defeat the ends of justice, accused was not accessory before the act and 15:378;0972[T ]| prosecutrix has not been tampered with. The young person was treated by$4$ 15:378;0973[T ]| defendant as if she were his very own daughter. 15:378:0973[' ]| (Bloom takes J%*J%*O'Molloy's 15:378;0974[' ]| hand and raises it to$4$ his lips) 15:378:0974[T ]| I shall call rebutting evidence to$9$ 15:378;0975[T ]| prove up$5$ to$4$ the hilt that$3$ the hidden hand is again at its old game. When in$4$ 15:378;0976[T ]| doubt persecute Bloom. My client, an innately bashful man, would be the 15:378;0977[T ]| last man in$4$ the world to$9$ do anything ungentlemanly which$6#1$ injured modesty 15:378;0978[T ]| could object to$4$ or cast a stone at a girl who$6#1$ took the wrong turning when 15:378;0979[T ]| some dastard, responsible for$4$ her condition, had worked his own sweet will$0$ 15:378;0980[T ]| on$4$ her. He wants to$9$ go straight. I regard him as the whitest man I know. 15:378;0981[T ]| He is down on$4$ his luck at present owing to$4$ the mortgaging of his extensive 15:378;0982[T ]| property at Agendath Netaim in$4$ faraway Asia*Minor, slides of which$6#1$ will$1$ 15:378;0983[T ]| now be shown. 15:378:0983[' ]| (to$4$ Bloom) 15:378:0983[T ]| I suggest that$3$ you will$1$ do the handsome thing. 15:379;0984[' ]| 15:379;0985[C ]| A penny in$4$ the pound. 15:379;0986[' ]| (The image of the lake of Kinnereth with blurred cattle cropping in$4$ 15:379;0987[' ]| silver haze is projected on$4$ the wall. Moses*Dlugacz, ferreteyed 15:379;0988[' ]| albino, in$4$ blue dungarees, stands up$5$ in$4$ the gallery, holding in$4$ each 15:379;0989[' ]| hand an orange citron and a pork kidney.) 15:379;0990[' ]| 15:379;0991[' ]| (hoarsely) 15:379:0991[V ]| Bleibtreustrasse, Berlin, W%*13% 15:379;0992[' ]| (J%*J%*O'Molloy steps on$5$ to$4$ a low plinth and holds the lapel of his 15:379;0993[' ]| coat with solemnity. His face lengthens, grows pale and bearded, 15:379;0994[' ]| with sunken eyes, the blotches of phthisis and hectic cheekbones of 15:379;0995[' ]| John*F%*Taylor. He applies his handkerchief to$4$ his mouth and 15:379;0996[' ]| scrutinises the galloping tide of rosepink blood.) 15:379;0997[' ]| 15:379;0998[' ]| (almost voicelessly) 15:379:0998[T ]| Excuse me. I am suffering from a severe chill, have 15:379;0999[T ]| recently come from a sickbed. A few wellchosen words. 15:379:0999[' ]| (He assumes the 15:379;1000[' ]| avine head, foxy moustache and proboscidal eloquence of 15:379;1001[' ]| Seymour*Bushe.) 15:379;1001[T ]| When the angel's book comes to$9$ be opened if aught that$3$ 15:379;1002[T ]| the pensive bosom has inaugurated of soultransfigured and of 15:379;1003[T ]| soultransfiguring deserves to$9$ live I say accord the prisoner at the bar the 15:379;1004[T ]| sacred benefit of the doubt. 15:379;1005[' ]| (A paper with something written on$4$ it is handed into court.) 15:379;1006[' ]| 15:379;1007[' ]| (in$4$ court dress) 15:379;1007[C ]| Can give best references. Messrs*Callan%*Coleman. Mr*Wisdom*Hely 15:379;1008[C ]| J%*P% My old chief Joe*Cuffe. Mr*V%*B%*Dillon, ex lord*mayor 15:379;1009[C ]| of Dublin. I have moved in$4$ the charmed circle of the highest ~ Queens of 15:379;1010[C ]| Dublin society. 15:379;1010[' ]| (carelessly) 15:379;1010[C ]| I was just chatting this afternoon at the 15:379;1011[C ]| viceregal lodge to$4$ my old pals, sir*Robert and lady*Ball, astronomer royal, 15:379;1012[C ]| at the levee. Sir*Bob, I said ~ ~ 15:379;1013[' ]| 15:379;1014[' ]| (in$4$ lowcorsaged opal balldress and elbowlength ivory gloves, wearing a 15:379;1015[' ]| sabletrimmed brickquilted dolman, a comb of brilliants and panache of 15:379;1016[' ]| osprey in$4$ her hair) 15:379;1016[W ]| Arrest him, constable. He wrote me an anonymous 15:379;1017[W ]| letter in$4$ prentice backhand when my husband was in$4$ the North*Riding of 15:379;1018[W ]| Tipperary on$4$ the Munster circuit, signed James*Lovebirch. He said that$3$ he 15:379;1019[W ]| had seen from the gods my peerless globes as I sat in$4$ a box of the \Theatre*Royal\ 15:379;1020[W ]| at a command performance of \9La*Cigale\. I deeply inflamed him, he 15:379;1021[W ]| said. He made improper overtures to$4$ me to$9$ misconduct myself at half past 15:380;1022[W ]| four*p.m. on$4$ the following Thursday, Dunsink time. He offered to$9$ send me 15:380;1023[W ]| through the post a work of fiction by$4$ Monsieur*Paul*de*Kock, entitled 15:380;1024[W ]| \The*Girl*with*the*Three*Pairs*of*Stays\. 15:380;1025[' ]| 15:380;1026[' ]| (in$4$ cap and seal coney mantle, wrapped up$5$ to$4$ the nose, steps out of her 15:380;1027[' ]| brougham and scans through tortoiseshell quizzing-glasses which$6#1$ she takes 15:380;1028[' ]| from inside her huge opossum muff) 15:380;1028[W ]| Also to$4$ me. Yes, I believe it is the same 15:380;1029[W ]| objectionable person. Because he closed my carriage door outside sir*Thornley*Stoker's 15:380;1030[W ]| one sleety day during the cold snap of February 15:380;1031[W ]| ninetythree when even the grid of the wastepipe and the ballstop in$4$ my bath 15:380;1032[W ]| cistern were frozen. Subsequently he enclosed a bloom of edelweiss culled 15:380;1033[W ]| on$4$ the heights, as he said, in$4$ my honour. I had it examined by$4$ a botanical 15:380;1034[W ]| expert and elicited the information that$3$ it was a blossom of the homegrown 15:380;1035[W ]| potato plant purloined from a forcingcase of the model farm. 15:380;1036[' ]| 15:380;1037[W ]| Shame on$4$ him! 15:380;1038[' ]| (A crowd of sluts and ragamuffins surges forward.) 15:380;1039[' ]| 15:380;1040[' ]| (screaming) 15:380;1040[X ]| Stop thief! Hurrah there, Bluebeard! Three cheers for$4$ Ikey 15:380;1041[X ]| Mo! 15:380;1042[' ]| 15:380;1043[' ]| (produces handcuffs) 15:380;1043[V ]| Here are the darbies. 15:380;1044[' ]| 15:380;1045[W ]| He addressed me in$4$ several handwritings with fulsome compliments as a 15:380;1046[W ]| Venus in$4$ furs and alleged profound pity for$4$ my frostbound coachman 15:380;1047[W ]| Palmer while in$4$ the same breath he expressed himself as envious of his 15:380;1048[W ]| earflaps and fleecy sheepskins and of his fortunate proximity to$4$ my person, 15:380;1049[W ]| when standing behind my chair wearing my livery and the armorial 15:380;1050[W ]| bearings of the Bellingham escutcheon garnished sable, a buck's head 15:380;1051[W ]| couped or. He lauded almost extravagantly my nether extremities, my 15:380;1052[W ]| swelling calves in$4$ silk hose drawn up$5$ to$4$ the limit, and eulogised glowingly 15:380;1053[W ]| my other hidden treasures in$4$ priceless lace which$6#1$, he said, he could conjure 15:380;1054[W ]| up$5$. He urged me (stating that$3$ he felt it his mission in$4$ life to$9$ urge me) to$9$ 15:380;1055[W ]| defile the marriage bed, to$9$ commit adultery at the earliest possible 15:380;1056[W ]| opportunity. 15:381;1057[' ]| 15:381;1058[' ]| (in$4$ amazon costume, hard hat, jackboots cockspurred, vermilion waistcoat, 15:381;1059[' ]| fawn musketeer gauntlets with braided drums, long train held up$5$ and 15:381;1060[' ]| hunting crop with which$6#1$ she strikes her welt constantly) 15:380;1060[W ]| Also me. Because 15:381;1061[W ]| he saw me on$4$ the polo ground of the Phoenix*park at the match All*Ireland 15:381;1062[W ]| versus the Rest*of*Ireland. My eyes, I know, shone divinely as I watched 15:381;1063[W ]| Captain*Slogger*Dennehy of the Inniskillings win the final chukkar on$4$ his 15:381;1064[W ]| darling cob \Centaur\. This plebeian Don*Juan observed me from behind a 15:381;1065[W ]| hackney car and sent me in$4$ double envelopes an obscene photograph, such 15:381;1066[W ]| as are sold after dark on$4$ Paris boulevards, insulting to$4$ any lady. I have it 15:381;1067[W ]| still. It represents a partially nude se%?norita, frail and lovely (his wife, as he 15:381;1068[W ]| solemnly assured me, taken by$4$ him from nature), practising illicit 15:381;1069[W ]| intercourse with a muscular torero, evidently a blackguard. He urged me to$9$ 15:381;1070[W ]| do likewise, to$9$ misbehave, to$9$ sin with officers of the garrison. He implored 15:381;1071[W ]| me to$9$ soil his letter in$4$ an unspeakable manner, to$9$ chastise him as he richly 15:381;1072[W ]| deserves, to$9$ bestride and ride him, to$9$ give him a most vicious 15:381;1073[W ]| horsewhipping. 15:381;1074[' ]| 15:381;1075[W ]| Me too. 15:381;1076[' ]| 15:381;1077[W ]| Me too. 15:381;1078[' ]| (Several highly respectable Dublin ladies hold up$5$ improper letters 15:381;1079[' ]| received from Bloom.) 15:381;1080[' ]| 15:381;1081[' ]| (stamps her jingling spurs in$4$ a sudden paroxysm of fury) 15:381;1081[W ]| I will$1$, by$4$ the 15:381;1082[W ]| God above me. I will$1$ scourge the pigeonlivered cur as long as I can stand over 15:381;1083[W ]| him. I will$1$ flay him alive. 15:381;1084[' ]| 15:381;1085[' ]| (his eyes closing, quails expectantly) 15:381;1085[C ]| Here? 15:381;1085[' ]| (he squirms) 15:381;1085[C ]| Again! 15:381;1085[' ]| (he pants 15:381;1086[' ]| cringing) 15:381;1086[C ]| I love the danger. 15:381;1087[' ]| 15:381;1088[W ]| Very much so$5#2$! I will$1$ make it hot for$4$ you. I will$1$ make you dance Jack*Latten for$4$ 15:381;1089[W ]| that$6#2$. 15:381;1090[' ]| 15:381;1091[W ]| Tan his breech well, the upstart! Write the stars and stripes on$4$ it! 15:382;1092[' ]| 15:382;1093[W ]| Disgraceful! There is no$2$ excuse for$4$ him! A married man! 15:382;1094[' ]| 15:382;1095[C ]| All these people. I meant only the spanking idea. A warm tingling glow 15:382;1096[C ]| without effusion. Refined birching to$9$ stimulate the circulation. 15:382;1097[' ]| 15:382;1098[' ]| (laughs derisively) 15:382;1098[W ]| O, did you, my fine fellow? Well, by$4$ the living God, 15:382;1099[W ]| you will$1$ get the surprise of your life now, believe me, the most unmerciful 15:382;1100[W ]| hiding a man ever bargained for$4$. You have lashed the dormant tigress in$4$ my 15:382;1101[W ]| nature into fury. 15:382;1102[' ]| 15:382;1103[' ]| (shakes her muff and quizzing-glasses vindictively) 15:382;1103[W ]| Make him smart, 15:382;1104[W ]| Hanna dear. Give him ginger. Thrash the mongrel within an inch of his 15:382;1105[W ]| life. The cat-o'-nine-tails. Geld him. Vivisect him. 15:382;1106[' ]| 15:382;1107[' ]| (shuddering, shrinking, joins his hands: with hangdog mien) 15:382;1107[C ]| O cold! O 15:382;1108[C ]| shivery! It was your ambrosial beauty. Forget, forgive. Kismet. Let me off 15:382;1109[C ]| this once. 15:382;1109[' ]| (he offers the other cheek) 15:382;1110[' ]| 15:382;1111[' ]| (severely) 15:382;1111[W ]| Do not do so$5#2$ on$4$ any account, Mrs*Talboys! He should be 15:382;1112[W ]| soundly trounced! 15:382;1113[' ]| 15:382;1114[' ]| (unbuttoning her gauntlet violently) 15:382;1114[W ]| I will$1$ do no$2$ such thing. Pigdog and 15:382;1115[W ]| always was ever since he was pupped! To$9$ dare address me! I will$1$ flog him 15:382;1116[W ]| black and blue in$4$ the public streets. I will$1$ dig my spurs in$4$ him up$5$ to$4$ the rowel. 15:382;1117[W ]| He is a wellknown cuckold. 15:382;1117[' ]| (she swishes her huntingcrop savagely in$4$ the 15:382;1118[' ]| air) 15:382;1118[W ]| Take down his trousers without loss of time. Come here, sir! Quick! 15:382;1119[W ]| Ready? 15:382;1120[' ]| 15:382;1121[' ]| (trembling, beginning to$9$ obey) 15:382;1121[C ]| The weather has been so$5#1$ warm. 15:382;1122[' ]| (Davy*Stephens, ringletted, passes with a bevy of barefoot 15:382;1123[' ]| newsboys.) 15:383;1124[' ]| 15:383;1125[V ]| \Messenger*of*the*Sacred*Heart\ and \Evening*Telegraph\ with Saint*Patrick's*Day 15:383;1126[V ]| supplement. Containing the new addresses of all the cuckolds in$4$ 15:383;1127[V ]| Dublin. 15:383;1128[' ]| (The very*reverend*Canon*O'Hanlon in$4$ cloth of gold cope elevates 15:383;1129[' ]| and exposes a marble timepiece. Before him Father*Conroy and the 15:383;1130[' ]| reverend*John*Hughes*S%*J% bend low.) 15:383;1131[' ]| 15:383;1132[' ]| (unportalling) 15:383;1133[Y ]| Cuckoo. 15:383;1134[Y ]| Cuckoo. 15:383;1135[Y ]| Cuckoo. 15:383;1136[' ]| (The brass quoits of a bed are heard to$9$ jingle.) 15:383;1137[' ]| 15:383;1138[Y ]| Jigjag. Jigajiga. Jigjag. 15:383;1139[' ]| (A panel of fog rolls back rapidly, revealing rapidly in$4$ the jurybox 15:383;1140[' ]| the faces of Martin*Cunningham, foreman, silkhatted, Jack*Power, 15:383;1141[' ]| Simon*Dedalus, Tom*Kernan, Ned*Lambert, John*Henry*Menton, 15:383;1142[' ]| Myles*Crawford, Lenehan, Paddy*Leonard, Nosey*Flynn, M^'Coy 15:383;1143[' ]| and the featureless face of a Nameless One.) 15:383;1144[' ]| 15:383;1145[X ]| Bareback riding. Weight for$4$ age. Gob, he organised her. 15:383;1146[' ]| 15:383;1147[' ]| (all their heads turned to$4$ his voice) 15:383;1147[X ]| Really? 15:383;1148[' ]| 15:383;1149[' ]| (snarls) 15:383;1149[X ]| Arse over tip. Hundred shillings to$4$ five. 15:383;1150[' ]| 15:383;1151[' ]| (all their heads lowered in$4$ assent) 15:383;1151[X ]| Most of us thought as much. 15:383;1152[' ]| 15:383;1153[V ]| He is a marked man. Another girl's plait cut. Wanted: Jack*the*Ripper. A 15:383;1154[V ]| thousand pounds reward. 15:384;1155[' ]| 15:384;1156[' ]| (awed, whispers) 15:384;1156[V ]| And in$4$ black. A mormon. Anarchist. 15:384;1157[' ]| 15:384;1158[' ]| (loudly) 15:384;1158[V ]| Whereas Leopold*Bloom of no$2$ fixed abode is a wellknown 15:384;1159[V ]| dynamitard, forger, bigamist, bawd and cuckold and a public nuisance to$4$ 15:384;1160[V ]| the citizens of Dublin and whereas at this commission of assizes the most 15:384;1161[V ]| honourable ~ 15:384;1162[' ]| (His Honour, sir*Frederick*Falkiner, recorder of Dublin, in$4$ judicial 15:384;1163[' ]| garb of grey stone rises from the bench, stonebearded. He bears in$4$ 15:384;1164[' ]| his arms an umbrella sceptre. From his forehead arise starkly the 15:384;1165[' ]| Mosaic ramshorns.) 15:384;1166[' ]| 15:384;1167[V ]| I will$1$ put an end to$4$ this white slave traffic and rid Dublin of this odious 15:384;1168[V ]| pest. Scandalous! 15:384;1168[' ]| (he dons the black cap) 15:384;1168[V ]| Let him be taken, Mr*Subsheriff, 15:384;1169[V ]| from the dock where he now stands and detained in$4$ custody in$4$ Mountjoy*prison 15:384;1170[V ]| during His*Majesty's pleasure and there be hanged by$4$ the neck until 15:384;1171[V ]| he is dead and therein fail not at your peril or may the Lord have mercy on$4$ 15:384;1172[V ]| your soul. Remove him. 15:384;1173[' ]| (A black skullcap descends upon$4$ his head. The subsheriff Long*John*Fanning 15:384;1174[' ]| appears, smoking a pungent Henry*Clay.) 15:384;1175[' ]| 15:384;1176[' ]| (scowls and calls with rich rolling utterance) 15:384;1176[ZJ ]| Who$6#2$ will$1$ hang Judas*Iscariot? 15:384;1177[' ]| (H%*Rumbold, master barber, in$4$ a bloodcoloured jerkin and 15:384;1178[' ]| tanner's apron, a rope coiled over his shoulder, mounts the block. A 15:384;1179[' ]| life preserver and a nailstudded bludgeon are stuck in$4$ his belt. He 15:384;1180[' ]| rubs grimly his grappling hands, knobbed with knuckledusters.) 15:384;1181[' ]| 15:384;1182[' ]| (to$4$ the recorder with sinister familiarity) 15:384;1182[V ]| Hanging*Harry, your Majesty, 15:384;1183[V ]| the Mersey terror. Five guineas a jugular. Neck or nothing. 15:384;1184[' ]| (The bells of George's church toll slowly, loud dark iron.) 15:384;1185[' ]| 15:384;1186[Y ]| Heigho! Heigho! 15:385;1187[' ]| 15:385;1188[' ]| (desperately) 15:385;1188[C ]| Wait. Stop. Gulls. Good heart. I saw. Innocence. Girl in$4$ the 15:385;1189[C ]| monkeyhouse. Zoo. Lewd chimpanzee. 15:385;1189[' ]| (breathlessly) 15:385;1189[C ]| Pelvic basin. Her 15:385;1190[C ]| artless blush unmanned me. 15:385;1190[' ]| (overcome with emotion) 15:385;1190[C ]| I left the precincts. 15:385;1191[' ]| (he turns to$4$ a figure in$4$ the crowd, appealing) 15:385;1191[C ]| Hynes, may I speak to$4$ you? 15:385;1192[C ]| You know me. That$6#2$ three shillings you can keep. If you want a little 15:385;1193[C ]| more ~ . 15:385;1194[' ]| 15:385;1195[' ]| (coldly) 15:385;1195[S ]| You are a perfect stranger. 15:385;1196[' ]| 15:385;1197[' ]| (points to$4$ the corner) 15:385;1197[V ]| The bomb is here. 15:385;1198[' ]| 15:385;1199[V ]| Infernal machine with a time fuse. 15:385;1200[' ]| 15:385;1201[C ]| No$7$, no$7$. Pig's feet. I was at a funeral. 15:385;1202[' ]| 15:385;1203[' ]| (draws his truncheon) 15:385;1203[V ]| Liar! 15:385;1204[' ]| (The beagle lifts his snout, showing the grey scorbutic face of 15:385;1205[' ]| Paddy*Dignam. He has gnawed all. He exhales a putrid carcasefed 15:385;1206[' ]| breath. He grows to$4$ human size and shape. His dachshund coat 15:385;1207[' ]| becomes a brown mortuary habit. His green eye flashes bloodshot. 15:385;1208[' ]| Half of one ear, all the nose and both thumbs are ghouleaten.) 15:385;1209[' ]| 15:385;1210[' ]| (in$4$ a hollow voice) 15:385;1210[V ]| It is true. It was my funeral. Doctor*Finucane 15:385;1211[V ]| pronounced life extinct when I succumbed to$4$ the disease from natural 15:385;1212[V ]| causes. 15:385;1213[' ]| (He lifts his mutilated ashen face moonwards and bays 15:385;1214[' ]| lugubriously.) 15:385;1215[' ]| 15:385;1216[' ]| (in$4$ triumph) 15:385;1216[C ]| You hear? 15:385;1217[' ]| 15:385;1218[V ]| Bloom, I am Paddy*Dignam's spirit. List, list, O list! 15:386;1219[' ]| 15:386;1220[C ]| The voice is the voice of Esau. 15:386;1221[' ]| 15:386;1222[' ]| (blesses himself) 15:386;1222[V ]| How is that$6#2$ possible? 15:386;1223[' ]| 15:386;1224[V ]| It is not in$4$ the penny catechism. 15:386;1225[' ]| 15:386;1226[V ]| By$4$ metempsychosis. Spooks. 15:386;1227[' ]| 15:386;1228[X ]| O rocks. 15:386;1229[' ]| 15:386;1230[' ]| (earnestly) 15:386;1230[V ]| Once I was in$4$ the employ of Mr*J%*H%*Menton, solicitor, 15:386;1231[V ]| commissioner for$4$ oaths and affidavits, of 27 Bachelor's*Walk. Now I am 15:386;1232[V ]| defunct, the wall of the heart hypertrophied. Hard lines. The poor wife was 15:386;1233[V ]| awfully cut up$5$. How is she bearing it? Keep her off that$6#2$ bottle of sherry. 15:386;1234[' ]| (he looks round him) 15:386;1234[V ]| A lamp. I must satisfy an animal need. That$6#2$ 15:386;1235[V ]| buttermilk did not agree with me. 15:386;1236[' ]| (The portly figure of John*O'Connell, caretaker, stands forth, 15:386;1237[' ]| holding a bunch of keys tied with crape. Beside him stands Father*Coffey, 15:386;1238[' ]| chaplain, toadbellied, wrynecked, in$4$ a surplice and 15:386;1239[' ]| bandanna nightcap, holding sleepily a staff of twisted poppies.) 15:386;1240[' ]| 15:386;1241[' ]| (yawns, then chants with a hoarse croak) 15:386;1241[V ]| Namine. Jacobs. Vobiscuits. 15:386;1242[V ]| Amen. 15:386;1243[' ]| 15:386;1244[' ]| (foghorns stormily through his megaphone) 15:386;1244[V ]| Dignam%*Patrick*T, deceased. 15:386;1245[' ]| 15:386;1246[' ]| (with pricked up$5$ ears, winces) 15:386;1246[V ]| Overtones. 15:386;1246[' ]| (he wriggles forward and 15:386;1247[' ]| places an ear to$4$ the ground) 15:386;1247[V ]| My master's voice! 15:386;1248[' ]| 15:386;1249[V ]| Burial docket letter number U%*P% eightyfive thousand. Field seventeen. 15:386;1250[V ]| House of Keys. Plot, one hundred and one. 15:387;1251[' ]| (Paddy*Dignam listens with visible effort, thinking, his tail 15:387;1252[' ]| stiffpointed, his ears cocked.) 15:387;1253[' ]| 15:387;1254[V ]| Pray for$4$ the repose of his soul. 15:387;1255[' ]| (He worms down through a coalhole, his brown habit trailing its 15:387;1256[' ]| tether over rattling pebbles. After him toddles an obese grandfather 15:387;1257[' ]| rat on$4$ fungus turtle paws under a grey carapace. Dignam's voice, 15:387;1258[' ]| muffled, is heard baying under ground: Dignam's dead and gone 15:387;1259[' ]| below. Tom*Rochford, robinredbreasted, in$4$ cap and breeches, 15:387;1260[' ]| jumps from his twocolumned machine.) 15:387;1261[' ]| 15:387;1262[' ]| (a hand to$4$ his breastbone, bows) 15:387;1262[V ]| Reuben*J. A florin I find him. 15:387;1262[' ]| (he fixes 15:387;1263[' ]| the manhole with a resolute stare) 15:387;1263[V ]| My turn now on$5$. Follow me up$5$ to$4$ 15:387;1264[V ]| Carlow. 15:387;1265[' ]| (He executes a daredevil salmon leap in$4$ the air and is engulfed in$4$ 15:387;1266[' ]| the coalhole. Two discs on$4$ the columns wobble, eyes of nought. All 15:387;1267[' ]| recedes. Bloom plodges forward again through the sump. Kisses 15:387;1268[' ]| chirp amid the rifts of fog. A piano sounds. He stands before a 15:387;1269[' ]| lighted house, listening. The kisses, winging from their bowers fly 15:387;1270[' ]| about him, twittering, warbling, cooing.) 15:387;1271[' ]| 15:387;1272[' ]| (warbling) 15:387;1272[Y ]| Leo! 15:387;1272[' ]| (twittering) 15:387;1272[Y ]| Icky licky micky sticky for$4$ Leo! 15:387;1272[' ]| (cooing) 15:387;1273[Y ]| Coo coocoo! Yummyyum, Womwom! 15:387;1273[' ]| (warbling) 15:387;1273[Y ]| Big comebig! Pirouette! 15:387;1274[Y ]| Leopopold! 15:387;1274[' ]| (twittering) 15:387;1274[Y ]| Leeolee! 15:387;1274[' ]| (warbling) 15:387;1274[Y ]| O Leo! 15:387;1275[' ]| (They rustle, flutter upon$4$ his garments, alight, bright giddy flecks, 15:387;1276[' ]| silvery sequins.) 15:387;1277[' ]| 15:387;1278@c | A man's touch. Sad music. Church music. Perhaps here. 15:387;1279[' ]| (Zoe*Higgins, a young whore in$4$ a sapphire slip, closed with three 15:387;1280[' ]| bronze buckles, a slim black velvet fillet round her throat, nods, 15:387;1281[' ]| trips down the steps and accosts him.) 15:387;1282[' ]| 15:387;1283[WL ]| Are you looking for$4$ someone? He is inside with his friend. 15:388;1284[' ]| 15:388;1285[C ]| Is this Mrs*Mack's? 15:388;1286[' ]| 15:388;1287[WL ]| No$7$, eightyone. Mrs*Cohen's. You might go farther and fare worse. Mother 15:388;1288[WL ]| Slipperslapper. 15:388;1288[' ]| (familiarly) 15:388;1288[WL ]| She is on$4$ the job herself tonight with the vet her 15:388;1289[WL ]| tipster that$6#1$ gives her all the winners and pays for$4$ her son in$4$ Oxford. 15:388;1290[WL ]| Working overtime but her luck has turned today. 15:388;1290[' ]| (suspiciously) 15:388;1290[WL ]| You are not 15:388;1291[WL ]| his father, are you? 15:388;1292[' ]| 15:388;1293[C ]| Not I! 15:388;1294[' ]| 15:388;1295[WL ]| You both in$4$ black. Has little mousey any tickles tonight? 15:388;1296[' ]| (His skin, alert, feels her fingertips approach. A hand glides over 15:388;1297[' ]| his left thigh.) 15:388;1298[' ]| 15:388;1299[WL ]| How is the nuts? 15:388;1300[' ]| 15:388;1301[C ]| Off side. Curiously they are on$4$ the right. Heavier, I suppose. One in$4$ a 15:388;1302[C ]| million my tailor, Mesias, says. 15:388;1303[' ]| 15:388;1304[' ]| (in$4$ sudden alarm) 15:388;1304[WL ]| You have a hard chancre. 15:388;1305[' ]| 15:388;1306[C ]| Not likely. 15:388;1307[' ]| 15:388;1308[WL ]| I feel it. 15:388;1309[' ]| (Her hand slides into his left trouser pocket and brings out a hard 15:388;1310[' ]| black shrivelled potato. She regards it and Bloom with dumb moist 15:388;1311[' ]| lips.) 15:388;1312[' ]| 15:388;1313[C ]| A talisman. Heirloom. 15:389;1314[' ]| 15:389;1315[WL ]| For$4$ Zoe? For$4$ keeps? For$4$ being so$5#1$ nice, eh? 15:389;1316[' ]| (She puts the potato greedily into a pocket then links his arm, 15:389;1317[' ]| cuddling him with supple warmth. He smiles uneasily. Slowly, note 15:389;1318[' ]| by$4$ note, oriental music is played. He gazes in$4$ the tawny crystal of 15:389;1319[' ]| her eyes, ringed with kohol. His smile softens.) 15:389;1320[' ]| 15:389;1321[WL ]| You will$1$ know me the next time. 15:389;1322[' ]| 15:389;1323[' ]| (forlornly) 15:389;1323[C ]| I never loved a dear gazelle but it was sure to$9$ ~ 15:389;1324[' ]| (Gazelles are leaping, feeding on$4$ the mountains. Near are lakes. 15:389;1325[' ]| Round their shores file shadows black of cedargroves. Aroma rises, 15:389;1326[' ]| a strong hairgrowth of resin. It burns, the orient, a sky of sapphire, 15:389;1327[' ]| cleft by$4$ the bronze flight of eagles. Under it lies the womancity, 15:389;1328[' ]| nude, white, still, cool, in$4$ luxury. A fountain murmurs among 15:389;1329[' ]| damask roses. Mammoth roses murmur of scarlet winegrapes. A 15:389;1330[' ]| wine of shame, lust, blood exudes, strangely murmuring.) 15:389;1331[' ]| 15:389;1332[' ]| (murmuring singsong with the music, her odalisk lips lusciously smeared 15:389;1333[' ]| with salve of swinefat and rosewater) 15:389;1333[WL ]| \Schorach\ \ani wenowach, benoith\ 15:389;1334[WL ]| \Hierushaloim.\ 15:389;1335[' ]| 15:389;1336[' ]| (fascinated) 15:389;1336[C ]| I thought you were of good stock by$4$ your accent. 15:389;1337[' ]| 15:389;1338[WL ]| And you know what thought did? 15:389;1339[' ]| (She bites his ear gently with little goldstopped teeth, sending on$4$ 15:389;1340[' ]| him a cloying breath of stale garlic. The roses draw apart, disclose a 15:389;1341[' ]| sepulchre of the gold of kings and their mouldering bones.) 15:389;1342[' ]| 15:389;1343[' ]| (draws back, mechanically caressing her right bub with a flat awkward 15:389;1344[' ]| hand) 15:389;1344[C ]| Are you a Dublin girl? 15:389;1345[' ]| 15:389;1346[' ]| (catches a stray hair deftly and twists it to$4$ her coil) 15:389;1346[WL ]| No$2$ bloody fear. I am 15:389;1347[WL ]| English. Have you a swaggerroot? 15:390;1348[' ]| 15:390;1349[' ]| (as before) 15:390;1349[C ]| Rarely smoke, dear. Cigar now and then. Childish device. 15:390;1350[' ]| (lewdly) 15:390;1350[C ]| The mouth can be better engaged than with a cylinder of rank 15:390;1351[C ]| weed. 15:390;1352[' ]| 15:390;1353[WL ]| Go on$5$. Make a stump speech out of it. 15:390;1354[' ]| 15:390;1355[' ]| (in$4$ workman's corduroy overalls, black gansy with red floating tie and 15:390;1356[' ]| apache cap) 15:390;1356[C ]| Mankind is incorrigible. Sir*Walter*Ralegh brought from the 15:390;1357[C ]| new world that$6#2$ potato and that$6#2$ weed, the one a killer of pestilence by$4$ 15:390;1358[C ]| absorption, the other a poisoner of the ear, eye, heart, memory, will$0$, 15:390;1359[C ]| understanding, all. That$6#2$ is to$9$ say he brought the poison a hundred years 15:390;1360[C ]| before another person whose name I forget brought the food. Suicide. Lies. 15:390;1361[C ]| All our habits. Why, look at our public life! 15:390;1362[' ]| (Midnight chimes from distant steeples.) 15:390;1363[' ]| 15:390;1364[Y ]| Turn again, Leopold! Lord*mayor of Dublin! 15:390;1365[' ]| 15:390;1366[' ]| (in$4$ alderman's gown and chain) 15:390;1366[C ]| Electors of Arran*Quay, Inns*Quay, 15:390;1367[C ]| Rotunda, Mountjoy and North*Dock, better run a tramline, I say, from the 15:390;1368[C ]| cattlemarket to$4$ the river. That$6#2$ is the music of the future. That$6#2$ is my 15:390;1369[C ]| programme. \Cui bono?\ But our bucaneering Vanderdeckens in$4$ their 15:390;1370[C ]| phantom ship of finance ~ . 15:390;1371[' ]| 15:390;1372[X ]| Three times three for$4$ our future chief magistrate! 15:390;1373[' ]| (The aurora borealis of the torchlight procession leaps.) 15:390;1374[' ]| 15:390;1375[X ]| Hooray! 15:390;1376[' ]| (Several wellknown burgesses, city magnates and freemen of the 15:390;1377[' ]| city shake hands with Bloom and congratulate him. Timothy*Harrington, 15:390;1378[' ]| late thrice Lord*Mayor of Dublin, imposing in$4$ mayoral 15:390;1379[' ]| scarlet, gold chain and white silk tie, confers with councillor Lorcan*Sherlock, 15:390;1380[' ]| locum tenens. They nod vigorously in$4$ agreement.) 15:391;1381[' ]| 15:391;1382[' ]| (in$4$ scarlet robe with mace, gold mayoral chain and large white silk scarf) 15:391;1383[V ]| That$6#2$ alderman sir*Leo*Bloom's speech be printed at the expense of the 15:391;1384[V ]| ratepayers. That$3$ the house in$4$ which$6#1$ he was born be ornamented with a 15:391;1385[V ]| commemorative tablet and that$3$ the thoroughfare hitherto known as Cow*Parlour 15:391;1386[V ]| off Cork*street be henceforth designated Boulevard*Bloom. 15:391;1387[' ]| 15:391;1388[V ]| Carried unanimously. 15:391;1389[' ]| 15:391;1390[' ]| (impassionedly) 15:391;1390[C ]| These flying Dutchmen or lying Dutchmen as they recline 15:391;1391[C ]| in$4$ their upholstered poop, casting dice, what reck they? Machines is their 15:391;1392[C ]| cry, their chimera, their panacea. Laboursaving apparatuses, supplanters, 15:391;1393[C ]| bugbears, manufactured monsters for$4$ mutual murder, hideous hobgoblins 15:391;1394[C ]| produced by$4$ a horde of capitalistic lusts upon$4$ our prostituted labour. The 15:391;1395[C ]| poor man starves while they are grassing their royal mountain stags or 15:391;1396[C ]| shooting peasants and phartridges in$4$ their purblind pomp of pelf and 15:391;1397[C ]| power. But their reign is rover for$4$ rever and ever and ev ~ 15:391;1398[' ]| (Prolonged applause. Venetian masts, maypoles and festal arches 15:391;1399[' ]| spring up$5$. A streamer bearing the legends Cead Mile Failte and 15:391;1400[' ]| Mah Ttob Melek Israel spans the street. All the windows are 15:391;1401[' ]| thronged with sightseers, chiefly ladies. Along the route the 15:391;1402[' ]| regiments of the Royal*Dublin*Fusiliers, the King's*Own*Scottish*Borderers, 15:391;1403[' ]| the Cameron*Highlanders and the Welsh*Fusiliers, 15:391;1404[' ]| standing to$4$ attention, keep back the crowd. Boys from High*school 15:391;1405[' ]| are perched on$4$ the lampposts, telegraph poles, windowsills, 15:391;1406[' ]| cornices, gutters, chimneypots, railings, rainspouts, whistling and 15:391;1407[' ]| cheering. The pillar of the cloud appears. A fife and drum band is 15:391;1408[' ]| heard in$4$ the distance playing the Kol*Nidre. The beaters approach 15:391;1409[' ]| with imperial eagles hoisted, trailing banners and waving oriental 15:391;1410[' ]| palms. The chryselephantine papal standard rises high, surrounded 15:391;1411[' ]| by$4$ pennons of the civic flag. The van of the procession appears 15:391;1412[' ]| headed by$4$ John*Howard*Parnell, city marshal, in$4$ a chessboard 15:391;1413[' ]| tabard, the Athlone poursuivant and Ulster*King*of*Arms. They are 15:391;1414[' ]| followed by$4$ the Right*Honourable*Joseph*Hutchinson, lord*mayor 15:391;1415[' ]| of Dublin, his lordship the lord*mayor of Cork, their worships the 15:391;1416[' ]| mayors of Limerick, Galway, Sligo and Waterford, twentyeight 15:391;1417[' ]| Irish representative peers, sirdars, grandees and maharajahs bearing 15:391;1418[' ]| the cloth of estate, the Dublin*Metropolitan*Fire*Brigade, the 15:391;1419[' ]| chapter of the saints of finance in$4$ their plutocratic order of 15:391;1420[' ]| precedence, the bishop*of*Down*and*Connor, 15:391;1421[' ]| His*Eminence*Michael*cardinal*Logue, archbishop*of*Armagh, primate*of*all*Ireland, 15:391;1422[' ]| His*Grace, the most*reverend*Dr*William*Alexander, 15:392;1423[' ]| archbishop*of*Armagh, primate*of*all*Ireland, the chief*rabbi, the 15:392;1424[' ]| presbyterian moderator, the heads of the baptist, anabaptist, 15:392;1425[' ]| methodist and Moravian chapels and the honorary secretary of the 15:392;1426[' ]| society*of*friends. After them march the guilds and trades and 15:392;1427[' ]| trainbands with flying colours: coopers, bird fanciers, millwrights, 15:392;1428[' ]| newspaper canvassers, law scriveners, masseurs, vintners, 15:392;1429[' ]| trussmakers, chimneysweeps, lard refiners, tabinet and poplin 15:392;1430[' ]| weavers, farriers, Italian warehousemen, church decorators, 15:392;1431[' ]| bootjack manufacturers, undertakers, silk mercers, lapidaries, 15:392;1432[' ]| salesmasters, corkcutters, assessors of fire losses, dyers and cleaners, 15:392;1433[' ]| export bottlers, fellmongers, ticketwriters, heraldic seal engravers, 15:392;1434[' ]| horse repository hands, bullion brokers, cricket and archery 15:392;1435[' ]| outfitters, riddlemakers, egg and potato factors, hosiers and glovers, 15:392;1436[' ]| plumbing contractors. After them march gentlemen of the 15:392;1437[' ]| bedchamber, Black*Rod, Deputy*Garter, Gold*Stick, the master of 15:392;1438[' ]| horse, the lord great chamberlain, the earl*marshal, the high*constable 15:392;1439[' ]| carrying the sword of state, saint*Stephen's iron crown, 15:392;1440[' ]| the chalice and bible. Four buglers on$4$ foot blow a sennet. Beefeaters 15:392;1441[' ]| reply, winding clarions of welcome. Under an arch of triumph 15:392;1442[' ]| Bloom appears, bareheaded, in$4$ a crimson velvet mantle trimmed 15:392;1443[' ]| with ermine, bearing Saint*Edward's staff, the orb and sceptre with 15:392;1444[' ]| the dove, the curtana. He is seated on$4$ a milkwhite horse with long 15:392;1445[' ]| flowing crimson tail, richly caparisoned, with golden headstall. Wild 15:392;1446[' ]| excitement. The ladies from their balconies throw down rosepetals. 15:392;1447[' ]| The air is perfumed with essences. The men cheer. Bloom's boys 15:392;1448[' ]| run amid the bystanders with branches of hawthorn and 15:392;1449[' ]| wrenbushes.) 15:392;1450[' ]| 15:392;1451[V ]| The wren, the wren, 15:392;1452[V ]| The king of all birds, 15:392;1453[V ]| Saint*Stephen is his day 15:392;1454[V ]| Was caught in$4$ the furze. 15:392;1455[' ]| 15:392;1456[' ]| (murmurs) 15:392;1456[V ]| For$4$ the honour of God! And is that$6#2$ Bloom? He scarcely looks 15:392;1457[V ]| thirtyone. 15:392;1458[' ]| 15:392;1459[V ]| That$6#2$ is the famous Bloom now, the world's greatest reformer. Hats off! 15:392;1460[' ]| (All uncover their heads. Women whisper eagerly.) 15:393;1461[' ]| 15:393;1462[' ]| (richly) 15:393;1462[W ]| Is not he simply wonderful? 15:393;1463[' ]| 15:393;1464[' ]| (nobly) 15:393;1464[W ]| All that$6#2$ man has seen! 15:393;1465[' ]| 15:393;1466[' ]| (masculinely) 15:393;1466[W ]| And done! 15:393;1467[' ]| 15:393;1468[V ]| A classic face! He has the forehead of a thinker. 15:393;1469[' ]| (Bloom's weather. A sunburst appears in$4$ the northwest.) 15:393;1470[' ]| 15:393;1471[V ]| I here present your undoubted emperor-president and king-chairman, the 15:393;1472[V ]| most serene and potent and very puissant ruler of this realm. God save 15:393;1473[V ]| Leopold*the*First! 15:393;1474[' ]| 15:393;1475[X ]| God save Leopold*the*First! 15:393;1476[' ]| 15:393;1477[' ]| (in$4$ dalmatic and purple mantle, to$4$ the bishop*of*Down*and*Connor, with 15:393;1478[' ]| dignity) 15:393;1478[C ]| Thanks, somewhat eminent sir. 15:393;1479[' ]| 15:393;1480[' ]| (in$4$ purple stock and shovel hat) 15:393;1480[V ]| Will$1$ you to$4$ your power cause law and 15:393;1481[V ]| mercy to$9$ be executed in$4$ all your judgments in$4$ Ireland and territories 15:393;1482[V ]| thereunto belonging? 15:393;1483[' ]| 15:393;1484[' ]| (placing his right hand on$4$ his testicles, swears) 15:393;1484[C ]| So$3$ may the Creator deal 15:393;1485[C ]| with me. All this I promise to$9$ do. 15:393;1486[' ]| 15:393;1487[' ]| (pours a cruse of hairoil over Bloom's head) 15:393;1487[V ]| \Gaudium magnum annuntio\ 15:393;1488[V ]| \vobis. Habemus carneficem.\ Leopold, Patrick, Andrew, David, George, be 15:393;1489[V ]| thou anointed! 15:393;1490[' ]| (Bloom assumes a mantle of cloth of gold and puts on$4$ a ruby ring. 15:393;1491[' ]| He ascends and stands on$4$ the stone of destiny. The representative 15:393;1492[' ]| peers put on$5$ at the same time their twentyeight crowns. Joybells ring 15:393;1493[' ]| in$4$ Christ*church, Saint*Patrick's, George's and gay Malahide. 15:394;1494[' ]| Mirus*bazaar fireworks go up$5$ from all sides with symbolical 15:394;1495[' ]| phallopyrotechnic designs. The peers do homage, one by$4$ one, 15:394;1496[' ]| approaching and genuflecting.) 15:394;1497[' ]| 15:394;1498[X ]| I do become your liege man of life and limb to$4$ earthly worship. 15:394;1499[' ]| (Bloom holds up$5$ his right hand on$4$ which$6#1$ sparkles the Koh-i-Noor 15:394;1500[' ]| diamond. His palfrey neighs. Immediate silence. Wireless 15:394;1501[' ]| intercontinental and interplanetary transmitters are set for$4$ reception 15:394;1502[' ]| of message.) 15:394;1503[' ]| 15:394;1504[C ]| My subjects! We hereby nominate our faithful charger Copula Felix 15:394;1505[C ]| hereditary Grand*Vizier and announce that$3$ we have this day repudiated 15:394;1506[C ]| our former spouse and have bestowed our royal hand upon$4$ the princess*Selene, 15:394;1507[C ]| the splendour of night. 15:394;1508[' ]| (The former morganatic spouse of Bloom is hastily removed in$4$ the 15:394;1509[' ]| Black Maria. The princess*Selene, in$4$ moonblue robes, a silver 15:394;1510[' ]| crescent on$4$ her head, descends from a Sedan chair, borne by$4$ two 15:394;1511[' ]| giants. An outburst of cheering.) 15:394;1512[' ]| 15:394;1513[' ]| (raises the royal standard) 15:394;1513[V ]| Illustrious Bloom! Successor to$4$ my famous 15:394;1514[V ]| brother! 15:394;1515[' ]| 15:394;1516[' ]| (embraces John*Howard*Parnell) 15:394;1516[C ]| We thank you from our heart, John, for$4$ 15:394;1517[C ]| this right royal welcome to$4$ green Erin, the promised land of our common 15:394;1518[C ]| ancestors. 15:394;1519[' ]| (The freedom of the city is presented to$4$ him embodied in$4$ a charter. 15:394;1520[' ]| The keys of Dublin, crossed on$4$ a crimson cushion, are given to$4$ him. 15:394;1521[' ]| He shows all that$3$ he is wearing green socks.) 15:394;1522[' ]| 15:394;1523[I ]| You deserve it, your honour. 15:394;1524[' ]| 15:394;1525[C ]| On$4$ this day twenty years ago we overcame the hereditary enemy at 15:394;1526[C ]| Ladysmith. Our howitzers and camel swivel guns played on$4$ his lines with 15:394;1527[C ]| telling effect. Half a league onward! They charge! All is lost now! Do we 15:394;1528[C ]| yield? No$7$! We drive them headlong! Lo! We charge! Deploying to$4$ the left 15:394;1529[C ]| our light horse swept across the heights of Plevna and, uttering their warcry 15:394;1530[C ]| \Bonafide Sabaoth\, sabred the Saracen gunners to$4$ a man. 15:395;1531[' ]| 15:395;1532[X ]| Hear! Hear! 15:395;1533[' ]| 15:395;1534[ZI ]| There is the man that$6#1$ got away James*Stephens. 15:395;1535[' ]| 15:395;1536[V ]| Bravo! 15:395;1537[' ]| 15:395;1538[V ]| You are a credit to$4$ your country, sir, that$6#2$ is what you are. 15:395;1539[' ]| 15:395;1540[W ]| He is a man like$3$ Ireland wants. 15:395;1541[' ]| 15:395;1542[C ]| My beloved subjects, a new era is about to$9$ dawn. I, Bloom, tell you verily it 15:395;1543[C ]| is even now at hand. Yea, on$4$ the word of a Bloom, ye shall ere long enter 15:395;1544[C ]| into the golden city which$6#1$ is to$9$ be, the new Bloomusalem in$4$ the Nova*Hibernia 15:395;1545[C ]| of the future. 15:395;1546[' ]| (Thirtytwo workmen, wearing rosettes, from all the counties of 15:395;1547[' ]| Ireland, under the guidance of Derwan the builder, construct the 15:395;1548[' ]| new Bloomusalem. It is a colossal edifice with crystal roof, built in$4$ 15:395;1549[' ]| the shape of a huge pork kidney, containing forty thousand rooms. 15:395;1550[' ]| In$4$ the course of its extension several buildings and monuments are 15:395;1551[' ]| demolished. Government offices are temporarily transferred to$4$ 15:395;1552[' ]| railway sheds. Numerous houses are razed to$4$ the ground. The 15:395;1553[' ]| inhabitants are lodged in$4$ barrels and boxes, all marked in$4$ red with 15:395;1554[' ]| the letters: L%*B% Several paupers fall from a ladder. A part of the 15:395;1555[' ]| walls of Dublin, crowded with loyal sightseers, collapses.) 15:395;1556[' ]| 15:395;1557[' ]| (dying) 15:395;1557[X ]| \Morituri te salutant.\ 15:395;1557[' ]| (they die) 15:395;1558[' ]| (A man in$4$ a brown macintosh springs up$5$ through a trapdoor. He 15:395;1559[' ]| points an elongated finger at Bloom.) 15:395;1560[' ]| 15:395;1561[V ]| Do not you believe a word he says. That$6#2$ man is Leopold*M^'Intosh, the 15:395;1562[V ]| notorious fireraiser. His real name is Higgins. 15:396;1563[' ]| 15:396;1564[C ]| Shoot him! Dog of a christian! So$5#1$ much for$4$ M^'Intosh! 15:396;1565[' ]| (A cannonshot. The man in$4$ the macintosh disappears. Bloom with 15:396;1566[' ]| his sceptre strikes down poppies. The instantaneous deaths of many 15:396;1567[' ]| powerful enemies, graziers, members of parliament, members of 15:396;1568[' ]| standing committees, are reported. Bloom's bodyguard distribute 15:396;1569[' ]| Maundy money, commemoration medals, loaves and fishes, 15:396;1570[' ]| temperance badges, expensive Henry*Clay cigars, free cowbones for$4$ 15:396;1571[' ]| soup, rubber preservatives in$4$ sealed envelopes tied with gold thread, 15:396;1572[' ]| butter scotch, pineapple rock, billets doux in$4$ the form of cocked 15:396;1573[' ]| hats, readymade suits, porringers of toad in$4$ the hole, bottles of 15:396;1574[' ]| Jeyes'*Fluid, purchase stamps, 40 days' indulgences, spurious coins, 15:396;1575[' ]| dairyfed pork sausages, theatre passes, season tickets available for$4$ 15:396;1576[' ]| all tramlines, coupons of the royal and privileged Hungarian 15:396;1577[' ]| lottery, penny dinner counters, cheap reprints of the World's Twelve 15:396;1578[' ]| Worst Books: Froggy and Fritz (politic), Care of the Baby 15:396;1579[' ]| (infantilic), 50 Meals for$4$ 7/6 (culinic), Was Jesus a Sun Myth? 15:396;1580[' ]| (historic), Expel That$6#2$ Pain (medic), Infant's Compendium of the 15:396;1581[' ]| Universe (cosmic), Let us All Chortle (hilaric), Canvasser's Vade 15:396;1582[' ]| Mecum (journalic), Loveletters of Mother Assistant (erotic), Who$6#1$ is 15:396;1583[' ]| Who$6#1$ in$4$ Space (astric), Songs that$6#1$ Reached Our Heart (melodic), 15:396;1584[' ]| Pennywise's Way to$4$ Wealth (parsimonic). A general rush and 15:396;1585[' ]| scramble. Women press forward to$9$ touch the hem of Bloom's robe. 15:396;1586[' ]| The lady*Gwendolen*Dubedat bursts through the throng, leaps on$4$ 15:396;1587[' ]| his horse and kisses him on$4$ both cheeks amid great acclamation. A 15:396;1588[' ]| magnesium flashlight photograph is taken. Babes and sucklings are 15:396;1589[' ]| held up$5$.) 15:396;1590[' ]| 15:396;1591[X ]| Little father! Little father! 15:396;1592[' ]| 15:396;1593[X ]| Clap clap hands till Poldy comes home, 15:396;1594[X ]| Cakes in$4$ his pocket for$4$ Leo alone. 15:396;1595[' ]| (Bloom, bending down, pokes Baby*Boardman gently in$4$ the 15:396;1596[' ]| stomach.) 15:396;1597[' ]| 15:396;1598[' ]| (hiccups, curdled milk flowing from his mouth) 15:396;1598[X ]| Hajajaja. 15:397;1599[' ]| 15:397;1600[' ]| (shaking hands with a blind stripling) 15:397;1600[C ]| My more than Brother! 15:397;1600[' ]| (placing his 15:397;1601[' ]| arms round the shoulders of an old couple) 15:397;1601[C ]| Dear old friends! 15:397;1601[' ]| (he plays 15:397;1602[' ]| pussy fourcorners with ragged boys and girls) 15:397;1602[C ]| Peep! Bopeep! 15:397;1602[' ]| (he wheels 15:397;1603[' ]| twins in$4$ a perambulator) 15:397;1603[C ]| Ticktacktwo wouldyousetashoe? 15:397;1603[' ]| (he performs 15:397;1604[' ]| juggler's tricks, draws red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet 15:397;1605[' ]| silk handkerchiefs from his mouth) 15:397;1605[C ]| Roygbiv. 32 feet per second. 15:397;1605[' ]| (he 15:397;1606[' ]| consoles a widow) 15:397;1606[C ]| Absence makes the heart grow younger. 15:397;1606[' ]| (he dances the 15:397;1607[' ]| Highland fling with grotesque antics) 15:397;1607[C ]| Leg it, ye devils! 15:397;1607[' ]| (he kisses the 15:397;1608[' ]| bedsores of a palsied veteran) 15:397;1608[C ]| Honourable wounds! 15:397;1608[' ]| (he trips up$5$ a fat 15:397;1609[' ]| policeman) 15:397;1609[C ]| U%*p: up$5$. U%*p: up$5$. 15:397;1609[' ]| (he whispers in$4$ the ear of a blushing 15:397;1610[' ]| waitress and laughs kindly) 15:397;1610[C ]| Ah, naughty, naughty! 15:397;1610[' ]| (he eats a raw turnip 15:397;1611[' ]| offered him by$4$ Maurice*Butterly, farmer) 15:397;1611[C ]| Fine! Splendid! 15:397;1611[' ]| (he refuses to$9$ 15:397;1612[' ]| accept three shillings offered him by$4$ Joseph*Hynes, journalist) 15:397;1612[C ]| My dear 15:397;1613[C ]| fellow, not at all! 15:397;1613[' ]| (he gives his coat to$4$ a beggar) 15:397;1613[C ]| Please accept. 15:397;1613[' ]| (he takes 15:397;1614[' ]| part in$4$ a stomach race with elderly male and female cripples) 15:397;1614[C ]| Come on$5$, 15:397;1615[C ]| boys! Wriggle it, girls! 15:397;1616[' ]| 15:397;1617[' ]| (choked with emotion, brushes aside a tear in$4$ his emerald muffler) 15:397;1617[ZAA]| May the 15:397;1618[ZAA]| good God bless him! 15:397;1619[' ]| (The rams' horns sound for$4$ silence. The standard of Zion is 15:397;1620[' ]| hoisted.) 15:397;1621[' ]| 15:397;1622[' ]| (uncloaks impressively, revealing obesity, unrolls a paper and reads 15:397;1623[' ]| solemnly) 15:397;1623[C ]| Aleph Beth Ghimel Daleth Hagadah Tephilim Kosher Yom 15:397;1624[C ]| Kippur Hanukah Roschaschana Beni Brith Bar Mitzvah Mazzoth 15:397;1625[C ]| Askenazim Meshuggah Talith. 15:397;1626[' ]| (An official translation is read by$4$ Jimmy*Henry, assistant*town*clerk.) 15:397;1627[' ]| 15:397;1628[' ]| 15:397;1629[ZK ]| The Court of Conscience is now open. His Most Catholic Majesty will$1$ now 15:397;1630[ZK ]| administer open air justice. Free medical and legal advice, solution of 15:397;1631[ZK ]| doubles and other problems. All cordially invited. Given at this our loyal 15:397;1632[ZK ]| city of Dublin in$4$ the year 1 of the Paradisiacal Era. 15:397;1633[' ]| 15:397;1634[V ]| What am I to$9$ do about my rates and taxes? 15:398;1635[' ]| 15:398;1636[C ]| Pay them, my friend. 15:398;1637[' ]| 15:398;1638[V ]| Thank you. 15:398;1639[' ]| 15:398;1640[ZA ]| Can I raise a mortgage on$4$ my fire insurance? 15:398;1641[' ]| 15:398;1642[' ]| (obdurately) 15:398;1642[C ]| Sirs, take notice that$3$ by$4$ the law of torts you are bound over 15:398;1643[C ]| in$4$ your own recognisances for$4$ six months in$4$ the sum of five pounds. 15:398;1644[' ]| 15:398;1645[T ]| A Daniel did I say? Nay! A Peter*O'Brien! 15:398;1646[' ]| 15:398;1647[ZA ]| Where do I draw the five pounds? 15:398;1648[' ]| 15:398;1649[ZE ]| For$4$ bladder trouble? 15:398;1650[' ]| 15:398;1651[C ]| \Acid.\ \nit. hydrochlor.\ \dil.\, 20 minims 15:398;1652[C ]| \Tinct. nux vom.\, 5 minims 15:398;1653[C ]| \Extr. taraxel. liq.\, 30 minims. 15:398;1654[C ]| \Aq. dis. ter in die.\ 15:398;1655[' ]| 15:398;1656[V ]| What is the parallax of the subsolar ecliptic of Aldebaran? 15:398;1657[' ]| 15:398;1658[C ]| Pleased to$9$ hear from you, Chris. K. 11. 15:398;1659[' ]| 15:398;1660[S ]| Why are not you in$4$ uniform? 15:398;1661[' ]| 15:398;1662[C ]| When my progenitor of sainted memory wore the uniform of the Austrian 15:398;1663[C ]| despot in$4$ a dank prison where was yours? 15:399;1664[' ]| 15:399;1665[ZG ]| Pansies? 15:399;1666[' ]| 15:399;1667[C ]| Embellish 15:399;1667[' ]| (beautify) 15:399;1667[C ]| suburban gardens. 15:399;1668[' ]| 15:399;1669[ZG ]| When twins arrive? 15:399;1670[' ]| 15:399;1671[C ]| Father (pater, dad) starts thinking. 15:399;1672[' ]| 15:399;1673[V ]| An eightday licence for$4$ my new premises. You remember me, sir*Leo, when 15:399;1674[V ]| you were in$4$ number seven. I am sending around a dozen of stout for$4$ the 15:399;1675[V ]| missus. 15:399;1676[' ]| 15:399;1677[' ]| (coldly) 15:399;1677[C ]| You have the advantage of me. Lady*Bloom accepts no$2$ presents. 15:399;1678[' ]| 15:399;1679[V ]| This is indeed a festivity. 15:399;1680[' ]| 15:399;1681[' ]| (solemnly) 15:399;1681[C ]| You call it a festivity. I call it a sacrament. 15:399;1682[' ]| 15:399;1683[V ]| When will$1$ we have our own house of keys? 15:399;1684[' ]| 15:399;1685[C ]| I stand for$4$ the reform of municipal morals and the plain ten 15:399;1686[C ]| commandments. New worlds for$4$ old. Union of all, jew, moslem and gentile. 15:399;1687[C ]| Three acres and a cow for$4$ all children of nature. Saloon motor hearses. 15:399;1688[C ]| Compulsory manual labour for$4$ all. All parks open to$4$ the public day and 15:399;1689[C ]| night. Electric dishscrubbers. Tuberculosis, lunacy, war and mendicancy 15:399;1690[C ]| must now cease. General amnesty, weekly carnival with masked licence, 15:399;1691[C ]| bonuses for$4$ all, esperanto the universal language with universal 15:399;1692[C ]| brotherhood. No$2$ more patriotism of barspongers and dropsical impostors. 15:399;1693[C ]| Free money, free rent, free love and a free lay church in$4$ a free lay state. 15:400;1694[' ]| 15:400;1695[ZE ]| Free fox in$4$ a free henroost. 15:400;1696[' ]| 15:400;1697[' ]| (yawning) 15:400;1697[Y ]| Iiiiiiiiiaaaaaaach! 15:400;1698[' ]| 15:400;1699[C ]| Mixed races and mixed marriage. 15:400;1700[' ]| 15:400;1701[ZD ]| What about mixed bathing? 15:400;1702[' ]| (Bloom explains to$4$ those near him his schemes for$4$ social 15:400;1703[' ]| regeneration. All agree with him. The keeper of the Kildare*street 15:400;1704[' ]| museum appears, dragging a lorry on$4$ which$6#1$ are the shaking statues 15:400;1705[' ]| of several naked goddesses, Venus*Callipyge, Venus*Pandemos, 15:400;1706[' ]| Venus*Metempsychosis, and plaster figures, also naked, representing 15:400;1707[' ]| the new nine muses, Commerce, Operatic Music, Amor, Publicity, 15:400;1708[' ]| Manufacture, Liberty of Speech, Plural Voting, Gastronomy, 15:400;1709[' ]| Private Hygiene, Seaside Concert Entertainments, Painless 15:400;1710[' ]| Obstetrics and Astronomy for$4$ the People.) 15:400;1711[' ]| 15:400;1712[V ]| He is an episcopalian, an agnostic, an anythingarian seeking to$9$ overthrow 15:400;1713[V ]| our holy faith. 15:400;1714[' ]| 15:400;1715[' ]| (tears up$5$ her will$0$) 15:400;1715[W ]| I am disappointed in$4$ you! You bad man! 15:400;1716[' ]| 15:400;1717[' ]| (removes her boot to$9$ throw it at Bloom) 15:400;1717[W ]| You beast! You abominable 15:400;1718[W ]| person! 15:400;1719[' ]| 15:400;1720[ZA ]| Give us a tune, Bloom. One of the old sweet songs. 15:400;1721[' ]| 15:400;1722[' ]| (with rollicking humour) 15:400;1723[C ]| I vowed that$3$ I never would leave her, 15:400;1724[C ]| She turned out a cruel deceiver. 15:400;1725[C ]| With my tooraloom tooraloom tooraloom tooraloom. 15:401;1726[' ]| 15:401;1727[V ]| Good old Bloom! There is nobody like$4$ him after all. 15:401;1728[' ]| 15:401;1729[V ]| Stage Irishman! 15:401;1730[' ]| 15:401;1731[C ]| What railway opera is like$4$ a tramline in$4$ Gibraltar? The Rows of Casteele. 15:401;1732[' ]| (Laughter.) 15:401;1733[' ]| 15:401;1734[ZD ]| Plagiarist! Down with Bloom! 15:401;1735[' ]| 15:401;1736[' ]| (enthusiastically) 15:401;1736[W ]| I am a Bloomite and I glory in$4$ it. I believe in$4$ him in$4$ spite 15:401;1737[W ]| of all. I would give my life for$4$ him, the funniest man on$4$ earth. 15:401;1738[' ]| 15:401;1739[' ]| (winks at the bystanders) 15:401;1739[C ]| I bet she is a bonny lassie. 15:401;1740[' ]| 15:401;1741[' ]| (in$4$ fishingcap and oilskin jacket) 15:401;1741[V ]| He employs a mechanical device to$9$ 15:401;1742[V ]| frustrate the sacred ends of nature. 15:401;1743[' ]| 15:401;1744[' ]| (stabs herself) 15:401;1744[W ]| My hero god! 15:401;1744[' ]| (she dies) 15:401;1745[' ]| (Many most attractive and enthusiastic women also commit suicide 15:401;1746[' ]| by$4$ stabbing, drowning, drinking prussic acid, aconite, arsenic, 15:401;1747[' ]| opening their veins, refusing food, casting themselves under 15:401;1748[' ]| steamrollers, from the top of Nelson's*Pillar, into the great vat of 15:401;1749[' ]| Guinness's brewery, asphyxiating themselves by$4$ placing their heads 15:401;1750[' ]| in$4$ gasovens, hanging themselves in$4$ stylish garters, leaping from 15:401;1751[' ]| windows of different storeys.) 15:401;1752[' ]| 15:401;1753[' ]| (violently) 15:401;1753[V ]| Fellowchristians and antiBloomites, the man called Bloom is 15:401;1754[V ]| from the roots of hell, a disgrace to$4$ christian men. A fiendish libertine from 15:401;1755[V ]| his earliest years this stinking goat of Mendes gave precocious signs of 15:401;1756[V ]| infantile debauchery, recalling the cities of the plain, with a dissolute 15:401;1757[V ]| granddam. This vile hypocrite, bronzed with infamy, is the white bull 15:401;1758[V ]| mentioned in$4$ the Apocalypse. A worshipper of the Scarlet*Woman, intrigue 15:401;1759[V ]| is the very breath of his nostrils. The stake faggots and the caldron of 15:401;1760[V ]| boiling oil are for$4$ him. Caliban! 15:402;1761[' ]| 15:402;1762[X ]| Lynch him! Roast him! He is as bad as Parnell was. Mr*Fox! 15:402;1763[' ]| (Mother*Grogan throws her boot at Bloom. Several shopkeepers 15:402;1764[' ]| from upper and lower*Dorset*street throw objects of little or no$2$ 15:402;1765[' ]| commercial value, hambones, condensed milk tins, unsaleable 15:402;1766[' ]| cabbage, stale bread, sheep's tails, odd pieces of fat.) 15:402;1767[' ]| 15:402;1768[' ]| (excitedly) 15:402;1768[C ]| This is midsummer madness, some ghastly joke again. By$4$ 15:402;1769[C ]| heaven, I am guiltless as the unsunned snow! It was my brother Henry. He 15:402;1770[C ]| is my double. He lives in$4$ number 2 Dolphin's*Barn. Slander, the viper, has 15:402;1771[C ]| wrongfully accused me. Fellowcountrymen, \sgeul\ \i mbarr\ \bata coisde gan\ 15:402;1772[C ]| \capall\. I call on$4$ my old friend, Dr*Malachi*Mulligan, sex specialist, to$9$ give 15:402;1773[C ]| medical testimony on$4$ my behalf. 15:402;1774[' ]| 15:402;1775[' ]| (in$4$ motor jerkin, green motorgoggles on$4$ his brow) 15:402;1775[D ]| Dr*Bloom is bisexually 15:402;1776[D ]| abnormal. He has recently escaped from Dr*Eustace's private asylum for$4$ 15:402;1777[D ]| demented gentlemen. Born out of bedlock hereditary epilepsy is present, the 15:402;1778[D ]| consequence of unbridled lust. Traces of elephantiasis have been discovered 15:402;1779[D ]| among his ascendants. There are marked symptoms of chronic 15:402;1780[D ]| exhibitionism. Ambidexterity is also latent. He is prematurely bald from 15:402;1781[D ]| selfabuse, perversely idealistic in$4$ consequence, a reformed rake, and has 15:402;1782[D ]| metal teeth. In$4$ consequence of a family complex he has temporarily lost his 15:402;1783[D ]| memory and I believe him to$9$ be more sinned against than sinning. I have 15:402;1784[D ]| made a pervaginal examination and, after application of the acid test to$4$ 15:402;1785[D ]| 5427 anal, axillary, pectoral and pubic hairs, I declare him to$9$ be \virgo\ 15:402;1786[D ]| \intacta\. 15:402;1787[' ]| (Bloom holds his high grade hat over his genital organs.) 15:402;1788[' ]| 15:402;1789[V ]| Hypsospadia is also marked. In$4$ the interest of coming generations I suggest 15:402;1790[V ]| that$3$ the parts affected should be preserved in$4$ spirits of wine in$4$ the national 15:402;1791[V ]| teratological museum. 15:402;1792[' ]| 15:402;1793[V ]| I have examined the patient's urine. It is albuminoid. Salivation is 15:402;1794[V ]| insufficient, the patellar reflex intermittent. 15:402;1795[' ]| 15:402;1796[V ]| The \fetor judaicus\ is most perceptible. 15:403;1797[' ]| 15:403;1798[' ]| (reads a bill of health) 15:403;1798[V ]| Professor*Bloom is a finished example of the new 15:403;1799[V ]| womanly man. His moral nature is simple and lovable. Many have found 15:403;1800[V ]| him a dear man, a dear person. He is a rather quaint fellow on$4$ the whole, 15:403;1801[V ]| coy though not feebleminded in$4$ the medical sense. He has written a really 15:403;1802[V ]| beautiful letter, a poem in$4$ itself, to$4$ the court missionary of the 15:403;1803[V ]| Reformed*Priests'*Protection*Society which$6#1$ clears up$5$ everything. He is practically a 15:403;1804[V ]| total abstainer and I can affirm that$3$ he sleeps on$4$ a straw litter and eats the 15:403;1805[V ]| most Spartan food, cold dried grocer's peas. He wears a hairshirt of pure 15:403;1806[V ]| Irish manufacture winter and summer and scourges himself every 15:403;1807[V ]| Saturday. He was, I understand, at one time a firstclass misdemeanant in$4$ 15:403;1808[V ]| Glencree reformatory. Another report states that$3$ he was a very posthumous 15:403;1809[V ]| child. I appeal for$4$ clemency in$4$ the name of the most sacred word our vocal 15:403;1810[V ]| organs have ever been called upon$5$ to$9$ speak. He is about to$9$ have a baby. 15:403;1811[' ]| (General commotion and compassion. Women faint. A wealthy 15:403;1812[' ]| American makes a street collection for$4$ Bloom. Gold and silver 15:403;1813[' ]| coins, blank cheques, banknotes, jewels, treasury bonds, maturing 15:403;1814[' ]| bills of exchange, I%*O%*U's, wedding rings, watchchains, lockets, 15:403;1815[' ]| necklaces and bracelets are rapidly collected.) 15:403;1816[' ]| 15:403;1817[C ]| O, I so$5#1$ want to$9$ be a mother. 15:403;1818[' ]| 15:403;1819[' ]| (in$4$ nursetender's gown) 15:403;1819[W ]| Embrace me tight, dear. You will$1$ be soon over it. 15:403;1820[W ]| Tight, dear. 15:403;1821[' ]| (Bloom embraces her tightly and bears eight male yellow and white 15:403;1822[' ]| children. They appear on$4$ a redcarpeted staircase adorned with 15:403;1823[' ]| expensive plants. All the octuplets are handsome, with valuable 15:403;1824[' ]| metallic faces, wellmade, respectably dressed and wellconducted, 15:403;1825[' ]| speaking five modern languages fluently and interested in$4$ various 15:403;1826[' ]| arts and sciences. Each has his name printed in$4$ legible letters on$4$ his 15:403;1827[' ]| shirtfront: Nasodoro, Goldfinger, Chrysostomos, Maindore=e, 15:403;1828[' ]| Silversmile, Silberselber, Vifargent, Panargyros. They are 15:403;1829[' ]| immediately appointed to$4$ positions of high public trust in$4$ several 15:403;1830[' ]| different countries as managing directors of banks, traffic managers 15:403;1831[' ]| of railways, chairmen of limited liability companies, vicechairmen 15:403;1832[' ]| of hotel syndicates.) 15:403;1833[' ]| 15:403;1834[X ]| Bloom, are you the Messiah ben*Joseph or ben*David? 15:404;1835[' ]| 15:404;1836[' ]| (darkly) 15:404;1836[C ]| You have said it. 15:404;1837[' ]| 15:404;1838[V ]| Then perform a miracle like$4$ Father*Charles. 15:404;1839[' ]| 15:404;1840[K ]| Prophesy who$6#1$ will$1$ win the Saint*Leger. 15:404;1841[' ]| (Bloom walks on$4$ a net, covers his left eye with his left ear, passes 15:404;1842[' ]| through several walls, climbs Nelson's*Pillar, hangs from the top 15:404;1843[' ]| ledge by$4$ his eyelids, eats twelve dozen oysters (shells included), 15:404;1844[' ]| heals several sufferers from king's evil, contracts his face so$3$ as to$9$ 15:404;1845[' ]| resemble many historical personages, Lord*Beaconsfield, Lord*Byron, 15:404;1846[' ]| Wat*Tyler, Moses*of*Egypt, Moses*Maimonides, Moses*Mendelssohn, 15:404;1847[' ]| Henry*Irving, Rip*van*Winkle, Kossuth, Jean*Jacques*Rousseau, 15:404;1848[' ]| Baron*Leopold*Rothschild, Robinson*Crusoe, Sherlock*Holmes, 15:404;1849[' ]| Pasteur, turns each foot simultaneously in$4$ different 15:404;1850[' ]| directions, bids the tide turn back, eclipses the sun by$4$ extending his 15:404;1851[' ]| little finger.) 15:404;1852[' ]| 15:404;1853[' ]| (in$4$ papal zouave's uniform, steel cuirasses as breastplate, armplates, 15:404;1854[' ]| thighplates, legplates, large profane moustaches and brown paper mitre) 15:404;1855[V ]| \Leopoldi\ \autem generatio.\ Moses begat Noah and Noah begat Eunuch and 15:404;1856[V ]| Eunuch begat O'Halloran and O'Halloran begat Guggenheim and 15:404;1857[V ]| Guggenheim begat Agendath and Agendath begat Netaim and Netaim 15:404;1858[V ]| begat Le*Hirsch and Le*Hirsch begat Jesurum and Jesurum begat MacKay 15:404;1859[V ]| and MacKay begat Ostrolopsky and Ostrolopsky begat Smerdoz and 15:404;1860[V ]| Smerdoz begat Weiss and Weiss begat Schwarz and Schwarz begat 15:404;1861[V ]| Adrianopoli and Adrianopoli begat Aranjuez and Aranjuez begat Lewy*Lawson 15:404;1862[V ]| and Lewy*Lawson begat Ichabudonosor and Ichabudonosor begat 15:404;1863[V ]| O'Donnell*Magnus and O'Donnell*Magnus begat Christbaum and 15:404;1864[V ]| Christbaum begat ben*Maimun and ben*Maimun begat Dusty*Rhodes and 15:404;1865[V ]| Dusty*Rhodes begat Benamor and Benamor begat Jones-Smith and 15:404;1866[V ]| Jones-Smith begat Savorgnanovich and Savorgnanovich begat Jasperstone 15:404;1867[V ]| and Jasperstone begat Vingtetunieme and Vingtetunieme begat 15:404;1868[V ]| Szombathely and Szombathely begat Virag and Virag begat Bloom \et\ 15:404;1869[V ]| \vocabitur nomen eius Emmanuel\. 15:404;1870[' ]| 15:404;1871[' ]| (writes on$4$ the wall) 15:404;1871[Y ]| Bloom is a cod. 15:405;1872[' ]| 15:405;1873[' ]| (in$4$ bushranger's kit) 15:405;1873[Y ]| What did you do in$4$ the cattlecreep behind 15:405;1874[Y ]| Kilbarrack? 15:405;1875[' ]| 15:405;1876[' ]| (shakes a rattle) 15:405;1876[V ]| And under Ballybough*bridge? 15:405;1877[' ]| 15:405;1878[Y ]| And in$4$ the devil's glen? 15:405;1879[' ]| 15:405;1880[' ]| (blushes furiously all over from frons to$4$ nates, three tears falling from his 15:405;1881[' ]| left eye) 15:405;1881[C ]| Spare my past. 15:405;1882[' ]| 15:405;1883[' ]| (in$4$ bodycoats, kneebreeches, with Donnybrook fair shillelaghs) 15:405;1883[X ]| Sjambok 15:405;1884[X ]| him! 15:405;1885[' ]| (Bloom with asses' ears seats himself in$4$ the pillory with crossed 15:405;1886[' ]| arms, his feet protruding. He whistles Don*Giovanni, a cenar teco. 15:405;1887[' ]| Artane orphans, joining hands, caper round him. Girls of the Prison*Gate*Mission, 15:405;1888[' ]| joining hands, caper round in$4$ the opposite direction.) 15:405;1889[' ]| 15:405;1890[X ]| You hig, you hog, you dirty dog! 15:405;1891[X ]| You think the ladies love you! 15:405;1892[' ]| 15:405;1893[W ]| If you see Kay 15:405;1894[W ]| Tell him he may 15:405;1895[W ]| See you in$4$ tea 15:405;1896[W ]| Tell him from me. 15:405;1897[' ]| 15:405;1898[' ]| (in$4$ ephod and huntingcap, announces) 15:405;1898[V ]| And he shall carry the sins of the 15:405;1899[V ]| people to$4$ Azazel, the spirit which$6#1$ is in$4$ the wilderness, and to$4$ Lilith, the 15:405;1900[V ]| nighthag. And they shall stone him and defile him, yea, all from Agendath 15:405;1901[V ]| Netaim and from Mizraim, the land of Ham. 15:405;1902[' ]| (All the people cast soft pantomime stones at Bloom. Many bonafide 15:405;1903[' ]| travellers and ownerless dogs come near him and defile him. 15:405;1904[' ]| Mastiansky and Citron approach in$4$ gaberdines, wearing long 15:405;1905[' ]| earlocks. They wag their beards at Bloom.) 15:406;1906[' ]| 15:406;1907[X ]| Belial! Laemlein of Istria, the false Messiah! Abulafia! Recant! 15:406;1908[' ]| (George*R*Mesias, Bloom's tailor, appears, a tailor's goose under 15:406;1909[' ]| his arm, presenting a bill.) 15:406;1910[' ]| 15:406;1911[X ]| To$4$ alteration one pair trousers eleven shillings. 15:406;1912[' ]| 15:406;1913[' ]| (rubs his hands cheerfully) 15:406;1913[C ]| Just like$4$ old times. Poor Bloom! 15:406;1914[' ]| 15:406;1915[' ]| 15:406;1916[' ]| 15:406;1917[' ]| 15:406;1918[' ]| (Reuben*J*Dodd, blackbearded Iscariot, bad shepherd, bearing on$4$ 15:406;1919[' ]| his shoulders the drowned corpse of his son, approaches the 15:406;1920[' ]| pillory.) 15:406;1921[' ]| 15:406;1922[' ]| (whispers hoarsely) 15:406;1922[V ]| The squeak is out. A split is gone for$4$ the flatties. Nip 15:406;1923[V ]| the first rattler. 15:406;1924[' ]| 15:406;1925[X ]| Pflaap! 15:406;1926[' ]| 15:406;1927[' ]| (Invests Bloom in$4$ a yellow habit with embroidery of painted flames and 15:406;1928[' ]| high pointed hat. He places a bag of gunpowder round his neck and hands 15:406;1929[' ]| him over to$4$ the civil power, saying) 15:406;1929[V ]| Forgive him his trespasses. 15:406;1930[' ]| (Lieutenant*Myers of the Dublin*Fire*Brigade by$4$ general request 15:406;1931[' ]| sets fire to$4$ Bloom. Lamentations.) 15:406;1932[' ]| 15:406;1933[ZAA]| Thank heaven! 15:406;1934[' ]| 15:406;1935[' ]| (in$4$ a seamless garment marked I%*H%*S% stands upright amid phoenix 15:406;1936[' ]| flames) 15:406;1936[C ]| Weep not for$4$ me, O daughters of Erin. 15:406;1936[' ]| (he exhibits to$4$ Dublin 15:406;1937[' ]| reporters traces of burning) 15:406;1938[' ]| (The daughters of Erin, in$4$ black garments, with large prayerbooks 15:406;1939[' ]| and long lighted candles in$4$ their hands, kneel down and pray.) 15:407;1940[' ]| 15:407;1941[X ]| Kidney*of*Bloom, pray for$4$ us 15:407;1942[X ]| Flower*of*the*Bath, pray for$4$ us 15:407;1943[X ]| Mentor*of*Menton, pray for$4$ us 15:407;1944[X ]| Canvasser*for*the*Freeman, pray for$4$ us 15:407;1945[X ]| Charitable*Mason, pray for$4$ us 15:407;1946[X ]| Wandering*Soap, pray for$4$ us 15:407;1947[X ]| Sweets*of*Sin, pray for$4$ us 15:407;1948[X ]| Music*without*Words, pray for$4$ us 15:407;1949[X ]| Reprover*of*the*Citizen, pray for$4$ us 15:407;1950[X ]| Friend*of*all*Frillies, pray for$4$ us 15:407;1951[X ]| Midwife*Most*Merciful, pray for$4$ us 15:407;1952[X ]| Potato*Preservative*against*Plague*and*Pestilence, pray for$4$ us. 15:407;1953[' ]| (A choir of six hundred voices, conducted by$4$ Vincent*O'Brien, 15:407;1954[' ]| sings the chorus from Handel's Messiah Alleluia for$4$ the Lord God 15:407;1955[' ]| Omnipotent reigneth, accompanied on$4$ the organ by$4$ Joseph*Glynn. 15:407;1956[' ]| Bloom becomes mute, shrunken, carbonised.) 15:407;1957[' ]| 15:407;1958[WL ]| Talk away till you are black in$4$ the face. 15:407;1959[' ]| 15:407;1960[' ]| (in$4$ caubeen with clay pipe stuck in$4$ the band, dusty brogues, an emigrant's 15:407;1961[' ]| red handkerchief bundle in$4$ his hand, leading a black bogoak pig by$4$ a 15:407;1962[' ]| sugaun, with a smile in$4$ his eye) 15:407;1962[C ]| Let me be going now, woman of the house, 15:407;1963[C ]| for$3$ by$4$ all the goats in$4$ Connemara I am after having the father and mother of 15:407;1964[C ]| a bating. 15:407;1964[' ]| (with a tear in$4$ his eye) 15:407;1964[C ]| All insanity. Patriotism, sorrow for$4$ the 15:407;1965[C ]| dead, music, future of the race. To$9$ be or not to$9$ be. Life's dream is o'er. End 15:407;1966[C ]| it peacefully. They can live on$5$. 15:407;1966[' ]| (he gazes far away mournfully) 15:407;1966[C ]| I am 15:407;1967[C ]| ruined. A few pastilles of aconite. The blinds drawn. A letter. Then lie back 15:407;1968[C ]| to$9$ rest. 15:407;1968[' ]| (he breathes softly) 15:407;1968[C ]| No$2$ more. I have lived. Fare. Farewell. 15:407;1969[' ]| 15:407;1970[' ]| (stiffly, her finger in$4$ her neckfillet) 15:407;1970[WL ]| Honest? Till the next time. 15:407;1970[' ]| (she sneers) 15:407;1971[WL ]| Suppose you got up$5$ the wrong side of the bed or came too quick with your 15:407;1972[WL ]| best girl. O, I can read your thoughts! 15:407;1973[' ]| 15:407;1974[' ]| (bitterly) 15:407;1974[C ]| Man and woman, love, what is it? A cork and bottle. I am sick of 15:407;1975[C ]| it. Let everything rip. 15:408;1976[' ]| 15:408;1977[' ]| (in$4$ sudden sulks) 15:407;1977[WL ]| I hate a rotter that$6#1$ is insincere. Give a bleeding whore a 15:408;1978[WL ]| chance. 15:408;1979[' ]| 15:408;1980[' ]| (repentantly) 15:408;1980[C ]| I am very disagreeable. You are a necessary evil. Where are 15:408;1981[C ]| you from? London? 15:408;1982[' ]| 15:408;1983[' ]| (glibly) 15:408;1983[WL ]| Hog's*Norton where the pigs plays the organs. I am Yorkshire 15:408;1984[WL ]| born. 15:408;1984[' ]| (she holds his hand which$6#1$ is feeling for$4$ her nipple) 15:408;1984[WL ]| I say, Tommy*Tittlemouse. 15:408;1985[WL ]| Stop that$6#2$ and begin worse. Have you cash for$4$ a short time? 15:408;1986[WL ]| Ten shillings? 15:408;1987[' ]| 15:408;1988[' ]| (smiles, nods slowly) 15:408;1988[C ]| More, houri, more. 15:408;1989[' ]| 15:408;1990[WL ]| And more is mother? 15:408;1990[' ]| (she pats him offhandedly with velvet paws) 15:408;1990[WL ]| Are you 15:408;1991[WL ]| coming into the musicroom to$9$ see our new pianola? Come and I will$1$ peel off. 15:408;1992[' ]| 15:408;1993[' ]| (feeling his occiput dubiously with the unparalleled embarrassment of a 15:408;1994[' ]| harassed pedlar gauging the symmetry of her peeled pears) 15:408;1994[C ]| Somebody 15:408;1995[C ]| would be dreadfully jealous if she knew. The greeneyed monster. 15:408;1996[' ]| (earnestly) 15:408;1996[C ]| You know how difficult it is. I need not tell you. 15:408;1997[' ]| 15:408;1998[' ]| (flattered) 15:408;1998[WL ]| What the eye can not see the heart can not grieve for$4$. 15:408;1998[' ]| (she pats him) 15:408;1999[WL ]| Come. 15:408;2000[' ]| 15:408;2001[C ]| Laughing witch! The hand that$6#1$ rocks the cradle. 15:408;2002[' ]| 15:408;2003[WL ]| Babby! 15:408;2004[' ]| 15:408;2005[' ]| (in$4$ babylinen and pelisse, bigheaded, with a caul of dark hair, fixes big eyes 15:408;2006[' ]| on$4$ her fluid slip and counts its bronze buckles with a chubby finger, his 15:408;2007[' ]| moist tongue lolling and lisping) 15:408;2007[C ]| One two tlee: tlee tlwo tlone. 15:408;2008[' ]| 15:409;2009[X ]| Love me. Love me not. Love me. 15:409;2010[' ]| 15:409;2011[WL ]| Silent means consent. 15:409;2011[' ]| (With little parted talons she captures his hand, her 15:409;2012[' ]| forefinger giving to$4$ his palm the passtouch of secret monitor, luring him to$4$ 15:409;2013[' ]| doom.) 15:409;2013[WL ]| Hot hands cold gizzard. 15:409;2014[' ]| (He hesitates amid scents, music, temptations. She leads him 15:409;2015[' ]| towards the steps, drawing him by$4$ the odour of her armpits, the vice 15:409;2016[' ]| of her painted eyes, the rustle of her slip in$4$ whose sinuous folds 15:409;2017[' ]| lurks the lion reek of all the male brutes that$6#1$ have possessed her.) 15:409;2018[' ]| 15:409;2019[' ]| (exhaling sulphur of rut and dung and ramping in$4$ their loosebox, faintly 15:409;2020[' ]| roaring, their drugged heads swaying to$8$ and fro) 15:409;2020[X ]| Good! 15:409;2021[' ]| (Zoe and Bloom reach the doorway where two sister whores are 15:409;2022[' ]| seated. They examine him curiously from under their pencilled 15:409;2023[' ]| brows and smile to$4$ his hasty bow. He trips awkwardly.) 15:409;2024[' ]| 15:409;2025[' ]| (her lucky hand instantly saving him) 15:409;2025[WL ]| Hoopsa! Do not fall upstairs. 15:409;2026[' ]| 15:409;2027[C ]| The just man falls seven times. 15:409;2027[' ]| (he stands aside at the threshold) 15:409;2027[C ]| After you 15:409;2028[C ]| is good manners. 15:409;2029[' ]| 15:409;2030[WL ]| Ladies first, gentlemen after. 15:409;2031[' ]| (She crosses the threshold. He hesitates. She turns and, holding out 15:409;2032[' ]| her hands, draws him over. He hops. On$4$ the antlered rack of the 15:409;2033[' ]| hall hang a man's hat and waterproof. Bloom uncovers himself but, 15:409;2034[' ]| seeing them, frowns, then smiles, preoccupied. A door on$4$ the return 15:409;2035[' ]| landing is flung open. A man in$4$ purple shirt and grey trousers, 15:409;2036[' ]| brownsocked, passes with an ape's gait, his bald head and goatee 15:409;2037[' ]| beard upheld, hugging a full waterjugjar, his twotailed black braces 15:409;2038[' ]| dangling at heels. Averting his face quickly Bloom bends to$9$ examine 15:409;2039[' ]| on$4$ the halltable the spaniel eyes of a running fox: then, his lifted 15:409;2040[' ]| head sniffing, follows Zoe into the musicroom. A shade of mauve 15:409;2041[' ]| tissuepaper dims the light of the chandelier. Round and round a 15:409;2042[' ]| moth flies, colliding, escaping. The floor is covered with an oilcloth 15:409;2043[' ]| mosaic of jade and azure and cinnabar rhomboids. Footmarks are 15:409;2044[' ]| stamped over it in$4$ all senses, heel to$4$ heel, heel to$4$ hollow, toe to$4$ toe, 15:410;2045[' ]| feet locked, a morris of shuffling feet without body phantoms, all in$4$ 15:410;2046[' ]| a scrimmage higgledypiggledy. The walls are tapestried with a paper 15:410;2047[' ]| of yewfronds and clear glades. In$4$ the grate is spread a screen of 15:410;2048[' ]| peacock feathers. Lynch squats crosslegged on$4$ the hearthrug of 15:410;2049[' ]| matted hair, his cap back to$4$ the front. With a wand he beats time 15:410;2050[' ]| slowly. Kitty*Ricketts, a bony pallid whore in$4$ navy costume, 15:410;2051[' ]| doeskin gloves rolled back from a coral wristlet, a chain purse in$4$ her 15:410;2052[' ]| hand, sits perched on$4$ the edge of the table swinging her leg and 15:410;2053[' ]| glancing at herself in$4$ the gilt mirror over the mantelpiece. A tag of 15:410;2054[' ]| her corsetlace hangs slightly below her jacket. Lynch indicates 15:410;2055[' ]| mockingly the couple at the piano.) 15:410;2056[' ]| 15:410;2057[' ]| (coughs behind her hand) 15:410;2057[W ]| She is a bit imbecillic. 15:410;2057[' ]| (she signs with a waggling 15:410;2058[' ]| forefinger) 15:410;2058[W ]| Blemblem. 15:410;2058[' ]| (Lynch lifts up$5$ her skirt and white petticoat with his 15:410;2059[' ]| wand. She settles them down quickly.) 15:410;2059[W ]| Respect yourself. 15:410;2059[' ]| (she hiccups, then 15:410;2060[' ]| bends quickly her sailor hat under which$6#1$ her hair glows, red with henna) 15:410;2061[W ]| O, excuse! 15:410;2062[' ]| 15:410;2063[WL ]| More limelight, Charley. 15:410;2063[' ]| (she goes to$4$ the chandelier and turns the gas full 15:410;2064[' ]| cock) 15:410;2065[' ]| 15:410;2066[' ]| (peers at the gasjet) 15:410;2066[W ]| What ails it tonight? 15:410;2067[' ]| 15:410;2068[' ]| (deeply) 15:410;2068[ZT ]| Enter a ghost and hobgoblins. 15:410;2069[' ]| 15:410;2070[WL ]| Clap on$4$ the back for$4$ Zoe. 15:410;2071[' ]| (The wand in$4$ Lynch's hand flashes: a brass poker. Stephen stands 15:410;2072[' ]| at the pianola on$4$ which$6#1$ sprawl his hat and ashplant. With two 15:410;2073[' ]| fingers he repeats once more the series of empty fifths. Florry*Talbot, 15:410;2074[' ]| a blond feeble goosefat whore in$4$ a tatterdemalion gown of 15:410;2075[' ]| mildewed strawberry, lolls spreadeagle in$4$ the sofacorner, her limp 15:410;2076[' ]| forearm pendent over the bolster, listening. A heavy stye droops 15:410;2077[' ]| over her sleepy eyelid.) 15:410;2078[' ]| 15:410;2079[' ]| (hiccups again with a kick of her horsed foot) 15:410;2079[W ]| O, excuse! 15:411;2080[' ]| 15:411;2081[' ]| (promptly) 15:411;2081[WL ]| Your boy is thinking of you. Tie a knot on$4$ your shift. 15:411;2082[' ]| (Kitty*Ricketts bends her head. Her boa uncoils, slides, glides over 15:411;2083[' ]| her shoulder, back, arm, chair to$4$ the ground. Lynch lifts the curled 15:411;2084[' ]| catterpillar on$4$ his wand. She snakes her neck, nestling. Stephen 15:411;2085[' ]| glances behind at the squatted figure with its cap back to$4$ the front.) 15:411;2086[' ]| 15:411;2087[B ]| As a matter of fact it is of no$2$ importance whether Benedetto*Marcello found 15:411;2088[B ]| it or made it. The rite is the poet's rest. It may be an old hymn to$4$ Demeter 15:411;2089[B ]| or also illustrate \Coela\ \enarrant gloriam Domini\. It is susceptible of nodes 15:411;2090[B ]| or modes as far apart as hyperphrygian and mixolydian and of texts so$5#1$ 15:411;2091[B ]| divergent as priests haihooping round David's that$6#1$ is Circe's or what am I 15:411;2092[B ]| saying Ceres' altar and David's tip from the stable to$4$ his chief bassoonist 15:411;2093[B ]| about the alrightness of his almightiness. \9Mais\ \9nom 9de 9nom\, that$6#2$ is another 15:411;2094[B ]| pair of trousers. \9Jetez 9la 9gourme. 9Faut 9que 9jeunesse 9se 9passe.\ 15:411;2094[' ]| (he stops, points 15:411;2095[' ]| at Lynch's cap, smiles, laughs) 15:411;2095[B ]| Which$6#2$ side is your knowledge bump? 15:411;2096[' ]| 15:411;2097[' ]| (with saturnine spleen) 15:411;2097[Y ]| Ba! It is because it is. Woman's reason. Jewgreek is 15:411;2098[Y ]| greekjew. Extremes meet. Death is the highest form of life. Ba! 15:411;2099[' ]| 15:411;2100[B ]| You remember fairly accurately all my errors, boasts, mistakes. How long 15:411;2101[B ]| shall I continue to$9$ close my eyes to$4$ disloyalty? Whetstone! 15:411;2102[' ]| 15:411;2103[Y ]| Ba! 15:411;2104[' ]| 15:411;2105[B ]| Here is another for$4$ you. 15:411;2105[' ]| (he frowns) 15:411;2105[B ]| The reason is because the 15:411;2106[B ]| fundamental and the dominant are separated by$4$ the greatest possible 15:411;2107[B ]| interval which$6#1$ ~ 15:411;2108[' ]| 15:411;2109[Y ]| Which$6#2$? Finish. You can not. 15:411;2110[' ]| 15:411;2111[' ]| (with an effort) 15:411;2111[B ]| Interval which$6#1$. Is the greatest possible ellipse. Consistent 15:411;2112[B ]| with. The ultimate return. The octave. Which$6#2$. 15:412;2113[' ]| 15:412;2114[Y ]| Which$6#2$? 15:412;2115[' ]| (Outside the gramophone begins to$9$ blare The*Holy*City.) 15:412;2116[' ]| 15:412;2117[' ]| (abruptly) 15:412;2117[B ]| What went forth to$4$ the ends of the world to$9$ traverse not itself, 15:412;2118[B ]| God, the sun, Shakespeare, a commercial traveller, having itself traversed in$4$ 15:412;2119[B ]| reality itself becomes that$6#2$ self. Wait a moment. Wait a second. Damn that$6#2$ 15:412;2120[B ]| fellow's noise in$4$ the street. Self which$6#1$ it itself was ineluctably 15:412;2121[B ]| preconditioned to$9$ become. \Ecco!\ 15:412;2122[' ]| 15:412;2123[' ]| (with a mocking whinny of laughter grins at Bloom and Zoe*Higgins) 15:412;2124[ZT ]| What a learned speech, eh? 15:412;2125[' ]| 15:412;2126[' ]| (briskly) 15:412;2126[WL ]| God help your head, he knows more than you have forgotten. 15:412;2127[' ]| (With obese stupidity Florry*Talbot regards Stephen.) 15:412;2128[' ]| 15:412;2129[W ]| They say the last day is coming this summer. 15:412;2130[' ]| 15:412;2131[W ]| No$7$! 15:412;2132[' ]| 15:412;2133[' ]| (explodes in$4$ laughter) 15:412;2133[WL ]| Great unjust God! 15:412;2134[' ]| 15:412;2135[' ]| (offended) 15:412;2135[W ]| Well, it was in$4$ the papers about Antichrist. O, my foot is 15:412;2136[W ]| tickling. 15:412;2137[' ]| (Ragged barefoot newsboys, jogging a wagtail kite, patter past, 15:412;2138[' ]| yelling.) 15:412;2139[' ]| 15:412;2140[X ]| Stop press edition. Result of the rockinghorse races. Sea serpent in$4$ the 15:412;2141[X ]| royal canal. Safe arrival of Antichrist. 15:412;2142[' ]| (Stephen turns and sees Bloom.) 15:413;2143[' ]| 15:413;2144[B ]| A time, times and half a time. 15:413;2145[' ]| (Reuben*J*Antichrist, wandering jew, a clutching hand open on$4$ his 15:413;2146[' ]| spine, stumps forward. Across his loins is slung a pilgrim's wallet 15:413;2147[' ]| from which$6#1$ protrude promissory notes and dishonoured bills. Aloft 15:413;2148[' ]| over his shoulder he bears a long boatpole from the hook of which$6#1$ 15:413;2149[' ]| the sodden huddled mass of his only son, saved from Liffey waters, 15:413;2150[' ]| hangs from the slack of its breeches. A hobgoblin in$4$ the image of 15:413;2151[' ]| Punch*Costello, hipshot, crookbacked, hydrocephalic, prognathic 15:413;2152[' ]| with receding forehead and Ally*Sloper nose, tumbles in$4$ 15:413;2153[' ]| somersaults through the gathering darkness.) 15:413;2154[' ]| 15:413;2155[X ]| What? 15:413;2156[' ]| 15:413;2157[' ]| (his jaws chattering, capers to$8$ and fro, goggling his eyes, squeaking, 15:413;2158[' ]| kangaroohopping with outstretched clutching arms, then all at once thrusts 15:413;2159[' ]| his lipless face through the fork of his thighs) 15:413;2159[X ]| \9Il 9vient! 9C'est 9moi! 9L'homme\ 15:413;2160[X ]| \9qui 9rit!\ \9L'homme 9primige`ne!\ 15:413;2160[' ]| (he whirls round and round with dervish 15:413;2161[' ]| howls) 15:413;2161[X ]| \9Sieurs 9et 9dames, 9faites 9vos 9jeux!\ 15:413;2161[' ]| (He crouches juggling. Tiny 15:413;2162[' ]| roulette planets fly from his hands.) 15:413;2162[X ]| \9Les 9jeux 9sont 9faits!\ 15:413;2162[' ]| (the planets rush 15:413;2163[' ]| together, uttering crepitant cracks) 15:413;2163[X ]| \9Rien 9va\ \9plus!\ 15:413;2163[' ]| (The planets, buoyant 15:413;2164[' ]| balloons, sail swollen up$5$ and away. He springs off into vacuum.) 15:413;2165[' ]| 15:413;2166[' ]| (sinking into torpor, crossing herself secretly) 15:413;2166[W ]| The end of the world! 15:413;2167[' ]| (A female tepid effluvium leaks out from her. Nebulous obscurity 15:413;2168[' ]| occupies space. Through the drifting fog without the gramophone 15:413;2169[' ]| blares over coughs and feetshuffling.) 15:413;2170[' ]| 15:413;2171[Y ]| Jerusalem! 15:413;2172[Y ]| Open your gates and sing 15:413;2173[Y ]| Hosanna ~ 15:413;2174[' ]| (A rocket rushes up$4$ the sky and bursts. A white star falls from it, 15:413;2175[' ]| proclaiming the consummation of all things and second coming of 15:413;2176[' ]| Elijah. Along an infinite invisible tightrope taut from zenith to$4$ nadir 15:413;2177[' ]| the End of the World, a twoheaded octopus in$4$ gillie's kilts, busby 15:413;2178[' ]| and tartan filibegs, whirls through the murk, head over heels, in$4$ the 15:413;2179[' ]| form of the Three*Legs*of*Man.) 15:414;2180[' ]| 15:414;2181[' ]| (with a Scotch accent) 15:414;2181[Y ]| What will$1$ dance the keel row, the keel row, the keel 15:414;2182[Y ]| row? 15:414;2183[' ]| (Over the possing drift and choking breathcoughs, Elijah's voice, 15:414;2184[' ]| harsh as a corncrake's, jars on$4$ high. Perspiring in$4$ a loose lawn 15:414;2185[' ]| surplice with funnel sleeves he is seen, vergerfaced, above a rostrum 15:414;2186[' ]| about which$6#1$ the banner of old glory is draped. He thumps the 15:414;2187[' ]| parapet.) 15:414;2188[' ]| 15:414;2189[V ]| No$2$ yapping, if you please, in$4$ this booth. Jake*Crane, Creole*Sue, Dove*Campbell, 15:414;2190[V ]| Abe*Kirschner, do your coughing with your mouths shut. Say, I 15:414;2191[V ]| am operating all this trunk line. Boys, do it now. God's time is 12%25. Tell 15:414;2192[V ]| mother you will$1$ be there. Rush your order and you play a slick ace. Join on$5$ 15:414;2193[V ]| right here. Book through to$4$ eternity junction, the nonstop run. Just one 15:414;2194[V ]| word more. Are you a god or a doggone clod? If the second advent came to$4$ 15:414;2195[V ]| Coney*Island are we ready? Florry*Christ, Stephen*Christ, Zoe*Christ, 15:414;2196[V ]| Bloom*Christ, Kitty*Christ, Lynch*Christ, it is up$5$ to$4$ you to$9$ sense that$6#2$ cosmic 15:414;2197[V ]| force. Have we cold feet about the cosmos? No$7$. Be on$4$ the side of the 15:414;2198[V ]| angels. Be a prism. You have that$6#2$ something within, the higher self. You can 15:414;2199[V ]| rub shoulders with a Jesus, a Gautama, an Ingersoll. Are you all in$4$ this 15:414;2200[V ]| vibration? I say you are. You once nobble that$6#2$, congregation, and a buck 15:414;2201[V ]| joyride to$4$ heaven becomes a back number. You got me? It is a lifebrightener, 15:414;2202[V ]| sure. The hottest stuff ever was. It is the whole pie with jam in$4$. It is just the 15:414;2203[V ]| cutest snappiest line out. It is immense, supersumptuous. It restores. It 15:414;2204[V ]| vibrates. I know and I am some vibrator. Joking apart and, getting down to$4$ 15:414;2205[V ]| bedrock, A%*J%*Christ*Dowie and the harmonial philosophy, have you got 15:414;2206[V ]| that$6#2$? O%*K% Seventyseven west*sixtyninth*street. Got me? That$6#2$ is it. You call 15:414;2207[V ]| me up$5$ by$4$ sunphone any old time. Bumboosers, save your stamps. 15:414;2207[' ]| (he 15:414;2208[' ]| shouts) 15:414;2208[V ]| Now then our glory song. All join heartily in$4$ the singing. Encore! 15:414;2209[' ]| (he sings) 15:414;2209[V ]| Jeru ~ 15:414;2210[' ]| 15:414;2211[' ]| (drowning his voice) 15:414;2211[Y ]| Whorusalaminyourhighhohhhh ~ 15:414;2211[' ]| (the disc rasps 15:414;2212[' ]| gratingly against the needle) 15:414;2213[' ]| 15:414;2214[' ]| (covering their ears, squawk) 15:414;2214[X ]| Ahhkkk! 15:414;2215[' ]| 15:414;2216[' ]| (in$4$ rolledup shirtsleeves, black in$4$ the face, shouts at the top of his voice, his 15:414;2217[' ]| arms uplifted) 15:414;2217[V ]| Big*Brother up$4$ there, Mr*President, you hear what I done 15:414;2218[V ]| just been saying to$4$ you. Certainly, I sort of believe strong in$4$ you, Mr*President. 15:415;2219[V ]| I certainly am thinking now Miss*Higgins and Miss*Ricketts got 15:415;2220[V ]| religion way inside them. Certainly seems to$4$ me I do not never see no$2$ wusser 15:415;2221[V ]| scared female than the way you been, Miss*Florry, just now as I done seed 15:415;2222[V ]| you. Mr*President, you come long and help me save our sisters dear. 15:415;2222[' ]| (he 15:415;2223[' ]| winks at his audience) 15:415;2223[V ]| Our Mr*President, he twig the whole lot and he aint 15:415;2224[V ]| saying nothing. 15:415;2225[' ]| 15:415;2226[W ]| I forgot myself. In$4$ a weak moment I erred and did what I did on$4$ 15:415;2227[W ]| Constitution*hill. I was confirmed by$4$ the bishop and enrolled in$4$ the brown 15:415;2228[W ]| scapular. My mother's sister married a Montmorency. It was a working 15:415;2229[W ]| plumber was my ruination when I was pure. 15:415;2230[' ]| 15:415;2231[WL ]| I let him larrup it into me for$4$ the fun of it. 15:415;2232[' ]| 15:415;2233[W ]| It was in$4$ consequence of a portwine beverage on$4$ top of Hennessy's three 15:415;2234[W ]| star. I was guilty with Whelan when he slipped into the bed. 15:415;2235[' ]| 15:415;2236[B ]| In$4$ the beginning was the word, in$4$ the end the world without end. Blessed be 15:415;2237[B ]| the eight beatitudes. 15:415;2238[' ]| (The beatitudes, Dixon, Madden, Crotthers, Costello, Lenehan, 15:415;2239[' ]| Bannon, Mulligan and Lynch in$4$ white surgical students' gowns, 15:415;2240[' ]| four abreast, goosestepping, tramp fast past in$4$ noisy marching.) 15:415;2241[' ]| 15:415;2242[' ]| (incoherently) 15:415;2242[X ]| Beer beef battledog buybull businum barnum buggerum 15:415;2243[X ]| bishop. 15:415;2244[' ]| 15:415;2245[' ]| (in$4$ quakergrey kneebreeches and broadbrimmed hat, says discreetly) 15:415;2245[V ]| He is 15:415;2246[V ]| our friend. I need not mention names. Seek thou the light. 15:415;2247[' ]| (He corantos by$5$. Best enters in$4$ hairdresser's attire, shinily 15:415;2248[' ]| laundered, his locks in$4$ curlpapers. He leads John*Eglinton who$6#1$ 15:415;2249[' ]| wears a mandarin's kimono of Nankeen yellow, lizardlettered, and 15:415;2250[' ]| a high pagoda hat.) 15:415;2251[' ]| 15:415;2252[' ]| (smiling, lifts the hat and displays a shaven poll from the crown of which$6#1$ 15:415;2253[' ]| bristles a pigtail toupee tied with an orange topknot) 15:415;2253[V ]| I was just beautifying 15:415;2254[V ]| him, do not you know. A thing of beauty, do not you know, Yeats says, or I 15:415;2255[V ]| mean, Keats says. 15:416;2256[' ]| 15:416;2257[' ]| (produces a greencapped dark lantern and flashes it towards a corner: with 15:416;2258[' ]| carping accent) 15:416;2258[ZX ]| Esthetics and cosmetics are for$4$ the boudoir. I am out for$4$ 15:416;2259[ZX ]| truth. Plain truth for$4$ a plain man. Tanderagee wants the facts and means to$9$ 15:416;2260[ZX ]| get them. 15:416;2261[' ]| (In$4$ the cone of the searchlight behind the coalscuttle, ollave, 15:416;2262[' ]| holyeyed, the bearded figure of Mananaun*MacLir broods, chin on$4$ 15:416;2263[' ]| knees. He rises slowly. A cold seawind blows from his druid mouth. 15:416;2264[' ]| About his head writhe eels and elvers. He is encrusted with weeds 15:416;2265[' ]| and shells. His right hand holds a bicycle pump. His left hand 15:416;2266[' ]| grasps a huge crayfish by$4$ its two talons.) 15:416;2267[' ]| 15:416;2268[' ]| (with a voice of waves) 15:416;2268[V ]| Aum! Hek! Wal! Ak! Lub! Mor! Ma! White 15:416;2269[V ]| yoghin of the gods. Occult pimander of Hermes*Trismegistos. 15:416;2269[' ]| (with a voice 15:416;2270[' ]| of whistling seawind) 15:416;2270[V ]| Punarjanam patsypunjaub! I will$1$ not have my leg 15:416;2271[V ]| pulled. It has been said by$4$ one: beware the left, the cult of Shakti. 15:416;2271[' ]| (with a 15:416;2272[' ]| cry of stormbirds) 15:416;2272[V ]| Shakti Shiva, darkhidden Father! 15:416;2272[' ]| (He smites with his 15:416;2273[' ]| bicycle pump the crayfish in$4$ his left hand. On$4$ its cooperative dial glow the 15:416;2274[' ]| twelve signs of the zodiac. He wails with the vehemence of the ocean.) 15:416;2275[V ]| Aum! Baum! Pyjaum! I am the light of the homestead! I am the dreamery 15:416;2276[V ]| creamery butter. 15:416;2277[' ]| (A skeleton judashand strangles the light. The green light wanes to$4$ 15:416;2278[' ]| mauve. The gasjet wails whistling.) 15:416;2279[' ]| 15:416;2280[Y ]| Pooah! Pfuiiiiiii! 15:416;2281[' ]| (Zoe runs to$4$ the chandelier and, crooking her leg, adjusts the 15:416;2282[' ]| mantle.) 15:416;2283[' ]| 15:416;2284[WL ]| Who$6#2$ has a fag as I am here? 15:416;2285[' ]| 15:416;2286[' ]| (tossing a cigarette on$5$ to$4$ the table) 15:416;2286[ZT ]| Here. 15:416;2287[' ]| 15:416;2288[' ]| (her head perched aside in$4$ mock pride) 15:416;2288[WL ]| Is that$6#2$ the way to$9$ hand the \pot\ to$4$ 15:416;2289[WL ]| a lady? 15:416;2289[' ]| (She stretches up$5$ to$9$ light the cigarette over the flame, twirling it 15:416;2290[' ]| slowly, showing the brown tufts of her armpits. Lynch with his poker lifts 15:416;2291[' ]| boldly a side of her slip. Bare from her garters up$5$ her flesh appears under 15:416;2292[' ]| the sapphire a nixie's green. She puffs calmly at her cigarette.) 15:416;2292[WL ]| Can you see 15:416;2293[WL ]| the beautyspot of my behind? 15:417;2294[' ]| 15:417;2295[ZT ]| I am not looking. 15:417;2296[' ]| 15:417;2297[' ]| (makes sheep's eyes) 15:417;2297[WL ]| No$7$? You would not do a less thing. Would you suck a 15:417;2298[WL ]| lemon? 15:417;2299[' ]| (Squinting in$4$ mock shame she glances with sidelong meaning at 15:417;2300[' ]| Bloom, then twists round towards him, pulling her slip free of the 15:417;2301[' ]| poker. Blue fluid again flows over her flesh. Bloom stands, smiling 15:417;2302[' ]| desirously, twirling his thumbs. Kitty*Ricketts licks her middle 15:417;2303[' ]| finger with her spittle and, gazing in$4$ the mirror, smooths both 15:417;2304[' ]| eyebrows. Lipoti*Virag, basilicogrammate, chutes rapidly down 15:417;2305[' ]| through the chimneyflue and struts two steps to$4$ the left on$4$ gawky 15:417;2306[' ]| pink stilts. He is sausaged into several overcoats and wears a brown 15:417;2307[' ]| macintosh under which$6#1$ he holds a roll of parchment. In$4$ his left eye 15:417;2308[' ]| flashes the monocle of Cashel*Boyle*O'Connor*Fitzmaurice*Tisdall*Farrell. 15:417;2309[' ]| On$4$ his head is perched an Egyptian pshent. Two quills 15:417;2310[' ]| project over his ears.) 15:417;2311[' ]| 15:417;2312[' ]| (heels together, bows) 15:417;2312[CC ]| My name is Virag*Lipoti, of Szombathely. 15:417;2312[' ]| (he 15:417;2313[' ]| coughs thoughtfully, drily) 15:417;2313[CC ]| Promiscuous nakedness is much in$4$ evidence 15:417;2314[CC ]| hereabouts, eh? Inadvertently her backview revealed the fact that$3$ she is not 15:417;2315[CC ]| wearing those rather intimate garments of which$6#1$ you are a particular 15:417;2316[CC ]| devotee. The injection mark on$4$ the thigh I hope you perceived? Good. 15:417;2317[' ]| 15:417;2318[C ]| Granpapachi. But ~ . 15:417;2319[' ]| 15:417;2320[CC ]| Number two on$4$ the other hand, she of the cherry rouge and coiffeuse white, 15:417;2321[CC ]| whose hair owes not a little to$4$ our tribal elixir of gopherwood, is in$4$ walking 15:417;2322[CC ]| costume and tightly staysed by$4$ her sit, I should opine. Backbone in$4$ front, so$5#2$ 15:417;2323[CC ]| to$9$ say. Correct me but I always understood that$3$ the act so$5#2$ performed by$4$ 15:417;2324[CC ]| skittish humans with glimpses of lingerie appealed to$4$ you in$4$ virtue of its 15:417;2325[CC ]| exhibitionististicicity. In$4$ a word. Hippogriff. Am I right? 15:417;2326[' ]| 15:417;2327[C ]| She is rather lean. 15:418;2328[' ]| 15:418;2329[' ]| (not unpleasantly) 15:418;2329[CC ]| Absolutely! Well observed and those pannier pockets of 15:418;2330[CC ]| the skirt and slightly pegtop effect are devised to$9$ suggest bunchiness of hip. 15:418;2331[CC ]| A new purchase at some monster sale for$4$ which$6#1$ a gull has been mulcted. 15:418;2332[CC ]| Meretricious finery to$9$ deceive the eye. Observe the attention to$4$ details of 15:418;2333[CC ]| dustspecks. Never put on$4$ you tomorrow what you can wear today. 15:418;2334[CC ]| Parallax! 15:418;2334[' ]| (with a nervous twitch of his head) 15:418;2334[CC ]| Did you hear my brain go 15:418;2335[CC ]| snap? Pollysyllabax! 15:418;2336[' ]| 15:418;2337[' ]| (an elbow resting in$4$ a hand, a forefinger against his cheek) 15:418;2337[C ]| She seems sad. 15:418;2338[' ]| 15:418;2339[' ]| (cynically, his weasel teeth bared yellow, draws down his left eye with a 15:418;2340[' ]| finger and barks hoarsely) 15:418;2340[CC ]| Hoax! Beware of the flapper and bogus 15:418;2341[CC ]| mournful. Lily of the alley. All possess bachelor's button discovered by$4$ 15:418;2342[CC ]| Rualdus*Columbus. Tumble her. Columble her. Chameleon. 15:418;2342[' ]| (more 15:418;2343[' ]| genially) 15:418;2343[CC ]| Well then, permit me to$9$ draw your attention to$4$ item number three. 15:418;2344[CC ]| There is plenty of her visible to$4$ the naked eye. Observe the mass of 15:418;2345[CC ]| oxygenated vegetable matter on$4$ her skull. What ho, she bumps! The ugly 15:418;2346[CC ]| duckling of the party, longcasted and deep in$4$ keel. 15:418;2347[' ]| 15:418;2348[' ]| (regretfully) 15:418;2348[C ]| When you come out without your gun. 15:418;2349[' ]| 15:418;2350[CC ]| We can do you all brands, mild, medium and strong. Pay your money, take 15:418;2351[CC ]| your choice. How happy could you be with either ~ 15:418;2352[' ]| 15:418;2353[C ]| With ~ ? 15:418;2354[' ]| 15:418;2355[' ]| (his tongue upcurling) 15:418;2355[CC ]| Lyum! Look. Her beam is broad. She is coated with 15:418;2356[CC ]| quite a considerable layer of fat. Obviously mammal in$4$ weight of bosom 15:418;2357[CC ]| you remark that$3$ she has in$4$ front well to$4$ the fore two protuberances of very 15:418;2358[CC ]| respectable dimensions, inclined to$9$ fall in$4$ the noonday soupplate, while on$4$ 15:418;2359[CC ]| her rere lower down are two additional protuberances, suggestive of potent 15:418;2360[CC ]| rectum and tumescent for$4$ palpation, which$6#1$ leave nothing to$9$ be desired save 15:418;2361[CC ]| compactness. Such fleshy parts are the product of careful nurture. When 15:418;2362[CC ]| coopfattened their livers reach an elephantine size. Pellets of new bread 15:418;2363[CC ]| with fennygreek and gumbenjamin swamped down by$4$ potions of green tea 15:418;2364[CC ]| endow them during their brief existence with natural pincushions of quite 15:419;2365[CC ]| colossal blubber. That$6#2$ suits your book, eh? Fleshhotpots of Egypt to$9$ 15:419;2366[CC ]| hanker after. Wallow in$4$ it. Lycopodium. 15:419;2366[' ]| (his throat twitches) 15:419;2366[CC ]| Slapbang! 15:419;2367[CC ]| There he goes again. 15:419;2368[' ]| 15:419;2369[C ]| The stye I dislike. 15:419;2370[' ]| 15:419;2371[' ]| (arches his eyebrows) 15:419;2371[CC ]| Contact with a goldring, they say. \Argumentum ad\ 15:419;2372[CC ]| \feminam\, as we said in$4$ old Rome and ancient Greece in$4$ the consulship of 15:419;2373[CC ]| Diplodocus and Ichthyosauros. For$4$ the rest Eve's sovereign remedy. Not 15:419;2374[CC ]| for$4$ sale. Hire only. Huguenot. 15:419;2374[' ]| (he twitches) 15:419;2374[CC ]| It is a funny sound. 15:419;2374[' ]| (he 15:419;2375[' ]| coughs encouragingly) 15:419;2375[CC ]| But possibly it is only a wart. I presume you shall 15:419;2376[CC ]| have remembered what I will$1$ have taught you on$4$ that$6#2$ head? Wheatenmeal 15:419;2377[CC ]| with honey and nutmeg. 15:419;2378[' ]| 15:419;2379[' ]| (reflecting) 15:419;2379[C ]| Wheatenmeal with lycopodium and syllabax. This searching 15:419;2380[C ]| ordeal. It has been an unusually fatiguing day, a chapter of accidents. Wait. 15:419;2381[C ]| I mean, wartsblood spreads warts, you said ~ 15:419;2382[' ]| 15:419;2383[' ]| (severely, his nose hardhumped, his side eye winking) 15:419;2383[CC ]| Stop twirling your 15:419;2384[CC ]| thumbs and have a good old thunk. See, you have forgotten. Exercise your 15:419;2385[CC ]| mnemotechnic. \La causa e= santa.\ Tara. Tara. 15:419;2385[' ]| (aside) 15:419;2385[CC ]| He will$1$ surely 15:419;2386[CC ]| remember. 15:419;2387[' ]| 15:419;2388[C ]| Rosemary also did I understand you to$9$ say or willpower over parasitic 15:419;2389[C ]| tissues. Then nay no$7$ I have an inkling. The touch of a deadhand cures. 15:419;2390[C ]| Mnemo? 15:419;2391[' ]| 15:419;2392[' ]| (excitedly) 15:419;2392[CC ]| I say so$5#2$. I say so$5#2$. E'en so$5#2$. Technic. 15:419;2392[' ]| (he taps his parchmentroll 15:419;2393[' ]| energetically) 15:419;2393[CC ]| This book tells you how to$9$ act with all descriptive 15:419;2394[CC ]| particulars. Consult index for$4$ agitated fear of aconite, melancholy of 15:419;2395[CC ]| muriatic, priapic pulsatilla. Virag is going to$9$ talk about amputation. Our 15:419;2396[CC ]| old friend caustic. They must be starved. Snip off with horsehair under the 15:419;2397[CC ]| denned neck. But, to$9$ change the venue to$4$ the Bulgar and the Basque, have 15:419;2398[CC ]| you made up$5$ your mind whether you like$1$ or dislike women in$4$ male 15:419;2399[CC ]| habiliments? 15:419;2399[' ]| (with a dry snigger) 15:419;2399[CC ]| You intended to$9$ devote an entire year to$4$ 15:419;2400[CC ]| the study of the religious problem and the summer months of 1886 to$9$ 15:419;2401[CC ]| square the circle and win that$6#2$ million. Pomegranate! From the sublime to$4$ 15:419;2402[CC ]| the ridiculous is but a step. Pyjamas, let us say? Or stockingette gussetted 15:420;2403[CC ]| knickers, closed? Or, put we the case, those complicated combinations, 15:420;2404[CC ]| camiknickers? 15:420;2404[' ]| (he crows derisively) 15:420;2404[CC ]| Keekeereekee! 15:420;2405[' ]| (Bloom surveys uncertainly the three whores then gazes at the 15:420;2406[' ]| veiled mauve light, hearing the everflying moth.) 15:420;2407[' ]| 15:420;2408[C ]| I wanted then to$9$ have now concluded. Nightdress was never. Hence this. 15:420;2409[C ]| But tomorrow is a new day will$1$ be. Past was is today. What now is will$0$ then 15:420;2410[C ]| morrow as now was be past yester. 15:420;2411[' ]| 15:420;2412[' ]| (prompts in$4$ a pig's whisper) 15:420;2412[CC ]| Insects of the day spend their brief existence 15:420;2413[CC ]| in$4$ reiterated coition, lured by$4$ the smell of the inferiorly pulchritudinous 15:420;2414[CC ]| fumale possessing extendified pudendal nerve in$4$ dorsal region. Pretty Poll! 15:420;2415[' ]| (his yellow parrotbeak gabbles nasally) 15:420;2415[CC ]| They had a proverb in$4$ the 15:420;2416[CC ]| Carpathians in$4$ or about the year five thousand five hundred and fifty of our 15:420;2417[CC ]| era. One tablespoonful of honey will$1$ attract friend Bruin more than half a 15:420;2418[CC ]| dozen barrels of first choice malt vinegar. Bear's buzz bothers bees. But of 15:420;2419[CC ]| this apart. At another time we may resume. We were very pleased, we 15:420;2420[CC ]| others. 15:420;2420[' ]| (he coughs and, bending his brow, rubs his nose thoughtfully with a 15:420;2421[' ]| scooping hand) 15:420;2421[CC ]| You shall find that$3$ these night insects follow the light. An 15:420;2422[CC ]| illusion for$3$ remember their complex unadjustable eye. For$4$ all these knotty 15:420;2423[CC ]| points see the seventeenth book of my Fundamentals of Sexology or the 15:420;2424[CC ]| Love Passion which$6#1$ Doctor*L%*B% says is the book sensation of the year. 15:420;2425[CC ]| Some, to$9$ example, there are again whose movements are automatic. 15:420;2426[CC ]| Perceive. That$6#2$ is his appropriate sun. Nightbird nightsun nighttown. Chase 15:420;2427[CC ]| me, Charley! 15:420;2427[' ]| (he blows into Bloom's ear) 15:420;2427[CC ]| Buzz! 15:420;2428[' ]| 15:420;2429[C ]| Bee or bluebottle too other day butting shadow on$4$ wall dazed self then me 15:420;2430[C ]| wandered dazed down shirt good job I ~ 15:420;2431[' ]| 15:420;2432[' ]| (his face impassive, laughs in$4$ a rich feminine key) 15:420;2432[CC ]| Splendid! Spanish fly in$4$ 15:420;2433[CC ]| his fly or mustard plaster on$4$ his dibble. 15:420;2433[' ]| (he gobbles gluttonously with 15:420;2434[' ]| turkey wattles) 15:420;2434[CC ]| Bubbly jock! Bubbly jock! Where are we? Open Sesame! 15:420;2435[CC ]| Cometh forth! 15:420;2435[' ]| (he unrolls his parchment rapidly and reads, his 15:420;2436[' ]| glowworm's nose running backwards over the letters which$6#1$ he claws) 15:420;2436[CC ]| Stay, 15:420;2437[CC ]| good friend. I bring thee thy answer. Redbank oysters will$1$ shortly be upon$4$ 15:420;2438[CC ]| us. I am the best o'cook. Those succulent bivalves may help us and the 15:420;2439[CC ]| truffles of Perigord, tubers dislodged through mister omnivorous porker, 15:420;2440[CC ]| were unsurpassed in$4$ cases of nervous debility or viragitis. Though they 15:420;2441[CC ]| stink yet they sting. 15:420;2441[' ]| (he wags his head with cackling raillery) 15:420;2441[CC ]| Jocular. With 15:420;2442[CC ]| my eyeglass in$4$ my ocular. 15:420;2442[' ]| (he sneezes) 15:420;2442[CC ]| Amen! 15:421;2443[' ]| 15:421;2444[' ]| (absently) 15:421;2444[C ]| Ocularly woman's bivalve case is worse. Always open sesame. 15:421;2445[C ]| The cloven sex. Why they fear vermin, creeping things. Yet Eve and the 15:421;2446[C ]| serpent contradicts. Not a historical fact. Obvious analogy to$4$ my idea. 15:421;2447[C ]| Serpents too are gluttons for$4$ woman's milk. Wind their way through miles 15:421;2448[C ]| of omnivorous forest to$9$ sucksucculent her breast dry. Like$4$ those 15:421;2449[C ]| bubblyjocular Roman matrons one reads of in$4$ Elephantuliasis. 15:421;2450[' ]| 15:421;2451[' ]| (his mouth projected in$4$ hard wrinkles, eyes stonily forlornly closed, psalms 15:421;2452[' ]| in$4$ outlandish monotone) 15:421;2452[CC ]| That$3$ the cows with their those distended udders 15:421;2453[CC ]| that$6#1$ they have been the the known ~ 15:421;2454[' ]| 15:421;2455[C ]| I am going to$9$ scream. I beg your pardon. Ah? So$3$. 15:421;2455[' ]| (he repeats) 15:421;2456[C ]| Spontaneously to$9$ seek out the saurian's lair in$4$ order to$9$ entrust their teats to$4$ 15:421;2457[C ]| his avid suction. Ant milks aphis. 15:421;2457[' ]| (profoundly) 15:421;2457[C ]| Instinct rules the world. In$4$ 15:421;2458[C ]| life. In$4$ death. 15:421;2459[' ]| 15:421;2460[' ]| (head askew, arches his back and hunched wingshoulders, peers at the 15:421;2461[' ]| moth out of blear bulged eyes, points a horning claw and cries) 15:421;2461[CC ]| Who$6#2$ is 15:421;2462[CC ]| moth moth? Who$6#2$ is dear Gerald? Dear Ger, that$6#2$ you? O dear, he is Gerald. 15:421;2463[CC ]| O, I much fear he shall be most badly burned. Will$1$ some pleashe pershon 15:421;2464[CC ]| not now impediment so$5#1$ catastrophics mit agitation of firstclass 15:421;2465[CC ]| tablenumpkin? 15:421;2465[' ]| (he mews) 15:421;2465[CC ]| Puss puss puss puss! 15:421;2465[' ]| (he sighs, draws back and 15:421;2466[' ]| stares sideways down with dropping underjaw) 15:421;2466[CC ]| Well, well. He doth rest 15:421;2467[CC ]| anon. 15:421;2467[' ]| (he snaps his jaws suddenly on$4$ the air) 15:421;2468[' ]| 15:421;2469[Y ]| I am a tiny tiny thing 15:421;2470[Y ]| Ever flying in$4$ the spring 15:421;2471[Y ]| Round and round a ringaring. 15:421;2472[Y ]| Long ago I was a king 15:421;2473[Y ]| Now I do this kind of thing 15:421;2474[Y ]| On$4$ the wing, on$4$ the wing! 15:421;2475[Y ]| Bing! 15:421;2476[' ]| (he rushes against the mauve shade, flapping noisily) 15:421;2477[Y ]| Pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty petticoats. 15:421;2478[' ]| (From left upper entrance with two gliding steps Henry*Flower 15:421;2479[' ]| comes forward to$4$ left front centre. He wears a dark mantle and 15:421;2480[' ]| drooping plumed sombrero. He carries a silverstringed inlaid 15:422;2481[' ]| dulcimer and a longstemmed bamboo Jacob's pipe, its clay bowl 15:422;2482[' ]| fashioned as a female head. He wears dark velvet hose and 15:422;2483[' ]| silverbuckled pumps. He has the romantic Saviour's face with 15:422;2484[' ]| flowing locks, thin beard and moustache. His spindlelegs and 15:422;2485[' ]| sparrow feet are those of the tenor Mario, prince*of*Candia. He 15:422;2486[' ]| settles down his goffered ruffs and moistens his lips with a passage 15:422;2487[' ]| of his amorous tongue.) 15:422;2488[' ]| 15:422;2489[' ]| (in$4$ a low dulcet voice, touching the strings of his guitar) 15:422;2489[V ]| There is a flower 15:422;2490[V ]| that$6#1$ bloometh. 15:422;2491[' ]| (Virag truculent, his jowl set, stares at the lamp. Grave Bloom 15:422;2492[' ]| regards Zoe's neck. Henry gallant turns with pendant dewlap to$4$ the 15:422;2493[' ]| piano.) 15:422;2494[' ]| 15:422;2495[' ]| (to$4$ himself) 15:422;2495@b | Play with your eyes shut. Imitate pa. Filling my belly with 15:422;2496@b | husks of swine. Too much of this. I will$1$ arise and go to$4$ my. Expect this is 15:422;2497@b | the. Steve, thou art in$4$ a parlous way. Must visit old Deasy or telegraph. Our 15:422;2498@b | interview of this morning has left on$4$ me a deep impression. Though our 15:422;2499@b | ages. Will$1$ write fully tomorrow. I am partially drunk, by$4$ the way. 15:422;2499[' ]| (he 15:422;2500[' ]| touches the keys again) 15:422;2500@b | Minor chord comes now. Yes. Not much however. 15:422;2501[' ]| (Almidano*Artifoni holds out a batonroll of music with vigorous 15:422;2502[' ]| moustachework.) 15:422;2503[' ]| 15:422;2504[V ]| \Ci rifletta. Lei rovina tutto.\ 15:422;2505[' ]| 15:422;2506[W ]| Sing us something. Love's old sweet song. 15:422;2507[' ]| 15:422;2508[B ]| No$2$ voice. I am a most finished artist. Lynch, did I show you the letter about 15:422;2509[B ]| the lute? 15:422;2510[' ]| 15:422;2511[' ]| (smirking) 15:422;2511[W ]| The bird that$6#1$ can sing and will$1$ not sing. 15:422;2512[' ]| (The Siamese twins, Philip*Drunk and Philip*Sober, two Oxford 15:422;2513[' ]| dons with lawnmowers, appear in$4$ the window embrasure. Both are 15:422;2514[' ]| masked with Matthew*Arnold's face.) 15:423;2515[' ]| 15:423;2516[V ]| Take a fool's advice. All is not well. Work it out with the buttend of a pencil, 15:423;2517[V ]| like$4$ a good young idiot. Three pounds twelve you got, two notes, one 15:423;2518[V ]| sovereign, two crowns, if youth but knew. Mooney's*en*ville, Mooney's*sur*mer, 15:423;2519[V ]| the Moira, Larchet's, Holles*street hospital, Burke's. Eh? I am 15:423;2520[V ]| watching you. 15:423;2521[' ]| 15:423;2522[' ]| (impatiently) 15:423;2522[V ]| Ah, bosh, man. Go to$4$ hell! I paid my way. If I could only 15:423;2523[V ]| find out about octaves. Reduplication of personality. Who$6#2$ was it told me his 15:423;2524[V ]| name? 15:423;2524[' ]| (his lawnmower begins to$9$ purr) 15:423;2524[V ]| Aha, yes. \Zoe mou sas agapo.\ Have 15:423;2525[V ]| a notion I was here before. When was it not Atkinson his card I have 15:423;2526[V ]| somewhere. Mac Somebody. Unmack I have it. He told me about, hold on$5$, 15:423;2527[V ]| Swinburne, was it, no$7$? 15:423;2528[' ]| 15:423;2529[W ]| And the song? 15:423;2530[' ]| 15:423;2531[B ]| Spirit is willing but the flesh is weak. 15:423;2532[' ]| 15:423;2533[W ]| Are you out of Maynooth? You are like$4$ someone I knew once. 15:423;2534[' ]| 15:423;2535[B ]| Out of it now. 15:423;2535[' ]| (to$4$ himself) 15:423;2535[B ]| Clever. 15:423;2536[' ]| 15:423;2537[' ]| (their lawnmowers purring with a rigadoon of grasshalms) 15:423;2537[X ]| Clever ever. 15:423;2538[X ]| Out of it out of it. By*the*bye have you the book, the thing, the ashplant? 15:423;2539[X ]| Yes, there it, yes. Cleverever outofitnow. Keep in$4$ condition. Do like$1$ us. 15:423;2540[' ]| 15:423;2541[WL ]| There was a priest down here two nights ago to$9$ do his bit of business with 15:423;2542[WL ]| his coat buttoned up$5$. You need not try to$9$ hide, I says to$4$ him. I know you have a 15:423;2543[WL ]| Roman collar. 15:423;2544[' ]| 15:423;2545[CC ]| Perfectly logical from his standpoint. Fall of man. 15:423;2545[' ]| (harshly, his pupils 15:423;2546[' ]| waxing) 15:423;2546[CC ]| To$4$ hell with the pope! Nothing new under the sun. I am the Virag 15:423;2547[CC ]| who$6#1$ disclosed the Sex Secrets of Monks and Maidens. Why I left the church 15:423;2548[CC ]| of Rome. Read the*Priest%*the*Woman*and*the*Confessional. Penrose. 15:423;2549[CC ]| Flipperty Jippert. 15:423;2549[' ]| (he wriggles) 15:423;2549[CC ]| Woman, undoing with sweet pudor her belt 15:424;2550[CC ]| of rushrope, offers her allmoist yoni to$4$ man's lingam. Short time after man 15:424;2551[CC ]| presents woman with pieces of jungle meat. Woman shows joy and covers 15:424;2552[CC ]| herself with featherskins. Man loves her yoni fiercely with big lingam, the 15:424;2553[CC ]| stiff one. 15:424;2553[' ]| (he cries) 15:424;2553[CC ]| \Coactus volui.\ Then giddy woman will$1$ run about. 15:424;2554[CC ]| Strong man grapses woman's wrist. Woman squeals, bites, spucks. Man, 15:424;2555[CC ]| now fierce angry, strikes woman's fat yadgana. 15:424;2555[' ]| (he chases his tail) 15:424;2556[CC ]| Piffpaff! Popo! 15:424;2556[' ]| (he stops, sneezes) 15:424;2556[CC ]| Pchp! 15:424;2556[' ]| (he worries his butt) 15:424;2556[CC ]| Prrrrrht! 15:424;2557[' ]| 15:424;2558[ZT ]| I hope you gave the good father a penance. Nine glorias for$4$ shooting a 15:424;2559[ZT ]| bishop. 15:424;2560[' ]| 15:424;2561[' ]| (spouts walrus smoke through her nostrils) 15:424;2561[WL ]| He could not get a connection. 15:424;2562[WL ]| Only, you know, sensation. A dry rush. 15:424;2563[' ]| 15:424;2564[C ]| Poor man! 15:424;2565[' ]| 15:424;2566[' ]| (lightly) 15:424;2566[WL ]| Only for$4$ what happened him. 15:424;2567[' ]| 15:424;2568[C ]| How? 15:424;2569[' ]| 15:424;2570[' ]| (A diabolic rictus of black luminosity contracting his visage, cranes his 15:424;2571[' ]| scraggy neck forward. He lifts a mooncalf nozzle and howls.) 15:424;2571[CC ]| \Verfluchte\ 15:424;2572[CC ]| \Goim!\ He had a father, forty fathers. He never existed. Pig God! He had 15:424;2573[CC ]| two left feet. He was Judas*Iacchia, a Libyan eunuch, the pope's bastard. 15:424;2574[' ]| (he leans out on$4$ tortured forepaws, elbows bent rigid, his eye agonising in$4$ 15:424;2575[' ]| his flat skullneck and yelps over the mute world) 15:424;2575[CC ]| A son of a whore. 15:424;2576[CC ]| Apocalypse. 15:424;2577[' ]| 15:424;2578[W ]| And Mary*Shortall that$6#1$ was in$4$ the lock with the pox she got from Jimmy*Pidgeon 15:424;2579[W ]| in$4$ the blue caps had a child off him that$6#1$ could not swallow and was 15:424;2580[W ]| smothered with the convulsions in$4$ the mattress and we all subscribed for$4$ 15:424;2581[W ]| the funeral. 15:425;2582[' ]| 15:425;2583[' ]| (gravely) 15:425;2583[V ]| \9Qui 9vous 9a 9mis 9dans 9cette 9fichue 9position, Philippe?\ 15:425;2584[' ]| 15:425;2585[' ]| (gaily) 15:425;2585[V ]| \9C'e=tait 9le 9sacre= 9pigeon, Philippe.\ 15:425;2586[' ]| (Kitty unpins her hat and sets it down calmly, patting her henna 15:425;2587[' ]| hair. And a prettier, a daintier head of winsome curls was never seen 15:425;2588[' ]| on$4$ a whore's shoulders. Lynch puts on$5$ her hat. She whips it off.) 15:425;2589[' ]| 15:425;2590[' ]| (laughs) 15:425;2590[ZT ]| And to$4$ such delights has Metchnikoff inoculated anthropoid apes. 15:425;2591[' ]| 15:425;2592[' ]| (nods) 15:425;2592[W ]| Locomotor ataxy. 15:425;2593[' ]| 15:425;2594[' ]| (gaily) 15:425;2594[WL ]| O, my dictionary. 15:425;2595[' ]| 15:425;2596[ZT ]| Three wise virgins. 15:425;2597[' ]| 15:425;2598[' ]| (agueshaken, profuse yellow spawn foaming over his bony epileptic lips) 15:425;2599[CC ]| She sold lovephiltres, whitewax, orangeflower. Panther, the Roman 15:425;2600[CC ]| centurion, polluted her with his genitories. 15:425;2600[' ]| (he sticks out a flickering 15:425;2601[' ]| phosphorescent scorpion tongue, his hand on$4$ his fork) 15:425;2601[CC ]| Messiah! He burst 15:425;2602[CC ]| her tympanum. 15:425;2602[' ]| (with gibbering baboon's cries he jerks his hips in$4$ the 15:425;2603[' ]| cynical spasm) 15:425;2603[CC ]| Hik! Hek! Hak! Hok! Huk! Kok! Kuk! 15:425;2604[' ]| (Ben Jumbo Dollard, rubicund, musclebound, hairynostrilled, 15:425;2605[' ]| hugebearded, cabbageeared, shaggychested, shockmaned, fat-papped, 15:425;2606[' ]| stands forth, his loins and genitals tightened into a pair 15:425;2607[' ]| of black bathing bagslops.) 15:425;2608[' ]| 15:425;2609[' ]| (nakkering castanet bones in$4$ his huge padded paws, yodels jovially in$4$ base 15:425;2610[' ]| barreltone) 15:425;2610[ZG ]| When love absorbs my ardent soul. 15:425;2611[' ]| (The virgins Nurse*Callan and Nurse*Quigley burst through the 15:425;2612[' ]| ringkeepers and the ropes and mob him with open arms.) 15:426;2613[' ]| 15:426;2614[' ]| (gushingly) 15:426;2614[X ]| Big Ben! Ben my Chree! 15:426;2615[' ]| 15:426;2616[X ]| Hold that$6#2$ fellow with the bad breeches. 15:426;2617[' ]| 15:426;2618[' ]| (smites his thigh in$4$ abundant laughter) 15:426;2618[ZG ]| Hold him now. 15:426;2619[' ]| 15:426;2620[' ]| (caressing on$4$ his breast a severed female head, murmurs) 15:426;2620[V ]| Thine heart, 15:426;2621[V ]| mine love. 15:426;2621[' ]| (he plucks his lutestrings) 15:426;2621[V ]| When first I saw ~ 15:426;2622[' ]| 15:426;2623[' ]| (sloughing his skins, his multitudinous plumage moulting) 15:426;2623[CC ]| Rats! 15:426;2623[' ]| (he 15:426;2624[' ]| yawns, showing a coalblack throat, and closes his jaws by$4$ an upward push 15:426;2625[' ]| of his parchmentroll) 15:426;2625[CC ]| After having said which$6#1$ I took my departure. 15:426;2626[CC ]| Farewell. Fare thee well. \Dreck!\ 15:426;2627[' ]| (Henry*Flower combs his moustache and beard rapidly with a 15:426;2628[' ]| pocketcomb and gives a cow's lick to$4$ his hair. Steered by$4$ his rapier, 15:426;2629[' ]| he glides to$4$ the door, his wild harp slung behind him. Virag reaches 15:426;2630[' ]| the door in$4$ two ungainly stilthops, his tail cocked, and deftly claps 15:426;2631[' ]| sideways on$4$ the wall a pusyellow flybill, butting it with his head.) 15:426;2632[' ]| 15:426;2633[Y ]| K%*11% Post No$2$ Bills. Strictly confidential. Dr*Hy*Franks. 15:426;2634[' ]| 15:426;2635[V ]| All is lost now. 15:426;2636[' ]| (Virag unscrews his head in$4$ a trice and holds it under his arm.) 15:426;2637[' ]| 15:426;2638[CC ]| Quack! 15:426;2639[' ]| (Exeunt severally.) 15:426;2640[' ]| 15:426;2641[' ]| (over his shoulder to$4$ Zoe) 15:426;2641[B ]| You would have preferred the fighting parson 15:426;2642[B ]| who$6#1$ founded the protestant error. But beware Antisthenes, the dog sage, 15:426;2643[B ]| and the last end of Arius Heresiarchus. The agony in$4$ the closet. 15:427;2644[' ]| 15:427;2645[ZT ]| All one and the same God to$4$ her. 15:427;2646[' ]| 15:427;2647[' ]| (devoutly) 15:427;2647[B ]| And sovereign Lord of all things. 15:427;2648[' ]| 15:427;2649[' ]| (to$4$ Stephen) 15:427;2649[W ]| I am sure you are a spoiled priest. Or a monk. 15:427;2650[' ]| 15:427;2651[ZT ]| He is. A cardinal's son. 15:427;2652[' ]| 15:427;2653[B ]| Cardinal sin. Monks of the screw. 15:427;2654[' ]| (His Eminence Simon Stephen cardinal Dedalus, primate*of*all*Ireland, 15:427;2655[' ]| appears in$4$ the doorway, dressed in$4$ red soutane, sandals 15:427;2656[' ]| and socks. Seven dwarf simian acolytes, also in$4$ red, cardinal sins, 15:427;2657[' ]| uphold his train, peeping under it. He wears a battered silk hat 15:427;2658[' ]| sideways on$4$ his head. His thumbs are stuck in$4$ his armpits and his 15:427;2659[' ]| palms outspread. Round his neck hangs a rosary of corks ending on$4$ 15:427;2660[' ]| his breast in$4$ a corkscrew cross. Releasing his thumbs, he invokes 15:427;2661[' ]| grace from on$4$ high with large wave gestures and proclaims with 15:427;2662[' ]| bloated pomp:) 15:427;2663[' ]| 15:427;2664[V ]| Conservio lies captured 15:427;2665[V ]| He lies in$4$ the lowest dungeon 15:427;2666[V ]| With manacles and chains around his limbs 15:427;2667[V ]| Weighing upwards of three tons. 15:427;2668[' ]| (He looks at all for$4$ a moment, his right eye closed tight, his left 15:427;2669[' ]| cheek puffed out. Then, unable to$9$ repress his merriment, he rocks to$8$ 15:427;2670[' ]| and fro, arms akimbo, and sings with broad rollicking humour:) 15:427;2671[V ]| O, the poor little fellow 15:427;2672[V ]| Hihihihihis legs they were yellow 15:427;2673[V ]| He was plump, fat and heavy and brisk as a snake 15:427;2674[V ]| But some bloody savage 15:427;2675[V ]| To$9$ graize his white cabbage 15:427;2676[V ]| He murdered Nell*Flaherty's duckloving drake. 15:427;2677[' ]| (A multitude of midges swarms white over his robe. He scratches 15:427;2678[' ]| himself with crossed arms at his ribs, grimacing, and exclaims:) 15:428;2679[V ]| I am suffering the agony of the damned. By$4$ the hoky fiddle, thanks be to$4$ 15:428;2680[V ]| Jesus those funny little chaps are not unanimous. If they were they would walk 15:428;2681[V ]| me off the face of the bloody globe. 15:428;2682[' ]| (His head aslant he blesses curtly with fore and middle fingers, 15:428;2683[' ]| imparts the Easter kiss and doubleshuffles off comically, swaying his 15:428;2684[' ]| hat from side to$4$ side, shrinking quickly to$4$ the size of his 15:428;2685[' ]| trainbearers. The dwarf acolytes, giggling, peeping, nudging, ogling, 15:428;2686[' ]| easterkissing, zigzag behind him. His voice is heard mellow from 15:428;2687[' ]| afar, merciful male, melodious:) 15:428;2688[V ]| Shall carry my heart to$4$ thee, 15:428;2689[V ]| Shall carry my heart to$4$ thee, 15:428;2690[V ]| And the breath of the balmy night 15:428;2691[V ]| Shall carry my heart to$4$ thee! 15:428;2692[' ]| (The trick doorhandle turns.) 15:428;2693[' ]| 15:428;2694[Y ]| Theeee! 15:428;2695[' ]| 15:428;2696[WL ]| The devil is in$4$ that$6#2$ door. 15:428;2697[' ]| (A male form passes down the creaking staircase and is heard 15:428;2698[' ]| taking the waterproof and hat from the rack. Bloom starts forward 15:428;2699[' ]| involuntarily and, half closing the door as he passes, takes the 15:428;2700[' ]| chocolate from his pocket and offers it nervously to$4$ Zoe.) 15:428;2701[' ]| 15:428;2702[' ]| (sniffs his hair briskly) 15:428;2702[WL ]| Hmmm! Thank your mother for$4$ the rabbits. I am 15:428;2703[WL ]| very fond of what I like$1$. 15:428;2704[' ]| 15:428;2705[' ]| (hearing a male voice in$4$ talk with the whores on$4$ the doorstep, pricks his 15:428;2706[' ]| ears) 15:428;2706[C ]| If it were he? After? Or because not? Or the double event? 15:428;2707[' ]| 15:428;2708[' ]| (tears open the silverfoil) 15:428;2708[WL ]| Fingers was made before forks. 15:428;2708[' ]| (she breaks off 15:428;2709[' ]| and nibbles a piece, gives a piece to$4$ Kitty*Ricketts and then turns kittenishly 15:428;2710[' ]| to$4$ Lynch) 15:428;2710[WL ]| No$2$ objection to$4$ French lozenges? 15:428;2710[' ]| (He nods. She taunts him.) 15:428;2711[WL ]| Have it now or wait till you get it? 15:428;2711[' ]| (He opens his mouth, his head cocked. 15:428;2712[' ]| She whirls the prize in$4$ left circle. His head follows. She whirls it back in$4$ 15:428;2713[' ]| right circle. He eyes her.) 15:428;2713[WL ]| Catch! 15:429;2714[' ]| (She tosses a piece. With an adroit snap he catches it and bites it 15:429;2715[' ]| through with a crack.) 15:429;2716[' ]| 15:429;2717[' ]| (chewing) 15:429;2717[W ]| The engineer I was with at the bazaar does have lovely ones. 15:429;2718[W ]| Full of the best liqueurs. And the viceroy was there with his lady. The gas 15:429;2719[W ]| we had on$4$ the Toft's hobbyhorses. I am giddy still. 15:429;2720[' ]| 15:429;2721[' ]| (In$4$ Svengali's fur overcoat, with folded arms and Napoleonic forelock, 15:429;2722[' ]| frowns in$4$ ventriloquial exorcism with piercing eagle glance towards the 15:429;2723[' ]| door. Then rigid with left foot advanced he makes a swift pass with 15:429;2724[' ]| impelling fingers and gives the sign of past master, drawing his right arm 15:429;2725[' ]| downwards from his left shoulder.) 15:429;2725[C ]| Go, go, go, I conjure you, whoever you 15:429;2726[C ]| are! 15:429;2727[' ]| (A male cough and tread are heard passing through the mist 15:429;2728[' ]| outside. Bloom's features relax. He places a hand in$4$ his waistcoat, 15:429;2729[' ]| posing calmly. Zoe offers him chocolate.) 15:429;2730[' ]| 15:429;2731[' ]| (solemnly) 15:429;2731[C ]| Thanks. 15:429;2732[' ]| 15:429;2733[WL ]| Do as you are bid. Here! 15:429;2734[' ]| (A firm heelclacking tread is heard on$4$ the stairs.) 15:429;2735[' ]| 15:429;2736[' ]| (takes the chocolate) 15:429;2736[C ]| Aphrodisiac? Tansy and pennyroyal. But I bought it. 15:429;2737[C ]| Vanilla calms or? Mnemo. Confused light confuses memory. Red influences 15:429;2738[C ]| lupus. Colours affect women's characters, any they have. This black makes 15:429;2739[C ]| me sad. Eat and be merry for$4$ tomorrow. 15:429;2739[' ]| (he eats) 15:429;2739[C ]| Influence taste too, 15:429;2740[C ]| mauve. But it is so$5#1$ long since I. Seems new. Aphro. That$6#2$ priest. Must come. 15:429;2741[C ]| Better late than never. Try truffles at Andrews. 15:429;2742[' ]| (The door opens. Bella*Cohen, a massive whoremistress, enters. She 15:429;2743[' ]| is dressed in$4$ a threequarter ivory gown, fringed round the hem with 15:429;2744[' ]| tasselled selvedge, and cools herself flirting a black horn fan like$4$ 15:429;2745[' ]| Minnie*Hauck in$4$ Carmen. On$4$ her left hand are wedding and 15:429;2746[' ]| keeper rings. Her eyes are deeply carboned. She has a sprouting 15:429;2747[' ]| moustache. Her olive face is heavy, slightly sweated and fullnosed 15:429;2748[' ]| with orangetainted nostrils. She has large pendant beryl eardrops.) 15:430;2749[' ]| 15:430;2750[W ]| My word! I am all of a mucksweat. 15:430;2751[' ]| (She glances round her at the couples. Then her eyes rest on$4$ Bloom 15:430;2752[' ]| with hard insistence. Her large fan winnows wind towards her 15:430;2753[' ]| heated faceneck and embonpoint. Her falcon eyes glitter.) 15:430;2754[' ]| 15:430;2755[' ]| (flirting quickly, then slowly) 15:430;2755[Y ]| Married, I see. 15:430;2756[' ]| 15:430;2757[C ]| Yes. Partly, I have mislaid ~ . 15:430;2758[' ]| 15:430;2759[' ]| (half opening, then closing) 15:430;2759[Y ]| And the missus is master. Petticoat 15:430;2760[Y ]| government. 15:430;2761[' ]| 15:430;2762[' ]| (looks down with a sheepish grin) 15:430;2762[C ]| That$6#2$ is so$5#2$. 15:430;2763[' ]| 15:430;2764[' ]| (folding together, rests against her left eardrop) 15:430;2764[Y ]| Have you forgotten me? 15:430;2765[' ]| 15:430;2766[C ]| Nes. Yo. 15:430;2767[' ]| 15:430;2768[' ]| (folded akimbo against her waist) 15:430;2768[Y ]| Is me her was you dreamed before? Was 15:430;2769[Y ]| then she him you us since knew? Am all them and the same now me? 15:430;2770[' ]| (Bella approaches, gently tapping with the fan.) 15:430;2771[' ]| 15:430;2772[' ]| (wincing) 15:430;2772[C ]| Powerful being. In$4$ my eyes read that$6#2$ slumber which$6#1$ women 15:430;2773[C ]| love. 15:430;2774[' ]| 15:430;2775[' ]| (tapping) 15:430;2775[Y ]| We have met. You are mine. It is fate. 15:430;2776[' ]| 15:430;2777[' ]| (cowed) 15:430;2777[C ]| Exuberant female. Enormously I desiderate your domination. I 15:430;2778[C ]| am exhausted, abandoned, no$2$ more young. I stand, so$5#2$ to$9$ speak, with an 15:430;2779[C ]| unposted letter bearing the extra regulation fee before the too late box of the 15:430;2780[C ]| general postoffice of human life. The door and window open at a right 15:431;2781[C ]| angle cause a draught of thirtytwo feet per second according to$4$ the law of 15:431;2782[C ]| falling bodies. I have felt this instant a twinge of sciatica in$4$ my left glutear 15:431;2783[C ]| muscle. It runs in$4$ our family. Poor dear papa, a widower, was a regular 15:431;2784[C ]| barometer from it. He believed in$4$ animal heat. A skin of tabby lined his 15:431;2785[C ]| winter waistcoat. Near the end, remembering king*David and the Sunamite, 15:431;2786[C ]| he shared his bed with Athos, faithful after death. A dog's spittle as you 15:431;2787[C ]| probably ~ 15:431;2787[' ]| (he winces) 15:431;2787[C ]| Ah! 15:431;2788[' ]| 15:431;2789[' ]| (bagweighted, passes the door) 15:431;2789[ZR ]| Mocking is catch. Best value in$4$ Dub. Fit for$4$ 15:431;2790[ZR ]| a prince's. Liver and kidney. 15:431;2791[' ]| 15:431;2792[' ]| (tapping) 15:431;2792[Y ]| All things end. Be mine. Now. 15:431;2793[' ]| 15:431;2794[' ]| (undecided) 15:431;2794[C ]| All now? I should not have parted with my talisman. Rain, 15:431;2795[C ]| exposure at dewfall on$4$ the searocks, a peccadillo at my time of life. Every 15:431;2796[C ]| phenomenon has a natural cause. 15:431;2797[' ]| 15:431;2798[' ]| (points downwards slowly) 15:431;2798[Y ]| You may. 15:431;2799[' ]| 15:431;2800[' ]| (looks downwards and perceives her unfastened bootlace) 15:431;2800[C ]| We are 15:431;2801[C ]| observed. 15:431;2802[' ]| 15:431;2803[' ]| (points downwards quickly) 15:431;2803[Y ]| You must. 15:431;2804[' ]| 15:431;2805[' ]| (with desire, with reluctance) 15:431;2805[C ]| I can make a true black knot. Learned when 15:431;2806[C ]| I served my time and worked the mail order line for$4$ Kellett's. Experienced 15:431;2807[C ]| hand. Every knot says a lot. Let me. In$4$ courtesy. I knelt once before today. 15:431;2808[C ]| Ah! 15:431;2809[' ]| (Bella raises her gown slightly and, steadying her pose, lifts to$4$ the 15:431;2810[' ]| edge of a chair a plump buskined hoof and a full pastern, 15:431;2811[' ]| silksocked. Bloom, stifflegged, aging, bends over her hoof and with 15:431;2812[' ]| gentle fingers draws out and in$4$ her laces.) 15:432;2813[' ]| 15:432;2814[' ]| (murmurs lovingly) 15:432;2814[C ]| To$9$ be a shoefitter in$4$ Manfield's was my love's young 15:432;2815[C ]| dream, the darling joys of sweet buttonhooking, to$9$ lace up$5$ crisscrossed to$4$ 15:432;2816[C ]| kneelength the dressy kid footwear satinlined, so$5#1$ incredibly impossibly 15:432;2817[C ]| small, of Clyde*Road ladies. Even their wax model Raymonde I visited daily 15:432;2818[C ]| to$9$ admire her cobweb hose and stick of rhubarb toe, as worn in$4$ Paris. 15:432;2819[' ]| 15:432;2820[Y ]| Smell my hot goathide. Feel my royal weight. 15:432;2821[' ]| 15:432;2822[' ]| (crosslacing) 15:432;2822[C ]| Too tight? 15:432;2823[' ]| 15:432;2824[Y ]| If you bungle, Handy Andy, I will$1$ kick your football for$4$ you. 15:432;2825[' ]| 15:432;2826[C ]| Not to$9$ lace the wrong eyelet as I did the night of the bazaar dance. Bad 15:432;2827[C ]| luck. Hook in$4$ wrong tache of her ~ person you mentioned. That$6#2$ night she 15:432;2828[C ]| met ~ Now! 15:432;2829[' ]| (He knots the lace. Bella places her foot on$4$ the floor. Bloom raises 15:432;2830[' ]| his head. Her heavy face, her eyes strike him in$4$ midbrow. His eyes 15:432;2831[' ]| grow dull, darker and pouched, his nose thickens.) 15:432;2832[' ]| 15:432;2833[' ]| (mumbles) 15:432;2833[C ]| Awaiting your further orders we remain, gentlemen, ~ 15:432;2834[' ]| 15:432;2835[' ]| (with a hard basilisk stare, in$4$ a baritone voice) 15:432;2835[VA ]| Hound of dishonour! 15:432;2836[' ]| 15:432;2837[' ]| (infatuated) 15:432;2837[C ]| Empress! 15:432;2838[' ]| 15:432;2839[' ]| (his heavy cheekchops sagging) 15:432;2839[VA ]| Adorer of the adulterous rump! 15:432;2840[' ]| 15:432;2841[' ]| (plaintively) 15:432;2841[C ]| Hugeness! 15:433;2842[' ]| 15:433;2843[VA ]| Dungdevourer! 15:433;2844[' ]| 15:433;2845[' ]| (with sinews semiflexed) 15:433;2845[C ]| Magmagnificence! 15:433;2846[' ]| 15:433;2847[VA ]| Down! 15:433;2847[' ]| (he taps her on$4$ the shoulder with his fan) 15:433;2847[VA ]| Incline feet forward! 15:433;2848[VA ]| Slide left foot one pace back! You will$1$ fall. You are falling. On$4$ the hands 15:433;2849[VA ]| down! 15:433;2850[' ]| 15:433;2851[' ]| (her eyes upturned in$4$ the sign of admiration, closing, yaps) 15:433;2851[C ]| Truffles! 15:433;2852[' ]| (With a piercing epileptic cry she sinks on$4$ all fours, grunting, 15:433;2853[' ]| snuffling, rooting at his feet: then lies, shamming dead, with eyes 15:433;2854[' ]| shut tight, trembling eyelids, bowed upon$4$ the ground in$4$ the attitude 15:433;2855[' ]| of most excellent master.) 15:433;2856[' ]| 15:433;2857[' ]| (with bobbed hair, purple gills, fat moustache rings round his shaven 15:433;2858[' ]| mouth, in$4$ mountaineer's puttees, green silverbuttoned coat, sport skirt and 15:433;2859[' ]| alpine hat with moorcock's feather, his hands stuck deep in$4$ his breeches 15:433;2860[' ]| pockets, places his heel on$4$ her neck and grinds it in$4$) 15:433;2860[VA ]| Footstool! Feel my 15:433;2861[VA ]| entire weight. Bow, bondslave, before the throne of your despot's glorious 15:433;2862[VA ]| heels so$5#1$ glistening in$4$ their proud erectness. 15:433;2863[' ]| 15:433;2864[' ]| (enthralled, bleats) 15:433;2864[C ]| I promise never to$9$ disobey. 15:433;2865[' ]| 15:433;2866[' ]| (laughs loudly) 15:433;2866[VA ]| Holy smoke! You little know what is in$4$ store for$4$ you. I am 15:433;2867[VA ]| the Tartar to$9$ settle your little lot and break you in$5$! I will$1$ bet Kentucky 15:433;2868[VA ]| cocktails all round I shame it out of you, old son. Cheek me, I dare you. If 15:433;2869[VA ]| you do tremble in$4$ anticipation of heel discipline to$9$ be inflicted in$4$ gym 15:433;2870[VA ]| costume. 15:433;2871[' ]| (Bloom creeps under the sofa and peers out through the fringe.) 15:433;2872[' ]| 15:433;2873[' ]| (widening her slip to$9$ screen her) 15:433;2873[WL ]| She is not here. 15:433;2874[' ]| 15:433;2875[' ]| (closing her eyes) 15:433;2875[C ]| She is not here. 15:434;2876[' ]| 15:434;2877[' ]| (hiding her with her gown) 15:434;2877[W ]| She did not mean it, Mr*Bello. She will$1$ be good, 15:434;2878[W ]| sir. 15:434;2879[' ]| 15:434;2880[W ]| Do not be too hard on$4$ her, Mr*Bello. Sure you will$1$ not, ma'amsir. 15:434;2881[' ]| 15:434;2882[' ]| (coaxingly) 15:434;2882[VA ]| Come, ducky dear, I want a word with you, darling, just to$9$ 15:434;2883[VA ]| administer correction. Just a little heart to$4$ heart talk, sweety. 15:434;2883[' ]| (Bloom puts 15:434;2884[' ]| out her timid head) 15:434;2884[VA ]| There is a good girly now. 15:434;2884[' ]| (Bello grabs her hair 15:434;2885[' ]| violently and drags her forward) 15:434;2885[VA ]| I only want to$9$ correct you for$4$ your own 15:434;2886[VA ]| good on$4$ a soft safe spot. How is that$6#2$ tender behind? O, ever so$5#1$ gently, pet. 15:434;2887[VA ]| Begin to$9$ get ready. 15:434;2888[' ]| 15:434;2889[' ]| (fainting) 15:434;2889[C ]| Do not tear my ~ 15:434;2890[' ]| 15:434;2891[' ]| (savagely) 15:434;2891[VA ]| The nosering, the pliers, the bastinado, the hanging hook, the 15:434;2892[VA ]| knout I will$1$ make you kiss while the flutes play like$4$ the Nubian slave of old. 15:434;2893[VA ]| You are in$5$ for$4$ it this time! I will$1$ make you remember me for$4$ the balance of 15:434;2894[VA ]| your natural life. 15:434;2894[' ]| (his forehead veins swollen, his face congested) 15:434;2894[VA ]| I shall sit 15:434;2895[VA ]| on$4$ your ottoman saddleback every morning after my thumping good 15:434;2896[VA ]| breakfast of Matterson's fat hamrashers and a bottle of Guinness's porter. 15:434;2897[' ]| (he belches) 15:434;2897[VA ]| And suck my thumping good Stock*Exchange cigar while I 15:434;2898[VA ]| read the \Licensed*Victualler's*Gazette\. Very possibly I shall have you 15:434;2899[VA ]| slaughtered and skewered in$4$ my stables and enjoy a slice of you with crisp 15:434;2900[VA ]| crackling from the baking tin basted and baked like$4$ sucking pig with rice 15:434;2901[VA ]| and lemon or currant sauce. It will$1$ hurt you. 15:434;2901[' ]| (He twists her arm. Bloom 15:434;2902[' ]| squeals, turning turtle.) 15:434;2903[' ]| 15:434;2904[C ]| Do not be cruel, nurse! Do not! 15:434;2905[' ]| 15:434;2906[' ]| (twisting) 15:434;2906[VA ]| Another! 15:435;2907[' ]| 15:435;2908[' ]| (screams) 15:435;2908[C ]| O, it is hell itself! Every nerve in$4$ my body aches like$4$ mad! 15:435;2909[' ]| 15:435;2910[' ]| (shouts) 15:435;2910[VA ]| Good, by$4$ the rumping jumping general! That$6#2$ is the best bit of 15:435;2911[VA ]| news I heard these six weeks. Here, do not keep me waiting, damn you! 15:435;2911[' ]| (he 15:435;2912[' ]| slaps her face) 15:435;2913[' ]| 15:435;2914[' ]| (whimpers) 15:435;2914[C ]| You are after hitting me. I will$1$ tell ~ 15:435;2915[' ]| 15:435;2916[VA ]| Hold him down, girls, till I squat on$4$ him. 15:435;2917[' ]| 15:435;2918[WL ]| Yes. Walk on$4$ him! I will$1$. 15:435;2919[' ]| 15:435;2920[W ]| I will$1$. Do not be greedy. 15:435;2921[' ]| 15:435;2922[W ]| No$7$, me. Lend him to$4$ me. 15:435;2923[' ]| (The brothel cook, Mrs*Keogh, wrinkled, greybearded, in$4$ a greasy 15:435;2924[' ]| bib, men's grey and green socks and brogues, floursmeared, a 15:435;2925[' ]| rollingpin stuck with raw pastry in$4$ her bare red arm and hand, 15:435;2926[' ]| appears at the door.) 15:435;2927[' ]| 15:435;2928[' ]| (ferociously) 15:435;2928[W ]| Can I help? 15:435;2929[' ]| (They hold and pinion Bloom.) 15:435;2930[' ]| 15:435;2931[' ]| (squats with a grunt on$4$ Bloom's upturned face, puffing cigarsmoke, 15:435;2932[' ]| nursing a fat leg) 15:435;2932[VA ]| I see Keating*Clay is elected vicechairman of the 15:435;2933[VA ]| Richmond asylum and by*the*by Guinness's preference shares are at sixteen 15:435;2934[VA ]| three quarters. Curse me for$4$ a fool that$6#1$ did not buy that$6#2$ lot Craig and 15:435;2935[VA ]| Gardner told me about. Just my infernal luck, curse it. And that$6#2$ 15:435;2936[VA ]| Goddamned outsider \Throwaway\ at twenty to$4$ one. 15:435;2936[' ]| (he quenches his cigar 15:435;2937[' ]| angrily on$4$ Bloom's ear) 15:435;2937[VA ]| Where is that$6#2$ Goddamned cursed ashtray? 15:436;2938[' ]| 15:436;2939[' ]| (goaded, buttocksmothered) 15:436;2939[C ]| O! O! Monsters! Cruel one! 15:436;2940[' ]| 15:436;2941[VA ]| Ask for$4$ that$6#2$ every ten minutes. Beg. Pray for$4$ it as you never prayed before. 15:436;2942[' ]| (he thrusts out a figged fist and foul cigar) 15:436;2942[VA ]| Here, kiss that$6#2$. Both. Kiss. 15:436;2942[' ]| (he 15:436;2943[' ]| throws a leg astride and, pressing with horseman's knees, calls in$4$ a hard 15:436;2944[' ]| voice) 15:436;2944[VA ]| Gee up$5$! A cockhorse to$4$ Banbury*cross. I will$1$ ride him for$4$ the Eclipse 15:436;2945[VA ]| stakes. 15:436;2945[' ]| (he bends sideways and squeezes his mount's testicles roughly, 15:436;2946[' ]| shouting) 15:436;2946[VA ]| Ho! Off we pop! I will$1$ nurse you in$4$ proper fashion. 15:436;2946[' ]| (he horserides 15:436;2947[' ]| cockhorse, leaping in$4$ the, in$4$ the saddle) 15:436;2947[VA ]| The lady goes a pace a pace and 15:436;2948[VA ]| the coachman goes a trot a trot and the gentleman goes a gallop a gallop a 15:436;2949[VA ]| gallop a gallop. 15:436;2950[' ]| 15:436;2951[' ]| (pulls at Bello) 15:436;2951[W ]| Let me on$4$ him now. You had enough. I asked before you. 15:436;2952[' ]| 15:436;2953[' ]| (pulling at Florry) 15:436;2953[WL ]| Me. Me. Are you not finished with him yet, suckeress? 15:436;2954[' ]| 15:436;2955[' ]| (stifling) 15:436;2955[C ]| Can not. 15:436;2956[' ]| 15:436;2957[VA ]| Well, I am not. Wait. 15:436;2957[' ]| (he holds in$4$ his breath) 15:436;2957[VA ]| Curse it. Here. This bung is 15:436;2958[VA ]| about burst. 15:436;2958[' ]| (he uncorks himself behind: then, contorting his features, farts 15:436;2959[' ]| stoutly) 15:436;2959[VA ]| Take that$6#2$! 15:436;2959[' ]| (he recorks himself) 15:436;2959[VA ]| Yes, by$4$ Jingo, sixteen three 15:436;2960[VA ]| quarters. 15:436;2961[' ]| 15:436;2962[' ]| (a sweat breaking out over him) 15:436;2962[C ]| Not man. 15:436;2962[' ]| (he sniffs) 15:436;2962[C ]| Woman. 15:436;2963[' ]| 15:436;2964[' ]| (stands up$5$) 15:436;2964[VA ]| No$2$ more blow hot and cold. What you longed for$4$ has come to$9$ 15:436;2965[VA ]| pass. Henceforth you are unmanned and mine in$4$ earnest, a thing under the 15:436;2966[VA ]| yoke. Now for$4$ your punishment frock. You will$1$ shed your male garments, 15:436;2967[VA ]| you understand, Ruby*Cohen? and don the shot silk luxuriously rustling 15:436;2968[VA ]| over head and shoulders. And quickly too! 15:436;2969[' ]| 15:436;2970[' ]| (shrinks) 15:436;2970[C ]| Silk, mistress said! O crinkly! scrapy! Must I tiptouch it with my 15:436;2971[C ]| nails? 15:437;2972[' ]| 15:437;2973[' ]| (points to$4$ his whores) 15:437;2973[VA ]| As they are now so$3$ will$1$ you be, wigged, singed, 15:437;2974[VA ]| perfumesprayed, ricepowdered, with smoothshaven armpits. Tape 15:437;2975[VA ]| measurements will$1$ be taken next your skin. You will$1$ be laced with cruel 15:437;2976[VA ]| force into vicelike corsets of soft dove coutille with whalebone busk to$4$ the 15:437;2977[VA ]| diamondtrimmed pelvis, the absolute outside edge, while your figure, 15:437;2978[VA ]| plumper than when at large, will$1$ be restrained in$4$ nettight frocks, pretty two 15:437;2979[VA ]| ounce petticoats and fringes and things stamped, of course, with my 15:437;2980[VA ]| houseflag, creations of lovely lingerie for$4$ Alice and nice scent for$4$ Alice. 15:437;2981[VA ]| Alice will$1$ feel the pullpull. Martha and Mary will$1$ be a little chilly at first in$4$ 15:437;2982[VA ]| such delicate thighcasing but the frilly flimsiness of lace round your bare 15:437;2983[VA ]| knees will$1$ remind you ~ . 15:437;2984[' ]| 15:437;2985[' ]| (charming soubrette with dauby cheeks, mustard hair and large male 15:437;2986[' ]| hands and nose, leering mouth) 15:437;2986[C ]| I tried her things on$5$ only twice, a small 15:437;2987[C ]| prank, in$4$ Holles*street. When we were hard up$5$ I washed them to$9$ save the 15:437;2988[C ]| laundry bill. My own shirts I turned. It was the purest thrift. 15:437;2989[' ]| 15:437;2990[' ]| (jeers) 15:437;2990[VA ]| Little jobs that$6#1$ make mother pleased, eh? And showed off 15:437;2991[VA ]| coquettishly in$4$ your domino at the mirror behind closedrawn blinds your 15:437;2992[VA ]| unskirted thighs and hegoat's udders in$4$ various poses of surrender, eh? 15:437;2993[VA ]| Ho! ho! I have to$9$ laugh! That$6#2$ secondhand black operatop shift and short 15:437;2994[VA ]| trunkleg naughties all split up$5$ the stitches at her last rape that$6#1$ Mrs Miriam*Dandrade 15:437;2995[VA ]| sold you from the Shelbourne*hotel, eh? 15:437;2996[' ]| 15:437;2997[C ]| Miriam. Black. Demimondaine. 15:437;2998[' ]| 15:437;2999[' ]| (guffaws) 15:437;2999[VA ]| Christ Almighty it is too tickling, this! You were a nicelooking 15:437;3000[VA ]| Miriam when you clipped off your backgate hairs and lay swooning in$4$ the 15:437;3001[VA ]| thing across the bed as Mrs*Dandrade about to$9$ be violated by$4$ lieutenant*Smythe-Smythe, 15:437;3002[VA ]| Mr*Philip*Augustus*Blockwell*M%*P%, signor*Laci*Daremo, 15:437;3003[VA ]| the robust tenor, blueeyed Bert, the liftboy, Henri*Fleury of Gordon*Bennett 15:437;3004[VA ]| fame, Sheridan, the quadroon Croesus, the varsity wetbob eight 15:437;3005[VA ]| from old Trinity, Ponto, her splendid Newfoundland and Bobs, 15:437;3006[VA ]| dowager*duchess of Manorhamilton. 15:437;3006[' ]| (he guffaws again) 15:437;3006[VA ]| Christ, would not it make a 15:437;3007[VA ]| Siamese cat laugh? 15:438;3008[' ]| 15:438;3009[' ]| (her hands and features working) 15:438;3009[C ]| It was Gerald converted me to$9$ be a true 15:438;3010[C ]| corsetlover when I was female impersonator in$4$ the High*School play \Vice*Versa\. 15:438;3011[C ]| It was dear Gerald. He got that$6#2$ kink, fascinated by$4$ sister's stays. 15:438;3012[C ]| Now dearest Gerald uses pinky greasepaint and gilds his eyelids. Cult of 15:438;3013[C ]| the beautiful. 15:438;3014[' ]| 15:438;3015[' ]| (with wicked glee) 15:438;3015[VA ]| Beautiful! Give us a breather! When you took your seat 15:438;3016[VA ]| with womanish care, lifting your billowy flounces, on$4$ the smoothworn 15:438;3017[VA ]| throne. 15:438;3018[' ]| 15:438;3019[C ]| Science. To$9$ compare the various joys we each enjoy. 15:438;3019[' ]| (earnestly) 15:438;3019[C ]| And really 15:438;3020[C ]| it is better the position ~ because often I used to$9$ wet ~ 15:438;3021[' ]| 15:438;3022[' ]| (sternly) 15:438;3022[VA ]| No$2$ insubordination! The sawdust is there in$4$ the corner for$4$ you. I 15:438;3023[VA ]| gave you strict instructions, did not I? Do it standing, sir! I will$1$ teach you to$9$ 15:438;3024[VA ]| behave like$4$ a jinkleman! If I catch a trace on$4$ your swaddles. Aha! By$4$ the 15:438;3025[VA ]| ass of the Dorans you will$1$ find I am a martinet. The sins of your past are rising 15:438;3026[VA ]| against you. Many. Hundreds. 15:438;3027[' ]| 15:438;3028[' ]| (in$4$ a medley of voices) 15:438;3028[Y ]| He went through a form of clandestine marriage 15:438;3029[Y ]| with at least one woman in$4$ the shadow of the Black*church. Unspeakable 15:438;3030[Y ]| messages he telephoned mentally to$4$ Miss*Dunn at an address in$4$ D'Olier*street 15:438;3031[Y ]| while he presented himself indecently to$4$ the instrument in$4$ the callbox. 15:438;3032[Y ]| By$4$ word and deed he frankly encouraged a nocturnal strumpet to$9$ deposit 15:438;3033[Y ]| fecal and other matter in$4$ an unsanitary outhouse attached to$4$ empty 15:438;3034[Y ]| premises. In$4$ five public conveniences he wrote pencilled messages offering 15:438;3035[Y ]| his nuptial partner to$4$ all strongmembered males. And by$4$ the offensively 15:438;3036[Y ]| smelling vitriol works did he not pass night after night by$4$ loving courting 15:438;3037[Y ]| couples to$9$ see if and what and how much he could see? Did he not lie in$4$ 15:438;3038[Y ]| bed, the gross boar, gloating over a nauseous fragment of wellused toilet 15:438;3039[Y ]| paper presented to$4$ him by$4$ a nasty harlot, stimulated by$4$ gingerbread and a 15:438;3040[Y ]| postal order? 15:438;3041[' ]| 15:438;3042[' ]| (whistles loudly) 15:438;3042[VA ]| Say! What was the most revolting piece of obscenity in$4$ all 15:438;3043[VA ]| your career of crime? Go the whole hog. Puke it out! Be candid for$4$ once. 15:438;3044[' ]| (Mute inhuman faces throng forward, leering, vanishing, gibbering, 15:438;3045[' ]| Booloohoom, Poldy Kock, Bootlaces a penny, Cassidy's hag, blind 15:439;3046[' ]| stripling, Larry rhinoceros, the girl, the woman, the whore, the 15:439;3047[' ]| other the, lane the.) 15:439;3048[' ]| 15:439;3049[C ]| Do not ask me! Our mutual faith. Pleasants*street. I only thought the half of 15:439;3050[C ]| the ~ I swear on$4$ my sacred oath ~ 15:439;3051[' ]| 15:439;3052[' ]| (peremptorily) 15:439;3052[VA ]| Answer. Repugnant wretch! I insist on$4$ knowing. Tell me 15:439;3053[VA ]| something to$9$ amuse me, smut or a bloody good ghoststory or a line of 15:439;3054[VA ]| poetry, quick, quick, quick! Where? How? What time? With how many? I 15:439;3055[VA ]| give you just three seconds. One! Two! Thr ~ . 15:439;3056[' ]| 15:439;3057[' ]| (docile, gurgles) 15:439;3057[C ]| I rererepugnosed in$4$ rerererepugnant ~ 15:439;3058[' ]| 15:439;3059[' ]| (imperiously) 15:439;3059[VA ]| O, get out, you skunk! Hold your tongue! Speak when 15:439;3060[VA ]| you are spoken to$5$. 15:439;3061[' ]| 15:439;3062[' ]| (bows) 15:439;3062[C ]| Master! Mistress! Mantamer! 15:439;3063[' ]| (He lifts his arms. His bangle bracelets fall.) 15:439;3064[' ]| 15:439;3065[' ]| (satirically) 15:439;3065[VA ]| By$4$ day you will$1$ souse and bat our smelling underclothes also 15:439;3066[VA ]| when we ladies are unwell, and swab out our latrines with dress pinned up$5$ 15:439;3067[VA ]| and a dishclout tied to$4$ your tail. Will$1$ not that$6#2$ be nice? 15:439;3067[' ]| (he places a ruby ring 15:439;3068[' ]| on$4$ her finger) 15:439;3068[VA ]| And there now! With this ring I thee own. Say, \thank\ \you,\ 15:439;3069[VA ]| \mistress\. 15:439;3070[' ]| 15:439;3071[C ]| Thank you, mistress. 15:439;3072[' ]| 15:439;3073[VA ]| You will$1$ make the beds, get my tub ready, empty the pisspots in$4$ the different 15:439;3074[VA ]| rooms, including old Mrs*Keogh's the cook's, a sandy one. Ay, and rinse 15:439;3075[VA ]| the seven of them well, mind, or lap it up$5$ like$4$ champagne. Drink me piping 15:439;3076[VA ]| hot. Hop! You will$1$ dance attendance or I will$1$ lecture you on$4$ your misdeeds, 15:439;3077[VA ]| Miss*Ruby, and spank your bare bot right well, miss, with the hairbrush. 15:439;3078[VA ]| You will$1$ be taught the error of your ways. At night your wellcreamed 15:439;3079[VA ]| braceletted hands will$1$ wear fortythreebutton gloves newpowdered with talc 15:439;3080[VA ]| and having delicately scented fingertips. For$4$ such favours knights of old 15:440;3081[VA ]| laid down their lives. 15:440;3081[' ]| (he chuckles) 15:440;3081[VA ]| My boys will$1$ be no$2$ end charmed to$9$ see 15:440;3082[VA ]| you so$5#1$ ladylike, the colonel, above all, when they come here the night before 15:440;3083[VA ]| the wedding to$9$ fondle my new attraction in$4$ gilded heels. First I will$1$ have a go 15:440;3084[VA ]| at you myself. A man I know on$4$ the turf named Charles*Alberta*Marsh (I 15:440;3085[VA ]| was in$4$ bed with him just now and another gentleman out of the 15:440;3086[VA ]| Hanaper*and*Petty*Bag*office) is on$4$ the lookout for$4$ a maid of all work at a short 15:440;3087[VA ]| knock. Swell the bust. Smile. Droop shoulders. What offers? 15:440;3087[' ]| (he points) 15:440;3088[VA ]| For$4$ that$6#2$ lot. Trained by$4$ owner to$9$ fetch and carry, basket in$4$ mouth. 15:440;3088[' ]| (he 15:440;3089[' ]| bares his arm and plunges it elbowdeep in$4$ Bloom's vulva) 15:440;3089[VA ]| There is fine 15:440;3090[VA ]| depth for$4$ you! What, boys? That$6#2$ give you a hardon? 15:440;3090[' ]| (he shoves his arm in$4$ 15:440;3091[' ]| a bidder's face) 15:440;3091[VA ]| Here wet the deck and wipe it round! 15:440;3092[' ]| 15:440;3093[X ]| A florin. 15:440;3094[' ]| (Dillon's lacquey rings his handbell.) 15:440;3095[' ]| 15:440;3096[X ]| Barang! 15:440;3097[' ]| 15:440;3098[X ]| One and eightpence too much. 15:440;3099[' ]| 15:440;3100[V ]| Must be virgin. Good breath. Clean. 15:440;3101[' ]| 15:440;3102[' ]| (gives a rap with his gavel) 15:440;3102[VA ]| Two bar. Rockbottom figure and cheap at the 15:440;3103[VA ]| price. Fourteen hands high. Touch and examine shis points. Handle hrim. 15:440;3104[VA ]| This downy skin, these soft muscles, this tender flesh. If I had only my gold 15:440;3105[VA ]| piercer here! And quite easy to$9$ milk. Three newlaid gallons a day. A pure 15:440;3106[VA ]| stockgetter, due to$9$ lay within the hour. His sire's milk record was a 15:440;3107[VA ]| thousand gallons of whole milk in$4$ forty weeks. Whoa, my jewel! Beg up$5$! 15:440;3108[VA ]| Whoa! 15:440;3108[' ]| (he brands his initial C on$4$ Bloom's croup) 15:440;3108[VA ]| So$3$! Warranted Cohen! 15:440;3109[VA ]| What advance on$4$ two bob, gentlemen? 15:440;3110[' ]| 15:440;3111[' ]| (in$4$ disguised accent) 15:440;3111[V ]| Hoondert punt sterlink. 15:440;3112[' ]| 15:440;3113[' ]| (subdued) 15:440;3113[X ]| For$4$ the Caliph. Haroun*Al*Raschid. 15:441;3114[' ]| 15:441;3115[' ]| (gaily) 15:441;3115[VA ]| Right. Let them all come. The scanty, daringly short skirt, riding up$5$ 15:441;3116[VA ]| at the knee to$9$ show a peep of white pantalette, is a potent weapon and 15:441;3117[VA ]| transparent stockings, emeraldgartered, with the long straight seam trailing 15:441;3118[VA ]| up$5$ beyond the knee, appeal to$4$ the better instincts of the \9blase=\ man about 15:441;3119[VA ]| town. Learn the smooth mincing walk on$4$ four inch Louis*Quinze heels, the 15:441;3120[VA ]| Grecian bend with provoking croup, the thighs fluescent, knees modestly 15:441;3121[VA ]| kissing. Bring all your powers of fascination to$9$ bear on$4$ them. Pander to$4$ 15:441;3122[VA ]| their Gomorrahan vices. 15:441;3123[' ]| 15:441;3124[' ]| (bends his blushing face into his armpit and simpers with forefinger in$4$ 15:441;3125[' ]| mouth) 15:441;3125[C ]| O, I know what you are hinting at now! 15:441;3126[' ]| 15:441;3127[VA ]| What else are you good for$4$, an impotent thing like$4$ you? 15:441;3127[' ]| (he stoops and, 15:441;3128[' ]| peering, pokes with his fan rudely under the fat suet folds of Bloom's 15:441;3129[' ]| haunches) 15:441;3129[VA ]| Up$5$! Up$5$! Manx cat! What have we here? Where is your curly 15:441;3130[VA ]| teapot gone to$4$ or who$6#2$ docked it on$4$ you, cockyolly? Sing, birdy, sing. It is as 15:441;3131[VA ]| limp as a boy of six's doing his pooly behind a cart. Buy a bucket or sell 15:441;3132[VA ]| your pump. 15:441;3132[' ]| (loudly) 15:441;3132[VA ]| Can you do a man's job? 15:441;3133[' ]| 15:441;3134[C ]| Eccles*street ~ 15:441;3135[' ]| 15:441;3136[' ]| (sarcastically) 15:441;3136[VA ]| I would not hurt your feelings for$4$ the world but there is a 15:441;3137[VA ]| man of brawn in$4$ possession there. The tables are turned, my gay young 15:441;3138[VA ]| fellow! He is something like$4$ a fullgrown outdoor man. Well for$4$ you, you 15:441;3139[VA ]| muff, if you had that$6#2$ weapon with knobs and lumps and warts all over it. 15:441;3140[VA ]| He shot his bolt, I can tell you! Foot to$4$ foot, knee to$4$ knee, belly to$4$ belly, 15:441;3141[VA ]| bubs to$4$ breast! He is no$2$ eunuch. A shock of red hair he has sticking out of 15:441;3142[VA ]| him behind like$4$ a furzebush! Wait for$4$ nine months, my lad! Holy ginger, 15:441;3143[VA ]| it is kicking and coughing up$5$ and down in$4$ her guts already! That$6#2$ makes 15:441;3144[VA ]| you wild, do not it? Touches the spot? 15:441;3144[' ]| (he spits in$4$ contempt) 15:441;3144[VA ]| Spittoon! 15:441;3145[' ]| 15:441;3146[C ]| I was indecently treated, I ~ . Inform the police. Hundred pounds. 15:441;3147[C ]| Unmentionable. I ~ 15:442;3148[' ]| 15:442;3149[VA ]| Would if you could, lame duck. A downpour we want not your drizzle. 15:442;3150[' ]| 15:442;3151[C ]| To$9$ drive me mad! Moll! I forgot! Forgive! Moll ~ We ~ Still ~ . 15:442;3152[' ]| 15:442;3153[' ]| (ruthlessly) 15:442;3153[VA ]| No$7$, Leopold*Bloom, all is changed by$4$ woman's will$0$ since you 15:442;3154[VA ]| slept horizontal in$4$ Sleepy*Hollow your night of twenty years. Return and 15:442;3155[VA ]| see. 15:442;3156[' ]| (Old*Sleepy*Hollow calls over the wold.) 15:442;3157[' ]| 15:442;3158[Y ]| Rip*van*Wink! Rip*van*Winkle! 15:442;3159[' ]| 15:442;3160[' ]| (in$4$ tattered mocassins with a rusty fowlingpiece, tiptoeing, fingertipping, 15:442;3161[' ]| his haggard bony bearded face peering through the diamond panes, cries 15:442;3162[' ]| out) 15:442;3162[C ]| I see her! It is she! The first night at Mat*Dillon's! But that$6#2$ dress, the 15:442;3163[C ]| green! And her hair is dyed gold and he ~ 15:442;3164[' ]| 15:442;3165[' ]| (laughs mockingly) 15:442;3165[VA ]| That$6#2$ is your daughter, you owl, with a Mullingar 15:442;3166[VA ]| student. 15:442;3167[' ]| (Milly*Bloom, fairhaired, greenvested, slimsandalled, her blue scarf 15:442;3168[' ]| in$4$ the seawind simply swirling, breaks from the arms of her lover 15:442;3169[' ]| and calls, her young eyes wonderwide.) 15:442;3170[' ]| 15:442;3171[W ]| My! It is Papli! But, O Papli, how old you have grown! 15:442;3172[' ]| 15:442;3173[VA ]| Changed, eh? Our whatnot, our writingtable where we never wrote, aunt 15:442;3174[VA ]| Hegarty's armchair, our classic reprints of old masters. A man and his 15:442;3175[VA ]| menfriends are living there in$4$ clover. The \Cuckoos'\ \Rest\! Why not? How 15:442;3176[VA ]| many women had you, eh, following them up$4$ dark streets, flatfoot, exciting 15:442;3177[VA ]| them by$4$ your smothered grunts, what, you male prostitute? Blameless 15:442;3178[VA ]| dames with parcels of groceries. Turn about. Sauce for$4$ the goose, my 15:442;3179[VA ]| gander O. 15:443;3180[' ]| 15:443;3181[C ]| They ~ I ~ 15:443;3182[' ]| 15:443;3183[' ]| (cuttingly) 15:443;3183[VA ]| Their heelmarks will$1$ stamp the Brusselette carpet you bought at 15:443;3184[VA ]| Wren's auction. In$4$ their horseplay with Moll the romp to$9$ find the buck flea 15:443;3185[VA ]| in$4$ her breeches they will$1$ deface the little statue you carried home in$4$ the rain 15:443;3186[VA ]| for$4$ art for$4$ art' sake. They will$1$ violate the secrets of your bottom drawer. 15:443;3187[VA ]| Pages will$1$ be torn from your handbook of astronomy to$9$ make them 15:443;3188[VA ]| pipespills. And they will$1$ spit in$4$ your ten shilling brass fender from 15:443;3189[VA ]| Hampton*Leedom's. 15:443;3190[' ]| 15:443;3191[C ]| Ten and six. The act of low scoundrels. Let me go. I will$1$ return. I will$1$ 15:443;3192[C ]| prove ~ 15:443;3193[' ]| 15:443;3194[X ]| Swear! 15:443;3195[' ]| (Bloom clenches his fists and crawls forward, a bowieknife between 15:443;3196[' ]| his teeth.) 15:443;3197[' ]| 15:443;3198[VA ]| As a paying guest or a kept man? Too late. You have made your secondbest 15:443;3199[VA ]| bed and others must lie in$4$ it. Your epitaph is written. You are down and out 15:443;3200[VA ]| and do not you forget it, old bean. 15:443;3201[' ]| 15:443;3202[C ]| Justice! All Ireland versus one! Has nobody ~ ? 15:443;3202[' ]| (he bites his thumb) 15:443;3203[' ]| 15:443;3204[VA ]| Die and be damned to$4$ you if you have any sense of decency or grace about 15:443;3205[VA ]| you. I can give you a rare old wine that$6#1$ will$1$ send you skipping to$4$ hell and 15:443;3206[VA ]| back. Sign a will$0$ and leave us any coin you have! If you have none see you 15:443;3207[VA ]| damn well get it, steal it, rob it! We will$1$ bury you in$4$ our shrubbery jakes 15:443;3208[VA ]| where you will$1$ be dead and dirty with old Cuck*Cohen, my stepnephew I 15:443;3209[VA ]| married, the bloody old gouty procurator and sodomite with a crick in$4$ his 15:443;3210[VA ]| neck, and my other ten or eleven husbands, whatever the buggers' names 15:443;3211[VA ]| were, suffocated in$4$ the one cesspool. 15:443;3211[' ]| (he explodes in$4$ a loud phlegmy laugh) 15:443;3212[VA ]| We will$1$ manure you, Mr*Flower! 15:443;3212[' ]| (he pipes scoffingly) 15:443;3212[VA ]| Byby, Poldy! Byby, 15:443;3213[VA ]| Papli! 15:444;3214[' ]| 15:444;3215[' ]| (clasps his head) 15:444;3215[C ]| My willpower! Memory! I have sinned! I have suff ~ 15:444;3215[' ]| (he 15:444;3216[' ]| weeps tearlessly) 15:444;3217[' ]| 15:444;3218[' ]| (sneers) 15:444;3218[VA ]| Crybabby! Crocodile tears! 15:444;3219[' ]| (Bloom, broken, closely veiled for$4$ the sacrifice, sobs, his face to$4$ the 15:444;3220[' ]| earth. The passing bell is heard. Darkshawled figures of the 15:444;3221[' ]| circumcised, in$4$ sackcloth and ashes, stand by$4$ the wailing wall, M%*Shulomowitz, 15:444;3222[' ]| Joseph*Goldwater, Moses*Herzog, Harris*Rosenberg, 15:444;3223[' ]| M%*Moisel, J%*Citron, Minnie*Watchman, P%*Mastiansky, 15:444;3224[' ]| the reverend*Leopold*Abramovitz, chazen. With swaying arms they 15:444;3225[' ]| wail in$4$ pneuma over the recreant Bloom.) 15:444;3226[' ]| 15:444;3227[' ]| (in$4$ dark guttural chant as they cast dead sea fruit upon$4$ him, no$2$ flowers) 15:444;3228[Y ]| \Shema Israel Adonai Elohenu Adonai Echad.\ 15:444;3229[' ]| 15:444;3230[' ]| (sighing) 15:444;3230[X ]| So$3$ he is gone. Ah yes. Yes, indeed. Bloom? Never heard of him. 15:444;3231[X ]| No$7$? Queer kind of chap. There is the widow. That$6#2$ so$5#2$? Ah, yes. 15:444;3232[' ]| (From the suttee pyre the flame of gum camphire ascends. The pall 15:444;3233[' ]| of incense smoke screens and disperses. Out of her oakframe a 15:444;3234[' ]| nymph with hair unbound, lightly clad in$4$ teabrown artcolours, 15:444;3235[' ]| descends from her grotto and passing under interlacing yews stands 15:444;3236[' ]| over Bloom.) 15:444;3237[' ]| 15:444;3238[' ]| (their leaves whispering) 15:444;3238[Y ]| Sister. Our sister. Ssh! 15:444;3239[' ]| 15:444;3240[' ]| (softly) 15:444;3240[W ]| Mortal! 15:444;3240[' ]| (kindly) 15:444;3240[W ]| Nay, dost not weepest! 15:444;3241[' ]| 15:444;3242[' ]| (crawls jellily forward under the boughs, streaked by$4$ sunlight, with 15:444;3243[' ]| dignity) 15:444;3243[C ]| This position. I felt it was expected of me. Force of habit. 15:444;3244[' ]| 15:444;3245[W ]| Mortal! You found me in$4$ evil company, highkickers, coster picnicmakers, 15:444;3246[W ]| pugilists, popular generals, immoral panto boys in$4$ fleshtights and the nifty 15:444;3247[W ]| shimmy dancers, La Aurora and Karini, musical act, the hit of the century. 15:444;3248[W ]| I was hidden in$4$ cheap pink paper that$6#1$ smelt of rock oil. I was surrounded 15:445;3249[W ]| by$4$ the stale smut of clubmen, stories to$9$ disturb callow youth, ads for$4$ 15:445;3250[W ]| transparencies, truedup dice and bustpads, proprietary articles and why 15:445;3251[W ]| wear a truss with testimonial from ruptured gentleman. Useful hints to$4$ the 15:445;3252[W ]| married. 15:445;3253[' ]| 15:445;3254[' ]| (lifts a turtle head towards her lap) 15:445;3254[C ]| We have met before. On$4$ another star. 15:445;3255[' ]| 15:445;3256[' ]| (sadly) 15:445;3256[W ]| Rubber goods. Neverrip brand as supplied to$4$ the aristocracy. 15:445;3257[W ]| Corsets for$4$ men. I cure fits or money refunded. Unsolicited testimonials for$4$ 15:445;3258[W ]| Professor*Waldmann's wonderful chest exuber. My bust developed four 15:445;3259[W ]| inches in$4$ three weeks, reports Mrs*Gus*Rublin with photo. 15:445;3260[' ]| 15:445;3261[C ]| You mean \Photo*Bits\? 15:445;3262[' ]| 15:445;3263[W ]| I do. You bore me away, framed me in$4$ oak and tinsel, set me above your 15:445;3264[W ]| marriage couch. Unseen, one summer eve, you kissed me in$4$ four places. 15:445;3265[W ]| And with loving pencil you shaded my eyes, my bosom and my shame. 15:445;3266[' ]| 15:445;3267[' ]| (humbly kisses her long hair) 15:445;3267[C ]| Your classic curves, beautiful immortal, I 15:445;3268[C ]| was glad to$9$ look on$4$ you, to$9$ praise you, a thing of beauty, almost to$9$ pray. 15:445;3269[' ]| 15:445;3270[W ]| During dark nights I heard your praise. 15:445;3271[' ]| 15:445;3272[' ]| (quickly) 15:445;3272[C ]| Yes, yes. You mean that$3$ I ~ Sleep reveals the worst side of 15:445;3273[C ]| everyone, children perhaps excepted. I know I fell out of bed or rather was 15:445;3274[C ]| pushed. Steel wine is said to$9$ cure snoring. For$4$ the rest there is that$6#2$ English 15:445;3275[C ]| invention, pamphlet of which$6#1$ I received some days ago, incorrectly 15:445;3276[C ]| addressed. It claims to$9$ afford a noiseless, inoffensive vent. 15:445;3276[' ]| (he sighs) 15:445;3276[C ]| It was 15:445;3277[C ]| ever thus. Frailty, thy name is marriage. 15:445;3278[' ]| 15:445;3279[' ]| (her fingers in$4$ her ears) 15:445;3279[W ]| And words. They are not in$4$ my dictionary. 15:446;3280[' ]| 15:446;3281[C ]| You understood them? 15:446;3282[' ]| 15:446;3283[Y ]| Ssh! 15:446;3284[' ]| 15:446;3285[' ]| (covers her face with her hands) 15:446;3285[W ]| What have I not seen in$4$ that$6#2$ chamber? 15:446;3286[W ]| What must my eyes look down on$5$? 15:446;3287[' ]| 15:446;3288[' ]| (apologetically) 15:446;3288[C ]| I know. Soiled personal linen, wrong side up$5$ with care. 15:446;3289[C ]| The quoits are loose. From Gibraltar by$4$ long sea long ago. 15:446;3290[' ]| 15:446;3291[' ]| (bends her head) 15:446;3291[W ]| Worse, worse! 15:446;3292[' ]| 15:446;3293[' ]| (reflects precautiously) 15:446;3293[C ]| That$6#2$ antiquated commode. It was not her weight. 15:446;3294[C ]| She scaled just eleven stone nine. She put on$5$ nine pounds after weaning. It 15:446;3295[C ]| was a crack and want of glue. Eh? And that$6#2$ absurd orangekeyed utensil 15:446;3296[C ]| which$6#1$ has only one handle. 15:446;3297[' ]| (The sound of a waterfall is heard in$4$ bright cascade.) 15:446;3298[' ]| 15:446;3299[Y ]| Poulaphouca Poulaphouca 15:446;3300[Y ]| Poulaphouca Poulaphouca. 15:446;3301[' ]| 15:446;3302[' ]| (mingling their boughs) 15:446;3302[Y ]| Listen. Whisper. She is right, our sister. We grew 15:446;3303[Y ]| by$4$ Poulaphouca waterfall. We gave shade on$4$ languorous summer days. 15:446;3304[' ]| 15:446;3305[' ]| (in$4$ the background, in$4$ Irish*National*Forester's uniform, doffs his plumed 15:446;3306[' ]| hat) 15:446;3306[ZI ]| Prosper! Give shade on$4$ languorous days, trees of Ireland! 15:446;3307[' ]| 15:446;3308[' ]| (murmuring) 15:446;3308[Y ]| Who$6#2$ came to$4$ Poulaphouca with the High*School excursion? 15:446;3309[Y ]| Who$6#2$ left his nutquesting classmates to$9$ seek our shade? 15:447;3310[' ]| 15:447;3311[' ]| (scared) 15:447;3311[C ]| High*School of Poula? Mnemo? Not in$4$ full possession of 15:447;3312[C ]| faculties. Concussion. Run over by$4$ tram. 15:447;3313[' ]| 15:447;3314[Y ]| Sham! 15:447;3315[' ]| 15:447;3316[' ]| (pigeonbreasted, bottleshouldered, padded, in$4$ nondescript juvenile grey 15:447;3317[' ]| and black striped suit, too small for$4$ him, white tennis shoes, bordered 15:447;3318[' ]| stockings with turnover tops and a red schoolcap with badge) 15:447;3318[C ]| I was in$4$ my 15:447;3319[C ]| teens, a growing boy. A little then sufficed, a jolting car, the mingling 15:447;3320[C ]| odours of the ladies' cloakroom and lavatory, the throng penned tight on$4$ 15:447;3321[C ]| the old Royal stairs (for$3$ they love crushes, instinct of the herd, and the dark 15:447;3322[C ]| sexsmelling theatre unbridles vice), even a pricelist of their hosiery. And 15:447;3323[C ]| then the heat. There were sunspots that$6#2$ summer. End of school. And 15:447;3324[C ]| tipsycake. Halcyon days. 15:447;3325[' ]| (Halcyon Days, High*School boys in$4$ blue and white football 15:447;3326[' ]| jerseys and shorts, Master*Donald*Turnbull, Master*Abraham*Chatterton, 15:447;3327[' ]| Master*Owen*Goldberg, Master*Jack*Meredith, Master*Percy*Apjohn, 15:447;3328[' ]| stand in$4$ a clearing of the trees and shout to$4$ 15:447;3329[' ]| Master*Leopold*Bloom.) 15:447;3330[' ]| 15:447;3331[Y ]| Mackerel! Live us again. Hurray! 15:447;3331[' ]| (they cheer) 15:447;3332[' ]| 15:447;3333[' ]| (hobbledehoy, warmgloved, mammamufflered, starred with spent 15:447;3334[' ]| snowballs, struggles to$9$ rise) 15:447;3334[C ]| Again! I feel sixteen! What a lark! Let us ring 15:447;3335[C ]| all the bells in$4$ Montague*street. 15:447;3335[' ]| (he cheers feebly) 15:447;3335[C ]| Hurray for$4$ the 15:447;3336[C ]| High*School! 15:447;3337[' ]| 15:447;3338[Y ]| Fool! 15:447;3339[' ]| 15:447;3340[' ]| (rustling) 15:447;3340[Y ]| She is right, our sister. Whisper. 15:447;3340[' ]| (Whispered kisses are heard in$4$ 15:447;3341[' ]| all the wood. Faces of hamadryads peep out from the boles and among the 15:447;3342[' ]| leaves and break, blossoming into bloom.) 15:447;3342[Y ]| Who$6#2$ profaned our silent shade? 15:448;3343[' ]| 15:448;3344[' ]| (coyly, through parting fingers) 15:448;3344[W ]| There? In$4$ the open air? 15:448;3345[' ]| 15:448;3346[' ]| (sweeping downward) 15:448;3346[Y ]| Sister, yes. And on$4$ our virgin sward. 15:448;3347[' ]| 15:448;3348[Y ]| Poulaphouca Poulaphouca 15:448;3349[Y ]| Phoucaphouca Phoucaphouca. 15:448;3350[' ]| 15:448;3351[' ]| (with wide fingers) 15:448;3351[W ]| O, infamy! 15:448;3352[' ]| 15:448;3353[C ]| I was precocious. Youth. The fauna. I sacrificed to$4$ the god of the forest. 15:448;3354[C ]| The flowers that$6#1$ bloom in$4$ the spring. It was pairing time. Capillary 15:448;3355[C ]| attraction is a natural phenomenon. Lotty*Clarke, flaxenhaired, I saw at her 15:448;3356[C ]| night toilette through illclosed curtains with poor papa's operaglasses: The 15:448;3357[C ]| wanton ate grass wildly. She rolled downhill at Rialto*bridge to$9$ tempt me 15:448;3358[C ]| with her flow of animal spirits. She climbed their crooked tree and I. A saint 15:448;3359[C ]| could not resist it. The demon possessed me. Besides, who$6#2$ saw? 15:448;3360[' ]| (Staggering Bob, a whitepolled calf, thrusts a ruminating head with 15:448;3361[' ]| humid nostrils through the foliage.) 15:448;3362[' ]| 15:448;3363[' ]| (large teardrops rolling from his prominent eyes, snivels) 15:448;3363[X ]| Me. Me see. 15:448;3364[' ]| 15:448;3365[C ]| Simply satisfying a need I ~ 15:448;3365[' ]| (with pathos) 15:448;3365[C ]| No$2$ girl would when I went 15:448;3366[C ]| girling. Too ugly. They would not play ~ 15:448;3367[' ]| (High on$4$ Ben*Howth through rhododendrons a nannygoat passes, 15:448;3368[' ]| plumpuddered, buttytailed, dropping currants.) 15:448;3369[' ]| 15:448;3370[' ]| (bleats) 15:448;3370[Y ]| Megeggaggegg! Nannannanny! 15:448;3371[' ]| 15:448;3372[' ]| (hatless, flushed, covered with burrs of thistledown and gorsespine) 15:448;3373[C ]| Regularly engaged. Circumstances alter cases. 15:448;3373[' ]| (he gazes intently 15:448;3374[' ]| downwards on$4$ the water) 15:448;3374[C ]| Thirtytwo head over heels per second. Press 15:448;3375[C ]| nightmare. Giddy Elijah. Fall from cliff. Sad end of government printer's 15:448;3376[C ]| clerk. 15:449;3377[' ]| (Through silversilent summer air the dummy of Bloom, rolled in$4$ a 15:449;3378[' ]| mummy, rolls roteatingly from the Lion's*Head*cliff into the purple 15:449;3379[' ]| waiting waters.) 15:449;3380[' ]| 15:449;3381[Y ]| Bbbbblllllblblblblobschb! 15:449;3382[' ]| (Far out in$4$ the bay between Bailey and Kish lights the Erin's*King 15:449;3383[' ]| sails, sending a broadening plume of coalsmoke from her funnel 15:449;3384[' ]| towards the land.) 15:449;3385[' ]| 15:449;3386[' ]| (alone on$4$ deck, in$4$ dark alpaca, yellowkitefaced, his hand in$4$ his waistcoat 15:449;3387[' ]| opening, declaims) 15:449;3387[V ]| When my country takes her place among the nations of 15:449;3388[V ]| the earth, then, and not till then, let my epitaph be written. I have ~ 15:449;3389[' ]| 15:449;3390[C ]| Done. Prff! 15:449;3391[' ]| 15:449;3392[' ]| (loftily) 15:449;3392[W ]| We immortals, as you saw today, have not such a place and no$2$ hair 15:449;3393[W ]| there either. We are stonecold and pure. We eat electric light. 15:449;3393[' ]| (she arches 15:449;3394[' ]| her body in$4$ lascivious crispation, placing her forefinger in$4$ her mouth) 15:449;3395[W ]| Spoke to$4$ me. Heard from behind. How then could you ~ ? 15:449;3396[' ]| 15:449;3397[' ]| (pawing the heather abjectly) 15:449;3397[C ]| O, I have been a perfect pig. Enemas too I 15:449;3398[C ]| have administered. One third of a pint of quassia to$4$ which$6#1$ add a 15:449;3399[C ]| tablespoonful of rocksalt. Up$4$ the fundament. With Hamilton*Long's 15:449;3400[C ]| syringe, the ladies' friend. 15:449;3401[' ]| 15:449;3402[W ]| In$4$ my presence. The powderpuff. 15:449;3402[' ]| (she blushes and makes a knee) 15:449;3402[W ]| And the 15:449;3403[W ]| rest! 15:449;3404[' ]| 15:449;3405[' ]| (dejected) 15:449;3405[C ]| Yes. \Peccavi!\ I have paid homage on$4$ that$6#2$ living altar where the 15:449;3406[C ]| back changes name. 15:449;3406[' ]| (with sudden fervour) 15:449;3406[C ]| For$3$ why should the dainty 15:449;3407[C ]| scented jewelled hand, the hand that$6#1$ rules ~ ? 15:449;3408[' ]| (Figures wind serpenting in$4$ slow woodland pattern around the 15:449;3409[' ]| treestems, cooeeing.) 15:450;3410[' ]| 15:450;3411[' ]| (in$4$ the thicket) 15:450;3411[W ]| Show us one of them cushions. 15:450;3412[' ]| 15:450;3413[W ]| Here. 15:450;3414[' ]| (A grouse wings clumsily through the underwood.) 15:450;3415[' ]| 15:450;3416[' ]| (in$4$ the thicket) 15:450;3416[V ]| Whew! Piping hot! 15:450;3417[' ]| 15:450;3418[' ]| (in$4$ the thicket) 15:450;3418[WL ]| Came from a hot place. 15:450;3419[' ]| 15:450;3420[' ]| (a birdchief, bluestreaked and feathered in$4$ war panoply with his assegai, 15:450;3421[' ]| striding through a crackling canebrake over beechmast and acorns) 15:450;3421[CC ]| Hot! 15:450;3422[CC ]| Hot! Ware Sitting Bull! 15:450;3423[' ]| 15:450;3424[C ]| It overpowers me. The warm impress of her warm form. Even to$9$ sit where a 15:450;3425[C ]| woman has sat, especially with divaricated thighs, as though to$9$ grant the 15:450;3426[C ]| last favours, most especially with previously well uplifted white sateen 15:450;3427[C ]| coatpans. So$5#1$ womanly, full. It fills me full. 15:450;3428[' ]| 15:450;3429[Y ]| Phillaphulla Poulaphouca 15:450;3430[Y ]| Poulaphouca Poulaphouca. 15:450;3431[' ]| 15:450;3432[Y ]| Ssh! Sister, speak! 15:450;3433[' ]| 15:450;3434[' ]| (eyeless, in$4$ nun's white habit, coif and hugewinged wimple, softly, with 15:450;3435[' ]| remote eyes) 15:450;3435[W ]| Tranquilla convent. Sister*Agatha. Mount*Carmel. The 15:450;3436[W ]| apparitions of Knock and Lourdes. No$2$ more desire. 15:450;3436[' ]| (she reclines her head, 15:450;3437[' ]| sighing) 15:450;3437[W ]| Only the ethereal. Where dreamy creamy gull waves o'er the 15:450;3438[W ]| waters dull. 15:450;3439[' ]| (Bloom half rises. His back trouserbutton snaps.) 15:451;3440[' ]| 15:451;3441[Y ]| Bip! 15:451;3442[' ]| (Two sluts of the Coombe dance rainily by$5$, shawled, yelling flatly.) 15:451;3443[' ]| 15:451;3444[X ]| O, Leopold lost the pin of his drawers 15:451;3445[X ]| He did not know what to$9$ do, 15:451;3446[X ]| To$9$ keep it up$5$, 15:451;3447[X ]| To$9$ keep it up$5$. 15:451;3448[' ]| 15:451;3449[' ]| (coldly) 15:451;3449[C ]| You have broken the spell. The last straw. If there were only 15:451;3450[C ]| ethereal where would you all be, postulants and novices? Shy but willing 15:451;3451[C ]| like$4$ an ass pissing. 15:451;3452[' ]| 15:451;3453[' ]| (their silverfoil of leaves precipitating, their skinny arms aging and 15:451;3454[' ]| swaying) 15:451;3454[Y ]| Deciduously! 15:451;3455[' ]| 15:451;3456[' ]| (her features hardening, gropes in$4$ the folds of her habit) 15:451;3456[W ]| Sacrilege! To$9$ 15:451;3457[W ]| attempt my virtue! 15:451;3457[' ]| (a large moist stain appears on$4$ her robe) 15:451;3457[W ]| Sully my 15:451;3458[W ]| innocence! You are not fit to$9$ touch the garment of a pure woman. 15:451;3458[' ]| (she 15:451;3459[' ]| clutches again in$4$ her robe) 15:451;3459[W ]| Wait. Satan, you will$1$ sing no$2$ more lovesongs. 15:451;3460[W ]| Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen. 15:451;3460[' ]| (she draws a poniard and, clad in$4$ the 15:451;3461[' ]| sheathmail of an elected knight of nine, strikes at his loins) 15:451;3461[W ]| Nekum! 15:451;3462[' ]| 15:451;3463[' ]| (starts up$5$, seizes her hand) 15:451;3463[C ]| Hoy! Nebrakada! Cat o' nine lives! Fair play, 15:451;3464[C ]| madam. No$2$ pruningknife. The fox and the grapes, is it? What do you lack 15:451;3465[C ]| with your barbed wire? Crucifix not thick enough? 15:451;3465[' ]| (he clutches her veil) 15:451;3465[C ]| A 15:451;3466[C ]| holy abbot you want or Brophy, the lame gardener, or the spoutless statue 15:451;3467[C ]| of the watercarrier, or good mother*Alphonsus, eh Reynard? 15:451;3468[' ]| 15:451;3469[' ]| (with a cry flees from him unveiled, her plaster cast cracking, a cloud of 15:451;3470[' ]| stench escaping from the cracks) 15:451;3470[W ]| Poli ~ ! 15:451;3471[' ]| 15:451;3472[' ]| (calls after her) 15:451;3472[C ]| As if you did not get it on$4$ the double yourselves. No$2$ jerks 15:451;3473[C ]| and multiple mucosities all over you. I tried it. Your strength our weakness. 15:451;3474[C ]| What is our studfee? What will$1$ you pay on$4$ the nail? You fee mendancers on$4$ 15:451;3475[C ]| the Riviera, I read. 15:451;3475[' ]| (the fleeing nymph raises a keen) 15:451;3475[C ]| Eh? I have sixteen 15:452;3476[C ]| years of black slave labour behind me. And would a jury give me five 15:452;3477[C ]| shillings alimony tomorrow, eh? Fool someone else, not me. 15:452;3477[' ]| (he sniffs) 15:452;3477[C ]| Rut. 15:452;3478[C ]| Onions. Stale. Sulphur. Grease. 15:452;3479[' ]| (The figure of Bella*Cohen stands before him.) 15:452;3480[' ]| 15:452;3481[W ]| You will$1$ know me the next time. 15:452;3482[' ]| 15:452;3483[' ]| (composed, regards her) 15:452;3483[C ]| \9Passe=e.\ Mutton dressed as lamb. Long in$4$ the 15:452;3484[C ]| tooth and superfluous hair. A raw onion the last thing at night would 15:452;3485[C ]| benefit your complexion. And take some double chin drill. Your eyes are as 15:452;3486[C ]| vapid as the glasseyes of your stuffed fox. They have the dimensions of your 15:452;3487[C ]| other features, that$6#2$ is all. I am not a triple screw propeller. 15:452;3488[' ]| 15:452;3489[' ]| (contemptuously) 15:452;3489[W ]| You are not game, in$4$ fact. 15:452;3489[' ]| (her sowcunt barks) 15:452;3490[W ]| Fbhracht! 15:452;3491[' ]| 15:452;3492[' ]| (contemptuously) 15:452;3492[C ]| Clean your nailless middle finger first, your bully's cold 15:452;3493[C ]| spunk is dripping from your cockscomb. Take a handful of hay and wipe 15:452;3494[C ]| yourself. 15:452;3495[' ]| 15:452;3496[W ]| I know you, canvasser! Dead cod! 15:452;3497[' ]| 15:452;3498[C ]| I saw him, kipkeeper! Pox and gleet vendor! 15:452;3499[' ]| 15:452;3500[' ]| (turns to$4$ the piano) 15:452;3500[W ]| Which$6#2$ of you was playing the dead march from \Saul\? 15:452;3501[' ]| 15:452;3502[WL ]| Me. Mind your cornflowers. 15:452;3502[' ]| (she darts to$4$ the piano and bangs chords on$4$ it 15:452;3503[' ]| with crossed arms) 15:452;3503[WL ]| The cat is ramble through the slag. 15:452;3503[' ]| (she glances back) 15:452;3504[WL ]| Eh? Who$6#2$ is making love to$4$ my sweeties? 15:452;3504[' ]| (she darts back to$4$ the table) 15:452;3505[WL ]| What is yours is mine and what is mine is my own. 15:452;3506[' ]| (Kitty, disconcerted, coats her teeth with the silver paper. Bloom 15:452;3507[' ]| approaches Zoe.) 15:453;3508[' ]| 15:453;3509[' ]| (gently) 15:453;3509[C ]| Give me back that$6#2$ potato, will$1$ you? 15:453;3510[' ]| 15:453;3511[WL ]| Forfeits, a fine thing and a superfine thing. 15:453;3512[' ]| 15:453;3513[' ]| (with feeling) 15:453;3513[C ]| It is nothing, but still, a relic of poor mamma. 15:453;3514[' ]| 15:453;3515[WL ]| Give a thing and take it back 15:453;3516[WL ]| God will$1$ ask you where is that$6#2$ 15:453;3517[WL ]| You will$1$ say you do not know 15:453;3518[WL ]| God will$1$ send you down below. 15:453;3519[' ]| 15:453;3520[C ]| There is a memory attached to$4$ it. I should like$1$ to$9$ have it. 15:453;3521[' ]| 15:453;3522[B ]| To$9$ have or not to$9$ have that$6#2$ is the question. 15:453;3523[' ]| 15:453;3524[WL ]| Here. 15:453;3524[' ]| (she hauls up$5$ a reef of her slip, revealing her bare thigh, and unrolls 15:453;3525[' ]| the potato from the top of her stocking) 15:453;3525[WL ]| Those that$6#1$ hides knows where to$9$ 15:453;3526[WL ]| find. 15:453;3527[' ]| 15:453;3528[' ]| (frowns) 15:453;3528[W ]| Here. This is not a musical peepshow. And do not you smash that$6#2$ 15:453;3529[W ]| piano. Who$6#2$ is paying here? 15:453;3530[' ]| (She goes to$4$ the pianola. Stephen fumbles in$4$ his pocket and, taking 15:453;3531[' ]| out a banknote by$4$ its corner, hands it to$4$ her.) 15:453;3532[' ]| 15:453;3533[' ]| (with exaggerated politeness) 15:453;3533[B ]| This silken purse I made out of the sow's ear 15:453;3534[B ]| of the public. Madam, excuse me. If you allow me. 15:453;3534[' ]| (he indicates vaguely 15:453;3535[' ]| Lynch and Bloom) 15:453;3535[B ]| We are all in$4$ the same sweepstake, Kinch and Lynch. 15:453;3536[B ]| \9Dans 9ce 9bordel 9ou`\ \9tenons 9nostre 9e=tat.\ 15:453;3537[' ]| 15:453;3538[' ]| (calls from the hearth) 15:453;3538[ZT ]| Dedalus! Give her your blessing for$4$ me. 15:454;3539[' ]| 15:454;3540[' ]| (hands Bella a coin) 15:454;3540[B ]| Gold. She has it. 15:454;3541[' ]| 15:454;3542[' ]| (looks at the money, then at Stephen, then at Zoe, Florry and Kitty) 15:454;3542[W ]| Do 15:454;3543[W ]| you want three girls? It is ten shillings here. 15:454;3544[' ]| 15:454;3545[' ]| (delightedly) 15:454;3545[B ]| A hundred thousand apologies. 15:454;3545[' ]| (he fumbles again and takes 15:454;3546[' ]| out and hands her two crowns) 15:454;3546[B ]| Permit, \brevi manu\, my sight is somewhat 15:454;3547[B ]| troubled. 15:454;3548[' ]| (Bella goes to$4$ the table to$9$ count the money while Stephen talks to$4$ 15:454;3549[' ]| himself in$4$ monosyllables. Zoe bends over the table. Kitty leans over 15:454;3550[' ]| Zoe's neck. Lynch gets up$5$, rights his cap and, clasping Kitty's 15:454;3551[' ]| waist, adds his head to$4$ the group.) 15:454;3552[' ]| 15:454;3553[' ]| (strives heavily to$9$ rise) 15:454;3553[W ]| Ow! My foot is asleep. 15:454;3553[' ]| (She limps over to$4$ the table. 15:454;3554[' ]| Bloom approaches.) 15:454;3555[' ]| 15:454;3556[' ]| (chattering and squabbling) 15:454;3556[X ]| The gentleman ~ ten shillings ~ paying for$4$ 15:454;3557[X ]| the three ~ allow me a moment ~ this gentleman pays separate ~ who$6#2$ is 15:454;3558[X ]| touching it? ~ ow! ~ mind who$6#1$ you are pinching ~ are you staying the 15:454;3559[X ]| night or a short time? ~ who$6#2$ did? ~ you are a liar, excuse me ~ the 15:454;3560[X ]| gentleman paid down like$4$ a gentleman ~ drink ~ it is long after eleven. 15:454;3561[' ]| 15:454;3562[' ]| (at the pianola, making a gesture of abhorrence) 15:454;3562[B ]| No$2$ bottles! What, eleven? 15:454;3563[B ]| A riddle! 15:454;3564[' ]| 15:454;3565[' ]| (lifting up$5$ her pettigown and folding a half sovereign into the top of her 15:454;3566[' ]| stocking) 15:454;3566[WL ]| Hard earned on$4$ the flat of my back. 15:454;3567[' ]| 15:454;3568[' ]| (lifting Kitty from the table) 15:454;3568[ZT ]| Come! 15:454;3569[' ]| 15:454;3570[W ]| Wait. 15:454;3570[' ]| (she clutches the two crowns) 15:455;3571[' ]| 15:455;3572[W ]| And me? 15:455;3573[' ]| 15:455;3574[ZT ]| Hoopla! 15:455;3575[' ]| (He lifts her, carries her and bumps her down on$4$ the sofa.) 15:455;3576[' ]| 15:455;3577[B ]| The fox crew, the cocks flew, 15:455;3578[B ]| The bells in$4$ heaven 15:455;3579[B ]| Were striking eleven. 15:455;3580[B ]| It is time for$4$ her poor soul 15:455;3581[B ]| To$9$ get out of heaven. 15:455;3582[' ]| 15:455;3583[' ]| (quietly lays a half sovereign on$4$ the table between Bella and Florry) 15:455;3583[C ]| So$3$. 15:455;3584[C ]| Allow me. 15:455;3584[' ]| (he takes up$5$ the poundnote) 15:455;3584[C ]| Three times ten. We are square. 15:455;3585[' ]| 15:455;3586[' ]| (admiringly) 15:455;3586[W ]| You are such a slyboots, old cocky. I could kiss you. 15:455;3587[' ]| 15:455;3588[' ]| (points) 15:455;3588[WL ]| Him? Deep as a drawwell. 15:455;3589[' ]| (Lynch bends Kitty back over the sofa and kisses her. Bloom goes 15:455;3590[' ]| with the poundnote to$4$ Stephen.) 15:455;3591[' ]| 15:455;3592[C ]| This is yours. 15:455;3593[' ]| 15:455;3594[B ]| How is that$6#2$? The distrait or absentminded beggar. 15:455;3594[' ]| (He fumbles again in$4$ 15:455;3595[' ]| his pocket and draws out a handful of coins. An object falls.) 15:455;3595[B ]| That$6#2$ fell. 15:455;3596[' ]| 15:455;3597[' ]| (stooping, picks up$5$ and hands a box of matches) 15:455;3597[C ]| This. 15:455;3598[' ]| 15:455;3599[B ]| Lucifer. Thanks. 15:456;3600[' ]| 15:456;3601[' ]| (quietly) 15:456;3601[C ]| You had better hand over that$6#2$ cash to$4$ me to$9$ take care of. Why 15:456;3602[C ]| pay more? 15:456;3603[' ]| 15:456;3604[' ]| (hands him all his coins) 15:456;3604[B ]| Be just before you are generous. 15:456;3605[' ]| 15:456;3606[C ]| I will$1$ but is it wise? 15:456;3606[' ]| (he counts) 15:456;3606[C ]| One, seven, eleven, and five. Six. Eleven. I 15:456;3607[C ]| do not answer for$4$ what you may have lost. 15:456;3608[' ]| 15:456;3609[B ]| Why striking eleven? Proparoxyton. Moment before the next Lessing says. 15:456;3610[B ]| Thirsty fox. 15:456;3610[' ]| (he laughs loudly) 15:456;3610[B ]| Burying his grandmother. Probably he 15:456;3611[B ]| killed her. 15:456;3612[' ]| 15:456;3613[C ]| That$6#2$ is one pound six and eleven. One pound seven, say. 15:456;3614[' ]| 15:456;3615[B ]| Does not matter a rambling damn. 15:456;3616[' ]| 15:456;3617[C ]| No$7$, but ~ 15:456;3618[' ]| 15:456;3619[' ]| (comes to$4$ the table) 15:456;3619[B ]| Cigarette, please. 15:456;3619[' ]| (Lynch tosses a cigarette from the 15:456;3620[' ]| sofa to$4$ the table) 15:456;3620[B ]| And so$3$ Georgina*Johnson is dead and married. 15:456;3620[' ]| (A 15:456;3621[' ]| cigarette appears on$4$ the table. Stephen looks at it.) 15:456;3621[B ]| Wonder. Parlour 15:456;3622[B ]| magic. Married. Hm. 15:456;3622[' ]| (he strikes a match and proceeds to$9$ light the cigarette 15:456;3623[' ]| with enigmatic melancholy) 15:456;3624[' ]| 15:456;3625[' ]| (watching him) 15:456;3625[ZT ]| You would have a better chance of lighting it if you held 15:456;3626[ZT ]| the match nearer. 15:456;3627[' ]| 15:456;3628[' ]| (brings the match near his eye) 15:456;3628[B ]| Lynx eye. Must get glasses. Broke them 15:456;3629[B ]| yesterday. Sixteen years ago. Distance. The eye sees all flat. 15:456;3629[' ]| (He draws the 15:456;3630[' ]| match away. It goes out.) 15:456;3630[B ]| Brain thinks. Near: far. Ineluctable modality of 15:456;3631[B ]| the visible. 15:456;3631[' ]| (he frowns mysteriously) 15:456;3631[B ]| Hm. Sphinx. The beast that$6#1$ has two 15:456;3632[B ]| backs at midnight. Married. 15:457;3633[' ]| 15:457;3634[WL ]| It was a commercial traveller married her and took her away with him. 15:457;3635[' ]| 15:457;3636[' ]| (nods) 15:547;3636[W ]| Mr*Lambe from London. 15:457;3637[' ]| 15:457;3638[B ]| Lamb of London, who$6#1$ takest away the sins of our world. 15:457;3639[' ]| 15:457;3640[' ]| (embracing Kitty on$4$ the sofa, chants deeply) 15:547;3640[ZT ]| \Dona nobis pacem.\ 15:457;3641[' ]| (The cigarette slips from Stephen's fingers. Bloom picks it up$5$ and 15:457;3642[' ]| throws it in$4$ the grate.) 15:457;3643[' ]| 15:457;3644[C ]| Do not smoke. You ought to$9$ eat. Cursed dog I met. 15:457;3644[' ]| (to$4$ Zoe) 15:547;3644[C ]| You have 15:457;3645[C ]| nothing? 15:457;3646[' ]| 15:457;3647[WL ]| Is he hungry? 15:457;3648[' ]| 15:457;3649[' ]| (extends his hand to$4$ her smiling and chants to$4$ the air of the bloodoath in$4$ 15:457;3650[' ]| The*Dusk*of*the*Gods) 15:457;3651[B ]| Hangende Hunger, 15:457;3652[B ]| Fragende Frau, 15:457;3653[B ]| Macht uns alle kaputt. 15:457;3654[' ]| 15:457;3655[' ]| (tragically) 15:547;3655[WL ]| Hamlet, I am thy father's gimlet! 15:457;3655[' ]| (she takes his hand) 15:547;3655[WL ]| Blue 15:457;3656[WL ]| eyes beauty I will$1$ read your hand. 15:457;3656[' ]| (she points to$4$ his forehead) 15:547;3656[WL ]| No$2$ wit, no$2$ 15:457;3657[WL ]| wrinkles. 15:457;3657[' ]| (she counts) 15:547;3657[WL ]| Two, three, Mars, that$6#2$ is courage. 15:457;3657[' ]| (Stephen shakes 15:457;3658[' ]| his head) 15:547;3658[WL ]| No$2$ kid. 15:457;3659[' ]| 15:457;3660[ZT ]| Sheet lightning courage. The youth who$6#1$ could not shiver and shake. 15:457;3660[' ]| (to$4$ 15:457;3661[' ]| Zoe) 15:547;3661[ZT ]| Who$6#2$ taught you palmistry? 15:457;3662[' ]| 15:457;3663[' ]| (turns) 15:547;3663[WL ]| Ask my ballocks that$3$ I have not got. 15:457;3663[' ]| (to$4$ Stephen) 15:547;3663[WL ]| I see it in$4$ your 15:457;3664[WL ]| face. The eye, like$4$ that$6#2$. 15:457;3664[' ]| (she frowns with lowered head) 15:458;3665[' ]| 15:458;3666[' ]| (laughing, slaps Kitty behind twice) 15:458;3666[ZT ]| Like$4$ that$6#2$. Pandybat. 15:458;3667[' ]| (Twice loudly a pandybat cracks, the coffin of the pianola flies open, 15:458;3668[' ]| the bald little round jack-in-the-box head of Father*Dolan springs 15:458;3669[' ]| up$5$.) 15:458;3670[' ]| 15:458;3671[V ]| Any boy want flogging? Broke his glasses? Lazy idle little schemer. See it in$4$ 15:458;3672[V ]| your eye. 15:458;3673[' ]| (Mild, benign, rectorial, reproving, the head of Don*John*Conmee 15:458;3674[' ]| rises from the pianola coffin.) 15:458;3675[' ]| 15:458;3676[V ]| Now, Father*Dolan! Now. I am sure that$3$ Stephen is a very good little boy! 15:458;3677[' ]| 15:458;3678[' ]| (examining Stephen's palm) 15:458;3678[WL ]| Woman's hand. 15:458;3679[' ]| 15:458;3680[' ]| (murmurs) 15:458;3680[B ]| Continue. Lie. Hold me. Caress. I never could read His 15:458;3681[B ]| handwriting except His criminal thumbprint on$4$ the haddock. 15:458;3682[' ]| 15:458;3683[WL ]| What day were you born? 15:458;3684[' ]| 15:458;3685[B ]| Thursday. Today. 15:458;3686[' ]| 15:458;3687[WL ]| Thursday's child has far to$9$ go. 15:458;3687[' ]| (she traces lines on$4$ his hand) 15:458;3687[WL ]| Line of fate. 15:458;3688[WL ]| Influential friends. 15:458;3689[' ]| 15:458;3690[' ]| (pointing) 15:458;3690[W ]| Imagination. 15:458;3691[' ]| 15:458;3692[WL ]| Mount of the moon. You will$1$ meet with a ~ 15:458;3692[' ]| (she peers at his hands abruptly) 15:458;3693[WL ]| I will$1$ not tell you what is not good for$4$ you. Or do you want to$9$ know? 15:459;3694[' ]| 15:459;3695[' ]| (detaches her fingers and offers his palm) 15:459;3695[C ]| More harm than good. Here. 15:459;3696[C ]| Read mine. 15:459;3697[' ]| 15:459;3698[W ]| Show. 15:459;3698[' ]| (she turns up$5$ Bloom's hand) 15:459;3698[W ]| I thought so$5#2$. Knobby knuckles for$4$ the 15:459;3699[W ]| women. 15:459;3700[' ]| 15:459;3701[' ]| (peering at Bloom's palm) 15:459;3701[WL ]| Gridiron. Travels beyond the sea and marry 15:459;3702[WL ]| money. 15:459;3703[' ]| 15:459;3704[C ]| Wrong. 15:459;3705[' ]| 15:459;3706[' ]| (quickly) 15:459;3706[WL ]| O, I see. Short little finger. Henpecked husband. That$6#2$ wrong? 15:459;3707[' ]| (Black Liz, a huge rooster hatching in$4$ a chalked circle, rises, 15:459;3708[' ]| stretches her wings and clucks.) 15:459;3709[' ]| 15:459;3710[W ]| Gara. Klook. Klook. Klook. 15:459;3710[' ]| (she sidles from her newlaid egg and waddles 15:459;3711[' ]| off) 15:459;3712[' ]| 15:459;3713[' ]| (points to$4$ his hand) 15:459;3713[C ]| That$6#2$ weal there is an accident. Fell and cut it 15:459;3714[C ]| twentytwo years ago. I was sixteen. 15:459;3715[' ]| 15:459;3716[WL ]| I see, says the blind man. Tell us news. 15:459;3717[' ]| 15:459;3718[B ]| See? Moves to$4$ one great goal. I am twentytwo. Sixteen years ago he was 15:459;3719[B ]| twentytwo too. Sixteen years ago I twentytwo tumbled. Twentytwo years 15:459;3720[B ]| ago he sixteen fell off his hobbyhorse. 15:459;3720[' ]| (he winces) 15:459;3720[B ]| Hurt my hand 15:459;3721[B ]| somewhere. Must see a dentist. Money? 15:459;3722[' ]| (Zoe whispers to$4$ Florry. They giggle. Bloom releases his hand and 15:459;3723[' ]| writes idly on$4$ the table in$4$ backhand, pencilling slow curves.) 15:460;3724[' ]| 15:460;3725[W ]| What? 15:460;3726[' ]| (A hackneycar, number three hundred and twentyfour, with a 15:460;3727[' ]| gallantbuttocked mare, driven by$4$ James*Barton, Harmony*avenue, 15:460;3728[' ]| Donnybrook, trots past. Blazes*Boylan and Lenehan sprawl 15:460;3729[' ]| swaying on$4$ the sideseats. The Ormond boots crouches behind on$4$ 15:460;3730[' ]| the axle. Sadly over the crossblind Lydia*Douce and Mina*Kennedy 15:460;3731[' ]| gaze.) 15:460;3732[' ]| 15:460;3733[' ]| (jogging, mocks them with thumb and wriggling wormfingers) 15:460;3733[Y ]| Haw haw 15:460;3734[Y ]| have you the horn? 15:460;3735[' ]| (Bronze by$4$ gold they whisper.) 15:460;3736[' ]| 15:460;3737[' ]| (to$4$ Florry) 15:460;3737[WL ]| Whisper. 15:460;3737[' ]| (she whispers again) 15:460;3738[' ]| (Over the well of the car Blazes*Boylan leans, his boater straw set 15:460;3739[' ]| sideways, a red flower in$4$ his mouth. Lenehan in$4$ yachtsman's cap 15:460;3740[' ]| and white shoes officiously detaches a long hair from Blazes*Boylan's 15:460;3741[' ]| coat shoulder.) 15:460;3742[' ]| 15:460;3743[ZD ]| Ho! What do I here behold? Were you brushing the cobwebs off a few 15:460;3744[ZD ]| quims? 15:460;3745[' ]| 15:460;3746[' ]| (sated, smiles) 15:460;3746[ZP ]| Plucking a turkey. 15:460;3747[' ]| 15:460;3748[ZD ]| A good night's work. 15:460;3749[' ]| 15:460;3750[' ]| (holding up$5$ four thick bluntungulated fingers, winks) 15:460;3750[ZP ]| Blazes Kate! Up$5$ to$9$ 15:460;3751[ZP ]| sample or your money back. 15:460;3751[' ]| (he holds out a forefinger) 15:460;3751[ZP ]| Smell that$6#2$. 15:460;3752[' ]| 15:460;3753[' ]| (smells gleefully) 15:460;3753[ZD ]| Ah! Lobster and mayonnaise. Ah! 15:460;3754[' ]| 15:460;3755[' ]| (laugh together) 15:460;3755[WL ]| Ha ha ha ha. 15:461;3756[' ]| 15:461;3757[' ]| (jumps surely from the car and calls loudly for$4$ all to$9$ hear) 15:461;3757[ZP ]| Hello, Bloom! 15:461;3758[ZP ]| Mrs*Bloom dressed yet? 15:461;3759[' ]| 15:461;3760[' ]| (in$4$ flunkey's prune plush coat and kneebreeches, buff stockings and 15:461;3761[' ]| powdered wig) 15:461;3761[C ]| I am afraid not, sir. The last articles ~ . 15:461;3762[' ]| 15:461;3763[' ]| (tosses him sixpence) 15:461;3763[ZP ]| Here, to$9$ buy yourself a gin and splash. 15:461;3763[' ]| (he hangs his 15:461;3764[ZP ]| hat smartly on$4$ a peg of Bloom's antlered head) 15:461;3764[ZP ]| Show me in$5$. I have a little 15:461;3765[ZP ]| private business with your wife, you understand? 15:461;3766[' ]| 15:461;3767[C ]| Thank you, sir. Yes, sir. Madam*Tweedy is in$4$ her bath, sir. 15:461;3768[' ]| 15:461;3769[A ]| He ought to$9$ feel himself highly honoured. 15:461;3769[' ]| (she plops splashing out of the 15:461;3770[' ]| water) 15:461;3770[A ]| Raoul darling, come and dry me. I am in$4$ my pelt. Only my new hat 15:461;3771[A ]| and a carriage sponge. 15:461;3772[' ]| 15:461;3773[' ]| (a merry twinkle in$4$ his eye) 15:461;3773[ZP ]| Topping! 15:461;3774[' ]| 15:461;3775[W ]| What? What is it? 15:461;3776[' ]| (Zoe whispers to$4$ her.) 15:461;3777[' ]| 15:461;3778[A ]| Let him look, the pishogue! Pimp! And scourge himself! I will$1$ write to$4$ a 15:461;3779[A ]| powerful prostitute or Bartholomona, the bearded woman, to$9$ raise weals 15:461;3780[A ]| out on$4$ him an inch thick and make him bring me back a signed and 15:461;3781[A ]| stamped receipt. 15:461;3782[' ]| 15:461;3783[' ]| (clasps himself) 15:461;3783[ZP ]| Here, I can not hold this little lot much longer. 15:461;3783[' ]| (he strides off 15:461;3784[' ]| on$4$ stiff cavalry legs) 15:461;3785[' ]| 15:461;3786[' ]| (laughing) 15:461;3786[W ]| Ho ho ho ho. 15:462;3787[' ]| 15:462;3788[' ]| (to$4$ Bloom, over his shoulder) 15:462;3788[ZP ]| You can apply your eye to$4$ the keyhole and 15:462;3789[ZP ]| play with yourself while I just go through her a few times. 15:462;3790[' ]| 15:462;3791[C ]| Thank you, sir. I will$1$, sir. May I bring two men chums to$9$ witness the deed 15:462;3792[C ]| and take a snapshot? 15:462;3792[' ]| (he holds out an ointment jar) 15:462;3792[C ]| Vaseline, sir? 15:462;3793[C ]| Orangeflower ~ ? Lukewarm water ~ ? 15:462;3794[' ]| 15:462;3795[' ]| (from the sofa) 15:462;3795[W ]| Tell us, Florry. Tell us. What ~ 15:462;3796[' ]| (Florry whispers to$4$ her. Whispering lovewords murmur, liplapping 15:462;3797[' ]| loudly, poppysmic plopslop.) 15:462;3798[' ]| 15:462;3799[' ]| (her eyes upturned) 15:462;3799[ZN ]| O, it must be like$4$ the scent of geraniums and lovely 15:462;3800[ZN ]| peaches! O, he simply idolises every bit of her! Stuck together! Covered 15:462;3801[ZN ]| with kisses! 15:462;3802[' ]| 15:462;3803[' ]| (her mouth opening) 15:462;3803[ZO ]| Yumyum. O, he is carrying her round the room doing 15:462;3804[ZO ]| it! Ride a cockhorse. You could hear them in$4$ Paris and New*York. Like$4$ 15:462;3805[ZO ]| mouthfuls of strawberries and cream. 15:462;3806[' ]| 15:462;3807[' ]| (laughing) 15:462;3807[W ]| Hee hee hee. 15:462;3808[' ]| 15:462;3809[' ]| (sweetly, hoarsely, in$4$ the pit of his stomach) 15:462;3809[ZP ]| Ah! Godblazegruk*brukarchkhrasht! 15:462;3810[ZP ]| 15:462;3811[' ]| 15:462;3812[' ]| (hoarsely, sweetly, rising to$4$ her throat) 15:462;3812[A ]| O! Weeshwashtkissinapoo- 15:462;3813[A ]| isthnapoohuck? 15:462;3814[' ]| 15:462;3815[' ]| (his eyes wildly dilated, clasps himself) 15:462;3815[C ]| Show! Hide! Show! Plough her! 15:462;3816[C ]| More! Shoot! 15:463;3817[' ]| 15:463;3818[X ]| Ho ho! Ha ha! Hee hee! 15:463;3819[' ]| 15:463;3820[' ]| (points) 15:463;3820[ZT ]| The mirror up$5$ to$4$ nature. 15:463;3820[' ]| (he laughs) 15:463;3820[ZT ]| Hu hu hu hu hu! 15:463;3821[' ]| (Stephen and Bloom gaze in$4$ the mirror. The face of William*Shakespeare, 15:463;3822[' ]| beardless, appears there, rigid in$4$ facial paralysis, 15:463;3823[' ]| crowned by$4$ the reflection of the reindeer antlered hatrack in$4$ the 15:463;3824[' ]| hall.) 15:463;3825[' ]| 15:463;3826[' ]| (in$4$ dignified ventriloquy) 15:463;3826[V ]| It is the loud laugh bespeaks the vacant mind. 15:463;3826[' ]| (to$4$ 15:463;3827[' ]| Bloom) 15:463;3827[V ]| Thou thoughtest as how thou wastest invisible. Gaze. 15:463;3827[' ]| (he crows 15:463;3828[' ]| with a black capon's laugh) 15:463;3828[V ]| Iagogo! How my Oldfellow chokit his 15:463;3829[V ]| Thursdaymornun. Iagogogo! 15:463;3830[' ]| 15:463;3831[' ]| (smiles yellowly at the three whores) 15:463;3831[C ]| When will$1$ I hear the joke? 15:463;3832[' ]| 15:463;3833[WL ]| Before you are twice married and once a widower. 15:463;3834[' ]| 15:463;3835[C ]| Lapses are condoned. Even the great Napoleon when measurements were 15:463;3836[C ]| taken next the skin after his death ~ 15:463;3837[' ]| (Mrs*Dignam, widow woman, her snubnose and cheeks flushed 15:463;3838[' ]| with deathtalk, tears and Tunney's tawny sherry, hurries by$5$ in$4$ her 15:463;3839[' ]| weeds, her bonnet awry, rouging and powdering her cheeks, lips 15:463;3840[' ]| and nose, a pen chivvying her brood of cygnets. Beneath her skirt 15:463;3841[' ]| appear her late husband's everyday trousers and turnedup boots, 15:463;3842[' ]| large eights. She holds a Scottish*Widows' insurance policy and a 15:463;3843[' ]| large marquee umbrella under which$6#1$ her brood run with her, Patsy 15:463;3844[' ]| hopping on$4$ one shod foot, his collar loose, a hank of porksteaks 15:463;3845[' ]| dangling, Freddy whimpering, Susy with a crying cod's mouth, 15:463;3846[' ]| Alice struggling with the baby. She cuffs them on$5$, her streamers 15:463;3847[' ]| flaunting aloft.) 15:463;3848[' ]| 15:463;3849[V ]| Ah, ma, you are dragging me along! 15:464;3850[' ]| 15:464;3851[W ]| Mamma, the beeftea is fizzing over! 15:464;3852[' ]| 15:464;3853[' ]| (with paralytic rage) 15:464;3853[V ]| Weda seca whokilla farst. 15:464;3854[' ]| (The face of Martin*Cunningham, bearded, refeatures 15:464;3855[' ]| Shakespeare's beardless face. The marquee umbrella sways 15:464;3856[' ]| drunkenly, the children run aside. Under the umbrella appears Mrs*Cunningham 15:464;3857[' ]| in$4$ merry widow hat and kimono gown. She glides 15:464;3858[' ]| sidling and bowing, twirling japanesily.) 15:464;3859[' ]| 15:464;3860[' ]| (sings) 15:464;3861[W ]| And they call me the jewel of Asia! 15:464;3862[' ]| 15:464;3863[' ]| (gazes on$4$ her, impassive) 15:464;3863[G ]| Immense! Most bloody awful demirep! 15:464;3864[' ]| 15:464;3865[B ]| \Et exaltabuntur cornua iusti.\ Queens lay with prize bulls. Remember 15:464;3866[B ]| Pasiphae for$4$ whose lust my grandoldgrossfather made the first 15:464;3867[B ]| confessionbox. Forget not Madam*Grissel*Steevens nor the suine scions of 15:464;3868[B ]| the house*of*Lambert. And Noah was drunk with wine. And his ark was 15:464;3869[B ]| open. 15:464;3870[' ]| 15:464;3871[W ]| None of that$6#2$ here. Come to$4$ the wrong shop. 15:464;3872[' ]| 15:464;3873[ZT ]| Let him alone. He is back from Paris. 15:464;3874[' ]| 15:464;3875[' ]| (runs to$4$ Stephen and links him) 15:464;3875[WL ]| O go on$5$! Give us some parleyvoo. 15:464;3876[' ]| (Stephen claps hat on$4$ head and leaps over to$4$ the fireplace where he 15:464;3877[' ]| stands with shrugged shoulders, finny hands outspread, a painted 15:464;3878[' ]| smile on$4$ his face.) 15:464;3879[' ]| 15:464;3880[' ]| (pommelling on$4$ the sofa) 15:464;3880[ZT ]| Rmm Rmm Rmm Rrrrrrmmmm. 15:465;3881[' ]| 15:465;3882[' ]| (gabbles with marionette jerks) 15:465;3882[B ]| Thousand places of entertainment to$9$ 15:465;3883[B ]| expense your evenings with lovely ladies saling gloves and other things 15:465;3884[B ]| perhaps hers heart beerchops perfect fashionable house very eccentric 15:465;3885[B ]| where lots cocottes beautiful dressed much about princesses like$3$ are 15:465;3886[B ]| dancing cancan and walking there parisian clowneries extra foolish for$4$ 15:465;3887[B ]| bachelors foreigns the same if talking a poor english how much smart they 15:465;3888[B ]| are on$4$ things love and sensations voluptuous. Misters very selects for$3$ is 15:465;3889[B ]| pleasure must to$9$ visit heaven and hell show with mortuary candles and they 15:465;3890[B ]| tears silver which$6#1$ occur every night. Perfectly shocking terrific of religion's 15:465;3891[B ]| things mockery seen in$4$ universal world. All chic womans which$6#1$ arrive full 15:465;3892[B ]| of modesty then disrobe and squeal loud to$9$ see vampire man debauch nun 15:465;3893[B ]| very fresh young with \9dessous 9troublants\. 15:465;3893[' ]| (he clacks his tongue loudly) 15:465;3893[B ]| \9Ho,\ 15:465;3894[B ]| \9la`\ \9la`!\ \9Ce 9pif 9qu'il 9a!\ 15:465;3895[' ]| 15:465;3896[ZT ]| \9Vive 9le 9vampire!\ 15:465;3897[' ]| 15:465;3898[X ]| Bravo! Parleyvoo! 15:465;3899[' ]| 15:465;3900[' ]| (with head back, laughs loudly, clapping himself grimacing) 15:465;3900[B ]| Great success 15:465;3901[B ]| of laughing. Angels much prostitutes like$4$ and holy apostles big damn 15:465;3902[B ]| ruffians. \9Demimondaines\ nicely handsome sparkling of diamonds very 15:465;3903[B ]| amiable costumed. Or do you are fond better what belongs they moderns 15:465;3904[B ]| pleasure turpitude of old mans? 15:465;3904[' ]| (he points about him with grotesque 15:465;3905[' ]| gestures which$6#1$ Lynch and the whores reply to$4$) 15:465;3905[B ]| Caoutchouc statue woman 15:465;3906[B ]| reversible or lifesize tompeeptom of virgins nudities very lesbic the kiss five 15:465;3907[B ]| ten times. Enter, gentleman, to$9$ see in$4$ mirror every positions trapezes all that$6#2$ 15:465;3908[B ]| machine there besides also if desire act awfully bestial butcher's boy 15:465;3909[B ]| pollutes in$4$ warm veal liver or omlet on$4$ the belly \9pie`ce 9de Shakespeare\. 15:465;3910[' ]| 15:465;3911[' ]| (clapping her belly sinks back on$4$ the sofa, with a shout of laughter) 15:465;3911[W ]| An 15:465;3912[W ]| omelette on$4$ the ~ Ho! ho! ho! ho! ~ omelette on$4$ the ~ 15:465;3913[' ]| 15:465;3914[' ]| (mincingly) 15:465;3914[B ]| I love you, sir darling. Speak you englishman tongue for$4$ 15:465;3915[B ]| \9double 9entente 9cordiale\. O yes, \9mon 9loup\. How much cost? Waterloo. 15:465;3916[B ]| Watercloset. 15:465;3916[' ]| (he ceases suddenly and holds up$5$ a forefinger) 15:466;3917[' ]| 15:466;3918[' ]| (laughing) 15:466;3918[W ]| Omelette ~ 15:466;3919[' ]| 15:466;3920[' ]| (laughing) 15:466;3920[X ]| Encore! Encore! 15:466;3921[' ]| 15:466;3922[B ]| Mark me. I dreamt of a watermelon. 15:466;3923[' ]| 15:466;3924[WL ]| Go abroad and love a foreign lady. 15:466;3925[' ]| 15:466;3926[ZT ]| Across the world for$4$ a wife. 15:466;3927[' ]| 15:466;3928[W ]| Dreams goes by$4$ contraries. 15:466;3929[' ]| 15:466;3930[' ]| (extends his arms) 15:466;3930[B ]| It was here. Street of harlots. In$4$ Serpentine*avenue 15:466;3931[B ]| Beelzebub showed me her, a fubsy widow. Where is the red carpet spread? 15:466;3932[' ]| 15:466;3933[' ]| (approaching Stephen) 15:466;3933[C ]| Look ~ 15:466;3934[' ]| 15:466;3935[B ]| No$7$, I flew. My foes beneath me. And ever shall be. World without end. 15:466;3935[' ]| (he 15:466;3936[' ]| cries) 15:466;3936[B ]| \Pater!\ Free! 15:466;3937[' ]| 15:466;3938[C ]| I say, look ~ 15:466;3939[' ]| 15:466;3940[B ]| Break my spirit, will$1$ he? \9O 9merde 9alors!\ 15:466;3940[' ]| (he cries, his vulture talons 15:466;3941[' ]| sharpened) 15:466;3941[B ]| \Hola`!\ Hillyho! 15:466;3942[' ]| (Simon*Dedalus' voice hilloes in$4$ answer, somewhat sleepy but 15:466;3943[' ]| ready.) 15:466;3944[' ]| 15:466;3945[G ]| That$6#2$ is all right. 15:466;3945[' ]| (he swoops uncertainly through the air, wheeling, uttering 15:466;3946[' ]| cries of heartening, on$4$ strong ponderous buzzard wings) 15:466;3946[G ]| Ho, boy! Are 15:466;3947[G ]| you going to$9$ win? Hoop! Pschatt! Stable with those halfcastes. Would not let 15:467;3948[G ]| them within the bawl of an ass. Head up$5$! Keep our flag flying! An eagle 15:467;3949[G ]| gules volant in$4$ a field argent displayed. Ulster king at arms! Haihoop! 15:467;3949[' ]| (he 15:467;3950[' ]| makes the beagle's call, giving tongue) 15:467;3950[G ]| Bulbul! Burblblburblbl! Hai, boy! 15:467;3951[' ]| (The fronds and spaces of the wallpaper file rapidly crosscountry. 15:467;3952[' ]| A stout fox, drawn from covert, brush pointed, having buried his 15:467;3953[' ]| grandmother, runs swift for$4$ the open, brighteyed, seeking badger 15:467;3954[' ]| earth, under the leaves. The pack of staghounds follows, nose to$4$ the 15:467;3955[' ]| ground, sniffing their quarry, beaglebaying, burblbrbling to$9$ be 15:467;3956[' ]| blooded. Ward*Union huntsmen and huntswomen live with them, 15:467;3957[' ]| hot for$4$ a kill. From Six*Mile*Point, Flathouse, Nine*Mile*Stone 15:467;3958[' ]| follow the footpeople with knotty sticks, hayforks, salmongaffs, 15:467;3959[' ]| lassos, flockmasters with stockwhips, bearbaiters with tomtoms, 15:467;3960[' ]| toreadors with bullswords, grey negroes waving torches. The crowd 15:467;3961[' ]| bawls of dicers, crown and anchor players, thimbleriggers, 15:467;3962[' ]| broadsmen. Crows and touts, hoarse bookies in$4$ high wizard hats 15:467;3963[' ]| clamour deafeningly.) 15:467;3964[' ]| 15:467;3965[X ]| Card of the races. Racing card! 15:467;3966[X ]| Ten to$4$ one the field! 15:467;3967[X ]| Tommy on$4$ the clay here! Tommy on$4$ the clay! 15:467;3968[X ]| Ten to$4$ one bar one! Ten to$4$ one bar one! 15:467;3969[X ]| Try your luck on$4$ Spinning*Jenny! 15:467;3970[X ]| Ten to$4$ one bar one! 15:467;3971[X ]| Sell the monkey, boys! Sell the monkey! 15:467;3972[X ]| I will$1$ give ten to$4$ one! 15:467;3973[X ]| Ten to$4$ one bar one! 15:467;3974[' ]| (A dark horse, riderless, bolts like$4$ a phantom past the winningpost, 15:467;3975[' ]| his mane moonfoaming, his eyeballs stars. The field follows, a 15:467;3976[' ]| bunch of bucking mounts. Skeleton horses, Sceptre, Maximum*the*Second, 15:467;3977[' ]| Zinfandel, the duke*of*Westminster's Shotover, Repulse, 15:467;3978[' ]| the duke*of*Beaufort's Ceylon, prix*de*Paris. Dwarfs ride them, 15:467;3979[' ]| rustyarmoured, leaping, leaping in$4$ their, in$4$ their saddles. Last in$4$ a 15:467;3980[' ]| drizzle of rain on$4$ a brokenwinded isabelle nag, Cock*of*the*North, 15:467;3981[' ]| the favourite, honey cap, green jacket, orange sleeves, Garrett*Deasy 15:467;3982[' ]| up$5$, gripping the reins, a hockeystick at the ready. His nag on$4$ 15:467;3983[' ]| spavined whitegaitered feet jogs along the rocky road.) 15:467;3984[' ]| 15:467;3985[' ]| (jeering) 15:467;3985[X ]| Get down and push, mister. Last lap! You will$1$ be home the night! 15:468;3986[' ]| 15:468;3987[' ]| (bolt upright, his nailscraped face plastered with postagestamps, brandishes 15:468;3988[' ]| his hockeystick, his blue eyes flashing in$4$ the prism of the chandelier as his 15:468;3989[' ]| mount lopes by$5$ at schooling gallop) 15:468;3989[V ]| \Per vias rectas!\ 15:468;3990[' ]| (A yoke of buckets leopards all over him and his rearing nag a 15:468;3991[' ]| torrent of mutton broth with dancing coins of carrots, barley, 15:468;3992[' ]| onions, turnips, potatoes.) 15:468;3993[' ]| 15:468;3994[Y ]| Soft day, sir John! Soft day, your honour! 15:468;3995[' ]| (Private*Carr, Private*Compton and Cissy*Caffrey pass beneath the 15:468;3996[' ]| windows, singing in$4$ discord.) 15:468;3997[' ]| 15:468;3998[B ]| Hark! Our friend noise in$4$ the street. 15:468;3999[' ]| 15:468;4000[' ]| (holds up$5$ her hand) 15:468;4000[WL ]| Stop! 15:468;4001[' ]| 15:468;4002[X ]| Yet I have a sort of a 15:468;4003[X ]| Yorkshire relish for$4$ ~ 15:468;4004[' ]| 15:468;4005[WL ]| That$6#2$ is me. 15:468;4005[' ]| (she claps her hands) 15:468;4005[WL ]| Dance! Dance! 15:468;4005[' ]| (she runs to$4$ the pianola) 15:468;4006[WL ]| Who$6#2$ has twopence? 15:468;4007[' ]| 15:468;4008[C ]| Who$6#2$ will$1$ ~ ? 15:468;4009[' ]| 15:468;4010[' ]| (handing her coins) 15:468;4010[ZT ]| Here. 15:468;4011[' ]| 15:468;4012[' ]| (cracking his fingers impatiently) 15:468;4012[B ]| Quick! Quick! Where is my augur's rod? 15:468;4013[' ]| (he runs to$4$ the piano and takes his ashplant, beating his foot in$4$ tripudium) 15:468;4014[' ]| 15:468;4015[' ]| (turns the drumhandle) 15:468;4015[WL ]| There. 15:468;4016[' ]| (She drops two pennies in$4$ the slot. Gold, pink and violet lights start 15:468;4017[' ]| forth. The drum turns purring in$4$ low hesitation waltz. Professor*Goodwin, 15:469;4018[' ]| in$4$ a bowknotted periwig, in$4$ court dress, wearing a 15:469;4019[' ]| stained Inverness cape, bent in$4$ two from incredible age, totters 15:469;4020[' ]| across the room, his hands fluttering. He sits tinily on$4$ the pianostool 15:469;4021[' ]| and lifts and beats handless sticks of arms on$4$ the keyboard, nodding 15:469;4022[' ]| with damsel's grace, his bowknot bobbing.) 15:469;4023[' ]| 15:469;4024[' ]| (twirls round herself, heeltapping) 15:469;4024[WL ]| Dance. Anybody here for$4$ there? 15:469;4025[WL ]| Who$6#2$ will$1$ dance? Clear the table. 15:469;4026[' ]| (The pianola with changing lights plays in$4$ waltz time the prelude 15:469;4027[' ]| of My*Girl*is*a*Yorkshire*Girl. Stephen throws his ashplant on$4$ the 15:469;4028[' ]| table and seizes Zoe round the waist. Florry and Bella push the 15:469;4029[' ]| table towards the fireplace. Stephen, arming Zoe with exaggerated 15:469;4030[' ]| grace, begins to$9$ waltz her round the room. Bloom stands aside. Her 15:469;4031[' ]| sleeve falling from gracing arms reveals a white fleshflower of 15:469;4032[' ]| vaccination. Between the curtains Professor*Maginni inserts a leg 15:469;4033[' ]| on$4$ the toepoint of which$6#1$ spins a silk hat. With a deft kick he sends it 15:469;4034[' ]| spinning to$4$ his crown and jauntyhatted skates in$5$. He wears a slate 15:469;4035[' ]| frockcoat with claret silk lapels, a gorget of cream tulle, a green 15:469;4036[' ]| lowcut waistcoat, stock collar with white kerchief, tight lavender 15:469;4037[' ]| trousers, patent pumps and canary gloves. In$4$ his buttonhole is an 15:469;4038[' ]| immense dahlia. He twirls in$4$ reversed directions a clouded cane, 15:469;4039[' ]| then wedges it tight in$4$ his oxter. He places a hand lightly on$4$ his 15:469;4040[' ]| breastbone, bows, and fondles his flower and buttons.) 15:469;4041[' ]| 15:469;4042[V ]| The poetry of motion, art of calisthenics. No$2$ connection with Madam*Legget*Byrne's 15:469;4043[V ]| or Levenston's. Fancy dress balls arranged. Deportment. 15:469;4044[V ]| The Katty*Lanner step. So$3$. Watch me! My terpsichorean abilities. 15:469;4044[' ]| (he 15:469;4045[' ]| minuets forward three paces on$4$ tripping bee's feet) 15:469;4045[V ]| \9Tout 9le 9monde 9en\ 15:469;4046[V ]| \9avant! 9Re=ve=rence!\ \9Tout 9le 9monde 9en 9place!\ 15:469;4047[' ]| (The prelude ceases. Professor*Goodwin, beating vague arms, 15:469;4048[' ]| shrivels, sinks, his live cape falling about the stool. The air in$4$ firmer 15:469;4049[' ]| waltz time sounds. Stephen and Zoe circle freely. The lights 15:469;4050[' ]| change, glow, fade gold rosy violet.) 15:469;4051[' ]| 15:469;4052[Y ]| Two young fellows were talking about their girls, girls, girls, 15:469;4053[Y ]| Sweethearts they had left behind ~~ 15:469;4054[' ]| (From a corner the morning hours run out, goldhaired, 15:469;4055[' ]| slimsandalled, in$4$ girlish blue, waspwaisted, with innocent hands. 15:469;4056[' ]| Nimbly they dance, twirling their skipping ropes. The hours of 15:470;4057[' ]| noon follow in$4$ amber gold. Laughing, linked, high haircombs 15:470;4058[' ]| flashing, they catch the sun in$4$ mocking mirrors, lifting their arms.) 15:470;4059[' ]| 15:470;4060[' ]| (clipclaps glovesilent hands) 15:470;4060[V ]| \9Carre=! 9Avant 9deux!\ Breathe evenly! \9Balance=!\ 15:470;4061[' ]| (The morning and noon hours waltz in$4$ their places, turning, 15:470;4062[' ]| advancing to$4$ each other, shaping their curves, bowing visavis. 15:470;4063[' ]| Cavaliers behind them arch and suspend their arms, with hands 15:470;4064[' ]| descending to$4$, touching, rising from their shoulders.) 15:470;4065[' ]| 15:470;4066[Y ]| You may touch my. 15:470;4067[' ]| 15:470;4068[X ]| May I touch your? 15:470;4069[' ]| 15:470;4070[Y ]| O, but lightly! 15:470;4071[' ]| 15:470;4072[X ]| O, so$5#1$ lightly! 15:470;4073[' ]| 15:470;4074[Y ]| My little shy little lass has a waist. 15:470;4075[' ]| (Zoe and Stephen turn boldly with looser swing. The twilight hours 15:470;4076[' ]| advance from long landshadows, dispersed, lagging, languideyed, 15:470;4077[' ]| their cheeks delicate with cipria and false faint bloom. They are in$4$ 15:470;4078[' ]| grey gauze with dark bat sleeves that$6#1$ flutter in$4$ the landbreeze.) 15:470;4079[' ]| 15:470;4080[V ]| \9Avant\ \9huit! 9Traverse=! 9Salut! 9Cours 9de 9mains! 9Croise=!\ 15:470;4081[' ]| (The night hours, one by$4$ one, steal to$4$ the last place. Morning, noon 15:470;4082[' ]| and twilight hours retreat before them. They are masked, with 15:470;4083[' ]| daggered hair and bracelets of dull bells. Weary they curchycurchy 15:470;4084[' ]| under veils.) 15:470;4085[' ]| 15:470;4086[Y ]| Heigho! Heigho! 15:471;4087[' ]| 15:471;4088[' ]| (twirling, her hand to$4$ her brow) 15:471;4088[WL ]| O! 15:471;4089[' ]| 15:471;4090[V ]| \9Les 9tiroirs! 9chai^ne\ \9de 9dames! 9La 9corbeille! 9dos 9a` 9dos!\ 15:471;4091[' ]| (Arabesquing wearily they weave a pattern on$4$ the floor, weaving, 15:471;4092[' ]| unweaving, curtseying, twirling, simply swirling.) 15:471;4093[' ]| 15:471;4094[WL ]| I am giddy! 15:471;4095[' ]| (She frees herself, droops on$4$ a chair. Stephen seizes Florry and 15:471;4096[' ]| turns with her.) 15:471;4097[' ]| 15:471;4098[V ]| \9Boulange`re! 9Les 9ronds! 9Les 9ponts! 9Chevaux 9de 9bois! 9Escargots!\ 15:471;4099[' ]| (Twining, receding, with interchanging hands the night hours link 15:471;4100[' ]| each each with arching arms in$4$ a mosaic of movements. Stephen 15:471;4101[' ]| and Florry turn cumbrously.) 15:471;4102[' ]| 15:471;4103[V ]| \9Dansez 9avec 9vos 9dames! 9Changez 9de 9dames! 9Donnez 9le 9petit 9bouquet 9a` 9votre\ 15:471;4104[V ]| \9dame! 9Remerciez!\ 15:471;4105[' ]| 15:471;4106[Y ]| Best, best of all, 15:471;4107[Y ]| Baraabum! 15:471;4108[' ]| 15:471;4109[' ]| (jumps up$5$) 15:471;4109[W ]| O, they played that$6#2$ on$4$ the hobbyhorses at the Mirus*bazaar! 15:471;4110[' ]| (She runs to$4$ Stephen. He leaves Florry brusquely and seizes 15:471;4111[' ]| Kitty. A screaming bittern's harsh high whistle shrieks. 15:471;4112[' ]| Groangrousegurgling Toft's cumbersome whirligig turns slowly the 15:471;4113[' ]| room right roundabout the room.) 15:471;4114[' ]| 15:471;4115[Y ]| My*girl*is*a*Yorkshire*girl. 15:472;4116[' ]| 15:472;4117[WL ]| Yorkshire through and through. Come on$5$ all! 15:472;4118[' ]| (She seizes Florry and waltzes her.) 15:472;4119[' ]| 15:472;4120[B ]| \9Pas 9seul!\ 15:472;4121[' ]| (He wheels Kitty into Lynch's arms, snatches up$5$ his ashplant from 15:472;4122[' ]| the table and takes the floor. All wheel whirl waltz twirl Bloombella 15:472;4123[' ]| Kittylynch Florryzoe jujuby women. Stephen with hat ashplant 15:472;4124[' ]| frogsplits in$4$ middle highkicks with skykicking mouth shut hand 15:472;4125[' ]| clasp part under thigh. With clang tinkle boomhammer tallyho 15:472;4126[' ]| hornblower blue green yellow flashes Toft's cumbersome turns with 15:472;4127[' ]| hobbyhorse riders from gilded snakes dangled, bowels fandango 15:472;4128[' ]| leaping spurn soil foot and fall again.) 15:472;4129[' ]| 15:472;4130[Y ]| Though she is a factory lass 15:472;4131[Y ]| And wears no$2$ fancy clothes. 15:472;4132[' ]| (Closeclutched swift swifter with glareblareflare scudding they 15:472;4133[' ]| scootlootshoot lumbering by$5$. Baraabum!) 15:472;4134[' ]| 15:472;4135[W ]| Encore! Bis! Bravo! Encore! 15:472;4136[' ]| 15:472;4137[G ]| Think of your mother's people! 15:472;4138[' ]| 15:472;4139[B ]| Dance of death. 15:472;4140[' ]| (Bang fresh barang bang of lacquey's bell, horse, nag, steer, 15:472;4141[' ]| piglings, Conmee on$5$ Christass, lame crutch and leg sailor in$4$ 15:472;4142[' ]| cockboat armfolded ropepulling hitching stamp hornpipe through 15:472;4143[' ]| and through. Baraabum! On$4$ nags hogs bellhorses Gadarene swine 15:472;4144[' ]| Corny in$4$ coffin steel shark stone onehandled Nelson two trickies 15:472;4145[' ]| Frauenzimmer plumstained from pram falling bawling. Gum he is a 15:472;4146[' ]| champion. Fuseblue peer from barrel rev evensong Love on$4$ 15:472;4147[' ]| hackney jaunt Blazes blind coddoubled bicyclers Dilly with 15:472;4148[' ]| snowcake no$2$ fancy clothes. Then in$4$ last switchback lumbering up$5$ 15:472;4149[' ]| and down bump mashtub sort of viceroy and reine relish for$4$ 15:472;4150[' ]| tublumber bumpshire rose. Baraabum! 15:473;4151[' ]| The couples fall aside. Stephen whirls giddily. Room whirls back. 15:473;4152[' ]| Eyes closed he totters. Red rails fly spacewards. Stars all around 15:473;4153[' ]| suns turn roundabout. Bright midges dance on$4$ walls. He stops 15:473;4154[' ]| dead.) 15:473;4155[' ]| 15:473;4156[B ]| Ho! 15:473;4157[' ]| (Stephen's mother, emaciated, rises stark through the floor, in$4$ leper 15:473;4158[' ]| grey with a wreath of faded orangeblossoms and a torn bridal veil, 15:473;4159[' ]| her face worn and noseless, green with gravemould. Her hair is 15:473;4160[' ]| scant and lank. She fixes her bluecircled hollow eyesockets on$4$ 15:473;4161[' ]| Stephen and opens her toothless mouth uttering a silent word. A 15:473;4162[' ]| choir of virgins and confessors sing voicelessly.) 15:473;4163[' ]| 15:473;4164[Z ]| Liliata rutilantium te confessorum ~ 15:473;4165[Z ]| Iubilantium te virginum ~ . 15:473;4166[' ]| (From the top of a tower Buck*Mulligan, in$4$ particoloured jester's 15:473;4167[' ]| dress of puce and yellow and clown's cap with curling bell, stands 15:473;4168[' ]| gaping at her, a smoking buttered split scone in$4$ his hand.) 15:473;4169[' ]| 15:473;4170[D ]| She is beastly dead. The pity of it! Mulligan meets the afflicted mother. 15:473;4170[' ]| (he 15:473;4171[' ]| upturns his eyes) 15:473;4171[D ]| Mercurial Malachi! 15:473;4172[' ]| 15:473;4173[' ]| (with the subtle smile of death's madness) 15:473;4173[W ]| I was once the beautiful May*Goulding. 15:473;4174[W ]| I am dead. 15:473;4175[' ]| 15:473;4176[' ]| (horrorstruck) 15:473;4176[B ]| Lemur, who$6#2$ are you? No$7$. What bogeyman's trick is this? 15:473;4177[' ]| 15:473;4178[' ]| (shakes his curling capbell) 15:473;4178[D ]| The mockery of it! Kinch dogsbody killed her 15:473;4179[D ]| bitchbody. She kicked the bucket. 15:473;4179[' ]| (tears of molten butter fall from his eyes 15:473;4180[' ]| on$5$ to$4$ the scone) 15:473;4180[D ]| Our great sweet mother! \Epi oinopa ponton.\ 15:473;4181[' ]| 15:473;4182[' ]| (comes nearer, breathing upon$4$ him softly her breath of wetted ashes) 15:473;4182[W ]| All 15:473;4183[W ]| must go through it, Stephen. More women than men in$4$ the world. You too. 15:473;4184[W ]| Time will$1$ come. 15:474;4185[' ]| 15:474;4186[' ]| (choking with fright, remorse and horror) 15:474;4186[B ]| They say I killed you, mother. 15:474;4187[B ]| He offended your memory. Cancer did it, not I. Destiny. 15:474;4188[' ]| 15:474;4189[' ]| (a green rill of bile trickling from a side of her mouth) 15:474;4189[W ]| You sang that$6#2$ song 15:474;4190[W ]| to$4$ me. \Love's bitter mystery.\ 15:474;4191[' ]| 15:474;4192[' ]| (eagerly) 15:474;4192[B ]| Tell me the word, mother, if you know now. The word known to$4$ 15:474;4193[B ]| all men. 15:474;4194[' ]| 15:474;4195[W ]| Who$6#2$ saved you the night you jumped into the train at Dalkey with Paddy*Lee? 15:474;4196[W ]| Who$6#2$ had pity for$4$ you when you were sad among the strangers? 15:474;4197[W ]| Prayer is allpowerful. Prayer for$4$ the suffering souls in$4$ the Ursuline manual 15:474;4198[W ]| and forty days' indulgence. Repent, Stephen. 15:474;4199[' ]| 15:474;4200[B ]| The ghoul! Hyena! 15:474;4201[' ]| 15:474;4202[W ]| I pray for$4$ you in$4$ my other world. Get Dilly to$9$ make you that$6#2$ boiled rice 15:474;4203[W ]| every night after your brainwork. Years and years I loved you, O, my son, 15:474;4204[W ]| my firstborn, when you lay in$4$ my womb. 15:474;4205[' ]| 15:474;4206[' ]| (fanning herself with the gratefan) 15:474;4206[WL ]| I am melting! 15:474;4207[' ]| 15:474;4208[' ]| (points to$4$ Stephen) 15:474;4208[W ]| Look! He is white. 15:474;4209[' ]| 15:474;4210[' ]| (goes to$4$ the window to$9$ open it more) 15:474;4210[C ]| Giddy. 15:474;4211[' ]| 15:474;4212[' ]| (with smouldering eyes) 15:474;4212[W ]| Repent! O, the fire of hell! 15:474;4213[' ]| 15:474;4214[' ]| (panting) 15:474;4214[B ]| His noncorrosive sublimate! The corpsechewer! Raw head and 15:474;4215[B ]| bloody bones. 15:475;4216[' ]| 15:475;4217[' ]| (her face drawing near and nearer, sending out an ashen breath) 15:475;4217[W ]| Beware! 15:475;4218[' ]| (she raises her blackened withered right arm slowly towards Stephen's 15:475;4219[' ]| breast with outstretched finger) 15:475;4219[W ]| Beware God's hand! 15:475;4220[' ]| (A green crab with malignant red eyes sticks deep its grinning claws 15:475;4221[' ]| in$4$ Stephen's heart.) 15:475;4222[' ]| 15:475;4223[' ]| (strangled with rage, his features drawn grey and old) 15:475;4223[B ]| Shite! 15:475;4224[' ]| 15:475;4225[' ]| (at the window) 15:475;4225[C ]| What? 15:475;4226[' ]| 15:475;4227[B ]| \9Ah 9non, 9par 9exemple!\ The intellectual imagination! With me all or not at 15:475;4228[B ]| all. \Non serviam!\ 15:475;4229[' ]| 15:475;4230[W ]| Give him some cold water. Wait. 15:475;4230[' ]| (she rushes out) 15:475;4231[' ]| 15:475;4232[' ]| (wrings her hands slowly, moaning desperately) 15:475;4232[W ]| O Sacred*Heart*of*Jesus, 15:475;4233[W ]| have mercy on$4$ him! Save him from hell, O Divine Sacred*Heart! 15:475;4234[' ]| 15:475;4235[B ]| No$7$! No$7$! No$7$! Break my spirit, all of you, if you can! I will$1$ bring you all to$9$ 15:475;4236[B ]| heel! 15:475;4237[' ]| 15:475;4238[' ]| (in$4$ the agony of her deathrattle) 15:475;4238[W ]| Have mercy on$4$ Stephen, Lord, for$4$ my 15:475;4239[W ]| sake! Inexpressible was my anguish when expiring with love, grief and 15:475;4240[W ]| agony on$4$ Mount*Calvary. 15:475;4241[' ]| 15:475;4242[B ]| \Nothung!\ 15:475;4243[' ]| (He lifts his ashplant high with both hands and smashes the 15:475;4244[' ]| chandelier. Time's livid final flame leaps and, in$4$ the following 15:475;4245[' ]| darkness, ruin of all space, shattered glass and toppling masonry.) 15:476;4246[' ]| 15:476;4247[Y ]| Pwfungg! 15:476;4248[' ]| 15:476;4249[C ]| Stop! 15:476;4250[' ]| 15:476;4251[' ]| (rushes forward and seizes Stephen's hand) 15:476;4251[ZT ]| Here! Hold on$5$! Do not run 15:476;4252[ZT ]| amok! 15:476;4253[' ]| 15:476;4254[W ]| Police! 15:476;4255[' ]| (Stephen, abandoning his ashplant, his head and arms thrown back 15:476;4256[' ]| stark, beats the ground and flies from the room, past the whores at 15:476;4257[' ]| the door.) 15:476;4258[' ]| 15:476;4259[' ]| (screams) 15:476;4259[W ]| After him! 15:476;4260[' ]| (The two whores rush to$4$ the halldoor. Lynch and Kitty and Zoe 15:476;4261[' ]| stampede from the room. They talk excitedly. Bloom follows, 15:476;4262[' ]| returns.) 15:476;4263[' ]| 15:476;4264[' ]| (jammed in$4$ the doorway, pointing) 15:476;4264[X ]| Down there. 15:476;4265[' ]| 15:476;4266[' ]| (pointing) 15:476;4266[WL ]| There. There is something up$5$. 15:476;4267[' ]| 15:476;4268[W ]| Who$6#2$ pays for$4$ the lamp? 15:476;4268[' ]| (she seizes Bloom's coattail) 15:476;4268[W ]| Here, you were with 15:476;4269[W ]| him. The lamp is broken. 15:476;4270[' ]| 15:476;4271[' ]| (rushes to$4$ the hall, rushes back) 15:476;4271[C ]| What lamp, woman? 15:476;4272[' ]| 15:476;4273[W ]| He tore his coat. 15:476;4274[' ]| 15:476;4275[' ]| (her eyes hard with anger and cupidity, points) 15:476;4275[W ]| Who$6#2$ is to$9$ pay for$4$ that$6#2$? Ten 15:476;4276[W ]| shillings. You are a witness. 15:477;4277[' ]| 15:477;4278[' ]| (snatches up$5$ Stephen's ashplant) 15:477;4278[C ]| Me? Ten shillings? Have not you lifted 15:477;4279[C ]| enough off him? Did not he ~ ? 15:477;4280[' ]| 15:477;4281[' ]| (loudly) 15:477;4281[W ]| Here, none of your tall talk. This is not a brothel. A tenshilling 15:477;4282[W ]| house. 15:477;4283[' ]| 15:477;4284[' ]| (His head under the lamp, pulls the chain. Puling, the gasjet lights up$5$ a 15:477;4285[' ]| crushed mauve purple shade. He raises the ashplant.) 15:477;4285[C ]| Only the chimney is 15:477;4286[C ]| broken. Here is all he ~ 15:477;4287[' ]| 15:477;4288[' ]| (shrinks back and screams) 15:477;4288[W ]| Jesus! Do not! 15:477;4289[' ]| 15:477;4290[' ]| (warding off a blow) 15:477;4290[C ]| To$9$ show you how he hit the paper. There is not 15:477;4291[C ]| sixpenceworth of damage done. Ten shillings! 15:477;4292[' ]| 15:477;4293[' ]| (with a glass of water, enters) 15:477;4293[W ]| Where is he? 15:477;4294[' ]| 15:477;4295[W ]| Do you want me to$9$ call the police? 15:477;4296[' ]| 15:477;4297[C ]| O, I know. Bulldog on$4$ the premises. But he is a Trinity student. Patrons of 15:477;4298[C ]| your establishment. Gentlemen that$6#1$ pay the rent. 15:477;4298[' ]| (he makes a masonic 15:477;4299[' ]| sign) 15:477;4299[C ]| Know what I mean? Nephew of the vicechancellor. You do not want a 15:477;4300[C ]| scandal. 15:477;4301[' ]| 15:477;4302[' ]| (angrily) 15:477;4302[W ]| Trinity. Coming down here ragging after the boatraces and 15:477;4303[W ]| paying nothing. Are you my commander here or? Where is he? I will$1$ charge 15:477;4304[W ]| him! Disgrace him, I will$1$! 15:477;4304[' ]| (she shouts) 15:477;4304[W ]| Zoe! Zoe! 15:477;4305[' ]| 15:477;4306[' ]| (urgently) 15:477;4306[C ]| And if it were your own son in$4$ Oxford? 15:477;4306[' ]| (warningly) 15:477;4306[C ]| I know. 15:478;4307[' ]| 15:478;4308[' ]| (almost speechless) 15:478;4308[W ]| Who$6#1$ are. Incog! 15:478;4309[' ]| 15:478;4310[' ]| (in$4$ the doorway) 15:478;4310[WL ]| There is a row on$5$. 15:478;4311[' ]| 15:478;4312[C ]| What? Where? 15:478;4312[' ]| (he throws a shilling on$4$ the table and starts) 15:478;4312[C ]| That$6#2$ is for$4$ the 15:478;4313[C ]| chimney. Where? I need mountain air. 15:478;4314[' ]| (He hurries out through the hall. The whores point. Florry follows, 15:478;4315[' ]| spilling water from her tilted tumbler. On$4$ the doorstep all the 15:478;4316[' ]| whores clustered talk volubly, pointing to$4$ the right where the fog 15:478;4317[' ]| has cleared off. From the left arrives a jingling hackney car. It slows 15:478;4318[' ]| to$5$ in$4$ front of the house. Bloom at the halldoor perceives Corny*Kelleher 15:478;4319[' ]| who$6#1$ is about to$9$ dismount from the car with two silent 15:478;4320[' ]| lechers. He averts his face. Bella from within the hall urges on$5$ her 15:478;4321[' ]| whores. They blow ickylickysticky yumyum kisses. Corny*Kelleher 15:478;4322[' ]| replies with a ghastly lewd smile. The silent lechers turn to$9$ pay the 15:478;4323[' ]| jarvey. Zoe and Kitty still point right. Bloom, parting them swiftly, 15:478;4324[' ]| draws his caliph's hood and poncho and hurries down the steps 15:478;4325[' ]| with sideways face. Incog Haroun*Al*Raschid he flits behind the 15:478;4326[' ]| silent lechers and hastens on$5$ by$4$ the railings with fleet step of a pard 15:478;4327[' ]| strewing the drag behind him, torn envelopes drenched in$4$ aniseed. 15:478;4328[' ]| The ashplant marks his stride. A pack of bloodhounds, led by$4$ 15:478;4329[' ]| Hornblower of Trinity brandishing a dogwhip in$4$ tallyho cap and 15:478;4330[' ]| an old pair of grey trousers, follow from far, picking up$5$ the scent, 15:478;4331[' ]| nearer, baying, panting, at fault, breaking away, throwing their 15:478;4332[' ]| tongues, biting his heels, leaping at his tail. He walks, runs, zigzags, 15:478;4333[' ]| gallops, lugs laid back. He is pelted with gravel, cabbagestumps, 15:478;4334[' ]| biscuitboxes, eggs, potatoes, dead codfish, woman's slipperslappers. 15:478;4335[' ]| After him freshfound the hue and cry zigzag gallops in$4$ hot pursuit 15:478;4336[' ]| of follow my leader: 65*C, 66*C, night watch, John*Henry*Menton, 15:478;4337[' ]| Wisdom*Hely, VB*Dillon, Councillor*Nannetti, Alexander*Keyes, 15:478;4338[' ]| Larry*O'Rourke, Joe*Cuffe, Mrs*O'Dowd, Pisser Burke, the 15:478;4339[' ]| Nameless One, Mrs*Riordan, the Citizen, Garryowen, 15:478;4340[' ]| Whodoyoucallhim, Strangeface, Fellowthatsolike, Sawhimbefore, 15:478;4341[' ]| Chapwithawen, Chris*Callinan, sir*Charles*Cameron, Benjamin*Dollard, 15:478;4342[' ]| Lenehan, Bartell*d'Arcy, Joe*Hynes, red*Murray, editor 15:478;4343[' ]| Brayden, T%*M%*Healy, Mr*Justice*Fitzgibbon, John*Howard*Parnell, 15:478;4344[' ]| the reverend*Tinned*Salmon, Professor*Joly, Mrs*Breen, 15:478;4345[' ]| Denis*Breen, Theodore*Purefoy, Mina*Purefoy, the Westland*Row 15:478;4346[' ]| postmistress, C%*P%*M^'Coy, friend of Lyons, Hoppy*Holohan, 15:478;4347[' ]| maninthestreet, othermaninthestreet, Footballboots, pugnosed 15:478;4348[' ]| driver, rich protestant lady, Davy*Byrne, Mrs*Ellen*M^'Guinness, 15:479;4349[' ]| Mrs*Joe*Gallaher, George*Lidwell, Jimmy*Henry on$4$ corns, 15:479;4350[' ]| superintendent*Laracy, Father*Cowley, Crofton out of the 15:479;4351[' ]| Collector-general's, Dan*Dawson, dental surgeon Bloom with 15:479;4352[' ]| tweezers, Mrs*Bob*Doran, Mrs*Kennefick, Mrs*Wyse*Nolan, John*Wyse*Nolan, 15:479;4353[' ]| handsomemarriedwomanrubbedagainstwidebehind- 15:479;4354[' ]| inClonskeatram, the bookseller of Sweets*of*Sin, 15:479;4355[' ]| Miss*Dubedatandshedidbedad, Mesdames*Gerald and Stanislaus*Moran 15:479;4356[' ]| of Roebuck, the managing clerk of Drimmie's, Wetherup, colonel*Hayes, 15:479;4357[' ]| Mastiansky, Citron, Penrose, Aaron*Figatner, Moses*Herzog, 15:479;4358[' ]| Michael*E*Geraghty, Inspector*Troy, Mrs*Galbraith, the 15:479;4359[' ]| constable off Eccles*street corner, old doctor*Brady with 15:479;4360[' ]| stethoscope, the mystery man on$4$ the beach, a retriever, Mrs*Miriam*Dandrade 15:479;4361[' ]| and all her lovers.) 15:479;4362[' ]| 15:479;4363[' ]| (helterskelterpelterwelter) 15:479;4363[X ]| He is Bloom! Stop Bloom! Stopabloom! 15:479;4364[X ]| Stopperrobber! Hi! Hi! Stophim on$4$ the corner! 15:479;4365[' ]| (At the corner of Beaver*street beneath the scaffolding Bloom 15:479;4366[' ]| panting stops on$4$ the fringe of the noisy quarrelling knot, a lot not 15:479;4367[' ]| knowing a jot what hi! hi! row and wrangle round the whowhat 15:479;4368[' ]| brawlaltogether.) 15:479;4369[' ]| 15:479;4370[' ]| (with elaborate gestures, breathing deeply and slowly) 15:479;4370[B ]| You are my guests. 15:479;4371[B ]| Uninvited. By$4$ virtue of the fifth of George and seventh of Edward. History 15:479;4372[B ]| to$9$ blame. Fabled by$4$ mothers of memory. 15:479;4373[' ]| 15:479;4374[' ]| (to$4$ Cissy*Caffrey) 15:479;4374[V ]| Was he insulting you? 15:479;4375[' ]| 15:479;4376[B ]| Addressed her in$4$ vocative feminine. Probably neuter. Ungenitive. 15:479;4377[' ]| 15:479;4378[X ]| No$7$, he did not. I seen him. The girl there. He was in$4$ Mrs*Cohen's. What is 15:479;4379[X ]| up$5$? Soldier and civilian. 15:479;4380[' ]| 15:479;4381[WA ]| I was in$4$ company with the soldiers and they left me to$9$ do, you know, and 15:479;4382[WA ]| the young man run up$5$ behind me. But I am faithful to$4$ the man that$6#1$ is treating 15:479;4383[WA ]| me though I am only a shilling whore. 15:480;4384[' ]| 15:480;4385[X ]| Shesfaithfultheman. 15:480;4386[' ]| 15:480;4387[' ]| (catches sight of Lynch's and Kitty's heads) 15:480;4387[B ]| Hail, Sisyphus. 15:480;4387[' ]| (he points to$4$ 15:480;4388[' ]| himself and the others) 15:480;4388[B ]| Poetic. Uropoetic. 15:480;4389[' ]| 15:480;4390[WA ]| Yes, to$9$ go with him. And me with a soldier friend. 15:480;4391[' ]| 15:480;4392[V ]| He does not half want a thick ear, the blighter. Biff him one, Harry. 15:480;4393[' ]| 15:480;4394[' ]| (to$4$ Cissy) 15:480;4394[V ]| Was he insulting you while me and him was having a piss? 15:480;4395[' ]| 15:480;4396[' ]| (gentleman poet in$4$ Union*Jack blazer and cricket flannels, bareheaded, 15:480;4397[' ]| flowingbearded) 15:480;4397[V ]| Theirs not to$9$ reason why. 15:480;4398[' ]| 15:480;4399[V ]| Biff him, Harry. 15:480;4400[' ]| 15:480;4401[' ]| (to$4$ Private*Compton) 15:480;4401[B ]| I do not know your name but you are quite right. 15:480;4402[B ]| Doctor*Swift says one man in$4$ armour will$1$ beat ten men in$4$ their shirts. Shirt 15:480;4403[B ]| is synechdoche. Part for$4$ the whole. 15:480;4404[' ]| 15:480;4405[' ]| (to$4$ the crowd) 15:480;4405[B ]| No$7$, 15:480;4405[WA ]| I was with the privates. 15:480;4406[' ]| 15:480;4407[' ]| (amiably) 15:480;4407[B ]| Why not? The bold soldier boy. In$4$ my opinion every lady for$4$ 15:480;4408[B ]| example ~ . 15:480;4409[' ]| 15:480;4410[' ]| (his cap awry, advances to$4$ Stephen) 15:480;4410[V ]| Say, how would it be, governor, if I 15:480;4411[V ]| was to$9$ bash in$5$ your jaw? 15:480;4412[' ]| 15:480;4413[' ]| (looks up$5$ to$4$ the sky) 15:480;4413[B ]| How? Very unpleasant. Noble art of selfpretence. 15:480;4414[B ]| Personally, I detest action. 15:480;4414[' ]| (he waves his hand) 15:480;4414[B ]| Hand hurts me slightly. 15:480;4415[B ]| \9Enfin\ \9ce 9sont 9vos 9oignons.\ 15:480;4415[' ]| (to$4$ Cissy*Caffrey) 15:480;4415[B ]| Some trouble is on$4$ here. 15:480;4416[B ]| What is it precisely? 15:481;4417[' ]| 15:481;4418[' ]| (from her balcony waves her handkerchief, giving the sign of the heroine of 15:481;4419[' ]| Jericho) 15:481;4419[W ]| Rahab. Cook's son, goodbye. Safe home to$4$ Dolly. Dream of the 15:481;4420[W ]| girl you left behind and she will$1$ dream of you. 15:481;4421[' ]| (The soldiers turn their swimming eyes.) 15:481;4422[' ]| 15:481;4423[' ]| (elbowing through the crowd, plucks Stephen's sleeve vigorously) 15:481;4423[C ]| Come 15:481;4424[C ]| now, professor, that$6#2$ carman is waiting. 15:481;4425[' ]| 15:481;4426[' ]| (turns) 15:481;4426[B ]| Eh? 15:481;4426[' ]| (he disengages himself) 15:481;4426[B ]| Why should I not speak to$4$ him or to$4$ 15:481;4427[B ]| any human being who$6#1$ walks upright upon$4$ this oblate orange? 15:481;4427[' ]| (he points 15:481;4428[' ]| his finger) 15:481;4428[B ]| I am not afraid of what I can talk to$4$ if I see his eye. Retaining the 15:481;4429[B ]| perpendicular. 15:481;4429[' ]| (he staggers a pace back) 15:481;4430[' ]| 15:481;4431[' ]| (propping him) 15:481;4431[C ]| Retain your own. 15:481;4432[' ]| 15:481;4433[' ]| (laughs emptily) 15:481;4433[B ]| My centre of gravity is displaced. I have forgotten the 15:481;4434[B ]| trick. Let us sit down somewhere and discuss. Struggle for$4$ life is the law of 15:481;4435[B ]| existence but but human philirenists, notably the tsar and the king of 15:481;4436[B ]| England, have invented arbitration. 15:481;4436[' ]| (he taps his brow) 15:481;4436[B ]| But in$4$ here it is I 15:481;4437[B ]| must kill the priest and the king. 15:481;4438[' ]| 15:481;4439[W ]| Did you hear what the professor said? He is a professor out of the college. 15:481;4440[' ]| 15:481;4441[W ]| I did. I heard that$6#2$. 15:481;4442[' ]| 15:481;4443[W ]| He expresses himself with such marked refinement of phraseology. 15:481;4444[' ]| 15:481;4445[W ]| Indeed, yes. And at the same time with such apposite trenchancy. 15:481;4446[' ]| 15:481;4447[' ]| (pulls himself free and comes forward) 15:481;4447[V ]| What is that$6#2$ you are saying about 15:481;4448[V ]| my king? 15:482;4449[' ]| (Edward*the*Seventh appears in$4$ an archway. He wears a white 15:482;4450[' ]| jersey on$4$ which$6#1$ an image of the Sacred*Heart is stitched with the 15:482;4451[' ]| insignia of Garter*and*Thistle, Golden*Fleece, Elephant*of*Denmark, 15:482;4452[' ]| Skinner's and Probyn's horse, Lincoln's*Inn bencher 15:482;4453[' ]| and ancient and honourable artillery company of Massachusetts. 15:482;4454[' ]| He sucks a red jujube. He is robed as a grand elect perfect and 15:482;4455[' ]| sublime mason with trowel and apron, marked made in$4$ Germany. 15:482;4456[' ]| In$4$ his left hand he holds a plasterer's bucket on$4$ which$6#1$ is printed 15:482;4457[' ]| De=fense d'uriner. A roar of welcome greets him.) 15:482;4458[' ]| 15:482;4459[' ]| (slowly, solemnly but indistinctly) 15:482;4459[V ]| Peace, perfect peace. For$4$ identification, 15:482;4460[V ]| bucket in$4$ my hand. Cheerio, boys. 15:482;4460[' ]| (he turns to$4$ his subjects) 15:482;4460[V ]| We have come 15:482;4461[V ]| here to$9$ witness a clean straight fight and we heartily wish both men the best 15:482;4462[V ]| of good luck. Mahak makar a bak. 15:482;4462[' ]| (he shakes hands with Private*Carr, 15:482;4463[' ]| Private*Compton, Stephen, Bloom and Lynch) 15:482;4464[' ]| (General applause. Edward*the*Seventh lifts his bucket graciously 15:482;4465[' ]| in$4$ acknowledgment.) 15:482;4466[' ]| 15:482;4467[' ]| (to$4$ Stephen) 15:482;4467[V ]| Say it again. 15:482;4468[' ]| 15:482;4469[' ]| (nervous, friendly, pulls himself up$5$) 15:482;4469[B ]| I understand your point of view 15:482;4470[B ]| though I have no$2$ king myself for$4$ the moment. This is the age of patent 15:482;4471[B ]| medicines. A discussion is difficult down here. But this is the point. You die 15:482;4472[B ]| for$4$ your country. Suppose. 15:482;4472[' ]| (he places his arm on$4$ Private*Carr's sleeve) 15:482;4473[B ]| Not that$3$ I wish it for$4$ you. But I say: Let my country die for$4$ me. Up$5$ to$4$ the 15:482;4474[B ]| present it has done so$5#2$. I did not want it to$9$ die. Damn death. Long live life! 15:482;4475[' ]| 15:482;4476[' ]| (levitates over heaps of slain, in$4$ the garb and with the halo of Joking*Jesus, 15:482;4477[' ]| a white jujube in$4$ his phosphorescent face) 15:482;4478[V ]| My methods are new and are causing surprise. 15:482;4479[V ]| To$9$ make the blind see I throw dust in$4$ their eyes. 15:482;4480[' ]| 15:482;4481[B ]| Kings and unicorns! 15:482;4481[' ]| (he falls back a pace) 15:482;4481[B ]| Come somewhere and we will$1$ ~ 15:482;4482[B ]| What was that$6#2$ girl saying ~ ? 15:483;4483[' ]| 15:483;4484[V ]| Eh, Harry, give him a kick in$4$ the knackers. Stick one into Jerry. 15:483;4485[' ]| 15:483;4486[' ]| (to$4$ the privates, softly) 15:483;4486[C ]| He does not know what he is saying. Taken a little 15:483;4487[C ]| more than is good for$4$ him. Absinthe. Greeneyed monster. I know him. 15:483;4488[C ]| He is a gentleman, a poet. It is all right. 15:483;4489[' ]| 15:483;4490[' ]| (nods, smiling and laughing) 15:483;4490[B ]| Gentleman, patriot, scholar and judge of 15:483;4491[B ]| impostors. 15:483;4492[' ]| 15:483;4493[V ]| I do not give a bugger who$6#1$ he is. 15:483;4494[' ]| 15:483;4495[V ]| We do not give a bugger who$6#1$ he is. 15:483;4496[' ]| 15:483;4497[B ]| I seem to$9$ annoy them. Green rag to$4$ a bull. 15:483;4498[' ]| (Kevin*Egan of Paris in$4$ black Spanish tasselled shirt and 15:483;4499[' ]| peep-o'-day boy's hat signs to$4$ Stephen.) 15:483;4500[' ]| 15:483;4501[V ]| H'lo! \9Bonjour!\ 9The \9vieille 9ogresse\ with the \9dents 9jaunes\. 15:483;4502[' ]| (Patrice*Egan peeps from behind, his rabbitface nibbling a quince 15:483;4503[' ]| leaf.) 15:483;4504[' ]| 15:483;4505[ZZ ]| \9Socialiste!\ 15:483;4506[' ]| 15:483;4507[' ]| (in$4$ medieval hauberk, two wild geese volant on$4$ his helm, with noble 15:483;4508[' ]| indignation points a mailed hand against the privates) 15:483;4508[V ]| Werf those eykes to$4$ 15:483;4509[V ]| footboden, big grand porcos of johnyellows todos covered of gravy! 15:483;4510[' ]| 15:483;4511[' ]| (to$4$ Stephen) 15:483;4511[C ]| Come home. You will$1$ get into trouble. 15:484;4512[' ]| 15:484;4513[' ]| (swaying) 15:484;4513[B ]| I do not avoid it. He provokes my intelligence. 15:484;4514[' ]| 15:484;4515[W ]| One immediately observes that$3$ he is of patrician lineage. 15:484;4516[' ]| 15:484;4517[W ]| Green above the red, says he. Wolfe*Tone. 15:484;4518[' ]| 15:484;4519[W ]| The red is as good as the green. And better. Up$5$ the soldiers! Up$5$ 15:484;4520[W ]| King*Edward! 15:484;4521[' ]| 15:484;4522[' ]| (laughs) 15:484;4522[V ]| Ay! Hands up$5$ to$4$ De*Wet. 15:484;4523[' ]| 15:484;4524[' ]| (with a huge emerald muffler and shillelagh, calls) 15:484;4525[ZAA]| May the God above 15:484;4526[ZAA]| Send down a dove 15:484;4527[ZAA]| With teeth as sharp as razors 15:484;4528[ZAA]| To$9$ slit the throats 15:484;4529[ZAA]| Of the English dogs 15:484;4530[ZAA]| That$6#1$ hanged our Irish leaders. 15:484;4531[' ]| 15:484;4532[' ]| (the ropenoose round his neck, gripes in$4$ his issuing bowels with both 15:484;4533[' ]| hands) 15:484;4534[V ]| I bear no$2$ hate to$4$ a living thing, 15:484;4535[V ]| But I love my country beyond the king. 15:484;4536[' ]| 15:484;4537[' ]| (accompanied by$4$ two blackmasked assistants, advances with gladstone bag 15:484;4538[' ]| which$6#1$ he opens) 15:484;4538[V ]| Ladies and gents, cleaver purchased by$4$ Mrs*Pearcy to$9$ slay 15:484;4539[V ]| Mogg. Knife with which$6#1$ Voisin dismembered the wife of a compatriot and 15:484;4540[V ]| hid remains in$4$ a sheet in$4$ the cellar, the unfortunate female's throat being 15:484;4541[V ]| cut from ear to$4$ ear. Phial containing arsenic retrieved from body of Miss*Barron 15:484;4542[V ]| which$6#1$ sent Seddon to$4$ the gallows. 15:484;4543[' ]| (He jerks the rope. The assistants leap at the victim's legs and drag 15:484;4544[' ]| him downward, grunting. The croppy boy's tongue protrudes 15:484;4545[' ]| violently.) 15:485;4546[' ]| 15:485;4547[V ]| Horhot ho hray hor hother's hest. 15:485;4548[' ]| (He gives up$5$ the ghost. A violent erection of the hanged sends gouts 15:485;4549[' ]| of sperm spouting through his deathclothes on$5$ to$4$ the cobblestones. 15:485;4550[' ]| Mrs*Bellingham, Mrs*Yelverton*Barry and the Honourable*Mrs*Mervyn*Talboys 15:485;4551[' ]| rush forward with their handkerchiefs to$9$ sop it 15:485;4552[' ]| up$5$.) 15:485;4553[' ]| 15:485;4554[V ]| I am near it myself. 15:485;4554[' ]| (he undoes the noose) 15:484;4554[V ]| Rope which$6#1$ hanged the awful 15:485;4555[V ]| rebel. Ten shillings a time. As applied to$4$ Her*Royal*Highness. 15:485;4555[' ]| (he plunges 15:485;4556[' ]| his head into the gaping belly of the hanged and draws out his head again 15:485;4557[' ]| clotted with coiled and smoking entrails) 15:484;4557[V ]| My painful duty has now been 15:485;4558[V ]| done. God save the king! 15:485;4559[' ]| 15:485;4560[' ]| (dances slowly, solemnly, rattling his bucket, and sings with soft 15:485;4561[' ]| contentment) 15:485;4562[Z ]| On$4$ coronation day, on$4$ coronation day, 15:485;4563[Z ]| O, will$1$ not we have a merry time, 15:485;4564[Z ]| Drinking whisky, beer and wine! 15:485;4565[' ]| 15:485;4566[V ]| Here. What are you saying about my king? 15:485;4567[' ]| 15:485;4568[' ]| (throws up$5$ his hands) 15:484;4568[B ]| O, this is too monotonous! Nothing. He wants my 15:485;4569[B ]| money and my life, though want must be his master, for$4$ some brutish 15:485;4570[B ]| empire of his. Money I have not. 15:485;4570[' ]| (he searches his pockets vaguely) 15:484;4570[B ]| Gave it 15:485;4571[B ]| to$4$ someone. 15:485;4572[' ]| 15:485;4573[V ]| Who$6#2$ wants your bleeding money? 15:485;4574[' ]| 15:485;4575[' ]| (tries to$9$ move off) 15:484;4575[B ]| Will$1$ someone tell me where I am least likely to$9$ meet 15:485;4576[B ]| these necessary evils? \9Ca\ \9se 9voit 9aussi 9a` 9Paris.\ Not that$3$ I ~ But, by$4$ 15:485;4577[B ]| saint*Patrick ~ .! 15:485;4578[' ]| (The women's heads coalesce. Old Gummy*Granny in$4$ sugarloaf 15:485;4579[' ]| hat appears seated on$4$ a toadstool, the deathflower of the potato 15:485;4580[' ]| blight on$4$ her breast.) 15:486;4581[' ]| 15:486;4582[B ]| Aha! I know you, gammer! Hamlet, revenge! The old sow that$6#1$ eats her 15:486;4583[B ]| farrow! 15:486;4584[' ]| 15:486;4585[' ]| (rocking to$8$ and fro) 15:486;4585[W ]| Ireland's sweetheart, the*king*of*Spain's daughter, 15:486;4586[W ]| alanna. Strangers in$4$ my house, bad manners to$4$ them! 15:486;4586[' ]| (she keens with 15:486;4587[' ]| banshee woe) 15:486;4587[W ]| Ochone! Ochone! Silk of the kine! 15:486;4587[' ]| (she wails) 15:486;4587[W ]| You met with 15:486;4588[W ]| poor old Ireland and how does she stand? 15:486;4589[' ]| 15:486;4590[B ]| How do I stand you? The hat trick! Where is the third person of the 15:486;4591[B ]| Blessed*Trinity? Soggarth*Aroon? The reverend Carrion Crow. 15:486;4592[' ]| 15:486;4593[' ]| (shrill) 15:486;4593[WA ]| Stop them from fighting! 15:486;4594[' ]| 15:486;4595[V ]| Our men retreated. 15:486;4596[' ]| 15:486;4597[' ]| (tugging at his belt) 15:486;4597[V ]| I will$1$ wring the neck of any fucker says a word against 15:486;4598[V ]| my fucking king. 15:486;4599[' ]| 15:486;4600[' ]| (terrified) 15:486;4600[C ]| He said nothing. Not a word. A pure misunderstanding. 15:486;4601[' ]| 15:486;4602[V ]| Go it, Harry. Do him one in$4$ the eye. He is a proBoer. 15:486;4603[' ]| 15:486;4604[B ]| Did I? When? 15:486;4605[' ]| 15:486;4606[' ]| (to$4$ the redcoats) 15:486;4606[C ]| We fought for$4$ you in$4$ South*Africa, Irish missile troops. 15:486;4607[C ]| Is not that$6#2$ history? Royal*Dublin*Fusiliers. Honoured by$4$ our monarch. 15:486;4608[' ]| 15:486;4609[' ]| (staggering past) 15:486;4609[V ]| O, yes! O God, yes! O, make the kwawr a krowawr! O! 15:486;4610[V ]| Bo! 15:486;4611[' ]| (Casqued halberdiers in$4$ armour thrust forward a pentice of gutted 15:486;4612[' ]| spearpoints. Major*Tweedy, moustached like$4$ Turko*the*terrible, in$4$ 15:487;4613[' ]| bearskin cap with hackleplume and accoutrements, with epaulettes, 15:487;4614[' ]| gilt chevrons and sabretaches, his breast bright with medals, toes 15:487;4615[' ]| the line. He gives the pilgrim warrior's sign of the knights 15:487;4616[' ]| templars.) 15:487;4617[' ]| 15:487;4618[' ]| (growls gruffly) 15:487;4618[V ]| Rorke's*Drift! Up$5$, guards, and at them! Mahar shalal 15:487;4619[V ]| hashbaz. 15:487;4620[' ]| 15:487;4621[ZAA]| \Erin go bragh!\ 15:487;4622[' ]| (Major*Tweedy and the Citizen exhibit to$4$ each other medals, 15:487;4623[' ]| decorations, trophies of war, wounds. Both salute with fierce 15:487;4624[' ]| hostility.) 15:487;4625[' ]| 15:487;4626[V ]| I will$1$ do him in$5$. 15:487;4627[' ]| 15:487;4628[' ]| (moves the crowd back) 15:487;4628[V ]| Fair play, here. Make a bleeding butcher's shop of 15:487;4629[V ]| the bugger. 15:487;4630[' ]| (Massed bands blare Garryowen and God save the king.) 15:487;4631[' ]| 15:487;4632[WA ]| They are going to$9$ fight. For$4$ me! 15:487;4633[' ]| 15:487;4634[W ]| The brave and the fair. 15:487;4635[' ]| 15:487;4636[W ]| Methinks yon sable knight will$1$ joust it with the best. 15:487;4637[' ]| 15:487;4638[' ]| (blushing deeply) 15:487;4638[W ]| Nay, madam. The gules doublet and merry saint*George 15:487;4639[W ]| for$4$ me! 15:487;4640[' ]| 15:487;4641[B ]| The harlot's cry from street to$4$ street 15:487;4642[B ]| Shall weave Old Ireland's windingsheet. 15:488;4643[' ]| 15:488;4644[' ]| (loosening his belt, shouts) 15:488;4644[V ]| I will$1$ wring the neck of any fucking bastard says 15:488;4645[V ]| a word against my bleeding fucking king. 15:488;4646[' ]| 15:488;4647[' ]| (shakes Cissy*Caffrey's shoulders) 15:488;4647[C ]| Speak, you! Are you struck dumb? You 15:488;4648[C ]| are the link between nations and generations. Speak, woman, sacred 15:488;4649[C ]| lifegiver! 15:488;4650[' ]| 15:488;4651[' ]| (alarmed, seizes Private*Carr's sleeve) 15:488;4651[WA ]| Am not I with you? Am not I your 15:488;4652[WA ]| girl? Cissy is your girl. 15:488;4652[' ]| (she cries) 15:488;4652[WA ]| Police! 15:488;4653[' ]| 15:488;4654[' ]| (ecstatically, to$4$ Cissy*Caffrey) 15:488;4655[B ]| White thy fambles, red thy gan 15:488;4656[B ]| And thy quarrons dainty is. 15:488;4657[' ]| 15:488;4658[X ]| Police! 15:488;4659[' ]| 15:488;4660[X ]| Dublin is burning! Dublin is burning! On$4$ fire, on$4$ fire! 15:488;4661[' ]| (Brimstone fires spring up$5$. Dense clouds roll past. Heavy Gatling 15:488;4662[' ]| guns boom. Pandemonium. Troops deploy. Gallop of hoofs. 15:488;4663[' ]| Artillery. Hoarse commands. Bells clang. Backers shout. Drunkards 15:488;4664[' ]| bawl. Whores screech. Foghorns hoot. Cries of valour. Shrieks of 15:488;4665[' ]| dying. Pikes clash on$4$ cuirasses. Thieves rob the slain. Birds of prey, 15:488;4666[' ]| winging from the sea, rising from marshlands, swooping from 15:488;4667[' ]| eyries, hover screaming, gannets, cormorants, vultures, goshawks, 15:488;4668[' ]| climbing woodcocks, peregrines, merlins, blackgrouse, sea eagles, 15:488;4669[' ]| gulls, albatrosses, barnacle geese. The midnight sun is darkened. 15:488;4670[' ]| The earth trembles. The dead of Dublin from Prospect and Mount*Jerome 15:488;4671[' ]| in$4$ white sheepskin overcoats and black goatfell cloaks arise 15:488;4672[' ]| and appear to$4$ many. A chasm opens with a noiseless yawn. Tom*Rochford, 15:488;4673[' ]| winner, in$4$ athlete's singlet and breeches, arrives at the 15:488;4674[' ]| head of the national hurdle handicap and leaps into the void. He is 15:488;4675[' ]| followed by$4$ a race of runners and leapers. In$4$ wild attitudes they 15:488;4676[' ]| spring from the brink. Their bodies plunge. Factory lasses with 15:488;4677[' ]| fancy clothes toss redhot Yorkshire baraabombs. Society ladies lift 15:488;4678[' ]| their skirts above their heads to$9$ protect themselves. Laughing 15:488;4679[' ]| witches in$4$ red cutty sarks ride through the air on$4$ broomsticks. 15:488;4680[' ]| Quakerlyster plasters blisters. It rains dragons' teeth. Armed heroes 15:489;4681[' ]| spring up$5$ from furrows. They exchange in$4$ amity the pass of knights 15:489;4682[' ]| of the red cross and fight duels with cavalry sabres: Wolfe*Tone 15:489;4683[' ]| against Henry*Grattan, Smith*O'Brien against Daniel*O'Connell, 15:489;4684[' ]| Michael*Davitt against Isaac*Butt, Justin*M^'Carthy against Parnell, 15:489;4685[' ]| Arthur*Griffith against John*Redmond, John*O'Leary against Lear*O'Johnny, 15:489;4686[' ]| Lord*Edward*Fitzgerald against Lord*Gerald*Fitzedward, 15:489;4687[' ]| The*O'Donoghue of The*Glens against The*Glens of 15:489;4688[' ]| The*O'Donoghue. On$4$ an eminence, the centre of the earth, rises the 15:489;4689[' ]| fieldaltar of Saint*Barbara. Black candles rise from its gospel and 15:489;4690[' ]| epistle horns. From the high barbacans of the tower two shafts of 15:489;4691[' ]| light fall on$4$ the smokepalled altarstone. On$4$ the altarstone Mrs*Mina*Purefoy, 15:489;4692[' ]| goddess of unreason, lies, naked, fettered, a chalice resting 15:489;4693[' ]| on$4$ her swollen belly. Father*Malachi*O'Flynn in$4$ a lace petticoat 15:489;4694[' ]| and reversed chasuble, his two left feet back to$4$ the front, celebrates 15:489;4695[' ]| camp mass. The Reverend*Mr*Hugh*C*Haines*Love M%*A% in$4$ a 15:489;4696[' ]| plain cassock and mortarboard, his head and collar back to$4$ the 15:489;4697[' ]| front, holds over the celebrant's head an open umbrella.) 15:489;4698[' ]| 15:489;4699[V ]| \7Introibo 7ad 7altare 7diaboli.\ 15:489;4700[' ]| 15:489;4701[V ]| To$4$ the devil which$6#1$ hath made glad my young days. 15:489;4702[' ]| 15:489;4703[' ]| (takes from the chalice and elevates a blooddripping host) 15:489;4703[V ]| \7Corpus 7meum.\ 15:489;4704[' ]| 15:489;4705[' ]| (raises high behind the celebrant's petticoat, revealing his grey bare hairy 15:489;4706[' ]| buttocks between which$6#1$ a carrot is stuck) 15:489;4706[V ]| My body. 15:489;4707[' ]| 15:489;4708[X ]| Htengier Tnetopinmo Dog Drol eht rof, Aiulella! 15:489;4709[' ]| (From on$4$ high the voice of Adonai calls.) 15:489;4710[' ]| 15:489;4711[V ]| Dooooooooooog! 15:489;4712[' ]| 15:489;4713[X ]| Alleluia, for$4$ the Lord God Omnipotent reigneth! 15:489;4714[' ]| (From on$4$ high the voice of Adonai calls.) 15:490;4715[' ]| 15:490;4716[V ]| Goooooooooood! 15:490;4717[' ]| (In$4$ strident discord peasants and townsmen of Orange and Green 15:490;4718[' ]| factions sing Kick the Pope and Daily, daily sing to$4$ Mary.) 15:490;4719[' ]| 15:490;4720[' ]| (with ferocious articulation) 15:490;4720[V ]| I will$1$ do him in$5$, so$5#2$ help me fucking Christ! I will$1$ 15:490;4721[V ]| wring the bastard fucker's bleeding blasted fucking windpipe! 15:490;4722[' ]| (The retriever, nosing on$4$ the fringe of the crowd, barks noisily.) 15:490;4723[' ]| 15:490;4724[' ]| (runs to$4$ Lynch) 15:490;4724[C ]| Can not you get him away? 15:490;4725[' ]| 15:490;4726[ZT ]| He likes dialectic, the universal language. Kitty! 15:490;4726[' ]| (to$4$ Bloom) 15:490;4726[ZT ]| Get him away, 15:490;4727[ZT ]| you. He will$1$ not listen to$4$ me. 15:490;4728[' ]| (He drags Kitty away.) 15:490;4729[' ]| 15:490;4730[' ]| (points) 15:490;4730[B ]| \Exit Judas. Et laqueo se suspendit.\ 15:490;4731[' ]| 15:490;4732[' ]| (runs to$4$ Stephen) 15:490;4732[C ]| Come along with me now before worse happens. Here is 15:490;4733[C ]| your stick. 15:490;4734[' ]| 15:490;4735[B ]| Stick, no$7$. Reason. This feast of pure reason. 15:490;4736[' ]| 15:490;4737[' ]| (thrusts a dagger towards Stephen's hand) 15:490;4737[W ]| Remove him, acushla. At 15:490;4738[W ]| 8%35*a%m% you will$1$ be in$4$ heaven and Ireland will$1$ be free. 15:490;4738[' ]| (she prays) 15:490;4738[W ]| O 15:490;4739[W ]| good God, take him! 15:490;4740[' ]| 15:490;4741[' ]| (pulling Private*Carr) 15:490;4741[WA ]| Come on$5$, you are boosed. He insulted me but I 15:490;4742[WA ]| forgive him. 15:490;4742[' ]| (shouting in$4$ his ear) 15:490;4742[WA ]| I forgive him for$4$ insulting me. 15:490;4743[' ]| 15:490;4744[' ]| (over Stephen's shoulder) 15:490;4744[C ]| Yes, go. You see he is incapable. 15:491;4745[' ]| 15:491;4746[' ]| (breaks loose) 15:491;4746[V ]| I will$1$ insult him. 15:491;4747[' ]| (He rushes towards Stephen, fist outstretched, and strikes him in$4$ 15:491;4748[' ]| the face. Stephen totters, collapses, falls, stunned. He lies prone, his 15:491;4749[' ]| face to$4$ the sky, his hat rolling to$4$ the wall. Bloom follows and picks it 15:491;4750[' ]| up$5$.) 15:491;4751[' ]| 15:491;4752[' ]| (loudly) 15:491;4752[V ]| Carbine in$4$ bucket! Cease fire! Salute! 15:491;4753[' ]| 15:491;4754[' ]| (barking furiously) 15:491;4754[Y ]| Ute ute ute ute ute ute ute ute. 15:491;4755[' ]| 15:491;4756[X ]| Let him up$5$! Do not strike him when he is down! Air! Who$6#2$? The soldier hit 15:491;4757[X ]| him. He is a professor. Is he hurted? Do not manhandle him! He is fainted! 15:491;4758[' ]| 15:491;4759[W ]| What call had the redcoat to$9$ strike the gentleman and he under the 15:491;4760[W ]| influence. Let them go and fight the Boers! 15:491;4761[' ]| 15:491;4762[W ]| Listen to$4$ who$6#1$ is talking! Has not the soldier a right to$9$ go with his girl? He 15:491;4763[W ]| gave him the coward's blow. 15:491;4764[' ]| (They grab at each other's hair, claw at each other and spit.) 15:491;4765[' ]| 15:491;4766[' ]| (barking) 15:491;4766[Y ]| Wow wow wow. 15:491;4767[' ]| 15:491;4768[' ]| (shoves them back, loudly) 15:491;4768[C ]| Get back, stand back! 15:491;4769[' ]| 15:491;4770[' ]| (tugging his comrade) 15:491;4770[V ]| Here. Bugger off, Harry. Here is the cops! 15:491;4771[' ]| (Two raincaped watch, tall, stand in$4$ the group.) 15:491;4772[' ]| 15:491;4773[V ]| What is wrong here? 15:492;4774[' ]| 15:492;4775[V ]| We were with this lady. And he insulted us. And assaulted my chum. 15:492;4775[' ]| (the 15:492;4776[' ]| retriever barks) 15:492;4776[V ]| Who$6#2$ owns the bleeding tyke? 15:492;4777[' ]| 15:492;4778[' ]| (with expectation) 15:492;4778[WA ]| Is he bleeding! 15:492;4779[' ]| 15:492;4780[' ]| (rising from his knees) 15:492;4780[V ]| No$7$. Gone off. He will$1$ come to$5$ all right. 15:492;4781[' ]| 15:492;4782[' ]| (glances sharply at the man) 15:492;4782[C ]| Leave him to$4$ me. I can easily ~ . 15:492;4783[' ]| 15:492;4784[V ]| Who$6#2$ are you? Do you know him? 15:492;4785[' ]| 15:492;4786[' ]| (lurches towards the watch) 15:492;4786[V ]| He insulted my lady friend. 15:492;4787[' ]| 15:492;4788[' ]| (angrily) 15:492;4788[C ]| You hit him without provocation. I am a witness. Constable, take 15:492;4789[C ]| his regimental number. 15:492;4790[' ]| 15:492;4791[V ]| I do not want your instructions in$4$ the discharge of my duty. 15:492;4792[' ]| 15:492;4793[' ]| (pulling his comrade) 15:492;4793[V ]| Here, bugger off, Harry. Or Bennett will$1$ shove you in$4$ 15:492;4794[V ]| the lockup. 15:492;4795[' ]| 15:492;4796[' ]| (staggering as he is pulled away) 15:492;4796[V ]| God fuck old Bennett. He is a whitearsed 15:492;4797[V ]| bugger. I do not give a shit for$4$ him. 15:492;4798[' ]| 15:492;4799[' ]| (takes out his notebook) 15:492;4799[V ]| What is his name? 15:492;4800[' ]| 15:492;4801[' ]| (peering over the crowd) 15:492;4801[C ]| I just see a car there. If you give me a hand a 15:492;4802[C ]| second, sergeant ~ 15:493;4803[' ]| 15:493;4804[V ]| Name and address. 15:493;4805[' ]| (Corny*Kelleher, weepers round his hat, a death wreath in$4$ his hand, 15:493;4806[' ]| appears among the bystanders.) 15:493;4807[' ]| 15:493;4808[' ]| (quickly) 15:493;4808[C ]| O, the very man! 15:493;4808[' ]| (he whispers) 15:493;4808[C ]| Simon*Dedalus' son. A bit 15:493;4809[C ]| sprung. Get those policemen to$9$ move those loafers back. 15:493;4810[' ]| 15:493;4811[V ]| Night, Mr*Kelleher. 15:493;4812[' ]| 15:493;4813[' ]| (to$4$ the watch, with drawling eye) 15:493;4813[O ]| That$6#2$ is all right. I know him. Won a bit 15:493;4814[O ]| on$4$ the races. Gold*cup. \Throwaway.\ 15:493;4814[' ]| (he laughs) 15:493;4814[O ]| Twenty to$4$ one. Do you 15:493;4815[O ]| follow me? 15:493;4816[' ]| 15:493;4817[' ]| (turns to$4$ the crowd) 15:493;4817[V ]| Here, what are you all gaping at? Move on$5$ out of 15:493;4818[V ]| that$6#2$. 15:493;4819[' ]| (The crowd disperses slowly, muttering, down the lane.) 15:493;4820[' ]| 15:493;4821[O ]| Leave it to$4$ me, sergeant. That$6#2$ will$1$ be all right. 15:493;4821[' ]| (he laughs, shaking his head) 15:493;4822[O ]| We were often as bad ourselves, ay or worse. What? Eh, what? 15:493;4823[' ]| 15:493;4824[' ]| (laughs) 15:493;4824[V ]| I suppose so$5#2$. 15:493;4825[' ]| 15:493;4826[' ]| (nudges the second watch) 15:493;4826[O ]| Come and wipe your name off the slate. 15:493;4826[' ]| (he 15:493;4827[' ]| lilts, wagging his head) 15:493;4827[O ]| With my tooraloom tooraloom tooraloom 15:493;4828[O ]| tooraloom. What, eh, do you follow me? 15:493;4829[' ]| 15:493;4830[' ]| (genially) 15:493;4830[V ]| Ah, sure we were too. 15:493;4831[' ]| 15:493;4832[' ]| (winking) 15:493;4832[O ]| Boys will$1$ be boys. I have a car round there. 15:493;4833[' ]| 15:493;4834[V ]| All right, Mr*Kelleher. Good night. 15:494;4835[' ]| 15:494;4836[O ]| I will$1$ see to$4$ that$6#2$. 15:494;4837[' ]| 15:494;4838[' ]| (shakes hands with both of the watch in$4$ turn) 15:494;4838[C ]| Thank you very much, 15:494;4839[C ]| gentlemen. Thank you. 15:494;4839[' ]| (he mumbles confidentially) 15:494;4839[C ]| We do not want any 15:494;4840[C ]| scandal, you understand. Father is a wellknown highly respected citizen. 15:494;4841[C ]| Just a little wild oats, you understand. 15:494;4842[' ]| 15:494;4843[V ]| O. I understand, sir. 15:494;4844[' ]| 15:494;4845[V ]| That$6#2$ is all right, sir. 15:494;4846[' ]| 15:494;4847[V ]| It was only in$4$ case of corporal injuries I would have to$9$ report it at the station. 15:494;4848[' ]| 15:494;4849[' ]| (nods rapidly) 15:494;4849[C ]| Naturally. Quite right. Only your bounden duty. 15:494;4850[' ]| 15:494;4851[V ]| It is our duty. 15:494;4852[' ]| 15:494;4853[O ]| Good night, men. 15:494;4854[' ]| 15:494;4855[' ]| (saluting together) 15:494;4855[V ]| Night, gentlemen. 15:494;4856[' ]| (They move off with slow heavy tread.) 15:494;4857[' ]| 15:494;4858[' ]| (blows) 15:494;4858[C ]| Providential you came on$4$ the scene. You have a car ~ ? 15:494;4859[' ]| 15:494;4860[' ]| (laughs, pointing his thumb over his right shoulder to$4$ the car brought up$5$ 15:494;4861[' ]| against the scaffolding) 15:494;4861[O ]| Two commercials that$6#1$ were standing fizz in$4$ 15:494;4862[O ]| Jammet's. Like$4$ princes, faith. One of them lost two quid on$4$ the race. 15:494;4863[O ]| Drowning his grief. And were on$5$ for$4$ a go with the jolly girls. So$3$ I landed 15:494;4864[O ]| them up$5$ on$4$ Behan's car and down to$4$ nighttown. 15:494;4865[' ]| 15:494;4866[C ]| I was just going home by$4$ Gardiner*street when I happened to$9$ ~ 15:495;4867[' ]| 15:495;4868[' ]| (laughs) 15:495;4868[O ]| Sure they wanted me to$9$ join in$5$ with the mots. No$7$, by$4$ God, says I. 15:495;4869[O ]| Not for$4$ old stagers like$4$ myself and yourself. 15:495;4869[' ]| (he laughs again and leers 15:495;4870[' ]| with lacklustre eye) 15:495;4870[O ]| Thanks be to$4$ God we have it in$4$ the house, what, eh, do 15:495;4871[O ]| you follow me? Hah, hah, hah! 15:495;4872[' ]| 15:495;4873[' ]| (tries to$9$ laugh) 15:495;4873[C ]| He, he, he! Yes. Matter of fact I was just visiting an old 15:495;4874[C ]| friend of mine there, Virag, you do not know him (poor fellow, he is laid up$5$ 15:495;4875[C ]| for$4$ the past week) and we had a liquor together and I was just making my 15:495;4876[C ]| way home ~ ~~ 15:495;4877[' ]| (The horse neighs.) 15:495;4878[' ]| 15:495;4879[Y ]| Hohohohohohoh! Hohohohome! 15:495;4880[' ]| 15:495;4881[O ]| Sure it was Behan our jarvey there that$6#1$ told me after we left the two 15:495;4882[O ]| commercials in$4$ Mrs*Cohen's and I told him to$9$ pull up$5$ and got off to$9$ see. 15:495;4883[' ]| (he laughs) 15:495;4883[O ]| Sober hearsedrivers a speciality. Will$1$ I give him a lift home? 15:495;4884[O ]| Where does he hang out? Somewhere in$4$ Cabra, what? 15:495;4885[' ]| 15:495;4886[C ]| No$7$, in$4$ Sandycove, I believe, from what he let drop. 15:495;4887[' ]| (Stephen, prone, breathes to$4$ the stars. Corny*Kelleher, asquint, 15:495;4888[' ]| drawls at the horse. Bloom, in$4$ gloom, looms down.) 15:495;4889[' ]| 15:495;4890[' ]| (scratches his nape) 15:495;4890[O ]| Sandycove! 15:495;4890[' ]| (he bends down and calls to$4$ Stephen) 15:495;4891[O ]| Eh! 15:495;4891[' ]| (he calls again) 15:495;4891[O ]| Eh! He is covered with shavings anyhow. Take care 15:495;4892[O ]| they did not lift anything off him. 15:495;4893[' ]| 15:495;4894[C ]| No$7$, no$7$, no$7$. I have his money and his hat here and stick. 15:495;4895[' ]| 15:495;4896[O ]| Ah, well, he will$1$ get over it. No$2$ bones broken. Well, I will$1$ shove along. 15:495;4896[' ]| (he 15:495;4897[' ]| laughs) 15:495;4897[O ]| I have a rendezvous in$4$ the morning. Burying the dead. Safe home! 15:495;4898[' ]| 15:495;4899[' ]| (neighs) 15:495;4899[Y ]| Hohohohohome. 15:496;4900[' ]| 15:496;4901[C ]| Good night. I will$1$ just wait and take him along in$4$ a few ~ 15:496;4902[' ]| (Corny*Kelleher returns to$4$ the outside car and mounts it. The 15:496;4903[' ]| horseharness jingles.) 15:496;4904[' ]| 15:496;4905[' ]| (from the car, standing) 15:496;4905[O ]| Night. 15:496;4906[' ]| 15:496;4907[C ]| Night. 15:496;4908[' ]| (The jarvey chucks the reins and raises his whip encouragingly. 15:496;4909[' ]| The car and horse back slowly, awkwardly, and turn. Corny*Kelleher 15:496;4910[' ]| on$4$ the sideseat sways his head to$8$ and fro in$4$ sign of mirth at 15:496;4911[' ]| Bloom's plight. The jarvey joins in$4$ the mute pantomimic merriment 15:496;4912[' ]| nodding from the farther seat. Bloom shakes his head in$4$ mute 15:496;4913[' ]| mirthful reply. With thumb and palm Corny*Kelleher reassures that$3$ 15:496;4914[' ]| the two bobbies will$1$ allow the sleep to$9$ continue for$4$ what else is to$9$ be 15:496;4915[' ]| done. With a slow nod Bloom conveys his gratitude as that$6#2$ is 15:496;4916[' ]| exactly what Stephen needs. The car jingles tooraloom round the 15:496;4917[' ]| corner of the tooraloom lane. Corny*Kelleher again reassuralooms 15:496;4918[' ]| with his hand. Bloom with his hand assuralooms Corny*Kelleher 15:496;4919[' ]| that$3$ he is reassuraloomtay. The tinkling hoofs and jingling harness 15:496;4920[' ]| grow fainter with their tooralooloo looloo lay. Bloom, holding in$4$ 15:496;4921[' ]| his hand Stephen's hat, festooned with shavings, and ashplant, 15:496;4922[' ]| stands irresolute. Then he bends to$4$ him and shakes him by$4$ the 15:496;4923[' ]| shoulder.) 15:496;4924[' ]| 15:496;4925[C ]| Eh! Ho! 15:496;4925[' ]| (There is no$2$ answer. He bends again.) 15:496;4925[C ]| Mr*Dedalus! 15:496;4925[' ]| (there is no$2$ 15:496;4926[' ]| answer) 15:496;4926[C ]| The name if you call. Somnambulist. 15:496;4926[' ]| (he bends again and, 15:496;4927[' ]| hesitating, brings his mouth near the face of the prostrate form) 15:496;4927[C ]| Stephen! 15:496;4928[' ]| (There is no$2$ answer. He calls again.) 15:496;4928[C ]| Stephen! 15:496;4929[' ]| 15:496;4930[' ]| (frowns) 15:496;4930[B ]| Who$6#2$? Black panther. Vampire. 15:496;4930[' ]| (he sighs and stretches himself, 15:496;4931[' ]| then murmurs thickly with prolonged vowels) 15:496;4932[B ]| Who$6#2$ ~ drive ~ Fergus now 15:496;4933[B ]| And pierce ~ wood's woven shade ~ ? 15:496;4934[' ]| (He turns on$4$ his left side, sighing, doubling himself together.) 15:497;4935[' ]| 15:497;4936[C ]| Poetry. Well educated. Pity. 15:497;4936[' ]| (he bends again and undoes the buttons of 15:497;4937[' ]| Stephen's waistcoat) 15:497;4937[C ]| To$9$ breathe. 15:497;4937[' ]| (he brushes the woodshavings from 15:497;4938[' ]| Stephen's clothes with light hand and fingers) 15:497;4938[C ]| One pound seven. Not hurt 15:497;4939[C ]| anyhow. 15:497;4939[' ]| (he listens) 15:497;4939[C ]| What? 15:497;4940[' ]| 15:497;4941[' ]| (murmurs) 15:497;4942[B ]| ~~ shadows ~ the woods 15:497;4943[B ]| ~~ white breast ~ dim sea. 15:497;4944[' ]| (He stretches out his arms, sighs again and curls his body. Bloom, 15:497;4945[' ]| holding the hat and ashplant, stands erect. A dog barks in$4$ the 15:497;4946[' ]| distance. Bloom tightens and loosens his grip on$4$ the ashplant. He 15:497;4947[' ]| looks down on$4$ Stephen's face and form.) 15:497;4948[' ]| 15:497;4949[' ]| (communes with the night) 15:497;4949[C ]| Face reminds me of his poor mother. In$4$ the 15:497;4950[C ]| shady wood. The deep white breast. Ferguson, I think I caught. A girl. 15:497;4951[C ]| Some girl. Best thing could happen him. 15:497;4951[' ]| (he murmurs) 15:497;4951[C ]| ~~~ swear that$3$ I will$1$ 15:497;4952[C ]| always hail, ever conceal, never reveal, any part or parts, art or arts ~ ~~ 15:497;4952[' ]| (he 15:497;4953[' ]| murmurs) 15:497;4953[C ]| ~~ in$4$ the rough sands of the sea ~ a cabletow's length from the 15:497;4954[C ]| shore ~ where the tide ebbs ~ and flows ~ . 15:497;4955[' ]| (Silent, thoughtful, alert he stands on$4$ guard, his fingers at his lips in$4$ 15:497;4956[' ]| the attitude of secret master. Against the dark wall a figure appears 15:497;4957[' ]| slowly, a fairy boy of eleven, a changeling, kidnapped, dressed in$4$ an 15:497;4958[' ]| Eton suit with glass shoes and a little bronze helmet, holding a book 15:497;4959[' ]| in$4$ his hand. He reads from right to$4$ left inaudibly, smiling, kissing 15:497;4960[' ]| the page.) 15:497;4961[' ]| 15:497;4962[' ]| (wonderstruck, calls inaudibly) 15:497;4962[C ]| Rudy! 15:497;4963[' ]| 15:497;4964[' ]| (gazes, unseeing, into Bloom's eyes and goes on$5$ reading, kissing, smiling. 15:497;4965[' ]| He has a delicate mauve face. On$4$ his suit he has diamond and ruby 15:497;4966[' ]| buttons. In$4$ his free left hand he holds a slim ivory cane with a violet 15:497;4967[' ]| bowknot. A white lambkin peeps out of his waistcoat pocket.) 16:501;0000@@@@@| 16:501;0001[' ]| Preparatory to$4$ anything else Mr*Bloom brushed off the greater bulk 16:501;0002[' ]| of the shavings and handed Stephen the hat and ashplant and bucked him 16:501;0003[' ]| up$5$ generally in$4$ orthodox Samaritan fashion which$6#1$ he very badly needed. 16:501;0004[' ]| His (Stephen's) mind was not exactly what you would call wandering but a 16:501;0005[' ]| bit unsteady and on$4$ his expressed desire for$4$ some beverage to$9$ drink Mr*Bloom 16:501;0006[' ]| in$4$ view of the hour it was and there being no$2$ pump of Vartry water 16:501;0007[' ]| available for$4$ their ablutions let alone drinking purposes hit upon$4$ an 16:501;0008[' ]| expedient by$4$ suggesting, off the reel, the propriety of the cabman's shelter, 16:501;0009[' ]| as it was called, hardly a stonesthrow away near Butt*bridge where they 16:501;0010[' ]| might hit upon$4$ some drinkables in$4$ the shape of a milk and soda or a 16:501;0011[' ]| mineral. But how to$9$ get there was the rub. For$4$ the nonce he was rather 16:501;0012[' ]| nonplussed but inasmuch as the duty plainly devolved upon$4$ him to$9$ take 16:501;0013[' ]| some measures on$4$ the subject he pondered suitable ways and means during 16:501;0014[' ]| which$6#1$ Stephen repeatedly yawned. So$5#1$ far as he could see he was rather pale 16:501;0015[' ]| in$4$ the face so$3$ that$3$ it occurred to$4$ him as highly advisable to$9$ get a conveyance 16:501;0016[' ]| of some description which$6#1$ would answer in$4$ their then condition, both of 16:501;0017[' ]| them being e%d%ed, particularly Stephen, always assuming that$3$ there was 16:501;0018[' ]| such a thing to$9$ be found. Accordingly after a few such preliminaries as 16:501;0019[' ]| brushing, in$4$ spite of his having forgotten to$9$ take up$5$ his rather soapsuddy 16:501;0020[' ]| handkerchief after it had done yeoman service in$4$ the shaving line, they both 16:501;0021[' ]| walked together along Beaver*street or, more properly, lane as far as the 16:501;0022[' ]| farrier's and the distinctly fetid atmosphere of the livery stables at the 16:501;0023[' ]| corner of Montgomery*street where they made tracks to$4$ the left from thence 16:501;0024[' ]| debouching into Amiens*street round by$4$ the corner of Dan*Bergin's. But as 16:501;0025[' ]| he confidently anticipated there was not a sign of a Jehu plying for$4$ hire 16:501;0026[' ]| anywhere to$9$ be seen except a fourwheeler, probably engaged by$4$ some 16:501;0027[' ]| fellows inside on$4$ the spree, outside the North*Star*hotel and there was no$2$ 16:501;0028[' ]| symptom of its budging a quarter of an inch when Mr*Bloom, who$6#1$ was 16:501;0029[' ]| anything but a professional whistler, endeavoured to$9$ hail it by$4$ emitting a 16:501;0030[' ]| kind of a whistle, holding his arms arched over his head, twice. 16:501;0031[' ]| This was a quandary but, bringing common sense to$9$ bear on$4$ it, 16:501;0032[' ]| evidently there was nothing for$4$ it but put a good face on$4$ the matter and foot 16:501;0033[' ]| it which$6#1$ they accordingly did. So$3$, bevelling around by$4$ Mullett's and the 16:501;0034[' ]| Signal*House which$6#1$ they shortly reached, they proceeded perforce in$4$ the 16:501;0035[' ]| direction of Amiens*street railway terminus, Mr*Bloom being handicapped 16:502;0036[' ]| by$4$ the circumstance that$3$ one of the back buttons of his trousers had, to$9$ vary 16:502;0037[' ]| the timehonoured adage, gone the way of all buttons though, entering 16:502;0038[' ]| thoroughly into the spirit of the thing, he heroically made light of the 16:502;0039[' ]| mischance. So$3$ as neither of them were particularly pressed for$4$ time, as it 16:502;0040[' ]| happened, and the temperature refreshing since it cleared up$5$ after the recent 16:502;0041[' ]| visitation of Jupiter*Pluvius, they dandered along past by$5$ where the empty 16:502;0042[' ]| vehicle was waiting without a fare or a jarvey. As it so$5#2$ happened a 16:502;0043[' ]| Dublin*United*Tramways*Company's sandstrewer happened to$9$ be returning and 16:502;0044[' ]| the elder man recounted to$4$ his companion \9a` 9propos\ of the incident his own 16:502;0045[' ]| truly miraculous escape of some little while back. They passed the main 16:502;0046[' ]| entrance of the Great*Northern railway station, the starting point for$4$ 16:502;0047[' ]| Belfast, where of course all traffic was suspended at that$6#2$ late hour and 16:502;0048[' ]| passing the backdoor of the morgue (a not very enticing locality, not to$9$ say 16:502;0049[' ]| gruesome to$4$ a degree, more especially at night) ultimately gained the Dock*Tavern 16:502;0050[' ]| and in$4$ due course turned into Store*street, famous for$4$ its 16:502;0051[' ]| C*division police*station. Between this point and the high at present unlit 16:502;0052[' ]| warehouses of Beresford*place Stephen thought to$9$ think of Ibsen, 16:502;0053[' ]| associated with Baird's the stonecutter's in$4$ his mind somehow in$4$ Talbot*place, 16:502;0054[' ]| first turning on$4$ the right, while the other who$6#1$ was acting as his \7fidus\ 16:502;0055[' ]| \7Achates\ inhaled with internal satisfaction the smell of James*Rourke's city 16:502;0056[' ]| bakery, situated quite close to$4$ where they were, the very palatable odour 16:502;0057[' ]| indeed of our daily bread, of all commodities of the public the primary and 16:502;0058[' ]| most indispensable. Bread, the staff of life, earn your bread, O tell me where 16:502;0059[' ]| is fancy bread, at Rourke's the baker's it is said. 16:502;0060[' ]| \En route\ to$4$ his taciturn and, not to$9$ put too fine a point on$4$ it, not yet 16:502;0061[' ]| perfectly sober companion Mr*Bloom who$6#1$ at all events was in$4$ complete 16:502;0062[' ]| possession of his faculties, never more so$5#2$, in$4$ fact disgustingly sober, spoke a 16:502;0063['XX]| word of caution \re\ the dangers of nighttown, women of ill fame and swell 16:502;0064['XX]| mobsmen, which$6#1$, barely permissible once in$4$ a while though not as a 16:502;0065['XX]| habitual practice, was of the nature of a regular deathtrap for$4$ young 16:502;0066['XX]| fellows of his age particularly if they had acquired drinking habits under 16:502;0067['XX]| the influence of liquor unless you knew a little jiujitsu for$4$ every contingency 16:502;0068['XX]| as even a fellow on$4$ the broad of his back could administer a nasty kick if 16:502;0069['XX]| you did not look out. Highly providential was the appearance on$4$ the scene of 16:502;0070['XX]| Corny*Kelleher when Stephen was blissfully unconscious but for$4$ that$6#2$ man 16:502;0071['XX]| in$4$ the gap turning up$5$ at the eleventh hour the \9finis\ might have been that$3$ he 16:502;0072['XX]| might have been a candidate for$4$ the accident ward or, failing that$6#2$, the 16:502;0073['XX]| bridewell and an appearance in$4$ the court next day before Mr*Tobias or, he 16:502;0074['XX]| being the solicitor rather, old Wall, he meant to$9$ say, or Mahony which$6#1$ 16:502;0075['XX]| simply spelt ruin for$4$ a chap when it got bruited about. The reason he 16:502;0076['XX]| mentioned the fact was that$3$ a lot of those policemen, whom he cordially 16:502;0077['XX]| disliked, were admittedly unscrupulous in$4$ the service of the Crown and, as 16:502;0078['XX]| Mr*Bloom put it, recalling a case or two in$4$ the A*division in$4$ Clanbrassil*street, 16:502;0079['XX]| prepared to$9$ swear a hole through a ten gallon pot. Never on$4$ the spot 16:503;0080['XX]| when wanted but in$4$ quiet parts of the city, Pembroke*road for$4$ example, the 16:503;0081['XX]| guardians of the law were well in$4$ evidence, the obvious reason being they 16:503;0082['XX]| were paid to$9$ protect the upper classes. Another thing he commented on$4$ was 16:503;0083['XX]| equipping soldiers with firearms or sidearms of any description liable to$9$ go 16:503;0084['XX]| off at any time which$6#1$ was tantamount to$4$ inciting them against civilians 16:503;0085['XX]| should by$4$ any chance they fall out over anything. You frittered away your 16:503;0086['XX]| time, he very sensibly maintained, and health and also character besides 16:503;0087['XX]| which$6#1$, the squandermania of the thing, fast women of the \9demimonde\ ran 16:503;0088['XX]| away with a lot of &%ps%*s%*d% into the bargain and the greatest danger of all was 16:503;0089['XX]| who$6#1$ you got drunk with though, touching the much vexed question of 16:503;0090['XX]| stimulants, he relished a glass of choice old wine in$4$ season as both 16:503;0091['XX]| nourishing and bloodmaking and possessing aperient virtues (notably a 16:503;0092['XX]| good burgundy which$6#1$ he was a staunch believer in$4$) still never beyond a 16:503;0093['XX]| certain point where he invariably drew the line as it simply led to$4$ trouble all 16:503;0094['XX]| round to$9$ say nothing of your being at the tender mercy of others 16:503;0095['XX]| practically. Most of all he commented adversely on$4$ the desertion of Stephen 16:503;0096['XX]| by$4$ all his pubhunting \9confre`res\ but one, a most glaring piece of ratting on$4$ 16:503;0097['XX]| the part of his brother medicos under all the circs. 16:503;0098[B ]| ~~ And that$6#2$ one was Judas, 16:503;0098[' ]| Stephen said, who$6#1$ up$5$ to$4$ then had said nothing 16:503;0099[' ]| whatsoever of any kind. 16:503;0100[' ]| Discussing these and kindred topics they made a beeline across the 16:503;0101[' ]| back of the Customhouse and passed under the Loop*Line*bridge where a 16:503;0102[' ]| brazier of coke burning in$4$ front of a sentrybox or something like$4$ one 16:503;0103[' ]| attracted their rather lagging footsteps. Stephen of his own accord stopped 16:503;0104[' ]| for$4$ no$2$ special reason to$9$ look at the heap of barren cobblestones and by$4$ the 16:503;0105[' ]| light emanating from the brazier he could just make out the darker figure of 16:503;0106[' ]| the corporation watchman inside the gloom of the sentrybox. He began to$9$ 16:503;0107[' ]| remember that$3$ this had happened or had been mentioned as having 16:503;0108[' ]| happened before but it cost him no$2$ small effort before he remembered that$3$ 16:503;0109[' ]| he recognised in$4$ the sentry a \7quondam\ friend of his father's, Gumley. To$9$ 16:503;0110[' ]| avoid a meeting he drew nearer to$4$ the pillars of the railway bridge. 16:503;0111[C ]| ~~ Someone saluted you, 16:503;0111[' ]| Mr*Bloom said. 16:503;0112[' ]| A figure of middle height on$4$ the prowl evidently under the arches 16:503;0113[' ]| saluted again, calling: 16:503;0114[V ]| ~~ Night! 16:503;0115[' ]| Stephen of course started rather dizzily and stopped to$9$ return the 16:503;0116[' ]| compliment. Mr*Bloom actuated by$4$ motives of inherent delicacy inasmuch 16:503;0117[' ]| as he always believed in$4$ minding his own business moved off but 16:503;0118[' ]| nevertheless remained on$4$ the \9qui 9vive\ with just a shade of anxiety though 16:503;0119[' ]| not funkyish in$4$ the least. Though unusual in$4$ the Dublin area he knew that$3$ 16:503;0120[' ]| it was not by$4$ any means unknown for$4$ desperadoes who$6#1$ had next to$4$ nothing 16:503;0121[' ]| to$9$ live on$5$ to$9$ be abroad waylaying and generally terrorising peaceable 16:503;0122[' ]| pedestrians by$4$ placing a pistol at their head in$4$ some secluded spot outside 16:503;0123[' ]| the city proper, famished loiterers of the Thames embankment category 16:504;0124[' ]| they might be hanging about there or simply marauders ready to$9$ decamp 16:504;0125[' ]| with whatever boodle they could in$4$ one fell swoop at a moment's notice, 16:504;0126[' ]| your money or your life, leaving you there to$9$ point a moral, gagged and 16:504;0127[' ]| garrotted. 16:504;0128[' ]| Stephen, that$6#2$ is when the accosting figure came to$4$ close quarters, 16:504;0129[' ]| though he was not in$4$ an over sober state himself recognised Corley's breath 16:504;0130[' ]| redolent of rotten cornjuice. Lord John*Corley some called him and his 16:504;0131[' ]| genealogy came about in$4$ this wise. He was the eldest son of inspector*Corley 16:504;0132[' ]| of the G*division, lately deceased, who$6#1$ had married a certain 16:504;0133[' ]| Katherine*Brophy, the daughter of a Louth farmer. His grandfather 16:504;0134[' ]| Patrick*Michael*Corley of New*Ross had married the widow of a publican 16:504;0135[' ]| there whose maiden name had been Katherine (also) Talbot. Rumour had it 16:504;0136[' ]| (though not proved) that$3$ she descended from the house of the lords*Talbot*de*Malahide 16:504;0137[' ]| in$4$ whose mansion, really an unquestionably fine residence of 16:504;0138[' ]| its kind and well worth seeing, her mother or aunt or some relative, a 16:504;0139[' ]| woman, as the tale went, of extreme beauty, had enjoyed the distinction of 16:504;0140[' ]| being in$4$ service in$4$ the washkitchen. This therefore was the reason why the 16:504;0141[' ]| still comparatively young though dissolute man who$6#1$ now addressed 16:504;0142[' ]| Stephen was spoken of by$4$ some with facetious proclivities as 16:504;0143[' ]| Lord John*Corley. 16:504;0144[' ]| Taking Stephen on$4$ one side he had the customary doleful ditty to$9$ tell. 16:504;0145[' ]| Not as much as a farthing to$9$ purchase a night's lodgings. His friends had 16:504;0146[' ]| all deserted him. Furthermore he had a row with Lenehan and called him to$4$ 16:504;0147[' ]| Stephen 16:504;0147['Z ]| a mean bloody swab 16:504;0147[' ]| with a sprinkling of a number of other 16:504;0148[' ]| uncalledfor expressions. He was out of a job and implored of Stephen to$9$ 16:504;0149[' ]| tell him where on$4$ God's earth he could get something, anything at all, to$9$ do. 16:504;0150[' ]| No$7$, it was the daughter of the mother in$4$ the washkitchen that$6#1$ was 16:504;0151[' ]| fostersister to$4$ the heir of the house or else they were connected through the 16:504;0152[' ]| mother in$4$ some way, both occurrences happening at the same time if the 16:504;0153[' ]| whole thing was not a complete fabrication from start to$4$ finish. Anyhow he 16:504;0154[' ]| was all in$5$. 16:504;0155[V ]| ~~ I would not ask you only, 16:504;0155[' ]| pursued he, 16:504;0155[V ]| on$4$ my solemn oath and God knows 16:504;0156[V ]| I am on$4$ the rocks. 16:504;0157[B ]| ~~ There will$1$ be a job tomorrow or next day, 16:504;0157[' ]| Stephen told him, 16:504;0157[B ]| in$4$ a boys' 16:504;0158[B ]| school at Dalkey for$4$ a gentleman usher. Mr*Garrett*Deasy. Try it. You may 16:504;0159[B ]| mention my name. 16:504;0160[V ]| ~~ Ah, God, 16:504;0160[' ]| Corley replied, 16:504;0160[V ]| sure I could not teach in$4$ a school, man. I was 16:504;0161[V ]| never one of your bright ones, he added with a half laugh. I got stuck twice 16:504;0162[V ]| in$4$ the junior at the christian*brothers. 16:504;0163[B ]| ~~ I have no$2$ place to$9$ sleep myself, 16:504;0163[' ]| Stephen informed him. 16:504;0164[' ]| Corley at the first go-off was inclined to$9$ suspect it was something to$9$ 16:504;0165['XX]| do with Stephen being fired out of his digs for$4$ bringing in$5$ a bloody tart off 16:504;0166['XX]| the street. There was a dosshouse in$4$ Marlborough*street, Mrs*Maloney's, 16:504;0167['XX]| but it was only a tanner touch and full of undesirables but M^'Conachie told 16:504;0168['XX]| him you got a decent enough do in$4$ the Brazen*Head over in$4$ 16:505;0169['XX]| Winetavern*street 16:505;0169[' ]| (which$6#1$ was distantly suggestive to$4$ the person addressed of 16:505;0170[' ]| friar*Bacon) 16:505;0170['XX]| for$4$ a bob. 16:505;0170[' ]| He was starving too though he had not said a word about 16:505;0171[' ]| it. 16:505;0172[' ]| Though this sort of thing went on$4$ every other night or very near it 16:505;0173[' ]| still Stephen's feelings got the better of him in$4$ a sense though he knew that$3$ 16:505;0174[' ]| Corley's brandnew rigmarole on$4$ a par with the others was hardly deserving 16:505;0175[' ]| of much credence. However 16:505;0175['Z ]| \7haud 7ignarus 7malorum 7miseris 7succurrere 7disco\ 16:505;0176['Z ]| \7etcetera\ 16:505;0176[' ]| as the Latin poet remarks especially as luck would have it he got 16:505;0177[' ]| paid his screw after every middle of the month on$4$ the sixteenth which$6#1$ was 16:505;0178[' ]| the date of the month as a matter of fact though a good bit of the 16:505;0179[' ]| wherewithal was demolished. But the cream of the joke was nothing would 16:505;0180[' ]| get it out of Corley's head that$3$ he was living in$4$ affluence and had not a thing 16:505;0181[' ]| to$9$ do but hand out the needful. Whereas. He put his hand in$4$ a pocket 16:505;0182[' ]| anyhow not with the idea of finding any food there but thinking he might 16:505;0183[' ]| lend him anything up$5$ to$4$ a bob or so$5#2$ in$4$ lieu so$3$ that$3$ he might endeavour at all 16:505;0184[' ]| events and get sufficient to$9$ eat but the result was in$4$ the negative for$3$, to$4$ his 16:505;0185[' ]| chagrin, he found his cash missing. A few broken biscuits were all the result 16:505;0186[' ]| of his investigation. He tried his hardest to$9$ recollect for$4$ the moment 16:505;0187[' ]| whether he had lost as well he might have or left because in$4$ that$6#2$ 16:505;0188[' ]| contingency it was not a pleasant lookout, very much the reverse in$4$ fact. He 16:505;0189[' ]| was altogether too fagged out to$9$ institute a thorough search though he tried 16:505;0190[' ]| to$9$ recollect. About biscuits he dimly remembered. Who$6#1$ now exactly gave 16:505;0191[' ]| them he wondered or where was or did he buy. However in$4$ another pocket 16:505;0192[' ]| he came across what he surmised in$4$ the dark were pennies, erroneously 16:505;0193[' ]| however, as it turned out. 16:505;0194[V ]| ~~ Those are halfcrowns, man, 16:505;0194[' ]| Corley corrected him. 16:505;0195[' ]| And so$5#2$ in$4$ point of fact they turned out to$9$ be. Stephen anyhow lent 16:505;0196[' ]| him one of them. 16:505;0197[V ]| ~~ Thanks, 16:505;0197[' ]| Corley answered, 16:505;0197[V ]| you are a gentleman. I will$1$ pay you back one 16:505;0198[V ]| time. Who$6#2$ is that$6#2$ with you? I saw him a few times in$4$ the Bleeding*Horse in$4$ 16:505;0199[V ]| Camden*street with Boylan, the billsticker. You might put in$5$ a good word 16:505;0200[V ]| for$4$ us to$9$ get me taken on$5$ there. I would carry a sandwichboard only the girl in$4$ 16:505;0201[V ]| the office told me they are full up$5$ for$4$ the next three weeks, man. God, you have 16:505;0202[V ]| to$9$ book ahead, man, you would think it was for$4$ the Carl*Rosa. I do not give a 16:505;0203[V ]| shite anyway so$5#1$ long as I get a job, even as a crossing sweeper. 16:505;0204[' ]| Subsequently being not quite so$5#1$ down in$4$ the mouth after the two and 16:505;0205[' ]| six he got he informed Stephen about a fellow by$4$ the name of Bags*Comisky 16:505;0206[' ]| that$6#1$ he said Stephen knew well out of Fullam's, the 16:505;0207[' ]| shipchandler's, bookkeeper there that$6#1$ used to$9$ be often round in$4$ Nagle's 16:505;0208[' ]| back with O'Mara and a little chap with a stutter the name of Tighe. 16:505;0209[' ]| Anyhow he was lagged the night before last and fined ten bob for$4$ a drunk 16:505;0210[' ]| and disorderly and refusing to$9$ go with the constable. 16:505;0211[' ]| Mr*Bloom in$4$ the meanwhile kept dodging about in$4$ the vicinity of the 16:505;0212[' ]| cobblestones near the brazier of coke in$4$ front of the corporation 16:505;0213[' ]| watchman's sentrybox who$6#1$ evidently a glutton for$4$ work, it struck him, was 16:506;0214[' ]| having a quiet forty winks for$4$ all intents and purposes on$4$ his own private 16:506;0215[' ]| account while Dublin slept. He threw an odd eye at the same time now and 16:506;0216[' ]| then at Stephen's anything but immaculately attired interlocutor as if he 16:506;0217[' ]| had seen that$6#2$ nobleman somewhere or other though where he was not in$4$ a 16:506;0218[' ]| position to$9$ truthfully state nor had he the remotest idea when. Being a 16:506;0219[' ]| levelheaded individual who$6#1$ could give points to$4$ not a few in$4$ point of shrewd 16:506;0220[' ]| observation he also remarked on$4$ his very dilapidated hat and slouchy 16:506;0221[' ]| wearing apparel generally testifying to$4$ a chronic impecuniosity. Palpably he 16:506;0222[' ]| was one of his hangerson but for$4$ the matter of that$6#2$ it was merely a question 16:506;0223[' ]| of one preying on$4$ his nextdoor neighbour all round, in$4$ every deep, so$5#2$ to$9$ put 16:506;0224[' ]| it, a deeper depth and for$4$ the matter of that$6#2$ if the man in$4$ the street chanced 16:506;0225[' ]| to$9$ be in$4$ the dock himself penal servitude with or without the option of a fine 16:506;0226[' ]| would be a very \7rara 7avis\ altogether. In$4$ any case he had a consummate 16:506;0227[' ]| amount of cool assurance intercepting people at that$6#2$ hour of the night or 16:506;0228[' ]| morning. Pretty thick that$6#2$ was certainly. 16:506;0229[' ]| The pair parted company and Stephen rejoined Mr*Bloom who$6#1$, with 16:506;0230[' ]| his practised eye, was not without perceiving that$3$ he had succumbed to$4$ the 16:506;0231[' ]| blandiloquence of the other parasite. Alluding to$4$ the encounter he said, 16:506;0232[' ]| laughingly, Stephen, that$6#2$ is: 16:506;0233[B ]| ~~ He is down on$4$ his luck. He asked me to$9$ ask you to$9$ ask somebody named 16:506;0234[B ]| Boylan, a billsticker, to$9$ give him a job as a sandwichman. 16:506;0235[' ]| At this intelligence, in$4$ which$6#1$ he seemingly evinced little interest, Mr*Bloom 16:506;0236[' ]| gazed abstractedly for$4$ the space of a half a second or so$5#2$ in$4$ the 16:506;0237[' ]| direction of a bucketdredger, rejoicing in$4$ the farfamed name of Eblana, 16:506;0238[' ]| moored alongside Customhouse*quay and quite possibly out of repair, 16:506;0239[' ]| whereupon he observed evasively: 16:506;0240[C ]| ~~ Everybody gets their own ration of luck, they say. Now you mention it 16:506;0241[C ]| his face was familiar to$4$ me. But, leaving that$6#2$ for$4$ the moment, how much did 16:506;0242[C ]| you part with, 16:506;0242[' ]| he queried, 16:506;0242[C ]| if I am not too inquisitive? 16:506;0243[B ]| ~~ Half a crown, 16:506;0243[' ]| Stephen responded. 16:506;0243[B ]| I daresay he needs it to$9$ sleep 16:506;0244[B ]| somewhere. 16:506;0245[C ]| ~~ Needs! 16:506;0245[' ]| Mr*Bloom ejaculated, professing not the least surprise at the 16:506;0246[' ]| intelligence, 16:506;0246[C ]| I can quite credit the assertion and I guarantee he invariably 16:506;0247[C ]| does. Everyone according to$4$ his needs or everyone according to$4$ his deeds. 16:506;0248[C ]| But, talking about things in$4$ general, where, 16:506;0248[' ]| added he with a smile, 16:506;0248[C ]| will$1$ you 16:506;0249[C ]| sleep yourself? Walking to$4$ Sandycove is out of the question. And even 16:506;0250[C ]| supposing you did you will$1$ not get in$5$ after what occurred at Westland*Row 16:506;0251[C ]| station. Simply fag out there for$4$ nothing. I do not mean to$9$ presume to$9$ dictate 16:506;0252[C ]| to$4$ you in$4$ the slightest degree but why did you leave your father's house? 16:506;0253[B ]| ~~ To$9$ seek misfortune, 16:506;0253[' ]| was Stephen's answer. 16:506;0254[C ]| ~~ I met your respected father on$4$ a recent occasion, 16:506;0254[' ]| Mr*Bloom 16:506;0255[' ]| diplomatically returned, 16:506;0255[C ]| today in$4$ fact, or to$9$ be strictly accurate, on$4$ 16:506;0256[C ]| yesterday. Where does he live at present? I gathered in$4$ the course of 16:506;0257[C ]| conversation that$3$ he had moved. 16:507;0258[B ]| ~~ I believe he is in$4$ Dublin somewhere, 16:507;0258[' ]| Stephen answered unconcernedly. 16:507;0259[B ]| Why? 16:507;0260[C ]| ~~ A gifted man, 16:507;0260[' ]| Mr*Bloom said of Mr*Dedalus senior, 16:507;0260[C ]| in$4$ more respects than 16:507;0261[C ]| one and a born \9raconteur\ if ever there was one. He takes great pride, quite 16:507;0262[C ]| legitimate, out of you. You could go back perhaps, 16:507;0262[' ]| he hasarded, still 16:507;0263[' ]| thinking of the very unpleasant scene at Westland*Row terminus when it 16:507;0264[' ]| was perfectly evident that$3$ the other two, Mulligan, that$6#2$ is, and that$6#2$ English 16:507;0265[' ]| tourist friend of his, who$6#1$ eventually euchred their third companion, were 16:507;0266[' ]| patently trying as if the whole bally station belonged to$4$ them to$9$ give 16:507;0267[' ]| Stephen the slip in$4$ the confusion, which$6#1$ they did. 16:507;0268[' ]| There was no$2$ response forthcoming to$4$ the suggestion however, such 16:507;0269[' ]| as it was, Stephen's mind's eye being too busily engaged in$4$ repicturing his 16:507;0270[' ]| family hearth the last time he saw it with his sister Dilly sitting by$4$ the ingle, 16:507;0271[' ]| her hair hanging down, waiting for$4$ some weak Trinidad shell cocoa that$6#1$ 16:507;0272[' ]| was in$4$ the sootcoated kettle to$9$ be done so$3$ that$3$ she and he could drink it 16:507;0273[' ]| with the oatmealwater for$4$ milk after the Friday herrings they had eaten at 16:507;0274[' ]| two a penny with an egg apiece for$4$ Maggy, Boody and Katey, the cat 16:507;0275[' ]| meanwhile under the mangle devouring a mess of eggshells and charred fish 16:507;0276[' ]| heads and bones on$4$ a square of brown paper, in$4$ accordance with the third 16:507;0277[' ]| precept of the church to$9$ fast and abstain on$4$ the days commanded, it being 16:507;0278[' ]| quarter tense or if not, ember days or something like$4$ that$6#2$. 16:507;0279[C ]| ~~ No$7$, 16:507;0279[' ]| Mr*Bloom repeated again, 16:507;0279[C ]| I would not personally repose much trust in$4$ 16:507;0280[C ]| that$6#2$ boon companion of yours who$6#1$ contributes the humorous element, Dr*Mulligan, 16:507;0281[C ]| as a guide, philosopher and friend if I were in$4$ your shoes. He 16:507;0282[C ]| knows which$6#1$ side his bread is buttered on$4$ though in$4$ all probability he never 16:507;0283[C ]| realised what it is to$9$ be without regular meals. Of course you did not notice 16:507;0284[C ]| as much as I did. But it would not occasion me the least surprise to$9$ learn that$3$ 16:507;0285[C ]| a pinch of tobacco or some narcotic was put in$4$ your drink for$4$ some ulterior 16:507;0286[C ]| object. 16:507;0287['XX]| He understood however from all he heard that$3$ Dr*Mulligan was a 16:507;0288['XX]| versatile allround man, by$4$ no$2$ means confined to$4$ medicine only, who$6#1$ was 16:507;0289['XX]| rapidly coming to$4$ the fore in$4$ his line and, if the report was verified, bade 16:507;0290['XX]| fair to$9$ enjoy a flourishing practice in$4$ the not too distant future as a tony 16:507;0291['XX]| medical practitioner drawing a handsome fee for$4$ his services in$4$ addition to$4$ 16:507;0292['XX]| which$6#1$ professional status his rescue of that$6#2$ man from certain drowning by$4$ 16:507;0293['XX]| artificial respiration and what they call first aid at Skerries, or Malahide 16:507;0294['XX]| was it?, was, he was bound to$9$ admit, an exceedingly plucky deed which$6#1$ he 16:507;0295['XX]| could not too highly praise, so$3$ that$3$ frankly he was utterly at a loss to$9$ 16:507;0296['XX]| fathom what earthly reason could be at the back of it except he put it down 16:507;0297['XX]| to$4$ sheer cussedness or jealousy, pure and simple. 16:507;0298[C ]| ~~ Except it simply amounts to$4$ one thing and he is what they call picking 16:507;0299[C ]| your brains, 16:507;0299[' ]| he ventured to$9$ throw out. 16:507;0300[' ]| The guarded glance of half solicitude half curiosity augmented by$4$ 16:507;0301[' ]| friendliness which$6#1$ he gave at Stephen's at present morose expression of 16:507;0302[' ]| features did not throw a flood of light, none at all in$4$ fact on$4$ the problem as 16:508;0303[' ]| to$4$ whether he had let himself be badly bamboozled to$9$ judge by$4$ two or three 16:508;0304[' ]| lowspirited remarks he let drop or the other way about saw through the 16:508;0305[' ]| affair and for$4$ some reason or other best known to$4$ himself allowed matters 16:508;0306[' ]| to$4$ more or less. Grinding poverty did have that$6#2$ effect and he more than 16:508;0307[' ]| conjectured that$3$, high educational abilities though he possessed, he 16:508;0308[' ]| experienced no$2$ little difficulty in$4$ making both ends meet. 16:508;0309[' ]| Adjacent to$4$ the men's public urinal they perceived an icecream car 16:508;0310[' ]| round which$6#1$ a group of presumably Italians in$4$ heated altercation were 16:508;0311[' ]| getting rid of voluble expressions in$4$ their vivacious language in$4$ a 16:508;0312[' ]| particularly animated way, there being some little differences between the 16:508;0313[' ]| parties. 16:508;0314[X ]| ~~ \Puttana madonna, che ci dia i quattrini! Ho ragione? Culo rotto!\ 16:508;0315[X ]| ~~ \Intendiamoci. Mezzo sovrano piu`\ ~ 16:508;0316[X ]| ~~ \Dice lui, pero`!\ 16:508;0317[X ]| ~~ \Mezzo.\ 16:508;0318[X ]| ~~ \Farabutto! Mortacci sui!\ 16:508;0319[X ]| ~~ \Ma ascolta! Cinque la testa piu`\ ~ 16:508;0320[' ]| Mr*Bloom and Stephen entered the cabman's shelter, an 16:508;0321[' ]| unpretentious wooden structure, where, prior to$4$ then, he had rarely if ever 16:508;0322[' ]| been before, the former having previously whispered to$4$ the latter a few 16:508;0323[' ]| hints anent the keeper of it said to$9$ be the once famous Skin-the-Goat, 16:508;0324[' ]| Fitzharris, the invincible, 16:508;0324['XX]| though he could not vouch for$4$ the actual facts 16:508;0325['XX]| which$6#1$ quite possibly there was not one vestige of truth in$4$. 16:508;0325[' ]| A few moments 16:508;0326[' ]| later saw our two noctambules safely seated in$4$ a discreet corner only to$9$ be 16:508;0327[' ]| greeted by$4$ stares from the decidedly miscellaneous collection of waifs and 16:508;0328[' ]| strays and other nondescript specimens of the genus \7homo\ already there 16:508;0329[' ]| engaged in$4$ eating and drinking diversified by$4$ conversation for$4$ whom they 16:508;0330[' ]| seemingly formed an object of marked curiosity. 16:508;0331[C ]| ~~ Now touching a cup of coffee, 16:508;0331[' ]| Mr*Bloom ventured to$9$ plausibly suggest to$9$ 16:508;0332[' ]| break the ice, 16:508;0332[C ]| it occurs to$4$ me you ought to$9$ sample something in$4$ the shape of 16:508;0333[C ]| solid food, say, a roll of some description. 16:508;0334[' ]| Accordingly his first act was with characteristic \9sangfroid\ to$9$ order 16:508;0335[' ]| these commodities quietly. The \hoi polloi\ of jarvies or stevedores or 16:508;0336[' ]| whatever they were after a cursory examination turned their eyes, 16:508;0337[' ]| apparently dissatisfied, away though one redbearded bibulous individual, 16:508;0338[' ]| portion of whose hair was greyish, a sailor probably, still stared for$4$ some 16:508;0339[' ]| appreciable time before transferring his rapt attention to$4$ the floor. Mr*Bloom, 16:508;0340[' ]| availing himself of the right of free speech, he having just a bowing 16:508;0341[' ]| acquaintance with the language in$4$ dispute, though, to$9$ be sure, rather in$4$ a 16:508;0342[' ]| quandary over \voglio\, remarked to$4$ his \prote=ge=\ in$4$ an audible tone of voice \9a`\ 16:508;0343[' ]| \propos\ of the battle royal in$4$ the street which$6#1$ was still raging fast and 16:508;0344[' ]| furious: 16:508;0345[C ]| ~~ A beautiful language. I mean for$4$ singing purposes. Why do you not write 16:508;0346[C ]| your poetry in$4$ that$6#2$ language? \Bella Poetria!\ It is so$5#1$ melodious and full. 16:508;0347[C ]| \Belladonna.\ \Voglio.\ 16:509;0348[' ]| Stephen, who$6#1$ was trying his dead best to$9$ yawn if he could, suffering 16:509;0349[' ]| from lassitude generally, replied: 16:509;0350[B ]| ~~ To$9$ fill the ear of a cow elephant. They were haggling over money. 16:509;0351[C ]| ~~ Is that$6#2$ so$5#2$? 16:509;0351[' ]| Mr*Bloom asked. 16:509;0351[C ]| Of course, 16:509;0351[' ]| he subjoined pensively, at the 16:509;0352[' ]| inward reflection of there being more languages to$9$ start with than were 16:509;0353[' ]| absolutely necessary, 16:509;0351[C ]| it may be only the southern glamour that$6#1$ surrounds it. 16:509;0354[' ]| The keeper of the shelter in$4$ the middle of this \9te^te-9a`-9te^te\ put a boiling 16:509;0355[' ]| swimming cup of a choice concoction labelled coffee on$4$ the table and a 16:509;0356[' ]| rather antediluvian specimen of a bun, or so$5#2$ it seemed. After which$6#1$ he beat 16:509;0357[' ]| a retreat to$4$ his counter, Mr*Bloom determining to$9$ have a good square look 16:509;0358[' ]| at him later on$5$ so$3$ as not to$9$ appear to$9$. For$4$ which$6#1$ reason he encouraged 16:509;0359[' ]| Stephen to$9$ proceed with his eyes while he did the honours by$4$ surreptitiously 16:509;0360[' ]| pushing the cup of what was temporarily supposed to$9$ be called coffee 16:509;0361[' ]| gradually nearer him. 16:509;0362[B ]| ~~ Sounds are impostures, 16:509;0362[' ]| Stephen said after a pause of some little time, 16:509;0362[B ]| like$4$ 16:509;0363[B ]| names. Cicero, Podmore. Napoleon, Mr*Goodbody. Jesus, Mr*Doyle. 16:509;0364[B ]| Shakespeares were as common as Murphies. What is in$4$ a name? 16:509;0365[C ]| ~~ Yes, to$9$ be sure, 16:509;0365[' ]| Mr*Bloom unaffectedly concurred. 16:509;0365[C ]| ~~ Of course. Our name 16:509;0366[C ]| was changed too, 16:509;0366[' ]| he added, 16:509;0366[C ]| pushing the socalled roll across. 16:509;0367[' ]| The redbearded sailor who$6#1$ had his weather eye on$4$ the newcomers 16:509;0368[' ]| boarded Stephen, whom he had singled out for$4$ attention in$4$ particular, 16:509;0369[' ]| squarely by$4$ asking: 16:509;0370[V ]| ~~ And what might your name be? 16:509;0371[' ]| Just in$4$ the nick of time Mr*Bloom touched his companion's boot but 16:509;0372[' ]| Stephen, apparently disregarding the warm pressure from an unexpected 16:509;0373[' ]| quarter, answered: 16:509;0374[B ]| ~~ Dedalus. 16:509;0375[' ]| The sailor stared at him heavily from a pair of drowsy baggy eyes, 16:509;0376[' ]| rather bunged up$5$ from excessive use of boose, preferably good old 16:509;0377[' ]| Hollands and water. 16:509;0378[V ]| ~~ You know Simon*Dedalus? 16:509;0378[' ]| he asked at length. 16:509;0379[B ]| ~~ I have heard of him, 16:509;0379[' ]| Stephen said. 16:509;0380[' ]| Mr*Bloom was all at sea for$4$ a moment, seeing the others evidently 16:509;0381[' ]| eavesdropping too. 16:509;0382[V ]| ~~ He is Irish, 16:509;0382[' ]| the seaman bold affirmed, staring still in$4$ much the same way 16:509;0383[' ]| and nodding. 16:509;0383[V ]| All Irish. 16:509;0384[B ]| ~~ All too Irish, 16:509;0384[' ]| Stephen rejoined. 16:509;0385[' ]| As for$4$ Mr*Bloom he could neither make head or tail of the whole 16:509;0386[' ]| business and he was just asking himself what possible connection when the 16:509;0387[' ]| sailor of his own accord turned to$4$ the other occupants of the shelter with 16:509;0388[' ]| the remark: 16:509;0389[V ]| ~~ I seen him shoot two eggs off two bottles at fifty yards over his shoulder. 16:509;0390[V ]| The lefthand dead shot. 16:509;0391[' ]| Though he was slightly hampered by$4$ an occasional stammer and his 16:509;0392[' ]| gestures being also clumsy as it was still he did his best to$9$ explain. 16:510;0393[V ]| ~~ Bottles out there, say. Fifty yards measured. Eggs on$4$ the bottles. Cocks 16:510;0394[V ]| his gun over his shoulder. Aims. 16:510;0395[' ]| He turned his body half round, shut up$5$ his right eye completely. Then 16:510;0396[' ]| he screwed his features up$5$ someway sideways and glared out into the night 16:510;0397[' ]| with an unprepossessing cast of countenance. 16:510;0398[V ]| ~~ Pom! 16:510;0398[' ]| he then shouted once. 16:510;0399[' ]| The entire audience waited, anticipating an additional detonation, 16:510;0400[' ]| there being still a further egg. 16:510;0401[V ]| ~~ Pom! 16:510;0401[' ]| he shouted twice. 16:510;0402[' ]| Egg two evidently demolished, he nodded and winked, adding 16:510;0403[' ]| bloodthirstily: 16:510;0404[V ]| ~~ \Buffalo*Bill shoots to$9$ kill,\ 16:510;0405[V ]| \Never missed nor he never will$1$.\ 16:510;0406[' ]| A silence ensued till Mr*Bloom for$4$ agreeableness' sake just felt like$4$ 16:510;0407[' ]| asking him whether it was for$4$ a marksmanship competition like$4$ the Bisley. 16:510;0408[V ]| ~~ Beg pardon, 16:510;0408[' ]| the sailor said. 16:510;0409[C ]| ~~ Long ago? 16:510;0409[' ]| Mr*Bloom pursued without flinching a hairsbreadth. 16:510;0410[V ]| ~~ Why, 16:510;0410[' ]| the sailor replied, relaxing to$4$ a certain extent under the magic 16:510;0411[' ]| influence of diamond cut diamond, 16:510;0411[V ]| it might be a matter of ten years. He 16:510;0412[V ]| toured the wide world with Hengler's*Royal*Circus. I seen him do that$6#2$ in$4$ 16:510;0413[V ]| Stockholm. 16:510;0414[C ]| ~~ Curious coincidence, 16:510;0414[' ]| ~~ Mr*Bloom confided to$4$ Stephen unobtrusively. 16:510;0415[V ]| ~~ Murphy is my name, 16:510;0415[' ]| the sailor continued. 16:510;0415[V ]| D%*B%*Murphy of Carrigaloe. 16:510;0416[V ]| Know where that$6#2$ is? 16:510;0417[B ]| ~~ Queenstown*harbour, 16:510;0417[' ]| Stephen replied. 16:510;0418[V ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is right, 16:510;0418[' ]| the sailor said. 16:510;0418[V ]| Fort*Camden and Fort*Carlisle. That$6#2$ is where 16:510;0419[V ]| I hails from. I belongs there. That$6#2$ is where I hails from. My little woman is 16:510;0420[V ]| down there. She is waiting for$4$ me, I know. \For$4$ England, home and beauty.\ 16:510;0421[V ]| She is my own true wife I have not seen for$4$ seven years now, sailing about. 16:510;0422[' ]| Mr*Bloom could easily picture his advent on$4$ this scene, the 16:510;0423[' ]| homecoming to$4$ the mariner's roadside shieling after having diddled Davy*Jones, 16:510;0424[' ]| a rainy night with a blind moon. 16:510;0424@c | Across the world for$4$ a wife. Quite a 16:510;0425@c | number of stories there were on$4$ that$6#2$ particular Alice*Ben*Bolt topic, Enoch*Arden 16:510;0426@c | and Rip*van*Winkle and does anybody hereabouts remember Caoc*O'Leary, 16:510;0427@c | a favourite and most trying declamation piece by$4$ the way of poor 16:510;0428@c | John*Casey and a bit of perfect poetry in$4$ its own small way. Never about 16:510;0429@c | the runaway wife coming back, however much devoted to$4$ the absentee. The 16:510;0430@c | face at the window! Judge of his astonishment when he finally did breast 16:510;0431@c | the tape and the awful truth dawned upon$4$ him anent his better half, 16:510;0432@c | wrecked in$4$ his affections. You little expected me but I have come to$9$ stay and 16:510;0433@c | make a fresh start. There she sits, a grasswidow, at the selfsame fireside. 16:510;0434@c | Believes me dead, rocked in$4$ the cradle of the deep. And there sits uncle*Chubb 16:510;0435@c | or Tomkin, as the case might be, the publican of the Crown*and*Anchor, 16:510;0436@c | in$4$ shirtsleeves, eating rumpsteak and onions. No$2$ chair for$4$ father. 16:510;0437@c | Broo! The wind! Her brandnew arrival is on$4$ her knee, \postmortem\ child. 16:511;0438@c | With a high ro! and a randy ro! and my galloping tearing tandy, O! Bow to$4$ 16:511;0439@c | the inevitable. Grin and bear it. I remain with much love your 16:511;0440@c | brokenhearted husband D*B*Murphy. 16:511;0441[' ]| The sailor, who$6#1$ scarcely seemed to$9$ be a Dublin resident, turned to$4$ 16:511;0442[' ]| one of the jarvies with the request: 16:511;0443[V ]| ~~ You do not happen to$9$ have such a thing as a spare chaw about you? 16:511;0444[' ]| The jarvey addressed as it happened had not but the keeper took a die 16:511;0445[' ]| of plug from his good jacket hanging on$4$ a nail and the desired object was 16:511;0446[' ]| passed from hand to$4$ hand. 16:511;0447[V ]| ~~ Thank you, 16:511;0447[' ]| the sailor said. 16:511;0448[' ]| He deposited the quid in$4$ his gob and, chewing and with some slow 16:511;0449[' ]| stammers, proceeded: 16:511;0450[V ]| ~~ We come up$5$ this morning eleven o'clock. The threemaster \Rosevean\ 16:511;0451[V ]| from Bridgwater with bricks. I shipped to$9$ get over. Paid off this afternoon. 16:511;0452[V ]| There is my discharge. See? D%*B%*Murphy. A%*B%*S% 16:511;0453[' ]| In$4$ confirmation of which$6#1$ statement he extricated from an inside 16:511;0454[' ]| pocket and handed to$4$ his neighbour a not very cleanlooking folded 16:511;0455[' ]| document. 16:511;0456[V ]| ~~ You must have seen a fair share of the world, 16:511;0456[' ]| the keeper remarked, 16:511;0457[' ]| leaning on$4$ the counter. 16:511;0458[V ]| ~~ Why, 16:511;0458[' ]| ~~the sailor answered upon$4$ reflection upon$4$ it, 16:511;0458[V ]| I have circumnavigated a 16:511;0459[V ]| bit since I first joined on$5$. I was in$4$ the Red*Sea. I was in$4$ China and 16:511;0460[V ]| North*America and South*America. We was chased by$4$ pirates one voyage. I seen 16:511;0461[V ]| icebergs plenty, growlers. I was in$4$ Stockholm and the Black*Sea, the 16:511;0462[V ]| Dardanelles under Captain*Dalton, the best bloody man that$6#1$ ever scuttled a 16:511;0463[V ]| ship. I seen Russia. \Gospodi pomilyou.\ That$6#2$ is how the Russians prays. 16:511;0464[V ]| ~~ You seen queer sights, do not be talking, put in$5$ a jarvey. 16:511;0465[V ]| ~~ Why, 16:511;0465[' ]| the sailor said, shifting his partially chewed plug. 16:511;0465[V ]| ~~ I seen queer 16:511;0466[V ]| things too, ups and downs. I seen a crocodile bite the fluke of an anchor 16:511;0467[V ]| same as I chew that$6#2$ quid. 16:511;0468[' ]| He took out of his mouth the pulpy quid and, lodging it between his 16:511;0469[' ]| teeth, bit ferociously: 16:511;0470[V ]| ~~ Khaan! Like$4$ that$6#2$. And I seen maneaters in$4$ Peru that$6#1$ eats corpses and the 16:511;0471[V ]| livers of horses. Look here. Here they are. A friend of mine sent me. 16:511;0472[' ]| He fumbled out a picture postcard from his inside pocket which$6#1$ 16:511;0473[' ]| seemed to$9$ be in$4$ its way a species of repository and pushed it along the table. 16:511;0474[' ]| The printed matter on$4$ it stated: 16:511;0474['Z ]| \Choza de Indios. Beni, Bolivia.\ 16:511;0475[' ]| All focussed their attention at the scene exhibited, a group of savage 16:511;0476[' ]| women in$4$ striped loincloths, squatted, blinking, suckling, frowning, 16:511;0477[' ]| sleeping amid a swarm of infants (there must have been quite a score of 16:511;0478[' ]| them) outside some primitive shanties of osier. 16:511;0479[V ]| ~~ Chews coca all day, 16:511;0479[' ]| ~~ the communicative tarpaulin added. 16:511;0479[V ]| ~~ Stomachs like$4$ 16:511;0480[V ]| breadgraters. Cuts off their diddies when they can not bear no$2$ more children. 16:511;0481[V ]| See them sitting there stark ballocknaked eating a dead horse's liver raw. 16:512;0482[' ]| His postcard proved a centre of attraction for$4$ Messrs the greenhorns 16:512;0483[' ]| for$4$ several minutes if not more. 16:512;0484[V ]| ~~ Know how to$9$ keep them off? 16:512;0484[' ]| ~~ he inquired generally. 16:512;0485[' ]| Nobody volunteering a statement he winked, saying: 16:512;0486[V ]| ~~ Glass. That$6#2$ boggles them. Glass. 16:512;0487[' ]| Mr*Bloom, without evincing surprise, unostentatiously turned over 16:512;0488[' ]| the card to$9$ peruse the partially obliterated address and postmark. It ran as 16:512;0489[' ]| follows: 16:512;0489['Z ]| \Tarjeta*Postal,\ \Se%?nor*A*Boudin, Galeria*Becche, Santiago, Chile.\ 16:512;0490[' ]| There was no$2$ message evidently, as he took particular notice. 16:512;0491[' ]| Though not an implicit believer in$4$ the lurid story narrated (or the 16:512;0492[' ]| eggsniping transaction for$4$ that$6#2$ matter despite William*Tell and the 16:512;0493[' ]| Lazarillo-Don*Cesar*de*Bazan incident depicted in$4$ \Maritana\ on$4$ which$6#1$ 16:512;0494[' ]| occasion the former's ball passed through the latter's hat) having detected a 16:512;0495[' ]| discrepancy between his name (assuming he was the person he represented 16:512;0496[' ]| himself to$9$ be and not sailing under false colours after having boxed the 16:512;0497[' ]| compass on$4$ the strict q%t% somewhere) and the fictitious addressee of the 16:512;0498[' ]| missive which$6#1$ made him nourish some suspicions of our friend's \bona fides\ 16:512;0499[' ]| nevertheless it reminded him in$4$ a way of a longcherished plan he meant to$4$ 16:512;0500[' ]| one day realise some Wednesday or Saturday of travelling to$4$ London \via\ 16:512;0501[' ]| long sea not to$9$ say that$3$ he had ever travelled extensively to$4$ any great extent 16:512;0502[' ]| but he was at heart a born adventurer though by$4$ a trick of fate he had 16:512;0503[' ]| consistently remained a landlubber except you call going to$4$ Holyhead 16:512;0504[' ]| which$6#1$ was his longest. Martin*Cunningham frequently said he would work 16:512;0505[' ]| a pass through Egan but some deuced hitch or other eternally cropped up$5$ 16:512;0506[' ]| with the net result that$3$ the scheme fell through. But even suppose it did 16:512;0507[' ]| come to$4$ planking down the needful and breaking Boyd's heart it was not so$5#1$ 16:512;0508[' ]| dear, purse permitting, a few guineas at the outside considering the fare to$4$ 16:512;0509[' ]| Mullingar where he figured on$4$ going was five and six, there and back. The 16:512;0510[' ]| trip would benefit health on$4$ account of the bracing ozone and be in$4$ every 16:512;0511[' ]| way thoroughly pleasurable, especially for$4$ a chap whose liver was out of 16:512;0512[' ]| order, seeing the different places along the route, Plymouth, Falmouth, 16:512;0513[' ]| Southampton and so$5#2$ on$5$ culminating in$4$ an instructive tour of the sights of 16:512;0514[' ]| the great metropolis, the spectacle of our modern Babylon where doubtless 16:512;0515[' ]| he would see the greatest improvement, tower, abbey, wealth of Park*lane to$9$ 16:512;0516[' ]| renew acquaintance with. Another thing just struck him as a by$4$ no$2$ means 16:512;0517[' ]| bad notion was he might have a gaze around on$4$ the spot to$9$ see about trying 16:512;0518[' ]| to$9$ make arrangements about a concert tour of summer music embracing the 16:512;0519[' ]| most prominent pleasure resorts, Margate with mixed bathing and firstrate 16:512;0520[' ]| hydros and spas, Eastbourne, Scarborough, Margate and so$5#2$ on$5$, beautiful 16:512;0521[' ]| Bournemouth, the Channel*islands and similar bijou spots, which$6#1$ might 16:512;0522[' ]| prove highly remunerative. Not, of course, with a hole and corner scratch 16:512;0523[' ]| company or local ladies on$4$ the job, witness Mrs*C*P*M^'Coy type lend me 16:512;0524[' ]| your valise and I will$1$ post you the ticket. No$7$, something top notch, an all star 16:512;0525[' ]| Irish caste, the Tweedy-Flower grand opera company with his own legal 16:512;0526[' ]| consort as leading lady as a sort of counterblast to$4$ the Elster*Grimes and 16:513;0527[' ]| Moody-Manners, perfectly simple matter and he was quite sanguine of 16:513;0528[' ]| success, providing puffs in$4$ the local papers could be managed by$4$ some 16:513;0529[' ]| fellow with a bit of bounce who$6#1$ could pull the indispensable wires and thus 16:513;0530[' ]| combine business with pleasure. But who$6#2$? That$6#2$ was the rub. 16:513;0531[' ]| Also, without being actually positive, it struck him a great field was to$9$ 16:513;0532[' ]| be opened up$5$ in$4$ the line of opening up$5$ new routes to$9$ keep pace with the 16:513;0533[' ]| times \apropos\ of the Fishguard-Rosslare route which$6#1$, it was mooted, was 16:513;0534[' ]| once more on$4$ the \tapis\ in$4$ the circumlocution departments with the usual 16:513;0535[' ]| quantity of red tape and dillydallying of effete fogeydom and dunderheads 16:513;0536[' ]| generally. A great opportunity there certainly was for$4$ push and enterprise 16:513;0537[' ]| to$9$ meet the travelling needs of the public at large, the average man, i%e% 16:513;0538[' ]| Brown%*Robinson*and*Co. 16:513;0539[' ]| It was a subject of regret and absurd as well on$4$ the face of it and no$2$ 16:513;0540[' ]| small blame to$4$ our vaunted society that$3$ the man in$4$ the street, when the 16:513;0541[' ]| system really needed toning up$5$, for$4$ the matter of a couple of paltry pounds 16:513;0542[' ]| was debarred from seeing more of the world they lived in$4$ instead of being 16:513;0543[' ]| always and ever cooped up$5$ since my old stick-in-the-mud took me for$4$ a 16:513;0544[' ]| wife. After all, hang it, they had their eleven and more humdrum months of 16:513;0545[' ]| it and merited a radical change of \venue\ after the grind of city life in$4$ the 16:513;0546[' ]| summertime for$4$ choice when dame Nature is at her spectacular best 16:513;0547[' ]| constituting nothing short of a new lease of life. There were equally 16:513;0548[' ]| excellent opportunities for$4$ vacationists in$4$ the home island, delightful sylvan 16:513;0549[' ]| spots for$4$ rejuvenation, offering a plethora of attractions as well as a bracing 16:513;0550[' ]| tonic for$4$ the system in$4$ and around Dublin and its picturesque environs 16:513;0551[' ]| even, Poulaphouca to$4$ which$6#1$ there was a steamtram, but also farther away 16:513;0552[' ]| from the madding crowd in$4$ Wicklow, rightly termed the garden of Ireland, 16:513;0553[' ]| an ideal neighbourhood for$4$ elderly wheelmen so$5#1$ long as it did not come 16:513;0554[' ]| down, and in$4$ the wilds of Donegal where if report spoke true the \coup d'#.^oil\ 16:513;0555[' ]| was exceedingly grand though the lastnamed locality was not easily 16:513;0556[' ]| getatable so$3$ that$3$ the influx of visitors was not as yet all that$6#1$ it might be 16:513;0557[' ]| considering the signal benefits to$9$ be derived from it while Howth with its 16:513;0558[' ]| historic associations and otherwise, Silken*Thomas, Grace*O'Malley, 16:513;0559[' ]| George*IV, rhododendrons several hundred feet above sealevel was a 16:513;0560[' ]| favourite haunt with all sorts and conditions of men especially in$4$ the spring 16:513;0561[' ]| when young men's fancy, though it had its own toll of deaths by$4$ falling off 16:513;0562[' ]| the cliffs by$4$ design or accidentally, usually, by$4$ the way, on$4$ their left leg, it 16:513;0563[' ]| being only about three quarters of an hour's run from the pillar. Because of 16:513;0564[' ]| course uptodate tourist travelling was as yet merely in$4$ its infancy, so$5#2$ to$9$ 16:513;0565[' ]| speak, and the accommodation left much to$9$ be desired. Interesting to$9$ 16:513;0566[' ]| fathom it seemed to$4$ him from a motive of curiosity, pure and simple, was 16:513;0567[' ]| whether it was the traffic that$6#1$ created the route or viceversa or the two sides 16:513;0568[' ]| in$4$ fact. He turned back the other side of the card, picture, and passed it 16:513;0569[' ]| along to$4$ Stephen. 16:513;0570[V ]| ~~ I seen a Chinese one time, 16:513;0570[' ]| ~~ related the doughty narrator, 16:513;0570[V ]| ~~ that$6#1$ had little 16:513;0571[V ]| pills like$4$ putty and he put them in$4$ the water and they opened and every pill 16:514;0572[V ]| was something different. One was a ship, another was a house, another was 16:514;0573[V ]| a flower. Cooks rats in$4$ your soup, 16:514;0573[' ]| he appetisingly added, 16:514;0573[V ]| the chinks does. 16:514;0574[' ]| Possibly perceiving an expression of dubiosity on$4$ their faces the 16:514;0575[' ]| globetrotter went on$5$, adhering to$4$ his adventures. 16:514;0576[V ]| ~~ And I seen a man killed in$4$ Trieste by$4$ an Italian chap. Knife in$4$ his back. 16:514;0577[V ]| Knife like$4$ that$6#2$. 16:514;0578[' ]| Whilst speaking he produced a dangerouslooking claspknife quite in$4$ 16:514;0579[' ]| keeping with his character and held it in$4$ the striking position. 16:514;0580[V ]| ~~ In$4$ a knockingshop it was count of a tryon between two smugglers. Fellow 16:514;0581[V ]| hid behind a door, come up$5$ behind him. Like$4$ that$6#2$. 16:514;0581[X ]| \Prepare to$9$ meet your\ 16:514;0582[X ]| \God\, 16:514;0582[V ]| says he. Chuk! It went into his back up$5$ to$4$ the butt. 16:514;0583[' ]| His heavy glance drowsily roaming about kind of defied their further 16:514;0584[' ]| questions even should they by$4$ any chance want to$9$. 16:514;0585[V ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is a good bit of steel, 16:514;0585[' ]| ~~ repeated he, examining his formidable \stiletto\. 16:514;0586[' ]| After which$6#1$ harrowing \de=nouement\ sufficient to$9$ appal the stoutest he 16:514;0587[' ]| snapped the blade to$5$ and stowed the weapon in$4$ question away as before in$4$ 16:514;0588[' ]| his chamber of horrors, otherwise pocket. 16:514;0589[V ]| ~~ They are great for$4$ the cold steel, 16:514;0589[' ]| ~~ somebody who$6#1$ was evidently quite in$4$ the 16:514;0590[' ]| dark said for$4$ the benefit of them all. 16:514;0590[V ]| That$6#2$ was why they thought the park 16:514;0591[V ]| murders of the invincibles was done by$4$ foreigners on$4$ account of them using 16:514;0592[V ]| knives. 16:514;0593[' ]| At this remark passed obviously in$4$ the spirit of \where ignorance is\ 16:514;0594[' ]| \bliss\ Mr*B% and Stephen, each in$4$ his own particular way, both instinctively 16:514;0595[' ]| exchanged meaning glances, in$4$ a religious silence of the strictly \entre nous\ 16:514;0596[' ]| variety however, towards where Skin-the-Goat, \alias\ the keeper, not 16:514;0597[' ]| turning a hair, was drawing spurts of liquid from his boiler affair. His 16:514;0598[' ]| inscrutable face which$6#1$ was really a work of art, a perfect study in$4$ itself, 16:514;0599[' ]| beggaring description, conveyed the impression that$3$ he did not understand 16:514;0600[' ]| one jot of what was going on$5$. Funny, very! 16:514;0601[' ]| There ensued a somewhat lengthy pause. One man was reading in$4$ fits 16:514;0602[' ]| and starts a stained by$4$ coffee evening journal, another the card with the 16:514;0603[' ]| natives \choza de\, another the seaman's discharge. Mr*Bloom, so$5#1$ far as he 16:514;0604[' ]| was personally concerned, was just pondering in$4$ pensive mood. He vividly 16:514;0605[' ]| recollected when the occurrence alluded to$5$ took place as well as yesterday, 16:514;0606[' ]| roughly some score of years previously in$4$ the days of the land troubles, 16:514;0607[' ]| when it took the civilised world by$4$ storm, figuratively speaking, early in$4$ the 16:514;0608[' ]| eighties, eightyone to$9$ be correct, when he was just turned fifteen. 16:514;0609[V ]| ~~ Ay, boss, 16:514;0609[' ]| ~~ the sailor broke in$5$. 16:514;0609[V ]| ~~ Give us back them papers. 16:514;0610[' ]| The request being complied with he clawed them up$5$ with a scrape. 16:514;0611[C ]| ~~ Have you seen the rock of Gibraltar? 16:514;0611[' ]| ~~ Mr*Bloom inquired. 16:514;0612[' ]| The sailor grimaced, chewing, in$4$ a way that$6#1$ might be read as yes, ay 16:514;0613[' ]| or no$7$. 16:514;0614[C ]| ~~ Ah, you have touched there too, 16:514;0614[' ]| ~~ Mr*Bloom said, 16:514;0614[C ]| ~~ Europa*point, 16:514;0614[' ]| thinking he 16:514;0615[' ]| had, in$4$ the hope that$3$ the rover might possibly by$4$ some reminiscences but he 16:515;0616[' ]| failed to$9$ do so$5#2$, simply letting spirt a jet of spew into the sawdust, and shook 16:515;0617[' ]| his head with a sort of lazy scorn. 16:515;0618[C ]| ~~ What year would that$6#2$ be about? 16:515;0618[' ]| Mr*B interrogated. 16:515;0618[C ]| Can you recall the 16:515;0619[C ]| boats? 16:515;0620[' ]| Our \soi-disant\ sailor munched heavily awhile hungrily before 16:515;0621[' ]| answering: 16:515;0622[V ]| ~~ I am tired of all them rocks in$4$ the sea, 16:515;0622[' ]| ~~ he said, 16:515;0622[V ]| ~~ and boats and ships. Salt 16:515;0623[V ]| junk all the time. 16:515;0624[' ]| Tired seemingly, he ceased. His questioner perceiving that$3$ he was not 16:515;0625[' ]| likely to$9$ get a great deal of change out of such a wily old customer, fell to$4$ 16:515;0626[' ]| woolgathering on$4$ the enormous dimensions of the water about the globe, 16:515;0627[' ]| suffice it to$9$ say that$3$, as a casual glance at the map revealed, it covered fully 16:515;0628[' ]| three fourths of it and he fully realised accordingly what it meant to$9$ rule the 16:515;0629[' ]| waves. On$4$ more than one occasion, a dozen at the lowest, near the North*Bull 16:515;0630[' ]| at Dollymount he had remarked a superannuated old salt, evidently 16:515;0631[' ]| derelict, seated habitually near the not particularly redolent sea on$4$ the wall, 16:515;0632[' ]| staring quite obliviously at it and it at him, dreaming of fresh woods and 16:515;0633[' ]| pastures new as someone somewhere sings. And it left him wondering why. 16:515;0634[' ]| Possibly he had tried to$9$ find out the secret for$4$ himself, floundering up$4$ and 16:515;0635[' ]| down the antipodes and all that$6#2$ sort of thing and over and under, well, not 16:515;0636[' ]| exactly under, tempting the fates. And the odds were twenty to$4$ nil there was 16:515;0637[' ]| really no$2$ secret about it at all. Nevertheless, without going into the \minutiae\ 16:515;0638[' ]| of the business, the eloquent fact remained that$3$ the sea was there in$4$ all its 16:515;0639[' ]| glory and in$4$ the natural course of things somebody or other had to$9$ sail on$4$ it 16:515;0640[' ]| and fly in$4$ the face of providence though it merely went to$9$ show how people 16:515;0641[' ]| usually contrived to$9$ load that$6#2$ sort of onus on$5$ to$4$ the other fellow like$4$ the hell 16:515;0642[' ]| idea and the lottery and insurance which$6#1$ were run on$4$ identically the same 16:515;0643[' ]| lines so$3$ that$3$ for$4$ that$6#2$ very reason if no$2$ other lifeboat Sunday was a highly 16:515;0644[' ]| laudable institution to$4$ which$6#1$ the public at large, no$2$ matter where living 16:515;0645[' ]| inland or seaside, as the case might be, having it brought home to$4$ them like$4$ 16:515;0646[' ]| that$6#2$ should extend its gratitude also to$4$ the harbourmasters and coastguard 16:515;0647[' ]| service who$6#1$ had to$9$ man the rigging and push off and out amid the elements 16:515;0648[' ]| whatever the season when duty called \Ireland expects that$3$ every man\ and so$5#2$ 16:515;0649[' ]| on$5$ and sometimes had a terrible time of it in$4$ the wintertime not forgetting 16:515;0650[' ]| the Irish lights, Kish and others, liable to$9$ capsize at any moment, rounding 16:515;0651[' ]| which$6#1$ he once with his daughter had experienced some remarkably choppy, 16:515;0652[' ]| not to$9$ say stormy, weather. 16:515;0653[V ]| ~~ There was a fellow sailed with me in$4$ the \Rover\, 16:515;0653[' ]| ~~ the old seadog, himself a 16:515;0654[' ]| rover, proceeded, 16:515;0654[V ]| went ashore and took up$5$ a soft job as gentleman's valet at 16:515;0655[V ]| six quid a month. Them are his trousers I have on$4$ me and he gave me an 16:515;0656[V ]| oilskin and that$6#2$ jackknife. I am game for$4$ that$6#2$ job, shaving and brushup. I 16:515;0657[V ]| hate roaming about. There is my son now, Danny, run off to$4$ sea and his 16:515;0658[V ]| mother got him took in$4$ a draper's in$4$ Cork where he could be drawing easy 16:515;0659[V ]| money. 16:516;0660[X ]| ~~ What age is he? 16:516;0660[' ]| ~~ queried one hearer who$6#1$, by$4$ the way, seen from the side, 16:516;0661[' ]| bore a distant resemblance to$4$ Henry*Campbell, the townclerk, away from 16:516;0662[' ]| the carking cares of office, unwashed of course and in$4$ a seedy getup and a 16:516;0663[' ]| strong suspicion of nosepaint about the nasal appendage. 16:516;0664[V ]| ~~ Why, 16:516;0664[' ]| the sailor answered with a slow puzzled utterance, 16:516;0664[V ]| my son, Danny? 16:516;0665[V ]| He would be about eighteen now, way I figure it. 16:516;0666[' ]| The Skibbereen father hereupon tore open his grey or unclean 16:516;0667[' ]| anyhow shirt with his two hands and scratched away at his chest on$4$ which$6#1$ 16:516;0668[' ]| was to$9$ be seen an image tattooed in$4$ blue Chinese ink intended to$9$ represent 16:516;0669[' ]| an anchor. 16:516;0670[V ]| ~~ There was lice in$4$ that$6#2$ bunk in$4$ Bridgwater, 16:516;0670[' ]| he remarked, 16:516;0670[V ]| sure as nuts. I 16:516;0671[V ]| must get a wash tomorrow or next day. It is them black lads I objects to$4$. I 16:516;0672[V ]| hate those buggers. Suck your blood dry, they does. 16:516;0673[' ]| Seeing they were all looking at his chest he accommodatingly dragged 16:516;0674[' ]| his shirt more open so$3$ that$3$ on$4$ top of the timehonoured symbol of the 16:516;0675[' ]| mariner's hope and rest they had a full view of the figure 16 and a young 16:516;0676[' ]| man's sideface looking frowningly rather. 16:516;0677[V ]| ~~ Tattoo, 16:516;0677[' ]| ~~ the exhibitor explained. 16:516;0677[V ]| ~~ That$6#2$ was done when we were lying 16:516;0678[V ]| becalmed off Odessa in$4$ the Black*Sea under Captain*Dalton. Fellow, the 16:516;0679[V ]| name of Antonio, done that$6#2$. There he is himself, a Greek. 16:516;0680[V ]| ~~ Did it hurt much doing it? 16:516;0680[' ]| ~~ one asked the sailor. 16:516;0681[' ]| That$6#2$ worthy, however, was busily engaged in$4$ collecting round the. 16:516;0682[' ]| Someway in$4$ his. Squeezing or. 16:516;0683[V ]| ~~ See here, 16:516;0683[' ]| ~~ he said, showing Antonio. 16:516;0683[V ]| There he is cursing the mate. And 16:516;0684[V ]| there he is now, 16:516;0684[' ]| he added, 16:516;0684[V ]| the same fellow, pulling the skin with his fingers, 16:516;0685[V ]| some special knack evidently, and he laughing at a yarn. 16:516;0686[' ]| And in$4$ point of fact the young man named Antonio's livid face did 16:516;0687[' ]| actually look like$4$ forced smiling and the curious effect excited the 16:516;0688[' ]| unreserved admiration of everybody including Skin-the-Goat, who$6#1$ this 16:516;0689[' ]| time stretched over. 16:516;0690[V ]| ~~ Ay, ay, 16:516;0690[' ]| sighed the sailor, looking down on$4$ his manly chest. 16:516;0690[V ]| He is gone 16:516;0691[V ]| too. Ate by$4$ sharks after. Ay, ay. 16:516;0692[' ]| He let go of the skin so$3$ that$3$ the profile resumed the normal expression 16:516;0693[' ]| of before. 16:516;0694[V ]| ~~ Neat bit of work, 16:516;0694[' ]| one longshoreman said. 16:516;0695[V ]| ~~ And what is the number for$4$? 16:516;0695[' ]| loafer number two queried. 16:516;0696[V ]| ~~ Eaten alive? 16:516;0696[' ]| a third asked the sailor. 16:516;0697[V ]| ~~ Ay, ay, 16:516;0697[' ]| sighed again the latter personage, more cheerily this time with 16:516;0698[' ]| some sort of a half smile for$4$ a brief duration only in$4$ the direction of the 16:516;0699[' ]| questioner about the number. 16:516;0699[V ]| Ate. A Greek he was. 16:516;0700[' ]| And then he added with rather gallowsbird humour considering his 16:516;0701[' ]| alleged end: 16:516;0702[Z ]| ~~ \As bad as old Antonio,\ 16:516;0703[Z ]| \For$3$ he left me on$4$ my ownio.\ 16:517;0704[' ]| The face of a streetwalker glazed and haggard under a black straw 16:517;0705[' ]| hat peered askew round the door of the shelter palpably reconnoitring on$4$ 16:517;0706[' ]| her own with the object of bringing more grist to$4$ her mill. Mr*Bloom, 16:517;0707[' ]| scarcely knowing which$6#1$ way to$9$ look, turned away on$4$ the moment 16:517;0708[' ]| flusterfied but outwardly calm, and, picking up$5$ from the table the pink sheet 16:517;0709[' ]| of the Abbey*street organ which$6#1$ the jarvey, if such he was, had laid aside, 16:517;0710[' ]| he picked it up$5$ and looked at the pink of the paper though why pink. His 16:517;0711[' ]| reason for$4$ so$5#2$ doing was he recognised on$4$ the moment round the door the 16:517;0712[' ]| same face he had caught a fleeting glimpse of that$6#2$ afternoon on$4$ Ormond*quay, 16:517;0713[' ]| the partially idiotic female, namely, of the lane who$6#1$ knew the lady in$4$ 16:517;0714[' ]| the brown costume does be with you (Mrs*B%) and begged the chance of his 16:517;0715[' ]| washing. Also why washing which$6#1$ seemed rather vague than not, your 16:517;0716[' ]| washing. Still candour compelled him to$9$ admit he had washed his wife's 16:517;0717[' ]| undergarments when soiled in$4$ Holles*street and women would and did too 16:517;0718[' ]| a man's similar garments initialled with Bewley*and*Draper's marking ink 16:517;0719[' ]| (hers were, that$6#2$ is) if they really loved him, that$6#2$ is to$9$ say, love me, love my 16:517;0720[' ]| dirty shirt. Still just then, being on$4$ tenterhooks, he desired the female's 16:517;0721[' ]| room more than her company so$3$ it came as a genuine relief when the keeper 16:517;0722[' ]| made her a rude sign to$9$ take herself off. Round the side of the \Evening*Telegraph\ 16:517;0723[' ]| he just caught a fleeting glimpse of her face round the side of the 16:517;0724[' ]| door with a kind of demented glassy grin showing that$3$ she was not exactly 16:517;0725[' ]| all there, viewing with evident amusement the group of gazers round 16:517;0726[' ]| skipper Murphy's nautical chest and then there was no$2$ more of her. 16:517;0727[V ]| ~~ The gunboat, 16:517;0727[' ]| the keeper said. 16:517;0728[C ]| ~~ It beats me, 16:517;0728[' ]| Mr*Bloom confided to$4$ Stephen, 16:517;0728[C ]| medically I am speaking, how 16:517;0729[C ]| a wretched creature like$4$ that$6#2$ from the Lock*hospital reeking with disease 16:517;0730[C ]| can be barefaced enough to$9$ solicit or how any man in$4$ his sober senses, if he 16:517;0731[C ]| values his health in$4$ the least. Unfortunate creature! Of course I suppose 16:517;0732[C ]| some man is ultimately responsible for$4$ her condition. Still no$2$ matter what 16:517;0733[C ]| the cause is from ~ 16:517;0734[' ]| Stephen had not noticed her and shrugged his shoulders, merely 16:517;0735[' ]| remarking: 16:517;0736[B ]| ~~ In$4$ this country people sell much more than she ever had and do a roaring 16:517;0737[B ]| trade. Fear not them that$6#1$ sell the body but have not power to$9$ buy the soul. 16:517;0738[B ]| She is a bad merchant. She buys dear and sells cheap. 16:517;0739[' ]| The elder man, though not by$4$ any manner of means an old maid or a 16:517;0740[' ]| prude, said 16:517;0740['XX]| it was nothing short of a crying scandal that$6#1$ ought to$9$ be put a 16:517;0741['XX]| stop to$4$ \instanter\ to$9$ say that$3$ women of that$6#2$ stamp (quite apart from any 16:517;0742['XX]| oldmaidish squeamishness on$4$ the subject), a necessary evil, were not 16:517;0743['XX]| licensed and medically inspected by$4$ the proper authorities, a thing, he could 16:517;0744['XX]| truthfully state, he, as a \paterfamilias\, was a stalwart advocate of from the 16:517;0745['XX]| very first start. Whoever embarked on$4$ a policy of the sort, 16:517;0745[' ]| he said, 16:517;0745['XX]| and 16:517;0746['XX]| ventilated the matter thoroughly would confer a lasting boon on$4$ everybody 16:517;0747['XX]| concerned. 16:518;0748[C ]| ~~ You as a good catholic, 16:518;0748[' ]| he observed, 16:518;0748[C ]| talking of body and soul, believe in$4$ 16:518;0749[C ]| the soul. Or do you mean the intelligence, the brainpower as such, as 16:518;0750[C ]| distinct from any outside object, the table, let us say, that$6#2$ cup. I believe in$4$ 16:518;0751[C ]| that$6#2$ myself because it has been explained by$4$ competent men as the 16:518;0752[C ]| convolutions of the grey matter. Otherwise we would never have such 16:518;0753[C ]| inventions as X*rays, for$4$ instance. Do you? 16:518;0754[' ]| Thus cornered, Stephen had to$9$ make a superhuman effort of memory 16:518;0755[' ]| to$9$ try and concentrate and remember before he could say: 16:518;0756[B ]| ~~ They tell me on$4$ the best authority it is a simple substance and therefore 16:518;0757[B ]| incorruptible. It would be immortal, I understand, but for$4$ the possibility of 16:518;0758[B ]| its annihilation by$4$ its First Cause Who$6#1$, from all I can hear, is quite capable 16:518;0759[B ]| of adding that$6#2$ to$4$ the number of His other practical jokes, \corruptio per se\ 16:518;0760[B ]| and \corruptio per accidens\ both being excluded by$4$ court etiquette. 16:518;0761[' ]| Mr*Bloom thoroughly acquiesced in$4$ the general gist of this though the 16:518;0762[' ]| mystical finesse involved was a bit out of his sublunary depth still he felt 16:518;0763[' ]| bound to$9$ enter a demurrer on$4$ the head of simple, promptly rejoining: 16:518;0764[C ]| ~~ Simple? I should not think that$6#2$ is the proper word. Of course, I grant you, 16:518;0765[C ]| to$9$ concede a point, you do knock across a simple soul once in$4$ a blue moon. 16:518;0766[C ]| But what I am anxious to$9$ arrive at is it is one thing for$4$ instance to$9$ invent 16:518;0767[C ]| those rays R^ontgen did or the telescope like$4$ Edison, though I believe it was 16:518;0768[C ]| before his time Galileo was the man, I mean, and the same applies to$4$ the 16:518;0769[C ]| laws, for$4$ example, of a farreaching natural phenomenon such as electricity 16:518;0770[C ]| but it is a horse of quite another colour to$9$ say you believe in$4$ the existence of 16:518;0771[C ]| a supernatural God. 16:518;0772[B ]| ~~ O that$6#2$, 16:518;0772[' ]| Stephen expostulated, 16:518;0772[B ]| has been proved conclusively by$4$ several of 16:518;0773[B ]| the bestknown passages in$4$ Holy*Writ, apart from circumstantial evidence. 16:518;0774[' ]| On$4$ this knotty point however the views of the pair, poles apart as they 16:518;0775[' ]| were both in$4$ schooling and everything else with the marked difference in$4$ 16:518;0776[' ]| their respective ages, clashed. 16:518;0777[C ]| ~~ Has been? 16:518;0777[' ]| the more experienced of the two objected, sticking to$4$ his 16:518;0778[' ]| original point with a smile of unbelief. 16:518;0778[C ]| I am not so$5#1$ sure about that$6#2$. That$6#2$ is a 16:518;0779[C ]| matter for$4$ everyman's opinion and, without dragging in$4$ the sectarian side 16:518;0780[C ]| of the business, I beg to$9$ differ with you \7in 7toto\ there. My belief is, to$9$ tell you 16:518;0781[C ]| the candid truth, that$3$ those bits were genuine forgeries all of them put in$5$ by$4$ 16:518;0782[C ]| monks most probably or it is the big question of our national poet over 16:518;0783[C ]| again, who$6#1$ precisely wrote them like$4$ \Hamlet\ and Bacon, as, you who$6#1$ know 16:518;0784[C ]| your Shakespeare infinitely better than I, of course I need not tell you. Can not 16:518;0785[C ]| you drink that$6#2$ coffee, by$4$ the way? Let me stir it. And take a piece of that$6#2$ 16:518;0786[C ]| bun. It is like$4$ one of our skipper's bricks disguised. Still no-one can give 16:518;0787[C ]| what he has not got. Try a bit. 16:518;0788[B ]| ~~ Could not, 16:518;0788[' ]| Stephen contrived to$9$ get out, his mental organs for$4$ the moment 16:518;0789[' ]| refusing to$9$ dictate further. 16:518;0790[' ]| Faultfinding being a proverbially bad hat Mr*Bloom thought well to$9$ 16:518;0791[' ]| stir or try to$4$ the clotted sugar from the bottom and reflected with something 16:518;0792[' ]| approaching acrimony on$4$ the Coffee*Palace and its temperance (and 16:519;0793[' ]| lucrative) work. 16:519;0793['XX]| To$9$ be sure it was a legitimate object and beyond yea or nay 16:519;0794['XX]| did a world of good, shelters such as the present one they were in$4$ run on$4$ 16:519;0795['XX]| teetotal lines for$4$ vagrants at night, concerts, dramatic evenings and useful 16:519;0796['XX]| lectures (admittance free) by$4$ qualified men for$4$ the lower orders. 16:519;0796[' ]| On$4$ the 16:519;0797[' ]| other hand he had a distinct and painful recollection they paid his wife, 16:519;0798[' ]| Madam*Marion*Tweedy who$6#1$ had been prominently associated with it at 16:519;0799[' ]| one time, a very modest remuneration indeed for$4$ her pianoplaying. The 16:519;0800[' ]| idea, he was strongly inclined to$9$ believe, was to$9$ do good and net a profit, 16:519;0801[' ]| there being no$2$ competition to$9$ speak of. Sulphate of copper poison SO#,4 or 16:519;0802[' ]| something in$4$ some dried peas he remembered reading of in$4$ a cheap 16:519;0803[' ]| eatinghouse somewhere but he could not remember when it was or where. 16:519;0804[' ]| Anyhow inspection, medical inspection, of all eatables seemed to$4$ him more 16:519;0805[' ]| than ever necessary which$6#1$ possibly accounted for$4$ the vogue of Dr*Tibble's 16:519;0806[' ]| Vi-Cocoa on$4$ account of the medical analysis involved. 16:519;0807[C ]| ~~ Have a shot at it now, 16:519;0807[' ]| he ventured to$9$ say of the coffee after being stirred. 16:519;0808[' ]| Thus prevailed on$5$ to$9$ at any rate taste it Stephen lifted the heavy mug 16:519;0809[' ]| from the brown puddle it clopped out of when taken up$5$ by$4$ the handle and 16:519;0810[' ]| took a sip of the offending beverage. 16:519;0811[C ]| ~~ Still it is solid food, 16:519;0811[' ]| his good genius urged, 16:519;0811[C ]| I am a stickler for$4$ solid food, 16:519;0812[' ]| his one and only reason being not gormandising in$4$ the least but regular 16:519;0813[' ]| meals as the \sine qua non\ for$4$ any kind of proper work, mental or manual. 16:519;0814[C ]| You ought to$9$ eat more solid food. You would feel a different man. 16:519;0815[B ]| ~~ Liquids I can eat, 16:519;0815[' ]| Stephen said. 16:519;0815[B ]| But O, oblige me by$4$ taking away that$6#2$ 16:519;0816[B ]| knife. I can not look at the point of it. It reminds me of Roman history. 16:519;0817[' ]| Mr*Bloom promptly did as suggested and removed the incriminated 16:519;0818[' ]| article, a blunt hornhandled ordinary knife with nothing particularly 16:519;0819[' ]| Roman or antique about it to$4$ the lay eye, observing that$3$ the point was the 16:519;0820[' ]| least conspicuous point about it. 16:519;0821[C ]| ~~ Our mutual friend's stories are like$4$ himself, 16:519;0821[' ]| ~~ Mr*Bloom \apropos\ of knives 16:519;0822[' ]| remarked to$4$ his \confidante\ \sotto voce\. 16:519;0822[C ]| Do you think they are genuine? He 16:519;0823[C ]| could spin those yarns for$4$ hours on$4$ end all night long and lie like$4$ old boots. 16:519;0824[C ]| Look at him. 16:519;0825[' ]| Yet still though his eyes were thick with sleep and sea air life was full 16:519;0826[' ]| of a host of things and coincidences of a terrible nature and it was quite 16:519;0827[' ]| within the bounds of possibility that$3$ it was not an entire fabrication though 16:519;0828[' ]| at first blush there was not much inherent probability in$4$ all the spoof he got 16:519;0829[' ]| off his chest being strictly accurate gospel. 16:519;0830[' ]| He had been meantime taking stock of the individual in$4$ front of him 16:519;0831[' ]| and Sherlockholmesing him up$5$ ever since he clapped eyes on$4$ him. Though 16:519;0832[' ]| a wellpreserved man of no$2$ little stamina, if a trifle prone to$4$ baldness, there 16:519;0833[' ]| was something spurious in$4$ the cut of his jib that$6#1$ suggested a jail delivery 16:519;0834[' ]| and it required no$2$ violent stretch of imagination to$9$ associate such a 16:519;0835[' ]| weirdlooking specimen with the oakum and treadmill fraternity. He might 16:519;0836[' ]| even have done for$4$ his man supposing it was his own case he told, as people 16:519;0837[' ]| often did about others, namely, that$3$ he killed him himself and had served 16:520;0838[' ]| his four or five goodlooking years in$4$ durance vile to$9$ say nothing of the 16:520;0839[' ]| Antonio personage (no$2$ relation to$4$ the dramatic personage of identical name 16:520;0840[' ]| who$6#1$ sprang from the pen of our national poet) who$6#1$ expiated his crimes in$4$ 16:520;0841[' ]| the melodramatic manner above described. On$4$ the other hand he might be 16:520;0842[' ]| only bluffing, a pardonable weakness because meeting unmistakable mugs, 16:520;0843[' ]| Dublin residents, like$4$ those jarvies waiting news from abroad would tempt 16:520;0844[' ]| any ancient mariner who$6#1$ sailed the ocean seas to$9$ draw the long bow about 16:520;0845[' ]| the schooner \Hesperus\ and etcetera. And when all was said and done the 16:520;0846[' ]| lies a fellow told about himself could not probably hold a proverbial candle 16:520;0847[' ]| to$4$ the wholesale whoppers other fellows coined about him. 16:520;0848[C ]| ~~ Mind you, I am not saying that$3$ it is all a pure invention, 16:520;0848[' ]| he resumed. 16:520;0849[C ]| Analogous scenes are occasionally, if not often, met with. Giants, though 16:520;0850[C ]| that$6#2$ is rather a far cry, you see once in$4$ a way, Marcella the midget queen. In$4$ 16:520;0851[C ]| those waxworks in$4$ Henry*street I myself saw some Aztecs, as they are 16:520;0852[C ]| called, sitting bowlegged, they could not straighten their legs if you paid 16:520;0853[C ]| them because the muscles here, you see, 16:520;0853[' ]| he proceeded, indicating on$4$ his 16:520;0854[' ]| companion the brief outline of the sinews or whatever you like$1$ to$9$ call them 16:520;0855[' ]| behind the right knee, 16:520;0855[C ]| were utterly powerless from sitting that$6#2$ way so$5#1$ long 16:520;0856[C ]| cramped up$5$, being adored as gods. There is an example again of simple 16:520;0857[C ]| souls. 16:520;0858['XX]| However reverting to$4$ friend Sinbad and his horrifying adventures 16:520;0859['XX]| (who$6#1$ reminded him a bit of Ludwig, \alias\ Ledwidge, when he occupied the 16:520;0860['XX]| boards of the Gaiety when Michael*Gunn was identified with the 16:520;0861['XX]| management in$4$ the \Flying*Dutchman\, a stupendous success, and his host of 16:520;0862['XX]| admirers came in$4$ large numbers, everyone simply flocking to$9$ hear him 16:520;0863['XX]| though ships of any sort, phantom or the reverse, on$4$ the stage usually fell a 16:520;0864['XX]| bit flat as also did trains) there was nothing intrinsically incompatible about 16:520;0865['XX]| it, he conceded. On$4$ the contrary that$6#2$ stab in$4$ the back touch was quite in$4$ 16:520;0866['XX]| keeping with those italianos though candidly he was none the less free to$9$ 16:520;0867['XX]| admit those icecreamers and friers in$4$ the fish way not to$9$ mention the chip 16:520;0868['XX]| potato variety and so$5#2$ forth over in$4$ little Italy there near the Coombe were 16:520;0869['XX]| sober thrifty hardworking fellows except perhaps a bit too given to$4$ 16:520;0870['XX]| pothunting the harmless necessary animal of the feline persuasion of others 16:520;0871['XX]| at night so$3$ as to$9$ have a good old succulent tuckin with garlic \de rigueur\ off 16:520;0872['XX]| him or her next day on$4$ the quiet and, 16:520;0872[' ]| he added, 16:520;0872['XX]| on$4$ the cheap. 16:520;0873[C ]| ~~ Spaniards, for$4$ instance, 16:520;0873[' ]| he continued, 16:520;0873[C ]| passionate temperaments like$4$ that$6#2$, 16:520;0874[C ]| impetuous as Old Nick, are given to$4$ taking the law into their own hands 16:520;0875[C ]| and give you your quietus doublequick with those poignards they carry in$4$ 16:520;0876[C ]| the abdomen. It comes from the great heat, climate generally. My wife is, so$5#2$ 16:520;0877[C ]| to$9$ speak, Spanish, half that$6#2$ is. Point of fact she could actually claim 16:520;0878[C ]| Spanish nationality if she wanted, having been born in$4$ (technically) Spain, 16:520;0879[C ]| i%e% Gibraltar. She has the Spanish type. Quite dark, regular brunette, black. 16:520;0880[C ]| I for$4$ one certainly believe climate accounts for$4$ character. That$6#2$ is why I 16:520;0881[C ]| asked you if you wrote your poetry in$4$ Italian. 16:521;0882[B ]| ~~ The temperaments at the door, 16:521;0882[' ]| Stephen interposed with, 16:521;0882[B ]| were very 16:521;0883[B ]| passionate about ten shillings. \Roberto ruba roba sua.\ 16:521;0884[C ]| ~~ Quite so$5#2$, 16:521;0884[' ]| Mr*Bloom dittoed. 16:521;0885[B ]| ~~ Then, 16:521;0885[' ]| Stephen said staring and rambling on$5$ to$4$ himself or some unknown 16:521;0886[' ]| listener somewhere, 16:521;0886[B ]| we have the impetuosity of Dante and the isosceles 16:521;0887[B ]| triangle miss*Portinari he fell in$4$ love with and Leonardo and 16:521;0888[B ]| san*Tommaso*Mastino. 16:521;0889[C ]| ~~ It is in$4$ the blood, 16:521;0889[' ]| Mr*Bloom acceded at once. 16:521;0889[C ]| All are washed in$4$ the blood 16:521;0890[C ]| of the sun. Coincidence I just happened to$9$ be in$4$ the Kildare*street museum 16:521;0891[C ]| today, shortly prior to$4$ our meeting if I can so$5#2$ call it, and I was just looking 16:521;0892[C ]| at those antique statues there. The splendid proportions of hips, bosom. 16:521;0893[C ]| You simply do not knock against those kind of women here. An exception 16:521;0894[C ]| here and there. Handsome yes, pretty in$4$ a way you find but what I am 16:521;0895[C ]| talking about is the female form. Besides they have so$5#1$ little taste in$4$ dress, 16:521;0896[C ]| most of them, which$6#1$ greatly enhances a woman's natural beauty, no$2$ matter 16:521;0897[C ]| what you say. Rumpled stockings, it may be, possibly is, a foible of mine but 16:521;0898[C ]| still it is a thing I simply hate to$9$ see. 16:521;0899[' ]| Interest, however, was starting to$9$ flag somewhat all round and then 16:521;0900[' ]| the others got on$5$ to$4$ talking about accidents at sea, ships lost in$4$ a fog, 16:521;0901[' ]| collisions with icebergs, all that$6#2$ sort of thing. Shipahoy of course had his 16:521;0902[' ]| own say to$9$ say. He had doubled the cape a few odd times and weathered a 16:521;0903[' ]| monsoon, a kind of wind, in$4$ the China seas and through all those perils of 16:521;0904[' ]| the deep there was one thing, he declared, stood to$4$ him or words to$4$ that$6#2$ 16:521;0905[' ]| effect, a pious medal he had that$6#1$ saved him. 16:521;0906[' ]| So$3$ then after that$6#2$ they drifted on$5$ to$4$ the wreck off Daunt's*rock, wreck 16:521;0907[' ]| of that$6#2$ illfated Norwegian barque nobody could think of her name for$4$ the 16:521;0908[' ]| moment till the jarvey who$6#1$ had really quite a look of Henry*Campbell 16:521;0909[' ]| remembered it \Palme\ on$4$ Booterstown strand. That$6#2$ was the talk of the town 16:521;0910[' ]| that$6#2$ year (Albert*William*Quill wrote a fine piece of original verse of 16:521;0911[' ]| distinctive merit on$4$ the topic for$4$ the \Irish*Times\), breakers running over 16:521;0912[' ]| her and crowds and crowds on$4$ the shore in$4$ commotion petrified with 16:521;0913[' ]| horror. Then someone said something about the case of the s%*s% \Lady*Cairns\ 16:521;0914[' ]| of Swansea run into by$4$ the \Mona\ which$6#1$ was on$4$ an opposite tack in$4$ 16:521;0915[' ]| rather muggyish weather and lost with all hands on$4$ deck. No$2$ aid was given. 16:521;0916[' ]| Her master, the \Mona\'s, said he was afraid his collision bulkhead would 16:521;0917[' ]| give way. She had no$2$ water, it appears, in$4$ her hold. 16:521;0918[' ]| At this stage an incident happened. It having become necessary for$4$ 16:521;0919[' ]| him to$9$ unfurl a reef the sailor vacated his seat. 16:521;0920[V ]| ~~ Let me cross your bows mate, 16:521;0920[' ]| he said to$4$ his neighbour who$6#1$ was just 16:521;0921[' ]| gently dropping off into a peaceful doze. 16:521;0922[' ]| He made tracks heavily, slowly with a dumpy sort of a gait to$4$ the 16:521;0923[' ]| door, stepped heavily down the one step there was out of the shelter and 16:521;0924[' ]| bore due left. While he was in$4$ the act of getting his bearings Mr*Bloom who$6#1$ 16:521;0925[' ]| noticed when he stood up$5$ that$3$ he had two flasks of presumably ship's rum 16:521;0926[' ]| sticking one out of each pocket for$4$ the private consumption of his burning 16:522;0927[' ]| interior, saw him produce a bottle and uncork it or unscrew and, applying 16:522;0928[' ]| its nozzle to$4$ his lips, take a good old delectable swig out of it with a 16:522;0929[' ]| gurgling noise. The irrepressible Bloom, who$6#1$ also had a shrewd suspicion 16:522;0930[' ]| that$3$ the old stager went out on$4$ a manoeuvre after the counterattraction in$4$ 16:522;0931[' ]| the shape of a female who$6#1$ however had disappeared to$4$ all intents and 16:522;0932[' ]| purposes, could by$4$ straining just perceive him, when duly refreshed by$4$ his 16:522;0933[' ]| rum puncheon exploit, gaping up$5$ at the piers and girders of the Loop*line 16:522;0934[' ]| rather out of his depth as of course it was all radically altered since his last 16:522;0935[' ]| visit and greatly improved. Some person or persons invisible directed him to$4$ 16:522;0936[' ]| the male urinal erected by$4$ the cleansing committee all over the place for$4$ the 16:522;0937[' ]| purpose but after a brief space of time during which$6#1$ silence reigned 16:522;0938[' ]| supreme the sailor, evidently giving it a wide berth, eased himself closer at 16:522;0939[' ]| hand, the noise of his bilgewater some little time subsequently splashing on$4$ 16:522;0940[' ]| the ground where it apparently awoke a horse of the cabrank. A hoof 16:522;0941[' ]| scooped anyway for$4$ new foothold after sleep and harness jingled. Slightly 16:522;0942[' ]| disturbed in$4$ his sentrybox by$4$ the brazier of live coke the watcher of the 16:522;0943[' ]| corporation stones who$6#1$, though now broken down and fast breaking up$5$, 16:522;0944[' ]| was none other in$4$ stern reality than the Gumley aforesaid, now practically 16:522;0945[' ]| on$4$ the parish rates, given the temporary job by$4$ Pat*Tobin in$4$ all human 16:522;0946[' ]| probability from dictates of humanity knowing him before shifted about 16:522;0947[' ]| and shuffled in$4$ his box before composing his limbs again in$5$ to$4$ the arms of 16:522;0948[' ]| Morpheus, a truly amazing piece of hard lines in$4$ its most virulent form on$4$ a 16:522;0949[' ]| fellow most respectably connected and familiarised with decent home 16:522;0950[' ]| comforts all his life who$6#1$ came in$5$ for$4$ 16:522;0950[' ]| a cool &%ps100 a year at one time which$6#1$ of 16:522;0951[' ]| course the doublebarrelled ass proceeded to$9$ make general ducks and drakes 16:522;0952[' ]| of. And there he was at the end of his tether after having often painted the 16:522;0953[' ]| town tolerably pink without a beggarly stiver. He drank needless to$9$ be told 16:522;0954[' ]| and it pointed only once more a moral when he might quite easily be in$4$ a 16:522;0955[' ]| large way of business if ~~ a big if, however ~~ he had contrived to$9$ cure 16:522;0956[' ]| himself of his particular partiality. 16:522;0957[' ]| All meantime were loudly lamenting the falling off in$4$ Irish shipping, 16:522;0958[' ]| coastwise and foreign as well, which$6#1$ was all part and parcel of the same 16:522;0959[' ]| thing. A Palgrave*Murphy boat was put off the ways at Alexandra*basin, the 16:522;0960[' ]| only launch that$6#2$ year. Right enough the harbours were there only no$2$ ships 16:522;0961[' ]| ever called. 16:522;0962[V ]| There were wrecks and wreckers, 16:522;0962[' ]| the keeper said, who$6#1$ was evidently 16:522;0963[' ]| \au fait\. 16:522;0964[' ]| What he wanted to$9$ ascertain was why that$6#2$ ship ran bang against the 16:522;0965[' ]| only rock in$4$ Galway*bay when the Galway harbour scheme was mooted by$4$ 16:522;0966[' ]| a Mr*Worthington or some name like$4$ that$6#2$, eh? 16:522;0966[V ]| Ask the then captain, 16:522;0966[' ]| he 16:522;0967[' ]| advised them, 16:522;0967[V ]| how much palmoil the British government gave him for$4$ that$6#2$ 16:522;0968[V ]| day's work, Captain*John*Lever of the Lever*Line. 16:522;0969[V ]| ~~ Am I right, skipper? 16:522;0969[' ]| he queried of the sailor, now returning after his 16:522;0970[' ]| private potation and the rest of his exertions. 16:523;0971[' ]| That$6#2$ worthy picking up$5$ the scent of the fagend of the song or words 16:523;0972[' ]| growled in$4$ wouldbe music but with great vim some kind of chanty or other 16:523;0973[' ]| in$4$ seconds or thirds. Mr*Bloom's sharp ears heard him then expectorate the 16:523;0974[' ]| plug probably (which$6#1$ it was), so$3$ that$3$ he must have lodged it for$4$ the time 16:523;0975[' ]| being in$4$ his fist while he did the drinking and making water jobs and found 16:523;0976[' ]| it a bit sour after the liquid fire in$4$ question. Anyhow in$5$ he rolled after his 16:523;0977[' ]| successful libation-cum-potation, introducing an atmosphere of drink into 16:523;0978[' ]| the \soire=e\, boisterously trolling, like$4$ a veritable son of a seacook: 16:523;0979[Z ]| ~~ \The biscuits was as hard as brass\ 16:523;0980[Z ]| \And the beef as salt as Lot's wife's arse.\ 16:523;0981[Z ]| \O, Johnny*Lever!\ 16:523;0982[Z ]| \Johnny*Lever, O!\ 16:523;0983[' ]| After which$6#1$ effusion the redoubtable specimen duly arrived on$4$ the 16:523;0984[' ]| scene and regaining his seat he sank rather than sat heavily on$4$ the form 16:523;0985[' ]| provided. Skin-the-Goat, assuming he was he, evidently with an axe to$9$ 16:523;0986[' ]| grind, was airing his grievances in$4$ a forcible-feeble philippic anent the 16:523;0987[' ]| natural resources of Ireland or something of that$6#2$ sort which$6#1$ he described in$4$ 16:523;0988[' ]| his lengthy dissertation as the richest country bar none on$4$ the face of God's 16:523;0989[' ]| earth, far and away superior to$4$ England, with coal in$4$ large quantities, six 16:523;0990[' ]| million pounds worth of pork exported every year, ten millions between 16:523;0991[' ]| butter and eggs and all the riches drained out of it by$4$ England levying taxes 16:523;0992[' ]| on$4$ the poor people that$6#1$ paid through the nose always and gobbling up$5$ the 16:523;0993[' ]| best meat in$4$ the market and a lot more surplus steam in$4$ the same vein. Their 16:523;0994[' ]| conversation accordingly became general and all agreed that$3$ that$6#2$ was a 16:523;0995[' ]| fact. 16:523;0995[' ]| You could grow any mortal thing in$4$ Irish soil, 16:523;0995[' ]| he stated, 16:523;0995[' ]| and there was 16:523;0996[' ]| that$6#2$ colonel*Everard down there in$4$ Navan growing tobacco. Where would 16:523;0997[' ]| you find anywhere the like$0$ of Irish bacon? But a day of reckoning, 16:523;0997[' ]| he stated 16:523;0998[' ]| \crescendo\ with no$2$ uncertain voice, thoroughly monopolising all the 16:523;0999[' ]| conversation, 16:523;0999[' ]| was in$4$ store for$4$ mighty England, despite her power of pelf on$4$ 16:523;1000[' ]| account of her crimes. There would be a fall and the greatest fall in$4$ history. 16:523;1001[' ]| The Germans and the Japs were going to$9$ have their little lookin, 16:523;1001[' ]| he 16:523;1002[' ]| affirmed. 16:523;1002[' ]| The Boers were the beginning of the end. Brummagem England 16:523;1003[' ]| was toppling already and her downfall would be Ireland, her Achilles heel, 16:523;1004[' ]| which$6#1$ he explained to$4$ them about the vulnerable point of Achilles, the 16:523;1005[' ]| Greek hero, a point his auditors at once seized as he completely gripped 16:523;1006[' ]| their attention by$4$ showing the tendon referred to$5$ on$4$ his boot. His advice to$4$ 16:523;1007[' ]| every Irishman was: 16:523;1007[' ]| stay in$4$ the land of your birth and work for$4$ Ireland 16:523;1008[' ]| and live for$4$ Ireland. Ireland, Parnell said, could not spare a single one of 16:523;1009[' ]| her sons. 16:523;1010[' ]| Silence all round marked the termination of his \finale\. The 16:523;1011[' ]| impervious navigator heard these lurid tidings, undismayed. 16:523;1012[V ]| ~~ Take a bit of doing, boss, 16:523;1012[' ]| retaliated that$6#2$ rough diamond palpably a bit 16:523;1013[' ]| peeved in$4$ response to$4$ the foregoing truism. 16:523;1014[' ]| To$4$ which$6#1$ cold douche referring to$4$ downfall and so$5#2$ on$4$ the keeper 16:523;1015[' ]| concurred but nevertheless held to$4$ his main view. 16:524;1016[V ]| ~~ Who$6#2$ is the best troops in$4$ the army? 16:524;1016[' ]| the grizzled old veteran irately 16:524;1017[' ]| interrogated. 16:524;1017[V ]| And the best jumpers and racers? And the best admirals and 16:524;1018[V ]| generals we have got? Tell me that$6#2$. 16:524;1019[V ]| ~~ The Irish, for$4$ choice, 16:524;1019[' ]| retorted the cabby like$4$ Campbell, facial blemishes 16:524;1020[' ]| apart. 16:524;1021[V ]| ~~ That$6#2$ is right, 16:524;1021[' ]| the old tarpaulin corroborated. 16:524;1021[V ]| The Irish catholic peasant. 16:524;1022[V ]| He is the backbone of our empire. You know Jem*Mullins? 16:524;1023['XX]| While allowing him his individual opinions as everyman 16:524;1023[' ]| the keeper 16:524;1024[' ]| added 16:524;1024['XX]| he cared nothing for$4$ any empire, ours or his, and considered no$2$ 16:524;1025['XX]| Irishman worthy of his salt that$6#1$ served it. 16:524;1025[' ]| Then they began to$9$ have a few 16:524;1026[' ]| irascible words when it waxed hotter, both, needless to$9$ say, appealing to$4$ the 16:524;1027[' ]| listeners who$6#1$ followed the passage of arms with interest so$5#1$ long as they 16:524;1028[' ]| did not indulge in$4$ recriminations and come to$4$ blows. 16:524;1029[' ]| From inside information extending over a series of years Mr*Bloom 16:524;1030[' ]| was rather inclined to$9$ poohpooh the suggestion as egregious balderdash 16:524;1031[' ]| for$3$, pending that$6#2$ consummation devoutly to$9$ be or not to$9$ be wished for$4$, he 16:524;1032[' ]| was fully cognisant of the fact that$3$ their neighbours across the channel, 16:524;1033[' ]| unless they were much bigger fools than he took them for$4$, rather concealed 16:524;1034[' ]| their strength than the opposite. It was quite on$4$ a par with the quixotic idea 16:524;1035[' ]| in$4$ certain quarters that$3$ in$4$ a hundred million years the coal seam of the sister 16:524;1036[' ]| island would be played out and if, as time went on$5$, that$6#2$ turned out to$9$ be 16:524;1037[' ]| how the cat jumped all he could personally say on$4$ the matter was that$3$ as a 16:524;1038[' ]| host of contingencies, equally relevant to$4$ the issue, might occur ere then it 16:524;1039[' ]| was highly advisable in$4$ the interim to$9$ try to$9$ make the most of both countries 16:524;1040[' ]| even though poles apart. Another little interesting point, the amours of 16:524;1041[' ]| whores and chummies, to$9$ put it in$4$ common parlance, reminded him Irish 16:524;1042[' ]| soldiers had as often fought for$4$ England as against her, more so$5#2$, in$4$ fact. 16:524;1043[' ]| And now, why? So$3$ the scene between the pair of them, the licensee of the 16:524;1044[' ]| place rumoured to$9$ be or have been Fitzharris, the famous invincible, and 16:524;1045[' ]| the other, obviously bogus, reminded him forcibly as being on$4$ all fours with 16:524;1046[' ]| the confidence trick, supposing, that$6#2$ is, it was prearranged as the lookeron, 16:524;1047[' ]| a student of the human soul if anything, the others seeing least of the game. 16:524;1048[' ]| And as for$4$ the lessee or keeper, who$6#1$ probably was not the other person at all, 16:524;1049[' ]| he (B%) could not help feeling and most properly 16:524;1049[' ]| it was better to$9$ give people 16:524;1050[' ]| like$4$ that$6#2$ the goby unless you were a blithering idiot altogether and refuse to$9$ 16:524;1051[' ]| have anything to$9$ do with them as a golden rule in$4$ private life and their 16:524;1052[' ]| felonsetting, there always being the offchance of a Dannyman coming 16:524;1053[' ]| forward and turning queen's evidence or king's now like$4$ Denis or Peter*Carey, 16:524;1054[' ]| an idea he utterly repudiated. Quite apart from that$6#2$ he disliked 16:524;1055[' ]| those careers of wrongdoing and crime on$4$ principle. Yet, though such 16:524;1056[' ]| criminal propensities had never been an inmate of his bosom in$4$ any shape 16:524;1057[' ]| or form, he certainly did feel and no$2$ denying it (while inwardly remaining 16:524;1058[' ]| what he was) a certain kind of admiration for$4$ a man who$6#1$ had actually 16:524;1059[' ]| brandished a knife, cold steel, with the courage of his political convictions 16:524;1060[' ]| (though, personally, he would never be a party to$4$ any such thing), off the 16:525;1061[' ]| same bat as those love vendettas of the south, have her or swing for$4$ her, 16:525;1062[' ]| when the husband frequently, after some words passed between the two 16:525;1063[' ]| concerning her relations with the other lucky mortal (he having had the 16:525;1064[' ]| pair watched), inflicted fatal injuries on$4$ his adored one as a result of an 16:525;1065[' ]| alternative postnuptial \liaison\ by$4$ plunging his knife into her, until it just 16:525;1066[' ]| struck him that$3$ Fitz, nicknamed Skin-the, merely drove the car for$4$ the 16:525;1067[' ]| actual perpetrators of the outrage and so$5#2$ was not, if he was reliably 16:525;1068[' ]| informed, actually party to$4$ the ambush which$6#1$, in$4$ point of fact, was the plea 16:525;1069[' ]| some legal luminary saved his skin on$5$. In$4$ any case that$6#2$ was very ancient 16:525;1070[' ]| history by$4$ now and as for$4$ our friend, the pseudo Skin-the-etcetera, he had 16:525;1071[' ]| transparently outlived his welcome. He ought to$9$ have either died naturally 16:525;1072[' ]| or on$4$ the scaffold high. Like$4$ actresses, always farewell positively last 16:525;1073[' ]| performance then come up$5$ smiling again. Generous to$4$ a fault of course, 16:525;1074[' ]| temperamental, no$2$ economising or any idea of the sort, always snapping at 16:525;1075[' ]| the bone for$4$ the shadow. So$5#1$ similarly he had a very shrewd suspicion that$3$ 16:525;1076[' ]| Mr*Johnny*Lever got rid of some &%ps%*s%*d% in$4$ the course of his perambulations 16:525;1077[' ]| round the docks in$4$ the congenial atmosphere of the \Old*Ireland\ tavern, 16:525;1078[' ]| come back to$4$ Erin and so$5#2$ on$5$. Then as for$4$ the other he had heard not so$5#1$ 16:525;1079[' ]| long before the same identical lingo as he told Stephen how he simply but 16:525;1080[' ]| effectually silenced the offender. 16:525;1081[C ]| ~~ He took umbrage at something or other, 16:525;1081[' ]| that$6#1$ muchinjured but on$4$ the 16:525;1082[' ]| whole eventempered person declared, 16:525;1082[C ]| I let slip. He called me a jew and in$4$ a 16:525;1083[C ]| heated fashion offensively. So$3$ I without deviating from plain facts in$4$ the 16:525;1084[C ]| least told him his God, I mean Christ, was a jew too and all his family like$1$ 16:525;1085[C ]| me though in$4$ reality I am not. That$6#2$ was one for$4$ him. A soft answer turns 16:525;1086[C ]| away wrath. He had not a word to$9$ say for$4$ himself as everyone saw. Am I not 16:525;1087[C ]| right? 16:525;1088[' ]| He turned a long you are wrong gaze on$4$ Stephen of timorous dark 16:525;1089[' ]| pride at the soft impeachment with a glance also of entreaty for$3$ he seemed 16:525;1090[' ]| to$9$ glean in$4$ a kind of a way that$6#1$ it was not all exactly. 16:525;1091[B ]| ~~ \7Ex 7quibus\, 16:525;1091[' ]| Stephen mumbled in$4$ a noncommittal accent, their two or four 16:525;1092[' ]| eyes conversing, 16:525;1092[B ]| \7Christus\ or Bloom his name is or after all any other, 16:525;1093[B ]| \7secundum 7carnem\. 16:525;1094[C ]| ~~ Of course, 16:525;1094[' ]| Mr*B% proceeded to$9$ stipulate, 16:525;1094[C ]| you must look at both sides of 16:525;1095[C ]| the question. It is hard to$9$ lay down any hard and fast rules as to$4$ right and 16:525;1096[C ]| wrong but room for$4$ improvement all round there certainly is though every 16:525;1097[C ]| country, they say, our own distressful included, has the government it 16:525;1098[C ]| deserves. But with a little goodwill all round. It is all very fine to$9$ boast of 16:525;1099[C ]| mutual superiority but what about mutual equality. I resent violence and 16:525;1100[C ]| intolerance in$4$ any shape or form. It never reaches anything or stops 16:525;1101[C ]| anything. A revolution must come on$4$ the due instalments plan. It is a patent 16:525;1102[C ]| absurdity on$4$ the face of it to$9$ hate people because they live round the corner 16:525;1103[C ]| and speak another vernacular, in$4$ the next house so$5#2$ to$9$ speak. 16:525;1104[B ]| ~~ Memorable bloody bridge battle and seven minutes' war, 16:525;1104[' ]| Stephen 16:525;1105[' ]| assented, 16:525;1105[B ]| between Skinner's*alley and Ormond*market. 16:526;1106[C ]| Yes, 16:526;1106[' ]| Mr*Bloom thoroughly agreed, entirely endorsing the remark, 16:526;1106[C ]| that$6#1$ 16:526;1107[C ]| was overwhelmingly right. And the whole world was full of that$6#2$ sort of 16:526;1108[C ]| thing. 16:526;1109[C ]| ~~ You just took the words out of my mouth, 16:526;1109[' ]| he said. 16:526;1109[C ]| A hocuspocus of 16:526;1110[C ]| conflicting evidence that$6#1$ candidly you could not remotely ~ 16:526;1111[' ]| All those wretched quarrels, in$4$ his humble opinion, stirring up$5$ bad 16:526;1112[' ]| blood, from some bump of combativeness or gland of some kind, 16:526;1113[' ]| erroneously supposed to$9$ be about a punctilio of honour and a flag, were 16:526;1114[' ]| very largely a question of the money question which$6#1$ was at the back of 16:526;1115[' ]| everything greed and jealousy, people never knowing when to$9$ stop. 16:526;1116[C ]| ~~ They accuse, 16:526;1116[' ]| remarked he audibly. 16:526;1117[' ]| He turned away from the others who$6#1$ probably and spoke nearer to$4$, 16:526;1118[' ]| so$3$ as the others in$4$ case they. 16:526;1119[C ]| ~~ Jews, 16:526;1119[' ]| he softly imparted in$4$ an aside in$4$ Stephen's ear, 16:526;1119[C ]| are accused of 16:526;1120[C ]| ruining. Not a vestige of truth in$4$ it, I can safely say. History, would you be 16:526;1121[C ]| surprised to$9$ learn, proves up$5$ to$4$ the hilt Spain decayed when the inquisition 16:526;1122[C ]| hounded the jews out and England prospered when Cromwell, an 16:526;1123[C ]| uncommonly able ruffian who$6#1$ in$4$ other respects has much to$9$ answer for$4$, 16:526;1124[C ]| imported them. Why? Because they are imbued with the proper spirit. They 16:526;1125[C ]| are practical and are proved to$9$ be so$5#2$. I do not want to$9$ indulge in$4$ any because 16:526;1126[C ]| you know the standard works on$4$ the subject and then orthodox as you are. 16:526;1127[C ]| But in$4$ the economic, not touching religion, domain the priest spells poverty. 16:526;1128[C ]| Spain again, you saw in$4$ the war, compared with goahead America. Turks. 16:526;1129[C ]| It is in$4$ the dogma. Because if they did not believe they would go straight to$4$ heaven 16:526;1130[C ]| when they die they would try to$9$ live better, at least so$5#2$ I think. That$6#2$ is the juggle 16:526;1131[C ]| on$4$ which$6#1$ the p%p's raise the wind on$4$ false pretences. I am, 16:526;1131[' ]| he resumed with 16:526;1132[' ]| dramatic force, 16:526;1132[C ]| as good an Irishman as that$6#2$ rude person I told you about at 16:526;1133[C ]| the outset and I want to$9$ see everyone, 16:526;1133[' ]| concluded he, 16:526;1133[C ]| all creeds and classes 16:526;1134[C ]| \pro rata\ having a comfortable tidysized income, in$4$ no$2$ niggard fashion 16:526;1135[C ]| either, something in$4$ the neighbourhood of &%ps300 per annum. That$6#2$ is the vital 16:526;1136[C ]| issue at stake and it is feasible and would be provocative of friendlier 16:526;1137[C ]| intercourse between man and man. At least that$6#2$ is my idea for$4$ what it is 16:526;1138[C ]| worth. I call that$6#2$ patriotism. \Ubi patria\, as we learned a smattering of in$4$ 16:526;1139[C ]| our classical days in$4$ \Alma Mater\, \vita bene\. Where you can live well, the 16:526;1140[C ]| sense is, if you work. 16:526;1141[' ]| Over his untastable apology for$4$ a cup of coffee, listening to$4$ this 16:526;1142[' ]| synopsis of things in$4$ general, Stephen stared at nothing in$4$ particular. He 16:526;1143[' ]| could hear, of course, all kinds of words changing colour like$4$ those crabs 16:526;1144[' ]| about Ringsend in$4$ the morning burrowing quickly into all colours of 16:526;1145[' ]| different sorts of the same sand where they had a home somewhere beneath 16:526;1146[' ]| or seemed to$9$. Then he looked up$5$ and saw the eyes that$6#1$ said or did not say the 16:526;1147[' ]| words the voice he heard said, if you work. 16:526;1148[B ]| ~~ Count me out, 16:526;1148[' ]| he managed to$9$ remark, meaning work. 16:526;1149[' ]| The eyes were surprised at this observation because as he, the person 16:526;1150[' ]| who$6#1$ owned them pro tem. observed or rather his voice speaking did, 16:526;1150[C ]| all 16:526;1151[C ]| must work, have to$9$, together. 16:527;1152[C ]| ~~ I mean, of course, 16:527;1152[' ]| the other hastened to$9$ affirm, 16:527;1152[C ]| work in$4$ the widest 16:527;1153[C ]| possible sense. Also literary labour not merely for$4$ the kudos of the thing. 16:527;1154[C ]| Writing for$4$ the newspapers which$6#1$ is the readiest channel nowadays. That$6#2$ is 16:527;1155[C ]| work too. Important work. After all, from the little I know of you, after all 16:527;1156[C ]| the money expended on$4$ your education you are entitled to$9$ recoup yourself 16:527;1157[C ]| and command your price. You have every bit as much right to$9$ live by$4$ your 16:527;1158[C ]| pen in$4$ pursuit of your philosophy as the peasant has. What? You both 16:527;1159[C ]| belong to$4$ Ireland, the brain and the brawn. Each is equally important. 16:527;1160[B ]| ~~ You suspect, 16:527;1160[' ]| Stephen retorted with a sort of a half laugh, 16:527;1160[B ]| that$3$ I may be 16:527;1161[B ]| important because I belong to$4$ the \faubourg*Saint*Patrice\ called Ireland for$4$ 16:527;1162[B ]| short. 16:527;1163[C ]| ~~ I would go a step farther, 16:527;1163[' ]| Mr*Bloom insinuated. 16:527;1164[B ]| ~~ But I suspect, 16:527;1164[' ]| Stephen interrupted, 16:527;1164[B ]| that$3$ Ireland must be important 16:527;1165[B ]| because it belongs to$4$ me. 16:527;1166[C ]| ~~ What belongs, 16:527;1166[' ]| queried Mr*Bloom bending, fancying he was perhaps 16:527;1167[' ]| under some misapprehension. 16:527;1167[C ]| Excuse me. Unfortunately, I did not catch the 16:527;1168[C ]| latter portion. What was it you ~ ? 16:527;1169[' ]| Stephen, patently crosstempered, repeated and shoved aside his mug 16:527;1170[' ]| of coffee or whatever you like$1$ to$9$ call it none too politely, adding: 16:527;1171[B ]| ~~ We can not change the country. Let us change the subject. 16:527;1172[' ]| At this pertinent suggestion Mr*Bloom, to$9$ change the subject, looked 16:527;1173[' ]| down but in$4$ a quandary, as he could not tell exactly what construction to$9$ put 16:527;1174[' ]| on$5$ belongs to$4$ which$6#1$ sounded rather a far cry. The rebuke of some kind was 16:527;1175[' ]| clearer than the other part. Needless to$9$ say the fumes of his recent orgy 16:527;1176[' ]| spoke then with some asperity in$4$ a curious bitter way foreign to$4$ his sober 16:527;1177[' ]| state. Probably the homelife to$4$ which$6#1$ Mr*B attached the utmost importance 16:527;1178[' ]| had not been all that$6#1$ was needful or he had not been familiarised with the 16:527;1179[' ]| right sort of people. With a touch of fear for$4$ the young man beside him 16:527;1180[' ]| whom he furtively scrutinised with an air of some consternation 16:527;1181[' ]| remembering he had just come back from Paris, the eyes more especially 16:527;1182[' ]| reminding him forcibly of father and sister, failing to$9$ throw much light on$4$ 16:527;1183[' ]| the subject, however, he brought to$4$ mind instances of 16:527;1183['ca]| cultured fellows that$6#1$ 16:527;1184['ca]| promised so$5#1$ brilliantly nipped in$4$ the bud of premature decay and nobody to$9$ 16:527;1185['ca]| blame but themselves. For$4$ instance there was the case of O'Callaghan, for$4$ 16:527;1186['ca]| one, the halfcrazy faddist, respectably connected though of inadequate 16:527;1187['ca]| means, with his mad vagaries among whose other gay doings when rotto 16:527;1188['ca]| and making himself a nuisance to$4$ everybody all round he was in$4$ the habit 16:527;1189['ca]| of ostentatiously sporting in$4$ public a suit of brown paper (a fact). And then 16:527;1190['ca]| the usual \de=nouement\ after the fun had gone on$5$ fast and furious he got 16:527;1191['ca]| landed into hot water and had to$9$ be spirited away by$4$ a few friends, after a 16:527;1192['ca]| strong hint to$4$ a blind horse from John*Mallon of Lower*Castle*Yard, so$3$ as 16:527;1193['ca]| not to$9$ be made amenable under section two of the criminal law amendment 16:527;1194['ca]| act, certain names of those subpo*enaed being handed in$5$ but not divulged for$4$ 16:527;1195['ca]| reasons which$6#1$ will$1$ occur to$4$ anyone with a pick of brains. Briefly, putting 16:527;1196['ca]| two and two together, six sixteen which$6#1$ he pointedly turned a deaf ear to$4$, 16:528;1197['ca]| Antonio and so$5#2$ forth, jockeys and esthetes and the tattoo which$6#1$ was all the 16:528;1198['ca]| go in$4$ the seventies or thereabouts even in$4$ the house*of*lords because early in$4$ 16:528;1199['ca]| life the occupant of the throne, then heir apparent, the other members of the 16:528;1200['ca]| upper ten and other high personages simply following in$4$ the footsteps of the 16:528;1201['ca]| head of the state, he reflected about the errors of notorieties and crowned 16:528;1202['ca]| heads running counter to$4$ morality such as the Cornwall case a number of 16:528;1203['ca]| years before under their veneer in$4$ a way scarcely intended by$4$ nature, a 16:528;1204['ca]| thing good Mrs*Grundy, as the law stands, was terribly down on$5$ though 16:528;1205['ca]| not for$4$ the reason they thought they were probably whatever it was except 16:528;1206['ca]| women chiefly who$6#1$ were always fiddling more or less at one another it 16:528;1207['ca]| being largely a matter of dress and all the rest of it. Ladies who$6#1$ like$1$ 16:528;1208['ca]| distinctive underclothing should, and every welltailored man must, trying to$9$ 16:528;1209['ca]| make the gap wider between them by$4$ innuendo and give more of a genuine 16:528;1210['ca]| filip to$4$ acts of impropriety between the two, she unbuttoned his and then he 16:528;1211['ca]| untied her, mind the pin, whereas savages in$4$ the cannibal islands, say, at 16:528;1212['ca]| ninety degrees in$4$ the shade not caring a continental. However, reverting to$4$ 16:528;1213['ca]| the original, there were on$4$ the other hand others who$6#1$ had forced their way 16:528;1214['ca]| to$4$ the top from the lowest rung by$4$ the aid of their bootstraps. Sheer force of 16:528;1215['ca]| natural genius, that$6#2$. With brains, sir. 16:528;1216[' ]| For$4$ which$6#1$ and further reasons he felt it was his interest and duty even 16:528;1217[' ]| to$9$ wait on$4$ and profit by$4$ the unlookedfor occasion though why he could not 16:528;1218[' ]| exactly tell being as it was already several shillings to$4$ the bad having in$4$ fact 16:528;1219[' ]| let himself in$5$ for$4$ it. 16:528;1219['ca]| Still to$9$ cultivate the acquaintance of someone of no$2$ 16:528;1220['ca]| uncommon calibre who$6#1$ could provide food for$4$ reflection would amply 16:528;1221['ca]| repay any small. Intellectual stimulation, as such, was, 16:528;1221[' ]| he felt, 16:528;1221['ca]| from time to$4$ 16:528;1222['ca]| time a firstrate tonic for$4$ the mind. Added to$4$ which$6#1$ was the coincidence of 16:528;1223['ca]| meeting, discussion, dance, row, old salt of the here today and gone 16:528;1224['ca]| tomorrow type, night loafers, the whole galaxy of events, all went to$9$ make 16:528;1225['ca]| up$5$ a miniature cameo of the world we live in$4$ especially as the lives of the 16:528;1226['ca]| submerged tenth, viz. coalminers, divers, scavengers etc., were very much 16:528;1227['ca]| under the microscope lately. To$9$ improve the shining hour he wondered 16:528;1228['ca]| whether he might meet with anything approaching the same luck as Mr*Philip*Beaufoy 16:528;1229['ca]| if taken down in$4$ writing suppose he were to$9$ pen something 16:528;1230['ca]| out of the common groove (as he fully intended doing) at the rate of one 16:528;1231['ca]| guinea per column. \My Experiences\, let us say, \in$4$ a Cabman's Shelter\. 16:528;1232[' ]| The pink edition extra sporting of the \Telegraph\ tell a graphic lie lay, 16:528;1233[' ]| as luck would have it, beside his elbow and as he was just puzzling again, 16:528;1234[' ]| far from satisfied, over a country belonging to$4$ him and the preceding rebus 16:528;1235[' ]| the vessel came from Bridgwater and the postcard was addressed A%*Boudin 16:528;1236[' ]| find the captain's age, his eyes went aimlessly over the respective captions 16:528;1237[' ]| which$6#1$ came under his special province the allembracing give us this day our 16:528;1238[' ]| daily press. First he got a bit of a start but it turned out to$9$ be only 16:528;1239[' ]| something about somebody named H%*du*Boyes, agent for$4$ typewriters or 16:528;1240[' ]| something like$4$ that$6#2$. 16:528;1240[Z ]| Great battle, Tokio. Lovemaking in$4$ Irish, &%ps200 16:528;1241[Z ]| damages. Gordon*Bennett. Emigration*Swindle. Letter from His*Grace. 16:529;1242[Z ]| William*&%bc% Ascot meeting, the Gold*Cup. Victory of outsider \Throwaway\ 16:529;1243[Z ]| recalls Derby of '92 when Capt%*Marshall's dark horse \Sir*Hugo\ captured 16:529;1244[Z ]| the blue ribband at long odds. New*York disaster. Thousand lives lost. Foot 16:529;1245[Z ]| and Mouth. Funeral of the late Mr*Patrick*Dignam. 16:529;1246[' ]| So$3$ to$9$ change the subject he read about Dignam R%*I%*P% which$6#1$, he 16:529;1247[' ]| reflected, was anything but a gay sendoff. Or a change of address anyway. 16:529;1248[Z ]| ~~ \This morning\ 16:529;1248@c | (Hynes put it in$5$ of course) 16:529;1248[Z ]| \the remains of the late Mr*Patrick*Dignam\ 16:529;1249[Z ]| \were removed from his residence, no%*9 Newbridge*Avenue,\ 16:529;1250[Z ]| \Sandymount, for$4$ interment in$4$ Glasnevin. The deceased gentleman was a\ 16:529;1251[Z ]| \most popular and genial personality in$4$ city life and his demise after a brief\ 16:529;1252[Z ]| \illness came as a great shock to$4$ citizens of all classes by$4$ whom he is deeply\ 16:529;1253[Z ]| \regretted. The obsequies, at which$6#1$ many friends of the deceased were present,\ 16:529;1254[Z ]| \were carried out by$4$\ 16:529;1254@c | (certainly Hynes wrote it with a nudge from Corny) 16:529;1255[Z ]| \Messrs*H%*J%*O'Neill and Son, 164 North*Strand*Road. The mourners\ 16:529;1256[Z ]| \included: Patk%*Dignam (son), Bernard*Corrigan (brother-in-law), Jno%\ 16:529;1257[Z ]| \Henry*Menton, solr, Martin*Cunningham, John*Power, .)eatondph 1/8 ador\ 16:529;1258[Z ]| \dorador douradora\ 16:529;1258@c | (must be where he called Monks the dayfather about 16:529;1259@c | Keyes's ad) 16:529;1259[Z ]| \Thomas*Kernan, Simon*Dedalus, Stephen*Dedalus B%*A%, Edw%*J%*Lambert\, 16:529;1260[Z ]| \Cornelius*T%*Kelleher, Joseph*M^'C Hynes, L%*Boom, C*P*M^'Coy,\ 16:529;1261[Z ]| \ ~~ M^'Intosh and several others.\ 16:529;1262[' ]| Nettled not a little by$4$ L%*Boom (as it incorrectly stated) and the line of 16:529;1263[' ]| bitched type but tickled to$4$ death simultaneously by$4$ C%*P%*M^'Coy and 16:529;1264[' ]| Stephen*Dedalus B%*A% who$6#1$ were conspicuous, needless to$9$ say, by$4$ their total 16:529;1265[' ]| absence (to$9$ say nothing of M^'Intosh) L%*Boom pointed it out to$4$ his 16:529;1266[' ]| companion B%*A% engaged in$4$ stifling another yawn, half nervousness, not 16:529;1267[' ]| forgetting the usual crop of nonsensical howlers of misprints. 16:529;1268[B ]| ~~ Is that$6#2$ first epistle to$4$ the Hebrews, 16:529;1268[' ]| he asked as soon as his bottom jaw 16:529;1269[' ]| would let him, 16:529;1269[B ]| in$5$? Text: open thy mouth and put thy foot in$4$ it. 16:529;1270[C ]| ~~ It is. Really, 16:529;1270[' ]| Mr*Bloom said (though first he fancied he alluded to$4$ the 16:529;1271[' ]| archbishop till he added about foot and mouth with which$6#1$ there could be 16:529;1272[' ]| no$2$ possible connection) overjoyed to$9$ set his mind at rest and a bit 16:529;1273[' ]| flabbergasted at Myles*Crawford's after all managing to$9$. 16:529;1273[C ]| There. 16:529;1274[' ]| While the other was reading it on$4$ page two Boom (to$9$ give him for$4$ the 16:529;1275[' ]| nonce his new misnomer) whiled away a few odd leisure moments in$4$ fits 16:529;1276[' ]| and starts with the account of the third event at Ascot on$4$ page three, his 16:529;1277[' ]| side. 16:529;1277[Z ]| Value 1000 sovs with 3000 sovs in$4$ specie added. For$4$ entire colts and 16:529;1278[Z ]| fillies. Mr*F%*Alexander's \Throwaway\, b%*h% by$4$ \Rightaway-Thrale\, 5*yrs, 16:529;1279[Z ]| 9*st*4*lbs (W%*Lane) 1, lord*Howard*de*Walden's \Zinfandel\ (M%*Cannon) 16:529;1280[Z ]| 2, Mr*W%*Bass's \Sceptre\ 3. Betting 5 to$4$ 4 on$4$ \Zinfandel\, 20 to$4$ 1 \Throwaway\ 16:529;1281[Z ]| (off). \Sceptre\ a shade heavier, 5 to$4$ 4 on$4$ \Zinfandel\, 20 to$4$ 1 \Throwaway\ 16:529;1282[Z ]| (off). \Throwaway\ and \Zinfandel\ stood close order. It was anybody's race 16:529;1283[Z ]| then the rank outsider drew to$4$ the fore, got long lead, beating lord*Howard*de*Walden's 16:529;1284[Z ]| chestnut colt and Mr*W%*Bass's bay filly \Sceptre\ on$4$ a 2#'1/#,2*mile 16:529;1285[Z ]| course. 16:529;1285@c | Winner trained by$4$ Braime so$3$ that$3$ Lenehan's version of the business 16:529;1286@c | was all pure buncombe. 16:529;1286[Z ]| Secured the verdict cleverly by$4$ a length. 1000 sovs 16:530;1287[Z ]| with 3000 in$4$ specie. Also ran: J*de*Bremond's 16:530;1287@c | (French horse Bantam*Lyons 16:530;1288@c | was anxiously inquiring after not in$4$ yet but expected any minute) 16:530;1289[Z ]| \Maximum*II\. 16:530;1289@c | Different ways of bringing off a coup. Lovemaking damages. 16:530;1290@c | Though that$6#2$ halfbaked Lyons ran off at a tangent in$4$ his impetuosity to$9$ get 16:530;1291@c | left. Of course gambling eminently lent itself to$4$ that$6#2$ sort of thing though as 16:530;1292@c | the event turned out the poor fool had not much reason to$9$ congratulate 16:530;1293@c | himself on$4$ his pick, the forlorn hope. Guesswork it reduced itself to$4$ 16:530;1294@c | eventually. 16:530;1295[C ]| ~~ There was every indication they would arrive at that$6#2$, 16:530;1295[' ]| he, Bloom, said. 16:530;1296[B ]| ~~ Who$6#2$? 16:530;1296[' ]| the other, whose hand by$4$ the way was hurt, said. 16:530;1297[' ]| One morning you would open the paper, the cabman affirmed, and 16:530;1298[' ]| read: \Return of Parnell\. He bet them what they liked. A Dublin fusilier was 16:530;1299[' ]| in$4$ that$6#2$ shelter one night and said he saw him in$4$ South*Africa. Pride it was 16:530;1300[' ]| killed him. He ought to$9$ have done away with himself or lain low for$4$ a time 16:530;1301[' ]| after committee room no*15 until he was his old self again with no-one to$9$ 16:530;1302[' ]| point a finger at him. Then they would all to$4$ a man have gone down on$4$ 16:530;1303[' ]| their marrowbones to$4$ him to$9$ come back when he had recovered his senses. 16:530;1304[' ]| Dead he was not. Simply absconded somewhere. The coffin they brought 16:530;1305[' ]| over was full of stones. He changed his name to$4$ De*Wet, the Boer general. 16:530;1306[' ]| He made a mistake to$9$ fight the priests. And so$5#2$ forth and so$5#2$ on$5$. 16:530;1307[' ]| All the same Bloom (properly so$5#2$ dubbed) was rather surprised at their 16:530;1308[' ]| memories 16:530;1308['ca]| for$3$ in$4$ nine cases out of ten it was a case of tarbarrels and not 16:530;1309['ca]| singly but in$4$ their thousands and then complete oblivion because it was 16:530;1310['ca]| twenty odd years. Highly unlikely of course there was even a shadow of 16:530;1311['ca]| truth in$4$ the stones and, even supposing, he thought a return highly 16:530;1312['ca]| inadvisable, all things considered. Something evidently riled them in$4$ his 16:530;1313['ca]| death. Either he petered out too tamely of acute pneumonia just when his 16:530;1314['ca]| various different political arrangements were nearing completion or 16:530;1315['ca]| whether it transpired he owed his death to$4$ his having neglected to$9$ change 16:530;1316['ca]| his boots and clothes after a wetting when a cold resulted and failing to$9$ 16:530;1317['ca]| consult a specialist he being confined to$4$ his room till he eventually died of it 16:530;1318['ca]| amid widespread regret before a fortnight was at an end or quite possibly 16:530;1319['ca]| they were distressed to$9$ find the job was taken out of their hands. Of course 16:530;1320['ca]| nobody being acquainted with his movements even before there was 16:530;1321['ca]| absolutely no$2$ clue as to$4$ his whereabouts which$6#1$ were decidedly of the \Alice,\ 16:530;1322['ca]| \where art thou\ order even prior to$4$ his starting to$9$ go under several aliases 16:530;1323['ca]| such as Fox and Stewart so$3$ the remark which$6#1$ emanated from friend cabby 16:530;1324['ca]| might be within the bounds of possibility. Naturally then it would prey on$4$ 16:530;1325['ca]| his mind as a born leader of men which$6#1$ undoubtedly he was and a 16:530;1326['ca]| commanding figure, a sixfooter or at any rate five feet ten or eleven in$4$ his 16:530;1327['ca]| stockinged feet, whereas Messrs*So*and*So who$6#1$, though they were not even a 16:530;1328['ca]| patch on$4$ the former man, ruled the roost after their redeeming features 16:530;1329['ca]| were very few and far between. It certainly pointed a moral, the idol with 16:530;1330['ca]| feet of clay, and then seventytwo of his trusty henchmen rounding on$4$ him 16:530;1331['ca]| with mutual mudslinging. And the identical same with murderers. You had 16:531;1332['ca]| to$9$ come back. That$6#2$ haunting sense kind of drew you. To$9$ show the 16:531;1333['ca]| understudy in$4$ the title role how to$9$. He saw him once on$4$ the auspicious 16:531;1334['ca]| occasion when they broke up$5$ the type in$4$ the \Insuppressible\ or was it \United*Ireland\, 16:531;1335['ca]| a privilege he keenly appreciated, and, in$4$ point of fact, handed him 16:531;1336['ca]| his silk hat when it was knocked off and he said 16:531;1336[Z ]| \Thank you\, 16:531;1336['ca]| excited as he 16:531;1337['ca]| undoubtedly was under his frigid exterior notwithstanding the little 16:531;1338['ca]| misadventure mentioned between the cup and the lip: what is bred in$4$ the 16:531;1339['ca]| bone. Still as regards return. You were a lucky dog if they did not set the 16:531;1340['ca]| terrier at you directly you got back. Then a lot of shillyshally usually 16:531;1341['ca]| followed, Tom for$4$ and Dick and Harry against. And then, number one, you 16:531;1342['ca]| came up$5$ against the man in$4$ possession and had to$9$ produce your credentials 16:531;1343['ca]| like$4$ the claimant in$4$ the Tichborne case, Roger*Charles*Tichborne, \Bella\ 16:531;1344['ca]| was the boat's name to$4$ the best of his recollection he, the heir, went down in$5$ 16:531;1345['ca]| as the evidence went to$9$ show and there was a tattoo mark too in$4$ Indian ink, 16:531;1346['ca]| lord*Bellew was it, as he might very easily have picked up$5$ the details from 16:531;1347['ca]| some pal on$4$ board ship and then, when got up$5$ to$9$ tally with the description 16:531;1348['ca]| given, introduce himself with: \Excuse me, my name is So*and*So\ or some 16:531;1349['ca]| such commonplace remark. 16:531;1349[C ]| A more prudent course, 16:531;1349[' ]| as Bloom said to$4$ the 16:531;1350[' ]| not over effusive, in$4$ fact like$4$ the distinguished personage under discussion 16:531;1351[' ]| beside him, 16:531;1351[' ]| would have been to$9$ sound the lie of the land first. 16:531;1352[V ]| ~~ That$6#2$ bitch, that$6#2$ English whore, did for$4$ him, 16:531;1352[' ]| the shebeen proprietor 16:531;1353[' ]| commented. 16:531;1353[V ]| She put the first nail in$4$ his coffin. 16:531;1354[V ]| ~~ Fine lump of a woman all the same, 16:531;1354[' ]| the \soi-disant\ townclerk Henry*Campbell 16:531;1355[' ]| remarked, 16:531;1355[V ]| and plenty of her. She loosened many a man's thighs. I 16:531;1356[V ]| seen her picture in$4$ a barber's. The husband was a captain or an officer. 16:531;1357[V ]| ~~ Ay, 16:531;1357[' ]| Skin-the-Goat amusingly added, 16:531;1357[V ]| he was and a cottonball one. 16:531;1358[' ]| This gratuitous contribution of a humorous character occasioned a 16:531;1359[' ]| fair amount of laughter among his \entourage\. As regards Bloom he, 16:531;1360[' ]| without the faintest suspicion of a smile, merely gazed in$4$ the direction of the 16:531;1361[' ]| door and reflected upon$4$ the historic story 16:531;1361['ca]| which$6#1$ had aroused extraordinary 16:531;1362['ca]| interest at the time when the facts, to$9$ make matters worse, were made public 16:531;1363['ca]| with the usual affectionate letters that$6#1$ passed between them full of sweet 16:531;1364['ca]| nothings. First it was strictly Platonic till nature intervened and an 16:531;1365['ca]| attachment sprang up$5$ between them till bit by$4$ bit matters came to$4$ a climax 16:531;1366['ca]| and the matter became the talk of the town till the staggering blow came as 16:531;1367['ca]| a welcome intelligence to$4$ not a few evildisposed, however, who$6#1$ were 16:531;1368['ca]| resolved upon$5$ encompassing his downfall though the thing was public 16:531;1369['ca]| property all along though not to$4$ anything like$4$ the sensational extent that$6#1$ it 16:531;1370['ca]| subsequently blossomed into. Since their names were coupled, though, since 16:531;1371['ca]| he was her declared favourite, where was the particular necessity to$9$ 16:531;1372['ca]| proclaim it to$4$ the rank and file from the housetops, the fact, namely, that$3$ he 16:531;1373['ca]| had shared her bedroom which$6#1$ came out in$4$ the witnessbox on$4$ oath when a 16:531;1374['ca]| thrill went through the packed court literally electrifying everybody in$4$ the 16:531;1375['ca]| shape of witnesses swearing to$9$ having witnessed him on$4$ such and such a 16:531;1376['ca]| particular date in$4$ the act of scrambling out of an upstairs apartment with 16:532;1377['ca]| the assistance of a ladder in$4$ night apparel, having gained admittance in$4$ the 16:532;1378['ca]| same fashion, a fact the weeklies, addicted to$4$ the lubric a little, simply 16:532;1379['ca]| coined shoals of money out of. Whereas the simple fact of the case was it 16:532;1380['ca]| was simply a case of the husband not being up$5$ to$4$ the scratch, with nothing 16:532;1381['ca]| in$4$ common between them beyond the name, and then a real man arriving on$4$ 16:532;1382['ca]| the scene, strong to$4$ the verge of weakness, falling a victim to$4$ her siren 16:532;1383['ca]| charms and forgetting home ties, the usual sequel, to$9$ bask in$4$ the loved one's 16:532;1384['ca]| smiles. The eternal question of the life connubial, needless to$9$ say, cropped 16:532;1385['ca]| up$5$. Can real love, supposing there happens to$9$ be another chap in$4$ the case, 16:532;1386['ca]| exist between married folk? Poser. Though it was no$2$ concern of theirs 16:532;1387['ca]| absolutely if he regarded her with affection, carried away by$4$ a wave of 16:532;1388['ca]| folly. A magnificent specimen of manhood he was truly augmented 16:532;1389['ca]| obviously by$4$ gifts of a high order, as compared with the other military 16:532;1390['ca]| supernumerary that$6#2$ is (who$6#1$ was just the usual everyday \farewell, my\ 16:532;1391['ca]| \gallant captain\ kind of an individual in$4$ the light dragoons, the 18#'t#'h hussars 16:532;1392['ca]| to$9$ be accurate) and inflammable doubtless (the fallen leader, that$6#2$ is, not the 16:532;1393['ca]| other) in$4$ his own peculiar way which$6#1$ she of course, woman, quickly 16:532;1394['ca]| perceived as highly likely to$9$ carve his way to$4$ fame which$6#1$ he almost bid fair 16:532;1395['ca]| to$9$ do till the priests and ministers of the gospel as a whole, his erstwhile 16:532;1396['ca]| staunch adherents, and his beloved evicted tenants for$4$ whom he had done 16:532;1397['ca]| yeoman service in$4$ the rural parts of the country by$4$ taking up$5$ the cudgels on$4$ 16:532;1398['ca]| their behalf in$4$ a way that$6#1$ exceeded their most sanguine expectations, very 16:532;1399['ca]| effectually cooked his matrimonial goose, thereby heaping coals of fire on$4$ 16:532;1400['ca]| his head much in$4$ the same way as the fabled ass's kick. Looking back now 16:532;1401['ca]| in$4$ a retrospective kind of arrangement all seemed a kind of dream. And 16:532;1402['ca]| then coming back was the worst thing you ever did because it went without 16:532;1403['ca]| saying you would feel out of place as things always moved with the times. 16:532;1404['ca]| Why, 16:532;1404[' ]| as he reflected, 16:532;1404['ca]| Irishtown strand, a locality he had not been in$4$ for$4$ 16:532;1405['ca]| quite a number of years looked different somehow since, as it happened, he 16:532;1406['ca]| went to$9$ reside on$4$ the north side. North or south, however, it was just the 16:532;1407['ca]| wellknown case of hot passion, pure and simple, upsetting the applecart 16:532;1408['ca]| with a vengeance and just bore out the very thing he was saying as she also 16:532;1409['ca]| was Spanish or half so$5#2$, types that$6#1$ would not do things by$4$ halves, passionate 16:532;1410['ca]| abandon of the south, casting every shred of decency to$4$ the winds. 16:532;1411[C ]| ~~ Just bears out what I was saying, 16:532;1411[' ]| he, with glowing bosom said to$4$ Stephen, 16:532;1412[C ]| about blood and the sun. And, if I do not greatly mistake she was Spanish 16:532;1413[C ]| too. 16:532;1414[B ]| ~~ The king of Spain's daughter, 16:532;1414[' ]| Stephen answered, adding something or 16:532;1415[' ]| other rather muddled about farewell and adieu to$4$ you Spanish onions and 16:532;1416[' ]| the first land called the Deadman and from Ramhead to$4$ Scilly was so$5#1$ and 16:532;1417[' ]| so$5#1$ many. 16:532;1418[C ]| ~~ Was she? 16:532;1418[' ]| Bloom ejaculated, surprised though not astonished by$4$ any 16:532;1419[' ]| means, 16:532;1419[C ]| I never heard that$6#2$ rumour before. Possible, especially there, it was 16:532;1420[C ]| as she lived there. So$3$, Spain. 16:533;1421[' ]| Carefully avoiding a book in$4$ his pocket \Sweets*of\, which$6#1$ reminded 16:533;1422[' ]| him by*the*by of that$6#2$ Capel*street library book out of date, he took out his 16:533;1423[' ]| pocketbook and, turning over the various contents it contained rapidly 16:533;1424[' ]| finally he. 16:533;1425[C ]| ~~ Do you consider, by*the*by, 16:533;1425[' ]| he said, thoughtfully selecting a faded photo 16:533;1426[' ]| which$6#1$ he laid on$4$ the table, 16:533;1426[C ]| that$6#2$ a Spanish type? 16:533;1427[' ]| Stephen, obviously addressed, looked down on$4$ the photo showing a 16:533;1428[' ]| large sized lady with her fleshy charms on$4$ evidence in$4$ an open fashion as 16:533;1429[' ]| she was in$4$ the full bloom of womanhood in$4$ evening dress cut ostentatiously 16:533;1430[' ]| low for$4$ the occasion to$9$ give a liberal display of bosom, with more than 16:533;1431[' ]| vision of breasts, her full lips parted and some perfect teeth, standing near, 16:533;1432[' ]| ostensibly with gravity, a piano on$4$ the rest of which$6#1$ was \In*Old*Madrid\, a 16:533;1433[' ]| ballad, pretty in$4$ its way, which$6#1$ was then all the vogue. Her (the lady's) eyes, 16:533;1434[' ]| dark, large, looked at Stephen, about to$9$ smile about something to$9$ be 16:533;1435[' ]| admired, Lafayette of Westmoreland*street, Dublin's premier photographic 16:533;1436[' ]| artist, being responsible for$4$ the esthetic execution. 16:533;1437[C ]| ~~ Mrs*Bloom, my wife the \prima donna\ Madam*Marion*Tweedy, 16:533;1437[' ]| Bloom 16:533;1438[' ]| indicated. 16:533;1438[C ]| Taken a few years since. In$4$ or about ninety six. Very like$4$ her 16:533;1439[C ]| then. 16:533;1440[' ]| Beside the young man he looked also at the photo of the lady now his 16:533;1441[' ]| legal wife who$6#1$, he intimated, 16:533;1441['cb]| was the accomplished daughter of Major*Brian*Tweedy 16:533;1442['cb]| and displayed at an early age remarkable proficiency as a 16:533;1443['cb]| singer having even made her bow to$4$ the public when her years numbered 16:533;1444['cb]| barely sweet sixteen. As for$4$ the face it was a speaking likeness in$4$ expression 16:533;1445['cb]| but it did not do justice to$4$ her figure which$6#1$ came in$5$ for$4$ a lot of notice 16:533;1446['cb]| usually and which$6#1$ did not come out to$4$ the best advantage in$4$ that$6#2$ getup. 16:533;1446['cb]| She 16:533;1447['cb]| could without difficulty, 16:533;1447['cb]| he said, 16:533;1447['cb]| have posed for$4$ the ensemble, not to$9$ dwell 16:533;1448['cb]| on$4$ certain opulent curves of the. 16:533;1448['cb]| He dwelt, being a bit of an artist in$4$ his 16:533;1449['cb]| spare time, on$4$ the female form in$4$ general developmentally because, as it so$5#2$ 16:533;1450['cb]| happened, no$2$ later than that$6#2$ afternoon he had seen those Grecian statues, 16:533;1451['cb]| perfectly developed as works of art, in$4$ the National*Museum. Marble could 16:533;1452['cb]| give the original, shoulders, back, all the symmetry, all the rest. Yes, 16:533;1453['cb]| puritanisme, it does though Saint*Joseph's sovereign thievery alors 16:533;1454['cb]| (Bandez!) Figne toi trop. Whereas no$2$ photo could because it simply was not 16:533;1455['cb]| art in$4$ a word. 16:533;1456[' ]| The spirit moving him he would much have liked to$9$ follow Jack*Tar's 16:533;1457[' ]| good example and leave the likeness there for$4$ a very few minutes to$9$ speak 16:533;1458[' ]| for$4$ itself on$4$ the plea he so$3$ that$3$ the other could drink in$4$ the beauty for$4$ 16:533;1459[' ]| himself, her stage presence being, frankly, a treat in$4$ itself which$6#1$ the camera 16:533;1460[' ]| could not at all do justice to$4$. But it was scarcely professional etiquette so$5#2$. 16:533;1461[' ]| Though it was a warm pleasant sort of a night now yet wonderfully cool for$4$ 16:533;1462[' ]| the season considering, for$4$ sunshine after storm. And he did feel a kind of 16:533;1463[' ]| need there and then to$9$ follow suit like$4$ a kind of inward voice and satisfy a 16:533;1464[' ]| possible need by$4$ moving a motion. Nevertheless he sat tight just viewing the 16:533;1465[' ]| slightly soiled photo creased by$4$ opulent curves, none the worse for$4$ wear 16:534;1466[' ]| however, and looked away thoughtfully with the intention of not further 16:534;1467[' ]| increasing the other's possible embarrassment while gauging her symmetry 16:534;1468[' ]| of heaving \embonpoint\. In$4$ fact the slight soiling was only an added charm 16:534;1469[' ]| like$4$ the case of linen slightly soiled, good as new, much better in$4$ fact with 16:534;1470[' ]| the starch out. 16:534;1470['XX]| Suppose she was gone when he? I looked for$4$ the lamp which$6#1$ 16:534;1471['XX]| she told me came into his mind but merely as a passing fancy of his because 16:534;1472['XX]| he then recollected the morning littered bed etcetera and the book about 16:534;1473['XX]| Ruby with met him pike hoses (\sic\) in$4$ it which$6#1$ must have fell down 16:534;1474['XX]| sufficiently appropriately beside the domestic chamberpot with apologies to$4$ 16:534;1475['XX]| Lindley*Murray. 16:534;1476[' ]| The vicinity of the young man he certainly relished, 16:534;1476['cb]| educated, 16:534;1477['cb]| \distingue=\ and impulsive into the bargain, far and away the pick of the 16:534;1478['cb]| bunch though you would not think he had it in$4$ him yet you would. Besides 16:534;1479['cb]| he said the picture was handsome which$6#1$, say what you like$1$, it was though at 16:534;1480['cb]| the moment she was distinctly stouter. And why not? An awful lot of 16:534;1481['cb]| makebelieve went on$5$ about that$6#2$ sort of thing involving a lifelong slur with 16:534;1482['cb]| the usual splash page of gutterpress about the same old matrimonial tangle 16:534;1483['cb]| alleging misconduct with professional golfer or the newest stage favourite 16:534;1484['cb]| instead of being honest and aboveboard about the whole business. How 16:534;1485['cb]| they were fated to$9$ meet and an attachment sprang up$5$ between the two so$3$ 16:534;1486['cb]| that$3$ their names were coupled in$4$ the public eye was told in$4$ court with letters 16:534;1487['cb]| containing the habitual mushy and compromising expressions leaving no$2$ 16:534;1488['cb]| loophole to$9$ show that$3$ they openly cohabited two or three times a week at 16:534;1489['cb]| some wellknown seaside hotel and relations, when the thing ran its normal 16:534;1490['cb]| course, became in$4$ due course intimate. Then the decree \nisi\ and the King's 16:534;1491['cb]| proctor tries to$9$ show cause why and, he failing to$9$ quash it, \nisi\ was made 16:534;1492['cb]| absolute. But as for$4$ that$6#2$ the two misdemeanants, wrapped up$5$ as they largely 16:534;1493['cb]| were in$4$ one another, could safely afford to$9$ ignore it as they very largely did 16:534;1494['cb]| till the matter was put in$4$ the hands of a solicitor who$6#1$ filed a petition for$4$ the 16:534;1495['cb]| party wronged in$4$ due course. 16:534;1495[' ]| He, B, enjoyed the distinction of being close 16:534;1496[' ]| to$4$ Erin's uncrowned king in$4$ the flesh when the thing occurred on$4$ the 16:534;1497[' ]| historic fracas when the fallen leader's, who$6#1$ notoriously stuck to$4$ his guns to$4$ 16:534;1498[' ]| the last drop even when clothed in$4$ the mantle of adultery, (leader's) trusty 16:534;1499[' ]| henchmen to$4$ the number of ten or a dozen or possibly even more than that$6#2$ 16:534;1500[' ]| penetrated into the printing works of the \Insuppressible\ or no$7$ it was \United*Ireland\ 16:534;1501[' ]| (a by$4$ no$2$ means by*the*by appropriate appellative) and broke up$5$ the 16:534;1502[' ]| typecases with hammers or something like$4$ that$6#2$ all on$4$ account of some 16:534;1503[' ]| scurrilous effusions from the facile pens of the O'Brienite scribes at the 16:534;1504[' ]| usual mudslinging occupation reflecting on$4$ the erstwhile tribune's private 16:534;1505[' ]| morals. Though palpably a radically altered man he was still a commanding 16:534;1506[' ]| figure though carelessly garbed as usual with that$6#2$ look of settled purpose 16:534;1507[' ]| which$6#1$ went a long way with the shillyshallyers till they discovered to$4$ their 16:534;1508[' ]| vast discomfiture that$3$ their idol had feet of clay after placing him upon$4$ a 16:534;1509[' ]| pedestal which$6#1$ she, however, was the first to$9$ perceive. As those were 16:534;1510[' ]| particularly hot times in$4$ the general hullaballoo Bloom sustained a minor 16:535;1511[' ]| injury from a nasty prod of some chap's elbow in$4$ the crowd that$6#1$ of course 16:535;1512[' ]| congregated lodging some place about the pit of the stomach, fortunately 16:535;1513[' ]| not of a grave character. His hat (Parnell's) a silk one was inadvertently 16:535;1514[' ]| knocked off and, as a matter of strict history, Bloom was the man who$6#1$ 16:535;1515[' ]| picked it up$5$ in$4$ the crush after witnessing the occurrence meaning to$9$ return 16:535;1516[' ]| it to$4$ him (and return it to$4$ him he did with the utmost celerity) who$6#1$ panting 16:535;1517[' ]| and hatless and whose thoughts were miles away from his hat at the time all 16:535;1518[' ]| the same being a gentleman born with a stake in$4$ the country he, as a matter 16:535;1519[' ]| of fact, having gone into it more for$4$ the kudos of the thing than anything 16:535;1520[' ]| else, what is bred in$4$ the bone instilled into him in$4$ infancy at his mother's 16:535;1521[' ]| knee in$4$ the shape of knowing what good form was came out at once 16:535;1522[' ]| because he turned round to$4$ the donor and thanked him with perfect 16:535;1523[' ]| \aplomb\, saying: 16:535;1523[Z ]| \Thank you, sir\, 16:535;1523[' ]| though in$4$ a very different tone of voice 16:535;1524[' ]| from the ornament of the legal profession whose headgear Bloom also set to$4$ 16:535;1525[' ]| rights earlier in$4$ the course of the day, history repeating itself with a 16:535;1526[' ]| difference, after the burial of a mutual friend when they had left him alone 16:535;1527[' ]| in$4$ his glory after the grim task of having committed his remains to$4$ the 16:535;1528[' ]| grave. 16:535;1529[' ]| On$4$ the other hand what incensed him more inwardly was 16:535;1529['cb]| the blatant 16:535;1530['cb]| jokes of the cabman and so$5#2$ on$5$ who$6#1$ passed it all off as a jest, laughing 16:535;1531['cb]| immoderately, pretending to$9$ understand everything, the why and the 16:535;1532['cb]| wherefore, and in$4$ reality not knowing their own minds, it being a case for$4$ 16:535;1533['cb]| the two parties themselves unless it ensued that$3$ the legitimate husband 16:535;1534['cb]| happened to$9$ be a party to$4$ it owing to$4$ some anonymous letter from the usual 16:535;1535['cb]| boy Jones, who$6#1$ happened to$9$ come across them at the crucial moment in$4$ a 16:535;1536['cb]| loving position locked in$4$ one another's arms, drawing attention to$4$ their 16:535;1537['cb]| illicit proceedings and leading up$5$ to$4$ a domestic rumpus and the erring fair 16:535;1538['cb]| one begging forgiveness of her lord and master upon$4$ her knees and 16:535;1539['cb]| promising to$9$ sever the connection and not receive his visits any more if only 16:535;1540['cb]| the aggrieved husband would overlook the matter and let bygones be 16:535;1541['cb]| bygones with tears in$4$ her eyes though possibly with her tongue in$4$ her fair 16:535;1542['cb]| cheek at the same time as quite possibly there were several others. He 16:535;1543['cb]| personally, being of a sceptical bias, believed and did not make the smallest 16:535;1544['cb]| bones about saying so$5#2$ either that$3$ man or men in$4$ the plural were always 16:535;1545['cb]| hanging around on$4$ the waiting list about a lady, even supposing she was the 16:535;1546['cb]| best wife in$4$ the world and they got on$5$ fairly well together for$4$ the sake of 16:535;1547['cb]| argument, when, neglecting her duties, she chose to$9$ be tired of wedded life 16:535;1548['cb]| and was on$5$ for$4$ a little flutter in$4$ polite debauchery to$9$ press their attentions 16:535;1549['cb]| on$4$ her with improper intent, the upshot being that$3$ her affections centred on$4$ 16:535;1550['cb]| another, the cause of many \liaisons\ between still attractive married women 16:535;1551['cb]| getting on$5$ for$4$ fair and forty and younger men, no$2$ doubt as several famous 16:535;1552['cb]| cases of feminine infatuation proved up$5$ to$4$ the hilt. 16:535;1553['cb]| It was a thousand pities a young fellow, blessed with an allowance of 16:535;1554['cb]| brains as his neighbour obviously was, should waste his valuable time with 16:535;1555['cb]| profligate women who$6#1$ might present him with a nice dose to$9$ last him his 16:536;1556['cb]| lifetime. In$4$ the nature of single blessedness he would one day take unto 16:536;1557['cb]| himself a wife when Miss*Right came on$4$ the scene but in$4$ the interim ladies' 16:536;1558['cb]| society was a \conditio sine qua non\ though he had the gravest possible 16:536;1559['cb]| doubts, not that$3$ he wanted in$4$ the smallest to$9$ pump Stephen about Miss*Ferguson 16:536;1560['cb]| (who$6#1$ was very possibly the particular lodestar who$6#1$ brought him 16:536;1561['cb]| down to$4$ Irishtown so$5#1$ early in$4$ the morning), as to$4$ whether he would find 16:536;1562['cb]| much satisfaction basking in$4$ the boy and girl courtship idea and the 16:536;1563['cb]| company of smirking misses without a penny to$4$ their names bi or triweekly 16:536;1564['cb]| with the orthodox preliminary canter of complimentplaying and walking 16:536;1565['cb]| out leading up$5$ to$4$ fond lovers' ways and flowers and chocs. To$9$ think of him 16:536;1566['cb]| house and homeless, rooked by$4$ some landlady worse than any stepmother, 16:536;1567['cb]| was really too bad at his age. 16:536;1567['XX]| The queer suddenly things he popped out with 16:536;1568['XX]| attracted the elder man who$6#1$ was several years the other's senior or like$4$ his 16:536;1569['XX]| father but something substantial he certainly ought to$9$ eat even were it only 16:536;1570['XX]| an eggflip made on$4$ unadulterated maternal nutriment or, failing that$6#2$, the 16:536;1571['XX]| homely Humpty*Dumpty boiled. 16:536;1572[C ]| ~~ At what o'clock did you dine? 16:536;1572[' ]| he questioned of the slim form and tired 16:536;1573[' ]| though unwrinkled face. 16:536;1574[B ]| ~~ Some time yesterday, 16:536;1574[' ]| Stephen said. 16:536;1575[C ]| ~~ Yesterday! 16:536;1575[' ]| exclaimed Bloom till he remembered it was already tomorrow 16:536;1576[' ]| Friday. 16:536;1576[C ]| Ah, you mean it is after twelve! 16:536;1577[B ]| ~~ The day before yesterday, 16:536;1577[' ]| Stephen said, improving on$4$ himself. 16:536;1578[' ]| Literally astounded at this piece of intelligence Bloom reflected. 16:536;1579['cb]| Though they did not see eye to$4$ eye in$4$ everything a certain analogy there 16:536;1580['cb]| somehow was as if both their minds were travelling, so$5#2$ to$9$ speak, in$4$ the one 16:536;1581['cb]| train of thought. At his age when dabbling in$4$ politics roughly some score of 16:536;1582['cb]| years previously when he had been a \quasi\ aspirant to$4$ parliamentary 16:536;1583['cb]| honours in$4$ the Buckshot*Foster days he too recollected in$4$ retrospect (which$6#1$ 16:536;1584['cb]| was a source of keen satisfaction in$4$ itself) he had a sneaking regard for$4$ 16:536;1585['cb]| those same ultra ideas. For$4$ instance when the evicted tenants question, then 16:536;1586['cb]| at its first inception, bulked largely in$4$ people's mind though, it goes without 16:536;1587['cb]| saying, not contributing a copper or pinning his faith absolutely to$4$ its 16:536;1588['cb]| dictums, some of which$6#1$ would not exactly hold water, he at the outset in$4$ 16:536;1589['cb]| principle at all events was in$4$ thorough sympathy with peasant possession as 16:536;1590['cb]| voicing the trend of modern opinion (a partiality, however, which$6#1$, realising 16:536;1591['cb]| his mistake, he was subsequently partially cured of) and even was twitted 16:536;1592['cb]| with going a step farther than Michael Davitt in$4$ the striking views he at one 16:536;1593['cb]| time inculcated as a backtothelander, which$6#1$ was one reason he strongly 16:536;1594['cb]| resented the innuendo put upon$4$ him in$4$ so$5#1$ barefaced a fashion by$4$ our friend 16:536;1595['cb]| at the gathering of the clans in$4$ Barney*Kiernan's so$3$ that$3$ he, though often 16:536;1596['cb]| considerably misunderstood and the least pugnacious of mortals, be it 16:536;1597['cb]| repeated, departed from his customary habit to$9$ give him (metaphorically) 16:536;1598['cb]| one in$4$ the gizzard though, so$5#1$ far as politics themselves were concerned, he 16:536;1599['cb]| was only too conscious of the casualties invariably resulting from 16:536;1600['cb]| propaganda and displays of mutual animosity and the misery and suffering 16:537;1601['cb]| it entailed as a foregone conclusion on$4$ fine young fellows, chiefly, 16:537;1602['cb]| destruction of the fittest, in$4$ a word. 16:537;1603['cb]| Anyhow upon$4$ weighing up$5$ the pros and cons, getting on$5$ for$4$ one, as it 16:537;1604['cb]| was, it was high time to$9$ be retiring for$4$ the night. The crux was it was a bit 16:537;1605['cb]| risky to$9$ bring him home as eventualities might possibly ensue (somebody 16:537;1606['cb]| having a temper of her own sometimes) and spoil the hash altogether as on$4$ 16:537;1607['cb]| the night he misguidedly brought home a dog (breed unknown) with a lame 16:537;1608['cb]| paw (not that$3$ the cases were either identical or the reverse though he had 16:537;1609['cb]| hurt his hand too) to$4$ Ontario*Terrace as he very distinctly remembered, 16:537;1610['cb]| having been there, so$5#2$ to$9$ speak. On$4$ the other hand it was altogether far and 16:537;1611['cb]| away too late for$4$ the Sandymount or Sandycove suggestion so$3$ that$3$ he was 16:537;1612['cb]| in$4$ some perplexity as to$4$ which$6#1$ of the two alternatives. Everything pointed to$4$ 16:537;1613['cb]| the fact that$3$ it behoved him to$9$ avail himself to$4$ the full of the opportunity, all 16:537;1614['cb]| things considered. His initial impression was he was a shade standoffish or 16:537;1615['cb]| not over effusive but it grew on$4$ him someway. For$4$ one thing he might not 16:537;1616['cb]| what you call jump at the idea, if approached, and what mostly worried him 16:537;1617['cb]| was he did not know how to$9$ lead up$5$ to$4$ it or word it exactly, supposing he did 16:537;1618['cb]| entertain the proposal, as it would afford him very great personal pleasure if 16:537;1619['cb]| he would allow him to$9$ help to$9$ put coin in$4$ his way or some wardrobe, if 16:537;1620['cb]| found suitable. At all events he wound up$5$ by$4$ concluding, eschewing for$4$ the 16:537;1621['cb]| nonce hidebound precedent, a cup of Epps's cocoa and a shakedown for$4$ 16:537;1622['cb]| the night plus the use of a rug or two and overcoat doubled into a pillow at 16:537;1623['cb]| least he would be in$4$ safe hands and as warm as a toast on$4$ a trivet he failed 16:537;1624['cb]| to$9$ perceive any very vast amount of harm in$4$ that$6#2$ always with the proviso no$2$ 16:537;1625['cb]| rumpus of any sort was kicked up$5$. A move had to$9$ be made because that$6#2$ 16:537;1626['cb]| merry old soul, the grasswidower in$4$ question who$6#1$ appeared to$9$ be glued to$4$ 16:537;1627['cb]| the spot, did not appear in$4$ any particular hurry to$9$ wend his way home to$4$ his 16:537;1628['cb]| dearly beloved Queenstown and it was highly likely some sponger's 16:537;1629['cb]| bawdyhouse of retired beauties where age was no$2$ bar off Sheriff*stree*lower 16:537;1630['cb]| would be the best clue to$4$ that$6#2$ equivocal character's whereabouts for$4$ a 16:537;1631['cb]| few days to$9$ come, alternately racking their feelings (the mermaids') with 16:537;1632['cb]| sixchamber revolver anecdotes verging on$4$ the tropical calculated to$9$ freeze 16:537;1633['cb]| the marrow of anybody's bones and mauling their largesized charms 16:537;1634['cb]| betweenwhiles with rough and tumble gusto to$4$ the accompaniment of large 16:537;1635['cb]| potations of potheen and the usual blarney about himself for$3$ as to$4$ who$6#1$ he 16:537;1636['cb]| in$4$ reality was let x equal my right name and address, as Mr*Algebra 16:537;1637['cb]| remarks \passim\. At the same time he inwardly chuckled over his gentle 16:537;1638['cb]| repartee to$4$ the blood and ouns champion about his god being a jew. People 16:537;1639['cb]| could put up$5$ with being bitten by$4$ a wolf but what properly riled them was a 16:537;1640['cb]| bite from a sheep. The most vulnerable point too of tender Achilles. Your 16:537;1641['cb]| god was a jew. Because mostly they appeared to$9$ imagine he came from 16:537;1642['cb]| Carrick-on-Shannon or somewhereabouts in$4$ the county*Sligo. 16:537;1643[C ]| ~~ I propose, 16:537;1643[' ]| our hero eventually suggested after mature reflection while 16:537;1644[' ]| prudently pocketing her photo, 16:537;1644[C ]| as it is rather stuffy here you just come home 16:537;1645[C ]| with me and talk things over. My diggings are quite close in$4$ the vicinity. 16:537;1646[C ]| You can not drink that$6#2$ stuff. Do you like$1$ cocoa? Wait. I will$1$ just pay this lot. 16:538;1647[' ]| The best plan clearly being to$9$ clear out, the remainder being plain 16:538;1648[' ]| sailing, he beckoned, while prudently pocketing the photo, to$4$ the keeper of 16:538;1649[' ]| the shanty who$6#1$ did not seem to$9$. 16:538;1650[C ]| ~~ Yes, that$6#2$ is the best, 16:538;1650[' ]| he assured Stephen to$4$ whom for$4$ the matter of that$6#2$ 16:538;1651[' ]| Brazen*Head or him or anywhere else was all more or less. 16:538;1652[' ]| All kinds of Utopian plans were flashing through his (B's) busy brain, 16:538;1653[' ]| education (the genuine article), literature, journalism, prize titbits, up$5$ to$4$ 16:538;1654[' ]| date billing, concert tours in$4$ English watering resorts packed with hydros 16:538;1655[' ]| and seaside theatres, turning money away, duets in$4$ Italian with the accent 16:538;1656[' ]| perfectly true to$4$ nature and a quantity of other things, no$2$ necessity, of 16:538;1657[' ]| course, to$9$ tell the world and his wife from the housetops about it, and a slice 16:538;1658[' ]| of luck. An opening was all was wanted. 16:538;1658['cb]| Because he more than suspected he 16:538;1659['cb]| had his father's voice to$9$ bank his hopes on$4$ which$6#1$ it was quite on$4$ the cards 16:538;1660['cb]| he had so$3$ it would be just as well, by$4$ the way no$2$ harm, to$9$ trail the 16:538;1661['cb]| conversation in$4$ the direction of that$6#2$ particular red herring just to$9$. 16:538;1662[' ]| The cabby read out of the paper he had got hold of that$3$ the former 16:538;1663[' ]| viceroy, earl*Cadogan, had presided at the cabdrivers' association dinner in$4$ 16:538;1664[' ]| London somewhere. Silence with a yawn or two accompanied this thrilling 16:538;1665[' ]| announcement. Then the old specimen in$4$ the corner who$6#1$ appeared to$9$ have 16:538;1666[' ]| some spark of vitality left read out that$3$ sir*Anthony*MacDonnell had left 16:538;1667[' ]| Euston for$4$ the chief secretary's lodge or words to$4$ that$6#2$ effect. To$4$ which$6#1$ 16:538;1668[' ]| absorbing piece of intelligence echo answered why. 16:538;1669[V ]| ~~ Give us a squint at that$6#2$ literature, grandfather, 16:538;1669[' ]| the ancient mariner put in$5$, 16:538;1670[' ]| manifesting some natural impatience. 16:538;1671[V ]| ~~ And welcome, 16:538;1671[' ]| answered the elderly party thus addressed. 16:538;1672[' ]| The sailor lugged out from a case he had a pair of greenish goggles 16:538;1673[' ]| which$6#1$ he very slowly hooked over his nose and both ears. 16:538;1674[V ]| ~~ Are you bad in$4$ the eyes? 16:538;1674[' ]| the sympathetic personage like$4$ the townclerk 16:538;1675[' ]| queried. 16:538;1676[V ]| ~~ Why, 16:538;1676[' ]| answered the seafarer with the tartan beard, who$6#1$ seemingly was a 16:538;1677[' ]| bit of a literary cove in$4$ his own small way, staring out of seagreen portholes 16:538;1678[' ]| as you might well describe them as, 16:538;1678[V ]| I uses goggles reading. Sand in$4$ the Red*Sea 16:538;1679[V ]| done that$6#2$. One time I could read a book in$4$ the dark, manner of 16:538;1680[V ]| speaking. \The*Arabian*Nights*Entertainment\ was my favourite and 16:538;1681[V ]| \Red*as*a*Rose*is*She\. 16:538;1682[' ]| Hereupon he pawed the journal open and pored upon$4$ Lord only 16:538;1683[' ]| knows what, found drowned or the exploits of King*Willow, Iremonger 16:538;1684[' ]| having made a hundred and something second wicket not out for$4$ Notts, 16:538;1685[' ]| during which$6#1$ time (completely regardless of Ire) the keeper was intensely 16:538;1686[' ]| occupied loosening an apparently new or secondhand boot which$6#1$ 16:538;1687[' ]| manifestly pinched him as he muttered against whoever it was sold it, all of 16:538;1688[' ]| them who$6#1$ were sufficiently awake enough to$9$ be picked out by$4$ their facial 16:538;1689[' ]| expressions, that$6#2$ is to$9$ say, either simply looking on$5$ glumly or passing a 16:538;1690[' ]| trivial remark. 16:539;1691[' ]| To$9$ cut a long story short Bloom, grasping the situation, was the first 16:539;1692[' ]| to$9$ rise from his seat so$3$ as not to$9$ outstay their welcome having first and 16:539;1693[' ]| foremost, being as good as his word that$3$ he would foot the bill for$4$ the 16:539;1694[' ]| occasion, taken the wise precaution to$9$ unobtrusively motion to$4$ mine host as 16:539;1695[' ]| a parting shot a scarcely perceptible sign when the others were not looking 16:539;1696[' ]| to$4$ the effect that$3$ the amount due was forthcoming, making a grand total of 16:539;1697[' ]| fourpence (the amount he deposited unobtrusively in$4$ four coppers, literally 16:539;1698[' ]| the last of the Mohicans), he having previously spotted on$4$ the printed 16:539;1699[' ]| pricelist for$4$ all who$6#1$ ran to$9$ read opposite him in$4$ unmistakable figures, coffee 16:539;1700[' ]| 2d, confectionery do, and honestly well worth twice the money once in$4$ a 16:539;1701[' ]| way, as Wetherup used to$9$ remark. 16:539;1702[C ]| ~~ Come, 16:539;1702[' ]| he counselled to$9$ close the \se=ance\. 16:539;1703[' ]| Seeing that$3$ the ruse worked and the coast was clear they left the 16:539;1704[' ]| shelter or shanty together and the \e=lite\ society of oilskin and company 16:539;1705[' ]| whom nothing short of an earthquake would move out of their \dolce far\ 16:539;1706[' ]| \niente\. Stephen, who$6#1$ confessed to$4$ still feeling poorly and fagged out, 16:539;1707[' ]| paused at the, for$4$ a moment, the door. 16:539;1708[B ]| ~~ One thing I never understood, 16:539;1708[' ]| he said to$9$ be original on$4$ the spur of the 16:539;1709[' ]| moment. 16:539;1709[B ]| Why they put tables upside down at night, I mean chairs upside 16:539;1710[B ]| down, on$4$ the tables in$4$ cafe=s. 16:539;1711[' ]| To$4$ which$6#1$ impromptu the neverfailing Bloom replied without a 16:539;1712[' ]| moment's hesitation, saying straight off: 16:539;1713[C ]| ~~ To$9$ sweep the floor in$4$ the morning. 16:539;1714[' ]| So$5#2$ saying he skipped around, nimbly considering, frankly at the same 16:539;1715[' ]| time apologetic to$9$ get on$4$ his companion's right, a habit of his, by*the*bye, 16:539;1716[' ]| his right side being, in$4$ classical idiom, his tender Achilles. The night air was 16:539;1717[' ]| certainly now a treat to$9$ breathe though Stephen was a bit weak on$4$ his pins. 16:539;1718[C ]| ~~ It will$1$ (the air) do you good, 16:539;1718[' ]| Bloom said, meaning also the walk, 16:539;1718[C ]| in$4$ a 16:539;1719[C ]| moment. The only thing is to$9$ walk then you will$1$ feel a different man. Come. 16:539;1720[C ]| It is not far. Lean on$4$ me. 16:539;1721[' ]| Accordingly he passed his left arm in$4$ Stephen's right and led him on$5$ 16:539;1722[' ]| accordingly. 16:539;1723[B ]| ~~ Yes, 16:539;1723[' ]| Stephen said uncertainly because he thought he felt a strange kind of 16:539;1724[' ]| flesh of a different man approach him, sinewless and wobbly and all that$6#2$. 16:539;1725[' ]| Anyhow they passed the sentrybox with stones, brazier etc. where the 16:539;1726[' ]| municipal supernumerary, ex Gumley, was still to$4$ all intents and purposes 16:539;1727[' ]| wrapped in$4$ the arms of Murphy, as the adage has it, dreaming of fresh 16:539;1728[' ]| fields and pastures new. And \apropos\ of coffin of stones the analogy was 16:539;1729[' ]| not at all bad as it was in$4$ fact a stoning to$4$ death on$4$ the part of seventytwo 16:539;1730[' ]| out of eighty odd constituencies that$6#1$ ratted at the time of the split and 16:539;1731[' ]| chiefly the belauded peasant class, probably the selfsame evicted tenants he 16:539;1732[' ]| had put in$4$ their holdings. 16:539;1733[' ]| So$3$ they turned on$5$ to$4$ chatting about music, a form of art for$4$ which$6#1$ 16:539;1734[' ]| Bloom, as a pure amateur, possessed the greatest love, as they made tracks 16:539;1735[' ]| arm in$4$ arm across Beresford*place. Wagnerian music, though confessedly 16:540;1736[' ]| grand in$4$ its way, was a bit too heavy for$4$ Bloom and 16:540;1736['cb]| hard to$9$ follow at the 16:540;1737['cb]| first go-off but the music of Mercadante's \Huguenots\, Meyerbeer's 16:540;1738['cb]| \Seven*Last*Words*on*the*Cross\ and Mozart's \Twelfth*Mass\ he simply revelled in$4$, 16:540;1739['cb]| the \Gloria\ in$4$ that$6#2$ being, to$4$ his mind, the acme of first class music as such, 16:540;1740['cb]| literally knocking everything else into a cocked hat. He infinitely preferred 16:540;1741['cb]| the sacred music of the catholic church to$4$ anything the opposite shop could 16:540;1742['cb]| offer in$4$ that$6#2$ line such as those Moody*and*Sankey hymns or 16:540;1742[Z ]| \Bid me to$9$ live\ 16:540;1743[Z ]| \and I will$1$ live thy protestant to$9$ be\. 16:540;1743['cb]| He also yielded to$4$ none in$4$ his 16:540;1744['cb]| admiration of Rossini's \Stabat*Mater\, a work simply abounding in$4$ 16:540;1745['cb]| immortal numbers, in$4$ which$6#1$ his wife, Madam*Marion*Tweedy, made a hit, a 16:540;1746['cb]| veritable sensation, he might safely say, greatly adding to$4$ her other laurels 16:540;1747['cb]| and putting the others totally in$4$ the shade, in$4$ the jesuit fathers' church in$4$ 16:540;1748['cb]| upper*Gardiner*street, the sacred edifice being thronged to$4$ the doors to$9$ hear 16:540;1749['cb]| her with virtuosos, or \virtuosi\ rather. There was the unanimous opinion 16:540;1750['cb]| that$3$ there was none to$9$ come up$5$ to$4$ her and suffice it to$9$ say in$4$ a place of 16:540;1751['cb]| worship for$4$ music of a sacred character there was a generally voiced desire 16:540;1752['cb]| for$4$ an encore. On$4$ the whole though favouring preferably light opera of the 16:540;1753['cb]| \Don*Giovanni\ description and \Martha\, a gem in$4$ its line, he had a \penchant\, 16:540;1754['cb]| though with only a surface knowledge, for$4$ the severe classical school such 16:540;1755['cb]| as Mendelssohn. And talking of that$6#2$, taking it for$4$ granted he knew all about 16:540;1756['cb]| the old favourites, he mentioned \par excellence\ Lionel's air in$4$ \Martha\, 16:540;1757['cb]| \M'appari\, which$6#1$, curiously enough, he had heard or overheard, to$9$ be more 16:540;1758['cb]| accurate, on$4$ yesterday, a privilege he keenly appreciated, from the lips of 16:540;1759['cb]| Stephen's respected father, sung to$4$ perfection, a study of the number, in$4$ 16:540;1760['cb]| fact, which$6#1$ made all the others take a back seat. 16:540;1760[' ]| Stephen, in$4$ reply to$4$ a 16:540;1761[' ]| politely put query, said he did not sing it but launched out into praises of 16:540;1762[' ]| Shakespeare's songs, at least of in$4$ or about that$6#2$ period, the lutenist 16:540;1763[' ]| Dowland who$6#1$ lived in$4$ Fetter*lane near Gerard the herbalist, who$6#1$ \7annos\ 16:540;1764[' ]| \7ludendo 7hausi, 7Doulandus\, an instrument he was contemplating purchasing 16:540;1765[' ]| from Mr*Arnold*Dolmetsch, whom B. did not quite recall though the name 16:540;1766[' ]| certainly sounded familiar, for$4$ sixtyfive guineas and Farnaby*and*son with 16:540;1767[' ]| their \dux\ and \comes\ conceits and Byrd*%William) who$6#1$ played the virginals, 16:540;1768[' ]| he said, in$4$ the Queen's*chapel or anywhere else he found them and one 16:540;1769[' ]| Tomkins who$6#1$ made toys or airs and John*Bull. 16:540;1770[' ]| On$4$ the roadway which$6#1$ they were approaching whilst still speaking 16:540;1771[' ]| beyond the swingchains a horse, dragging a sweeper, paced on$4$ the paven 16:540;1772[' ]| ground, brushing a long swathe of mire up$5$ so$3$ that$3$ with the noise Bloom 16:540;1773[' ]| was not perfectly certain whether he had caught aright the allusion to$4$ 16:540;1774[' ]| sixtyfive guineas and John*Bull. 16:540;1774['XX]| He inquired if it was John*Bull the political 16:540;1775['XX]| celebrity of that$6#2$ ilk, as it struck him, the two identical names, as a striking 16:540;1776['XX]| coincidence. 16:540;1777[' ]| By$4$ the chains the horse slowly swerved to$9$ turn, which$6#1$ perceiving, 16:540;1778[' ]| Bloom, who$6#1$ was keeping a sharp lookout as usual, plucked the other's 16:540;1779[' ]| sleeve gently, jocosely remarking: 16:540;1780[C ]| ~~ Our lives are in$4$ peril tonight. Beware of the steamroller. 16:541;1781[' ]| They thereupon stopped. Bloom looked at the head of a horse not 16:541;1782[' ]| worth anything like$4$ sixtyfive guineas, suddenly in$4$ evidence in$4$ the dark quite 16:541;1783[' ]| near so$3$ that$3$ it seemed new, a different grouping of bones and even flesh 16:541;1784[' ]| because palpably it was a fourwalker, a hipshaker, a blackbuttocker, a 16:541;1785[' ]| taildangler, a headhanger putting his hind foot foremost the while the lord 16:541;1786[' ]| of his creation sat on$4$ the perch, busy with his thoughts. But such a good 16:541;1787[' ]| poor brute he was sorry he had not a lump of sugar but, as he wisely 16:541;1788[' ]| reflected, 16:541;1788@c | you could scarcely be prepared for$4$ every emergency that$6#1$ might 16:541;1789@c | crop up$5$. He was just a big nervous foolish noodly kind of a horse, without 16:541;1790@c | a second care in$4$ the world. But even a dog, 16:541;1790[' ]| he reflected, 16:541;1790@c | take that$6#2$ mongrel 16:541;1791@c | in$4$ Barney*Kiernan's, of the same size, would be a holy horror to$9$ face. But it 16:541;1792@c | was no$2$ animal's fault in$4$ particular if he was built that$6#2$ way like$4$ the camel, 16:541;1793@c | ship of the desert, distilling grapes into potheen in$4$ his hump. Nine tenths of 16:541;1794@c | them all could be caged or trained, nothing beyond the art of man barring 16:541;1795@c | the bees. Whale with a harpoon hairpin, alligator tickle the small of his 16:541;1796@c | back and he sees the joke, chalk a circle for$4$ a rooster, tiger my eagle eye. 16:541;1797[' ]| These timely reflections anent the brutes of the field occupied his mind 16:541;1798[' ]| somewhat distracted from Stephen's words while the ship of the street was 16:541;1799[' ]| manoeuvring and Stephen went on$5$ about the highly interesting old. 16:541;1800[C ]| ~~ What is this I was saying? Ah, yes! My wife, 16:541;1800[' ]| he intimated, plunging \7in\ 16:541;1801[' ]| \7medias 7res\, 16:541;1801[C ]| would have the greatest of pleasure in$4$ making your 16:541;1802[C ]| acquaintance as she is passionately attached to$4$ music of any kind. 16:541;1803[' ]| He looked sideways in$4$ a friendly fashion at the sideface of Stephen, 16:541;1804[' ]| image of his mother, which$6#1$ was not quite the same as the usual handsome 16:541;1805[' ]| blackguard type they unquestionably had an insatiable hankering after as 16:541;1806[' ]| he was perhaps not that$6#2$ way built. 16:541;1807[' ]| Still, supposing he had his father's gift as he more than suspected, it 16:541;1808[' ]| opened up$5$ new vistas in$4$ his mind such as Lady*Fingall's Irish industries, 16:541;1809[' ]| concert on$4$ the preceding Monday, and aristocracy in$4$ general. 16:541;1810[' ]| Exquisite variations he was now describing on$4$ an air \Youth*here*has*End\ 16:541;1811[' ]| by$4$ Jans*Pieter*Sweelinck, a Dutchman of Amsterdam where the frows 16:541;1812[' ]| come from. Even more he liked an old German song of Johannes*Jeep 16:541;1813[' ]| about the clear sea and the voices of sirens, sweet murderers of men, which$6#1$ 16:541;1814[' ]| boggled Bloom a bit: 16:541;1815[Z ]| \Von der Sirenen Listigkeit\ 16:541;1816[Z ]| \Tun die Poeten dichten.\ 16:541;1817[' ]| These opening bars he sang and translated \extempore\. Bloom, 16:541;1818[' ]| nodding, said 16:541;1818['XX]| he perfectly understood and begged him to$9$ go on$5$ by$4$ all 16:541;1819['XX]| means 16:541;1819[' ]| which$6#1$ he did. 16:541;1820['cb]| A phenomenally beautiful tenor voice like$4$ that$6#2$, the rarest of boons, 16:541;1821['cb]| which$6#1$ Bloom appreciated at the very first note he got out, could easily, if 16:541;1822['cb]| properly handled by$4$ some recognised authority on$4$ voice production such as 16:541;1823['cb]| Barraclough and being able to$9$ read music into the bargain, command its 16:541;1824['cb]| own price where baritones were ten a penny and procure for$4$ its fortunate 16:542;1825['cb]| possessor in$4$ the near future an \entre=e\ into fashionable houses in$4$ the best 16:542;1826['cb]| residential quarters of financial magnates in$4$ a large way of business and 16:542;1827['cb]| titled people where with his university degree of B%*A% (a huge ad in$4$ its way) 16:542;1828['cb]| and gentlemanly bearing to$4$ all the more influence the good impression he 16:542;1829['cb]| would infallibly score a distinct success, being blessed with brains which$6#1$ 16:542;1830['cb]| also could be utilised for$4$ the purpose and other requisites, if his clothes 16:542;1831['cb]| were properly attended to$5$ so$3$ as to$4$ the better worm his way into their good 16:542;1832['cb]| graces as he, a youthful tyro in$4$ society's sartorial niceties, hardly 16:542;1833['cb]| understood how a little thing like$4$ that$6#2$ could militate against you. It was in$4$ 16:542;1834['cb]| fact only a matter of months and he could easily foresee him participating 16:542;1835['cb]| in$4$ their musical and artistic \conversaziones\ during the festivities of the 16:542;1836['cb]| Christmas season, for$4$ choice, causing a slight flutter in$4$ the dovecotes of the 16:542;1837['cb]| fair sex and being made a lot of by$4$ ladies out for$4$ sensation, cases of which$6#1$, 16:542;1838['cb]| as he happened to$9$ know, were on$4$ record ~~ in$4$ fact, without giving the show 16:542;1839['cb]| away, he himself once upon$4$ a time, if he cared to$9$, could easily have. Added 16:542;1840['cb]| to$4$ which$6#1$ of course would be the pecuniary emolument by$4$ no$2$ means to$9$ be 16:542;1841['cb]| sneezed at, going hand in$4$ hand with his tuition fees. Not, he parenthesised, 16:542;1842['cb]| that$3$ for$4$ the sake of filthy lucre he need necessarily embrace the lyric 16:542;1843['cb]| platform as a walk in$4$ life for$4$ any lengthy space of time. But a step in$4$ the 16:542;1844['cb]| required direction it was beyond yea or nay and both monetarily and 16:542;1845['cb]| mentally it contained no$2$ reflection on$4$ his dignity in$4$ the smallest and it often 16:542;1846['cb]| turned in$5$ uncommonly handy to$9$ be handed a cheque at a muchneeded 16:542;1847['cb]| moment when every little helped. Besides, though taste latterly had 16:542;1848['cb]| deteriorated to$4$ a degree, original music like$4$ that$6#2$, different from the 16:542;1849['cb]| conventional rut, would rapidly have a great vogue as it would be a decided 16:542;1850['cb]| novelty for$4$ Dublin's musical world after the usual hackneyed run of catchy 16:542;1851['cb]| tenor solos foisted on$4$ a confiding public by$4$ Ivan*St*Austell and Hilton*St*Just 16:542;1852['cb]| and their \genus omne\. Yes, beyond a shadow of a doubt he could, 16:542;1853['cb]| with all the cards in$4$ his hand and he had a capital opening to$9$ make a name 16:542;1854['cb]| for$4$ himself and win a high place in$4$ the city's esteem where he could 16:542;1855['cb]| command a stiff figure and, booking ahead, give a grand concert for$4$ the 16:542;1856['cb]| patrons of the King*street house, given a backerup, if one were forthcoming 16:542;1857['cb]| to$9$ kick him upstairs, so$5#2$ to$9$ speak, a big \if\ however, with some impetus of the 16:542;1858['cb]| goahead sort to$9$ obviate the inevitable procrastination which$6#1$ often tripped 16:542;1859['cb]| up$5$ a too much fe^ted prince of good fellows. And it need not detract from 16:542;1860['cb]| the other by$4$ one iota as, being his own master, he would have heaps of time 16:542;1861['cb]| to$9$ practise literature in$4$ his spare moments when desirous of so$5#2$ doing 16:542;1862['cb]| without its clashing with his vocal career or containing anything derogatory 16:542;1863['cb]| whatsoever as it was a matter for$4$ himself alone. In$4$ fact, he had the ball at 16:542;1864['cb]| his feet and that$6#2$ was the very reason why the other, possessed of a 16:542;1865['cb]| remarkably sharp nose for$4$ smelling a rat of any sort, hung on$5$ to$4$ him at all. 16:542;1866[' ]| The horse was just then. And later on$5$ at a propitious opportunity he 16:542;1867[' ]| purposed (Bloom did), without anyway prying into his private affairs on$4$ the 16:542;1868[' ]| \fools step in$5$ where angels\ principle, advising him to$9$ sever his connection 16:542;1869[' ]| with a certain budding practitioner who$6#1$, he noticed, was prone to$9$ disparage 16:543;1870[' ]| and even to$4$ a slight extent with some hilarious pretext when not present, 16:543;1871[' ]| deprecate him, or whatever you like$1$ to$9$ call it which$6#1$ in$4$ Bloom's humble 16:543;1872[' ]| opinion threw a nasty sidelight on$4$ that$6#2$ side of a person's character, no$2$ pun 16:543;1873[' ]| intended. 16:543;1874[' ]| The horse having reached the end of his tether, so$5#2$ to$9$ speak, halted 16:543;1875[' ]| and, rearing high a proud feathering tail, added his quota by$4$ letting fall on$4$ 16:543;1876[' ]| the floor which$6#1$ the brush would soon brush up$5$ and polish, three smoking 16:543;1877[' ]| globes of turds. Slowly three times, one after another, from a full crupper he 16:543;1878[' ]| mired. And humanely his driver waited till he (or she) had ended, patient in$4$ 16:543;1879[' ]| his scythed car. 16:543;1880[' ]| Side by$4$ side Bloom, profiting by$4$ the \contretemps\, with Stephen passed 16:543;1881[' ]| through the gap of the chains, divided by$4$ the upright, and, stepping over a 16:543;1882[' ]| strand of mire, went across towards Gardiner*street*lower, Stephen singing 16:543;1883[' ]| more boldly, but not loudly, the end of the ballad. 16:543;1884[Z ]| \Und alle Schiffe br^ucken.\ 16:543;1885[' ]| The driver never said a word, good, bad or indifferent, but merely 16:543;1886[' ]| watched the two figures, \as he sat on$4$ his lowbacked car\, both black, one 16:543;1887[' ]| full, one lean, walk towards the railway bridge, \to$9$ be married by$4$ Father\ 16:543;1888[' ]| \Maher\. As they walked they at times stopped and walked again continuing 16:543;1889[' ]| their \9te^te 9a` 9te^te\ (which$6#1$, of course, he was utterly out of) about sirens, 16:543;1890[' ]| enemies of man's reason, mingled with a number of other topics of the same 16:543;1891[' ]| category, usurpers, historical cases of the kind while the man in$4$ the sweeper 16:543;1892[' ]| car or you might as well call it in$4$ the sleeper car who$6#1$ in$4$ any case could not 16:543;1893[' ]| possibly hear because they were too far simply sat in$4$ his seat near the end of 16:543;1894[' ]| lower*Gardiner*street \and looked after their lowbacked car\. 17:544;0000@@@@@| 17:544;0001['' ]| What parallel courses did Bloom and Stephen follow returning? 17:544;0002[' ]| Starting united both at normal walking pace from Beresford*place they 17:544;0003[' ]| followed in$4$ the order named Lower and Middle*Gardiner*streets and 17:544;0004[' ]| Mountjoy*square%*west: then, at reduced pace, each bearing left, Gardiner's*place 17:544;0005[' ]| by$4$ an inadvertence as far as the farther corner of Temple*street: then, 17:544;0006[' ]| at reduced pace with interruptions of halt, bearing right, Temple*street*north, 17:544;0007[' ]| as far as Hardwicke*place. Approaching, disparate, at relaxed 17:544;0008[' ]| walking pace they crossed both the circus before George's church 17:544;0009[' ]| diametrically, the chord in$4$ any circle being less than the arc which$6#1$ it 17:544;0010[' ]| subtends. 17:544;0011['' ]| Of what did the duumvirate deliberate during their itinerary? 17:544;0012[' ]| Music, literature, Ireland, Dublin, Paris, friendship, woman, prostitution, 17:544;0013[' ]| diet, the influence of gaslight or the light of arc and glowlamps on$4$ the 17:544;0014[' ]| growth of adjoining paraheliotropic trees, exposed corporation emergency 17:544;0015[' ]| dustbuckets, the Roman*catholic church, ecclesiastical celibacy, the Irish 17:544;0016[' ]| nation, jesuit education, careers, the study of medicine, the past day, the 17:544;0017[' ]| maleficent influence of the presabbath, Stephen's collapse. 17:544;0018['' ]| Did Bloom discover common factors of similarity between their respective 17:544;0019['' ]| like$2$ and unlike reactions to$4$ experience? 17:544;0020[' ]| Both were sensitive to$4$ artistic impressions, musical in$4$ preference to$4$ plastic 17:544;0021[' ]| or pictorial. Both preferred a continental to$4$ an insular manner of life, a 17:544;0022[' ]| cisatlantic to$4$ a transatlantic place of residence. Both indurated by$4$ early 17:544;0023[' ]| domestic training and an inherited tenacity of heterodox resistance 17:544;0024[' ]| professed their disbelief in$4$ many orthodox religious, national, social and 17:544;0025[' ]| ethical doctrines. Both admitted the alternately stimulating and obtunding 17:544;0026[' ]| influence of heterosexual magnetism. 17:544;0027['' ]| Were their views on$4$ some points divergent? 17:544;0028[' ]| Stephen dissented openly from Bloom's views on$4$ the importance of dietary 17:544;0029[' ]| and civic selfhelp while Bloom dissented tacitly from Stephen's views on$4$ the 17:544;0030[' ]| eternal affirmation of the spirit of man in$4$ literature. Bloom assented 17:545;0031[' ]| covertly to$4$ Stephen's rectification of the anachronism involved in$4$ assigning 17:545;0032[' ]| the date of the conversion of the Irish nation to$4$ christianity from druidism 17:545;0033[' ]| by$4$ Patrick son of Calpornus, son of Potitus, son of Odyssus, sent by$4$ pope 17:545;0034[' ]| Celestine*I in$4$ the year 432 in$4$ the reign of Leary to$4$ the year 260 or 17:545;0035[' ]| thereabouts in$4$ the reign of Cormac*MacArt (^+*266*A%D%), suffocated by$4$ 17:545;0036[' ]| imperfect deglutition of aliment at Sletty and interred at Rossnaree. The 17:545;0037[' ]| collapse which$6#1$ Bloom ascribed to$4$ gastric inanition and certain chemical 17:545;0038[' ]| compounds of varying degrees of adulteration and alcoholic strength, 17:545;0039[' ]| accelerated by$4$ mental exertion and the velocity of rapid circular motion in$4$ a 17:545;0040[' ]| relaxing atmosphere, Stephen attributed to$4$ the reapparition of a matutinal 17:545;0041[' ]| cloud (perceived by$4$ both from two different points of observation, 17:545;0042[' ]| Sandycove and Dublin) at first no$2$ bigger than a woman's hand. 17:545;0043['' ]| Was there one point on$4$ which$6#1$ their views were equal and negative? 17:545;0044[' ]| The influence of gaslight or electric light on$4$ the growth of adjoining 17:545;0045[' ]| paraheliotropic trees. 17:545;0046['' ]| Had Bloom discussed similar subjects during nocturnal perambulations in$4$ 17:545;0047['' ]| the past? 17:545;0048[' ]| In$4$ 1884 with Owen*Goldberg and Cecil*Turnbull at night on$4$ public 17:545;0049[' ]| thoroughfares between Longwood*avenue and Leonard's*corner and 17:545;0050[' ]| Leonard's*corner and Synge*street and Synge*street and Bloomfield*avenue. 17:545;0051[' ]| In$4$ 1885 with Percy*Apjohn in$4$ the evenings, reclined against the wall 17:545;0052[' ]| between Gibraltar*villa and Bloomfield*house in$4$ Crumlin, barony*of*Uppercross. 17:545;0053[' ]| In$4$ 1886 occasionally with casual acquaintances and 17:545;0054[' ]| prospective purchasers on$4$ doorsteps, in$4$ front parlours, in$4$ third class 17:545;0055[' ]| railway carriages of suburban lines. In$4$ 1888 frequently with major*Brian*Tweedy 17:545;0056[' ]| and his daughter Miss*Marion*Tweedy, together and separately on$4$ 17:545;0057[' ]| the lounge in$4$ Matthew*Dillon's house in$4$ Roundtown. Once in$4$ 1892 and 17:545;0058[' ]| once in$4$ 1893 with Julius*%Juda%*Mastiansky, on$4$ both occasions in$4$ the 17:545;0059[' ]| parlour of his (Bloom's) house in$4$ Lombard*street*west. 17:545;0060['' ]| What reflection concerning the irregular sequence of dates 1884, 1885, 17:545;0061['' ]| 1886, 1888, 1892, 1893, 1904 did Bloom make before their arrival at their 17:545;0062['' ]| destination? 17:545;0063[' ]| He reflected that$3$ the progressive extension of the field of individual 17:545;0064[' ]| development and experience was regressively accompanied by$4$ a restriction 17:545;0065[' ]| of the converse domain of interindividual relations. 17:545;0066['' ]| As in$4$ what ways? 17:545;0067[' ]| From inexistence to$4$ existence he came to$4$ many and was as one received: 17:545;0068[' ]| existence with existence he was with any as any with any: from existence to$4$ 17:545;0069[' ]| nonexistence gone he would be by$4$ all as none perceived. 17:546;0070['' ]| What act did Bloom make on$4$ their arrival at their destination? 17:546;0071[' ]| At the housesteps of the 4#'t#'h of the equidifferent uneven numbers, number 7 17:546;0072[' ]| Eccles*street, he inserted his hand mechanically into the back pocket of his 17:546;0073[' ]| trousers to$9$ obtain his latchkey. 17:546;0074['' ]| Was it there? 17:546;0075[' ]| It was in$4$ the corresponding pocket of the trousers which$6#1$ he had worn on$4$ 17:546;0076[' ]| the day but one preceding. 17:546;0077['' ]| Why was he doubly irritated? 17:546;0078[' ]| Because he had forgotten and because he remembered that$3$ he had reminded 17:546;0079[' ]| himself twice not to$9$ forget. 17:546;0080['' ]| What were then the alternatives before the, premeditatedly (respectively) 17:546;0081['' ]| and inadvertently, keyless couple? 17:546;0082[' ]| To$9$ enter or not to$9$ enter. To$9$ knock or not to$9$ knock. 17:546;0083['' ]| Bloom's decision? 17:546;0084[' ]| A stratagem. Resting his feet on$4$ the dwarf wall, he climbed over the area 17:546;0085[' ]| railings, compressed his hat on$4$ his head, grasped two points at the lower 17:546;0086[' ]| union of rails and stiles, lowered his body gradually by$4$ its length of five feet 17:546;0087[' ]| nine inches and a half to$4$ within two feet ten inches of the area pavement 17:546;0088[' ]| and allowed his body to$9$ move freely in$4$ space by$4$ separating himself from the 17:546;0089[' ]| railings and crouching in$4$ preparation for$4$ the impact of the fall. 17:546;0090['' ]| Did he fall? 17:546;0091[' ]| By$4$ his body's known weight of eleven stone and four pounds in$4$ avoirdupois 17:546;0092[' ]| measure, as certified by$4$ the graduated machine for$4$ periodical selfweighing 17:546;0093[' ]| in$4$ the premises of Francis*Froedman, pharmaceutical chemist of 19 17:546;0094[' ]| Frederick*street*north, on$4$ the last feast of the Ascension, to$4$ wit, the twelfth 17:546;0095[' ]| day of May of the bissextile year one thousand nine hundred and four of 17:546;0096[' ]| the christian era (jewish era five thousand six hundred and sixtyfour, 17:546;0097[' ]| mohammadan era one thousand three hundred and twentytwo), golden 17:546;0098[' ]| number 5, epact 13, solar cycle 9, dominical letters C*B, Roman indiction 2, 17:546;0099[' ]| Julian period 6617, MCMIV. 17:546;0100['' ]| Did he rise uninjured by$4$ concussion? 17:546;0101[' ]| Regaining new stable equilibrium he rose uninjured though concussed by$4$ 17:546;0102[' ]| the impact, raised the latch of the area door by$4$ the exertion of force at its 17:546;0103[' ]| freely moving flange and by$4$ leverage of the first kind applied at its fulcrum, 17:546;0104[' ]| gained retarded access to$4$ the kitchen through the subadjacent scullery, 17:546;0105[' ]| ignited a lucifer match by$4$ friction, set free inflammable coal gas by$4$ turning 17:547;0106[' ]| on$4$ the ventcock, lit a high flame which$6#1$, by$4$ regulating, he reduced to$4$ 17:547;0107[' ]| quiescent candescence and lit finally a portable candle. 17:547;0108['' ]| What discrete succession of images did Stephen meanwhile perceive? 17:547;0109[' ]| Reclined against the area railings he perceived through the transparent 17:547;0110[' ]| kitchen panes a man regulating a gasflame of 14*CP, a man lighting a 17:547;0111[' ]| candle of 1*CP, a man removing in$4$ turn each of his two boots, a man 17:547;0112[' ]| leaving the kitchen holding a candle. 17:547;0113['' ]| Did the man reappear elsewhere? 17:547;0114[' ]| After a lapse of four minutes the glimmer of his candle was discernible 17:547;0115[' ]| through the semitransparent semicircular glass fanlight over the halldoor. 17:547;0116[' ]| The halldoor turned gradually on$4$ its hinges. In$4$ the open space of the 17:547;0117[' ]| doorway the man reappeared without his hat, with his candle. 17:547;0118['' ]| Did Stephen obey his sign? 17:547;0119[' ]| Yes, entering softly, he helped to$9$ close and chain the door and followed 17:547;0120[' ]| softly along the hallway the man's back and listed feet and lighted candle 17:547;0121[' ]| past a lighted crevice of doorway on$4$ the left and carefully down a turning 17:547;0122[' ]| staircase of more than five steps into the kitchen of Bloom's house. 17:547;0123['' ]| What did Bloom do? 17:547;0124[' ]| He extinguished the candle by$4$ a sharp expiration of breath upon$4$ its flame, 17:547;0125[' ]| drew two spoonseat deal chairs to$4$ the hearthstone, one for$4$ Stephen with its 17:547;0126[' ]| back to$4$ the area window, the other for$4$ himself when necessary, knelt on$4$ one 17:547;0127[' ]| knee, composed in$4$ the grate a pyre of crosslaid resintipped sticks and 17:547;0128[' ]| various coloured papers and irregular polygons of best Abram coal at 17:547;0129[' ]| twentyone shillings a ton from the yard of Messrs*Flower*and*M^'Donald of 17:547;0130[' ]| 14 D'Olier*street, kindled it at three projecting points of paper with one 17:547;0131[' ]| ignited lucifer match, thereby releasing the potential energy contained in$4$ the 17:547;0132[' ]| fuel by$4$ allowing its carbon and hydrogen elements to$9$ enter into free union 17:547;0133[' ]| with the oxygen of the air. 17:547;0134['' ]| Of what similar apparitions did Stephen think? 17:547;0135[' ]| Of others elsewhere in$4$ other times who$6#1$, kneeling on$4$ one knee or on$4$ two, 17:547;0136[' ]| had kindled fires for$4$ him, of Brother*Michael in$4$ the infirmary of the college 17:547;0137[' ]| of the Society*of*Jesus at Clongowes*Wood, Sallins, in$4$ the county*of*Kildare: 17:547;0138[' ]| of his father, Simon*Dedalus, in$4$ an unfurnished room of his first 17:547;0139[' ]| residence in$4$ Dublin, number thirteen Fitzgibbon*street: of his godmother 17:547;0140[' ]| Miss*Kate*Morkan in$4$ the house of her dying sister Miss*Julia*Morkan at 15 17:547;0141[' ]| Usher's*Island: of his aunt Sara, wife of Richie*(Richard)*Goulding, in$4$ the 17:547;0142[' ]| kitchen of their lodgings at 62 Clanbrassil*street: of his mother Mary, wife 17:547;0143[' ]| of Simon*Dedalus, in$4$ the kitchen of number twelve North*Richmond*street 17:548;0144[' ]| on$4$ the morning of the feast of Saint*Francis*Xavier 1898: of the dean*of*studies, 17:548;0145[' ]| Father*Butt, in$4$ the physics' theatre of university*College, 16 17:548;0146[' ]| Stephen's*Green,*north: of his sister Dilly (Delia) in$4$ his father's house in$4$ 17:548;0147[' ]| Cabra. 17:548;0148['' ]| What did Stephen see on$4$ raising his gaze to$4$ the height of a yard from the 17:548;0149['' ]| fire towards the opposite wall? 17:548;0150[' ]| Under a row of five coiled spring housebells a curvilinear rope, stretched 17:548;0151[' ]| between two holdfasts athwart across the recess beside the chimney pier, 17:548;0152[' ]| from which$6#1$ hung four smallsized square handkerchiefs folded unattached 17:548;0153[' ]| consecutively in$4$ adjacent rectangles and one pair of ladies' grey hose with 17:548;0154[' ]| Lisle suspender tops and feet in$4$ their habitual position clamped by$4$ three 17:548;0155[' ]| erect wooden pegs two at their outer extremities and the third at their point 17:548;0156[' ]| of junction. 17:548;0157['' ]| What did Bloom see on$4$ the range? 17:548;0158[' ]| On$4$ the right (smaller) hob a blue enamelled saucepan: on$4$ the left (larger) 17:548;0159[' ]| hob a black iron kettle. 17:548;0160['' ]| What did Bloom do at the range? 17:548;0161[' ]| He removed the saucepan to$4$ the left hob, rose and carried the iron kettle to$4$ 17:548;0162[' ]| the sink in$4$ order to$9$ tap the current by$4$ turning the faucet to$9$ let it flow. 17:548;0163['' ]| Did it flow? 17:548;0164[' ]| Yes. From Roundwood reservoir in$4$ county*Wicklow of a cubic capacity of 17:548;0165[' ]| 2400 million gallons, percolating through a subterranean aqueduct of filter 17:548;0166[' ]| mains of single and double pipeage constructed at an initial plant cost of &.ps5 17:548;0167[' ]| per linear yard by$4$ way of the Dargle, Rathdown, Glen*of*the*Downs and 17:548;0168[' ]| Callowhill to$4$ the 26*acre reservoir at Stillorgan, a distance of 22 statute 17:548;0169[' ]| miles, and thence, through a system of relieving tanks, by$4$ a gradient of 250 17:548;0170[' ]| feet to$4$ the city boundary at Eustace*bridge, upper*Leeson*street, though 17:548;0171[' ]| from prolonged summer drouth and daily supply of 12#'1/#,2 million gallons the 17:548;0172[' ]| water had fallen below the sill of the overflow weir for$4$ which$6#1$ reason the 17:548;0173[' ]| borough surveyor and waterworks engineer, Mr*Spencer*Harty, C%*E%, on$4$ 17:548;0174[' ]| the instructions of the waterworks committee had prohibited the use of 17:548;0175[' ]| municipal water for$4$ purposes other than those of consumption (envisaging 17:548;0176[' ]| the possibility of recourse being had to$4$ the impotable water of the Grand 17:548;0177[' ]| and Royal canals as in$4$ 1893) particularly as the South*Dublin*Guardians, 17:548;0178[' ]| notwithstanding their ration of 15 gallons per day per pauper supplied 17:548;0179[' ]| through a 6*inch meter, had been convicted of a wastage of 20%000 gallons 17:548;0180[' ]| per night by$4$ a reading of their meter on$4$ the affirmation of the law agent of 17:548;0181[' ]| the corporation, Mr*Ignatius*Rice, solicitor, thereby acting to$4$ the detriment 17:548;0182[' ]| of another section of the public, selfsupporting taxpayers, solvent, sound. 17:549;0183['' ]| What in$4$ water did Bloom, waterlover, drawer of water, watercarrier, 17:549;0184['' ]| returning to$4$ the range, admire? 17:549;0185[' ]| Its universality: its democratic equality and constancy to$4$ its nature in$4$ 17:549;0186[' ]| seeking its own level: its vastness in$4$ the ocean of Mercator's projection: its 17:549;0187[' ]| unplumbed profundity in$4$ the Sundam trench of the Pacific exceeding 8000 17:549;0188[' ]| fathoms: the restlessness of its waves and surface particles visiting in$4$ turn 17:549;0189[' ]| all points of its seaboard: the independence of its units: the variability of 17:549;0190[' ]| states of sea: its hydrostatic quiescence in$4$ calm: its hydrokinetic turgidity in$4$ 17:549;0191[' ]| neap and spring tides: its subsidence after devastation: its sterility in$4$ the 17:549;0192[' ]| circumpolar icecaps, arctic and antarctic: its climatic and commercial 17:549;0193[' ]| significance: its preponderance of 3 to$4$ 1 over the dry land of the globe: its 17:549;0194[' ]| indisputable hegemony extending in$4$ square leagues over all the region 17:549;0195[' ]| below the subequatorial tropic*of*Capricorn: the multisecular stability of its 17:549;0196[' ]| primeval basin: its luteofulvous bed: its capacity to$9$ dissolve and hold in$4$ 17:549;0197[' ]| solution all soluble substances including millions of tons of the most 17:549;0198[' ]| precious metals: its slow erosions of peninsulas and islands, its persistent 17:549;0199[' ]| formation of homothetic islands, peninsulas and downwardtending 17:549;0200[' ]| promontories: its alluvial deposits: its weight and volume and density: its 17:549;0201[' ]| imperturbability in$4$ lagoons and highland tarns: its gradation of colours 17:549;0202[' ]| in$4$ the torrid and temperate and frigid zones: its vehicular ramifications in$4$ 17:549;0203[' ]| continental lakecontained streams and confluent oceanflowing rivers with 17:549;0204[' ]| their tributaries and transoceanic currents, gulfstream, north and south 17:549;0205[' ]| equatorial courses: its violence in$4$ seaquakes, waterspouts, Artesian wells, 17:549;0206[' ]| eruptions, torrents, eddies, freshets, spates, groundswells, watersheds, 17:549;0207[' ]| waterpartings, geysers, cataracts, whirlpools, maelstroms, inundations, 17:549;0208[' ]| deluges, cloudbursts: its vast circumterrestrial ahorizontal curve: its secrecy 17:549;0209[' ]| in$4$ springs and latent humidity, revealed by$4$ rhabdomantic or hygrometric 17:549;0210[' ]| instruments and exemplified by$4$ the well by$4$ the hole in$4$ the wall at Ashtown*gate, 17:549;0211[' ]| saturation of air, distillation of dew: the simplicity of its composition, 17:549;0212[' ]| two constituent parts of hydrogen with one constituent part of oxygen: its 17:549;0213[' ]| healing virtues: its buoyancy in$4$ the waters of the Dead*Sea: its persevering 17:549;0214[' ]| penetrativeness in$4$ runnels, gullies, inadequate dams, leaks on$4$ shipboard: its 17:549;0215[' ]| properties for$4$ cleansing, quenching thirst and fire, nourishing vegetation: 17:549;0216[' ]| its infallibility as paradigm and paragon: its metamorphoses as vapour, 17:549;0217[' ]| mist, cloud, rain, sleet, snow, hail: its strength in$4$ rigid hydrants: its variety 17:549;0218[' ]| of forms in$4$ loughs and bays and gulfs and bights and guts and lagoons and 17:549;0219[' ]| atolls and archipelagos and sounds and fjords and minches and tidal 17:549;0220[' ]| estuaries and arms of sea: its solidity in$4$ glaciers, icebergs, icefloes: its 17:549;0221[' ]| docility in$4$ working hydraulic millwheels, turbines, dynamos, electric power 17:549;0222[' ]| stations, bleachworks, tanneries, scutchmills: its utility in$4$ canals, rivers, if 17:549;0223[' ]| navigable, floating and graving docks: its potentiality derivable from 17:549;0224[' ]| harnessed tides or watercourses falling from level to$4$ level: its submarine 17:549;0225[' ]| fauna and flora (anacoustic, photophobe), numerically, if not literally, the 17:549;0226[' ]| inhabitants of the globe: its ubiquity as constituting 90^% of the human 17:550;0227[' ]| body: the noxiousness of its effluvia in$4$ lacustrine marshes, pestilential fens, 17:550;0228[' ]| faded flowerwater, stagnant pools in$4$ the waning moon. 17:550;0229['' ]| Having set the halffilled kettle on$4$ the now burning coals, why did he return 17:550;0230['' ]| to$4$ the stillflowing tap? 17:550;0231[' ]| To$9$ wash his soiled hands with a partially consumed tablet of Barrington's 17:550;0232[' ]| lemonflavoured soap, to$4$ which$6#1$ paper still adhered, (bought thirteen hours 17:550;0233[' ]| previously for$4$ fourpence and still unpaid for$5$), in$4$ fresh cold neverchanging 17:550;0234[' ]| everchanging water and dry them, face and hands, in$4$ a long redbordered 17:550;0235[' ]| holland cloth passed over a wooden revolving roller. 17:550;0236['' ]| What reason did Stephen give for$4$ declining Bloom's offer? 17:550;0237[' ]| That$3$ he was hydrophobe, hating partial contact by$4$ immersion or total by$4$ 17:550;0238[' ]| submersion in$4$ cold water, (his last bath having taken place in$4$ the month of 17:550;0239[' ]| October of the preceding year), disliking the aqueous substances of glass 17:550;0240[' ]| and crystal, distrusting aquacities of thought and language. 17:550;0241['' ]| What impeded Bloom from giving Stephen counsels of hygiene and 17:550;0242['' ]| prophylactic to$4$ which$6#1$ should be added suggestions concerning a 17:550;0243['' ]| preliminary wetting of the head and contraction of the muscles with rapid 17:550;0244['' ]| splashing of the face and neck and thoracic and epigastric region in$4$ case of 17:550;0245['' ]| sea or river bathing, the parts of the human anatomy most sensitive to$4$ cold 17:550;0246['' ]| being the nape, stomach and thenar or sole of foot? 17:550;0247[' ]| The incompatibility of aquacity with the erratic originality of genius. 17:550;0248['' ]| What additional didactic counsels did he similarly repress? 17:550;0249[' ]| Dietary: concerning the respective percentage of protein and caloric energy 17:550;0250[' ]| in$4$ bacon, salt ling and butter, the absence of the former in$4$ the lastnamed 17:550;0251[' ]| and the abundance of the latter in$4$ the firstnamed. 17:550;0252['' ]| Which$6#2$ seemed to$4$ the host to$9$ be the predominant qualities of his guest? 17:550;0253[' ]| Confidence in$4$ himself, an equal and opposite power of abandonment and 17:550;0254[' ]| recuperation. 17:550;0255['' ]| What concomitant phenomenon took place in$4$ the vessel of liquid by$4$ the 17:550;0256['' ]| agency of fire? 17:550;0257[' ]| The phenomenon of ebullition. Fanned by$4$ a constant updraught of 17:550;0258[' ]| ventilation between the kitchen and the chimneyflue, ignition was 17:550;0259[' ]| communicated from the faggots of precombustible fuel to$4$ polyhedral 17:550;0260[' ]| masses of bituminous coal, containing in$4$ compressed mineral form the 17:550;0261[' ]| foliated fossilised decidua of primeval forests which$6#1$ had in$4$ turn derived 17:550;0262[' ]| their vegetative existence from the sun, primal source of heat (radiant), 17:550;0263[' ]| transmitted through omnipresent luminiferous diathermanous ether. Heat 17:551;0264[' ]| (convected), a mode of motion developed by$4$ such combustion, was 17:551;0265[' ]| constantly and increasingly conveyed from the source of calorification to$4$ 17:551;0266[' ]| the liquid contained in$4$ the vessel, being radiated through the uneven 17:551;0267[' ]| unpolished dark surface of the metal iron, in$4$ part reflected, in$4$ part 17:551;0268[' ]| absorbed, in$4$ part transmitted, gradually raising the temperature of the 17:551;0269[' ]| water from normal to$4$ boiling point, a rise in$4$ temperature expressible as the 17:551;0270[' ]| result of an expenditure of 72 thermal units needed to$9$ raise 1 pound of 17:551;0271[' ]| water from 50#%* to$4$ 212#%* Fahrenheit. 17:551;0272['' ]| What announced the accomplishment of this rise in$4$ temperature? 17:551;0273[' ]| A double falciform ejection of water vapour from under the kettlelid at both 17:551;0274[' ]| sides simultaneously. 17:551;0275['' ]| For$4$ what personal purpose could Bloom have applied the water so$5#2$ boiled? 17:551;0276[' ]| To$9$ shave himself. 17:551;0277['' ]| What advantages attended shaving by$4$ night? 17:551;0278[' ]| A softer beard: a softer brush if intentionally allowed to$9$ remain from shave 17:551;0279[' ]| to$9$ shave in$4$ its agglutinated lather: a softer skin if unexpectedly 17:551;0280[' ]| encountering female acquaintances in$4$ remote places at incustomary hours: 17:551;0281[' ]| quiet reflections upon$4$ the course of the day: a cleaner sensation when 17:551;0282[' ]| awaking after a fresher sleep since matutinal noises, premonitions and 17:551;0283[' ]| perturbations, a clattered milkcan, a postman's double knock, a paper read, 17:551;0284[' ]| reread while lathering, relathering the same spot, a shock, a shoot, with 17:551;0285[' ]| thought of aught he sought though fraught with nought might cause a 17:551;0286[' ]| faster rate of shaving and a nick on$4$ which$6#1$ incision plaster with precision 17:551;0287[' ]| cut and humected and applied adhered: which$6#1$ was to$9$ be done. 17:551;0288['' ]| Why did absence of light disturb him less than presence of noise? 17:551;0289[' ]| Because of the surety of the sense of touch in$4$ his firm full masculine 17:551;0290[' ]| feminine passive active hand. 17:551;0291['' ]| What quality did it (his hand) possess but with what counteracting 17:551;0292['' ]| influence? 17:551;0293[' ]| The operative surgical quality but that$3$ he was reluctant to$9$ shed human 17:551;0294[' ]| blood even when the end justified the means, preferring, in$4$ their natural 17:551;0295[' ]| order, heliotherapy, psychophysicotherapeutics, osteopathic surgery. 17:551;0296['' ]| What lay under exposure on$4$ the lower, middle and upper shelves of the 17:551;0297['' ]| kitchen dresser, opened by$4$ Bloom? 17:551;0298[' ]| On$4$ the lower shelf five vertical breakfast plates, six horizontal breakfast 17:551;0299[' ]| saucers on$4$ which$6#1$ rested inverted breakfast cups, a moustachecup, 17:551;0300[' ]| uninverted, and saucer of Crown*Derby, four white goldrimmed eggcups, 17:552;0301[' ]| an open shammy purse displaying coins, mostly copper, and a phial of 17:552;0302[' ]| aromatic (violet) comfits. On$4$ the middle shelf a chipped eggcup containing 17:552;0303[' ]| pepper, a drum of table salt, four conglomerated black olives in$4$ oleaginous 17:552;0304[' ]| paper, an empty pot of Plumtree's potted meat, an oval wicker basket 17:552;0305[' ]| bedded with fibre and containing one Jersey pear, a halfempty bottle of 17:552;0306[' ]| William*Gilbey*and*Co's white invalid port, half disrobed of its swathe of 17:552;0307[' ]| coralpink tissue paper, a packet of Epps's soluble cocoa, five ounces of 17:552;0308[' ]| Anne*Lynch's choice tea at 2/- per lb in$4$ a crinkled leadpaper bag, a 17:552;0309[' ]| cylindrical canister containing the best crystallised lump sugar, two onions, 17:552;0310[' ]| one, the larger, Spanish, entire, the other, smaller, Irish, bisected with 17:552;0311[' ]| augmented surface and more redolent, a jar of Irish*Model*Dairy's cream, a 17:552;0312[' ]| jug of brown crockery containing a naggin and a quarter of soured 17:552;0313[' ]| adulterated milk, converted by$4$ heat into water, acidulous serum and 17:552;0314[' ]| semisolidified curds, which$6#1$ added to$4$ the quantity subtracted for$4$ Mr*Bloom's 17:552;0315[' ]| and Mrs*Fleming's breakfasts, made one imperial pint, the total 17:552;0316[' ]| quantity originally delivered, two cloves, a halfpenny and a small dish 17:552;0317[' ]| containing a slice of fresh ribsteak. On$4$ the upper shelf a battery of jamjars 17:552;0318[' ]| (empty) of various sizes and proveniences. 17:552;0319['' ]| What attracted his attention lying on$4$ the apron of the dresser? 17:552;0320[' ]| Four polygonal fragments of two lacerated scarlet betting tickets, numbered 17:552;0321[' ]| 8*87, 88*6. 17:552;0322['' ]| What reminiscences temporarily corrugated his brow? 17:552;0323[' ]| Reminiscences of coincidences, truth stranger than fiction, preindicative of 17:552;0324[' ]| the result of the Gold*Cup flat handicap, the official and definitive result of 17:552;0325[' ]| which$6#1$ he had read in$4$ the \Evening*Telegraph\, late pink edition, in$4$ the 17:552;0326[' ]| cabman's shelter, at Butt*bridge. 17:552;0327['' ]| Where had previous intimations of the result, effected or projected, been 17:552;0328['' ]| received by$4$ him? 17:552;0329[' ]| In$4$ Bernard*Kiernan's licensed premises 8, 9 and 10 Little*Britain*street: in$4$ 17:552;0330[' ]| David*Byrne's licensed premises, 14 Duke*street: in$4$ O'Connell*street*lower, 17:552;0331[' ]| outside Graham*Lemon's when a dark man had placed in$4$ his hand a 17:552;0332[' ]| throwaway (subsequently thrown away), advertising Elijah, restorer of the 17:552;0333[' ]| church in$4$ Zion: in$4$ Lincoln*place outside the premises of F%*W%*Sweny*and*Co*(Limited), 17:552;0334[' ]| dispensing chemists, when, when Frederick*M%*(Bantam)*Lyons 17:552;0335[' ]| had rapidly and successively requested, perused and restituted the 17:552;0336[' ]| copy of the current issue of the \Freeman's*Journal\ and \National*Press\ 17:552;0337[' ]| which$6#1$ he had been about to$9$ throw away (subsequently thrown away), he 17:552;0338[' ]| had proceeded towards the oriental edifice of the Turkish and Warm Baths, 17:552;0339[' ]| 11 Leinster*street, with the light of inspiration shining in$4$ his countenance 17:552;0340[' ]| and bearing in$4$ his arms the secret of the race, graven in$4$ the language of 17:552;0341[' ]| prediction. 17:553;0342['' ]| What qualifying considerations allayed his perturbations? 17:553;0343[' ]| The difficulties of interpretation since the significance of any event followed 17:553;0344[' ]| its occurrence as variably as the acoustic report followed the electrical 17:553;0345[' ]| discharge and of counterestimating against an actual loss by$4$ failure to$9$ 17:553;0346[' ]| interpret the total sum of possible losses proceeding originally from a 17:553;0347[' ]| successful interpretation. 17:553;0348['' ]| His mood? 17:553;0349[' ]| He had not risked, he did not expect, he had not been disappointed, he was 17:553;0350[' ]| satisfied. 17:553;0351['' ]| What satisfied him? 17:553;0352[' ]| To$9$ have sustained no$2$ positive loss. To$9$ have brought a positive gain to$4$ 17:553;0353[' ]| others. Light to$4$ the gentiles. 17:553;0354['' ]| How did Bloom prepare a collation for$4$ a gentile? 17:553;0355[' ]| He poured into two teacups two level spoonfuls, four in$4$ all, of Epps's 17:553;0356[' ]| soluble cocoa and proceeded according to$4$ the directions for$4$ use printed on$4$ 17:553;0357[' ]| the label, to$4$ each adding after sufficient time for$4$ infusion the prescribed 17:553;0358[' ]| ingredients for$4$ diffusion in$4$ the manner and in$4$ the quantity prescribed. 17:553;0359['' ]| What supererogatory marks of special hospitality did the host show his 17:553;0360['' ]| guest? 17:553;0361[' ]| Relinquishing his symposiarchal right to$4$ the moustache cup of imitation 17:553;0362[' ]| Crown*Derby presented to$4$ him by$4$ his only daughter, Millicent (Milly), he 17:553;0363[' ]| substituted a cup identical with that$6#2$ of his guest and served extraordinarily 17:553;0364[' ]| to$4$ his guest and, in$4$ reduced measure, to$4$ himself the viscous cream 17:553;0365[' ]| ordinarily reserved for$4$ the breakfast of his wife Marion (Molly). 17:553;0366['' ]| Was the guest conscious of and did he acknowledge these marks of 17:553;0367['' ]| hospitality? 17:553;0368[' ]| His attention was directed to$4$ them by$4$ his host jocosely, and he accepted 17:553;0369[' ]| them seriously as they drank in$4$ jocoserious silence Epps's massproduct, the 17:553;0370[' ]| creature cocoa. 17:553;0371['' ]| Were there marks of hospitality which$6#1$ he contemplated but suppressed, 17:553;0372['' ]| reserving them for$4$ another and for$4$ himself on$4$ future occasions to$9$ complete 17:553;0373['' ]| the act begun? 17:553;0374[' ]| The reparation of a fissure of the length of 1#'1/#,2 inches in$4$ the right side of his 17:553;0375[' ]| guest's jacket. A gift to$4$ his guest of one of the four lady's handkerchiefs, if 17:553;0376[' ]| and when ascertained to$9$ be in$4$ a presentable condition. 17:554;0377['' ]| Who$6#2$ drank more quickly? 17:554;0378[' ]| Bloom, having the advantage of ten seconds at the initiation and taking, 17:554;0379[' ]| from the concave surface of a spoon along the handle of which$6#1$ a steady 17:554;0380[' ]| flow of heat was conducted, three sips to$4$ his opponent's one, six to$4$ two, 17:554;0381[' ]| nine to$4$ three. 17:554;0382['' ]| What cerebration accompanied his frequentative act? 17:554;0383[' ]| Concluding by$4$ inspection but erroneously that$3$ his silent companion was 17:554;0384[' ]| engaged in$4$ mental composition he reflected on$4$ the pleasures derived from 17:554;0385[' ]| literature of instruction rather than of amusement as he himself had applied 17:554;0386[' ]| to$4$ the works of William*Shakespeare more than once for$4$ the solution of 17:554;0387[' ]| difficult problems in$4$ imaginary or real life. 17:554;0388['' ]| Had he found their solution? 17:554;0389[' ]| In$4$ spite of careful and repeated reading of certain classical passages, aided 17:554;0390[' ]| by$4$ a glossary, he had derived imperfect conviction from the text, the 17:554;0391[' ]| answers not bearing in$4$ all points. 17:554;0392['' ]| What lines concluded his first piece of original verse written by$4$ him, 17:554;0393['' ]| potential poet, at the age of 11 in$4$ 1877 on$4$ the occasion of the offering of 17:554;0394['' ]| three prizes of 10/-, 5/- and 2/6 respectively for$4$ competition by$4$ the 17:554;0395['' ]| \Shamrock\, a weekly newspaper? 17:554;0396[Z ]| \An ambition to$9$ squint\ 17:554;0397[Z ]| \At my verses in$4$ print\ 17:554;0398[Z ]| \Makes me hope that$3$ for$4$ these you will$1$ find room.\ 17:554;0399[Z ]| \If you so$5#1$ condescend\ 17:554;0400[Z ]| \Then please place at the end\ 17:554;0401[Z ]| \The name of yours truly, L%*Bloom.\ 17:554;0402['' ]| Did he find four separating forces between his temporary guest and him? 17:554;0403[' ]| Name, age, race, creed. 17:554;0404['' ]| What anagrams had he made on$4$ his name in$4$ youth? 17:554;0405[Z ]| Leopold*Bloom 17:554;0406[Z ]| Ellpodbomool 17:554;0407[Z ]| Molldopeloob 17:554;0408[Z ]| Bollopedoom 17:554;0409[Z ]| Old Ollebo, M%*P% 17:555;0410['' ]| What acrostic upon$4$ the abbreviation of his first name had he (kinetic poet) 17:555;0411['' ]| sent to$4$ Miss*Marion*(Molly)*Tweedy on$4$ the 14 February 1888? 17:555;0412[Z ]| \Poets oft have sung in$4$ rhyme\ 17:555;0413[Z ]| \Of music sweet their praise divine.\ 17:555;0414[Z ]| \Let them hymn it nine times nine.\ 17:555;0415[Z ]| \Dearer far than song or wine.\ 17:555;0416[Z ]| \You are mine. The world is mine.\ 17:555;0417['' ]| What had prevented him from completing a topical song (music by$4$ R%*G*Johnston) 17:555;0418['' ]| on$4$ the events of the past, or fixtures for$4$ the actual, years, entitled 17:555;0419['' ]| \If*Brian*Boru*could*but*come*back*and*see*old*Dublin*now\, commissioned 17:555;0420['' ]| by$4$ Michael*Gunn, lessee of the Gaiety*Theatre, 46, 47, 48, 49 South*King*street, 17:555;0421['' ]| and to$9$ be introduced into the sixth scene, the valley of diamonds, of 17:555;0422['' ]| the second edition (30 January 1893) of the grand annual Christmas 17:555;0423['' ]| pantomime \Sinbad*the*Sailor\ (produced by$4$ R*Shelton 26 December 1892, 17:555;0424['' ]| written by$4$ Greenleaf*Whittier, scenery by$4$ George*A%*Jackson and Cecil*Hicks, 17:555;0425['' ]| costumes by$4$ Mrs and Miss*Whelan under the personal supervision 17:555;0426['' ]| of Mrs*Michael*Gunn, ballets by$4$ Jessie*Noir, harlequinade by$4$ Thomas*Otto) 17:555;0427['' ]| and sung by$4$ Nelly*Bouverist, principal girl? 17:555;0428[' ]| Firstly, oscillation between events of imperial and of local interest, the 17:555;0429[' ]| anticipated diamond jubilee of Queen*Victoria (born 1820, acceded 1837) 17:555;0430[' ]| and the posticipated opening of the new municipal fish market: secondly, 17:555;0431[' ]| apprehension of opposition from extreme circles on$4$ the questions of the 17:555;0432[' ]| respective visits of Their*Royal*Highnesses the*duke and duchess*of*York 17:555;0433[' ]| (real) and of His*Majesty*King*Brian*Boru (imaginary): thirdly, a conflict 17:555;0434[' ]| between professional etiquette and professional emulation concerning the 17:555;0435[' ]| recent erections of the Grand*Lyric*Hall on$4$ Burgh*Quay and the Theatre*Royal 17:555;0436[' ]| in$4$ Hawkins*street: fourthly, distraction resultant from compassion 17:555;0437[' ]| for$4$ Nelly*Bouverist's non-intellectual, non-political, non-topical expression 17:555;0438[' ]| of countenance and concupiscence caused by$4$ Nelly*Bouverist's revelations 17:555;0439[' ]| of white articles of non-intellectual, non-political, non-topical 17:555;0440[' ]| underclothing while she (Nelly*Bouverist) was in$4$ the articles: fifthly, the 17:555;0441[' ]| difficulties of the selection of appropriate music and humorous allusions 17:555;0442[' ]| from \Everybody's*Book*of*Jokes\ (1000 pages and a laugh in$4$ every one): 17:555;0443[' ]| sixthly, the rhymes, homophonous and cacophonous, associated with the 17:555;0444[' ]| names of the new lord*mayor, Daniel*Tallon, the new high*sheriff, Thomas*Pile 17:555;0445[' ]| and the new solicitorgeneral, Dunbar*Plunket*Barton. 17:555;0446['' ]| What relation existed between their ages? 17:555;0447[' ]| 16 years before in$4$ 1888 when Bloom was of Stephen's present age Stephen 17:555;0448[' ]| was 6. 16 years after in$4$ 1920 when Stephen would be of Bloom's present age 17:555;0449[' ]| Bloom would be 54. In$4$ 1936 when Bloom would be 70 and Stephen 54 their 17:555;0450[' ]| ages initially in$4$ the ratio of 16 to$4$ 0 would be as 17*#'1/#,2 to$4$ 13*#'1/#,2, the proportion 17:555;0451[' ]| increasing and the disparity diminishing according as arbitrary future years 17:556;0452[' ]| were added, for$3$ if the proportion existing in$4$ 1883 had continued immutable, 17:556;0453[' ]| conceiving that$3$ to$9$ be possible, till then 1904 when Stephen was 22 Bloom 17:556;0454[' ]| would be 374 and in$4$ 1920 when Stephen would be 38, as Bloom then was, 17:556;0455[' ]| Bloom would be 646 while in$4$ 1952 when Stephen would have attained the 17:556;0456[' ]| maximum postdiluvian age of 70 Bloom, being 1190 years alive having been 17:556;0457[' ]| born in$4$ the year 714, would have surpassed by$4$ 221 years the maximum 17:556;0458[' ]| antediluvian age, that$6#2$ of Methusalah, 969 years, while, if Stephen would 17:556;0459[' ]| continue to$9$ live until he would attain that$6#2$ age in$4$ the year 3072*A.D., Bloom 17:556;0460[' ]| would have been obliged to$9$ have been alive 83,300 years, having been 17:556;0461[' ]| obliged to$9$ have been born in$4$ the year 81,396*B%C. 17:556;0462['' ]| What events might nullify these calculations? 17:556;0463[' ]| The cessation of existence of both or either, the inauguration of a new era 17:556;0464[' ]| or calendar, the annihilation of the world and consequent extermination of 17:556;0465[' ]| the human species, inevitable but impredictable. 17:556;0466['' ]| How many previous encounters proved their preexisting acquaintance? 17:556;0467[' ]| Two. The first in$4$ the lilacgarden of Matthew*Dillon's house, Medina*Villa, 17:556;0468[' ]| Kimmage*road, Roundtown, in$4$ 1887, in$4$ the company of Stephen's mother, 17:556;0469[' ]| Stephen being then of the age of 5 and reluctant to$9$ give his hand in$4$ 17:556;0470[' ]| salutation. The second in$4$ the coffeeroom of Breslin's*hotel on$4$ a rainy 17:556;0471[' ]| Sunday in$4$ the January of 1892, in$4$ the company of Stephen's father and 17:556;0472[' ]| Stephen's granduncle, Stephen being then 5 years older. 17:556;0473['' ]| Did Bloom accept the invitation to$4$ dinner given then by$4$ the son and 17:556;0474['' ]| afterwards seconded by$4$ the father? 17:556;0475[' ]| Very gratefully, with grateful appreciation, with sincere appreciative 17:556;0476[' ]| gratitude, in$4$ appreciatively grateful sincerity of regret, he declined. 17:556;0477['' ]| Did their conversation on$4$ the subject of these reminiscences reveal a third 17:556;0478['' ]| connecting link between them? 17:556;0479[' ]| Mrs*Riordan (Dante), a widow of independent means, had resided in$4$ the 17:556;0480[' ]| house of Stephen's parents from 1 September 1888 to$4$ 29 December 1891 17:556;0481[' ]| and had also resided during the years 1892, 1893 and 1894 in$4$ the City*Arms*Hotel 17:556;0482[' ]| owned by$4$ Elizabeth*O'Dowd of 54 Prussia*street where, during parts 17:556;0483[' ]| of the years 1893 and 1894, she had been a constant informant of Bloom 17:556;0484[' ]| who$6#1$ resided also in$4$ the same hotel, being at that$6#2$ time a clerk in$4$ the 17:556;0485[' ]| employment of Joseph*Cuffe of 5 Smithfield for$4$ the superintendence of sales 17:556;0486[' ]| in$4$ the adjacent Dublin*Cattle*market on$4$ the North*Circular*road. 17:556;0487['' ]| Had he performed any special corporal work of mercy for$4$ her? 17:556;0488[' ]| He had sometimes propelled her on$4$ warm summer evenings, an infirm 17:556;0489[' ]| widow of independent, if limited, means, in$4$ her convalescent bathchair with 17:557;0490[' ]| slow revolutions of its wheels as far as the corner of the North*Circular*road 17:557;0491[' ]| opposite Mr*Gavin*Low's place of business where she had remained 17:557;0492[' ]| for$4$ a certain time scanning through his onelensed binocular fieldglasses 17:557;0493[' ]| unrecognisable citizens on$4$ tramcars, roadster bicycles equipped with 17:557;0494[' ]| inflated pneumatic tyres, hackney carriages, tandems, private and hired 17:557;0495[' ]| landaus, dogcarts, ponytraps and brakes passing from the city to$4$ the 17:557;0496[' ]| Phoenix*Park and \vice versa\. 17:557;0497['' ]| Why could he then support that$3$ his vigil with the greater equanimity? 17:557;0498[' ]| Because in$4$ middle youth he had often sat observing through a rondel of 17:557;0499[' ]| bossed glass of a multicoloured pane the spectacle offered with continual 17:557;0500[' ]| changes of the thoroughfare without, pedestrians, quadrupeds, velocipedes, 17:557;0501[' ]| vehicles, passing slowly, quickly, evenly, round and round and round the 17:557;0502[' ]| rim of a round and round precipitous globe. 17:557;0503['' ]| What distinct different memories had each of her now eight years deceased? 17:557;0504[' ]| The older, her bezique cards and counters, her Skye terrier, her 17:557;0505[' ]| suppositious wealth, her lapses of responsiveness and incipient catarrhal 17:557;0506[' ]| deafness: the younger, her lamp of colza oil before the statue of the 17:557;0507[' ]| Immaculate*Conception, her green and maroon brushes for$4$ Charles*Stewart*Parnell 17:557;0508[' ]| and for$4$ Michael*Davitt, her tissue papers. 17:557;0509['' ]| Were there no$2$ means still remaining to$4$ him to$9$ achieve the rejuvenation 17:557;0510['' ]| which$6#1$ these reminiscences divulged to$4$ a younger companion rendered the 17:557;0511['' ]| more desirable? 17:557;0512[' ]| The indoor exercises, formerly intermittently practised, subsequently 17:557;0513[' ]| abandoned, prescribed in$4$ Eugen*Sandow's \Physical*Strength*and*How*to*Obtain*It\ 17:557;0514[' ]| which$6#1$, designed particularly for$4$ commercial men engaged in$4$ 17:557;0515[' ]| sedentary occupations, were to$9$ be made with mental concentration in$4$ front 17:557;0516[' ]| of a mirror so$3$ as to$9$ bring into play the various families of muscles and 17:557;0517[' ]| produce successively a pleasant rigidity, a more pleasant relaxation and the 17:557;0518[' ]| most pleasant repristination of juvenile agility. 17:557;0519['' ]| Had any special agility been his in$4$ earlier youth? 17:557;0520[' ]| Though ringweight lifting had been beyond his strength and the full circle 17:557;0521[' ]| gyration beyond his courage yet as a High*school scholar he had excelled in$4$ 17:557;0522[' ]| his stable and protracted execution of the half lever movement on$4$ the 17:557;0523[' ]| parallel bars in$4$ consequence of his abnormally developed abdominal 17:557;0524[' ]| muscles. 17:557;0525['' ]| Did either openly allude to$4$ their racial difference? 17:557;0526[' ]| Neither. 17:558;0527['' ]| What, reduced to$4$ their simplest reciprocal form, were Bloom's thoughts 17:558;0528['' ]| about Stephen's thoughts about Bloom and about Stephen's thoughts about 17:558;0529['' ]| Bloom's thoughts about Stephen? 17:558;0530[' ]| He thought that$3$ he thought that$3$ he was a jew whereas he knew that$3$ he 17:558;0531[' ]| knew that$3$ he knew that$3$ he was not. 17:558;0532['' ]| What, the enclosures of reticence removed, were their respective 17:558;0533['' ]| parentages? 17:558;0534[' ]| Bloom, only born male transubstantial heir of Rudolf*Virag (subsequently 17:558;0535[' ]| Rudolph*Bloom) of Szombathe=ly, Vienna, Budapest, Milan, London and 17:558;0536[' ]| Dublin and of Ellen*Higgins, second daughter of Julius*Higgins (born 17:558;0537[' ]| Karoly) and Fanny*Higgins (born Hegarty). Stephen, eldest surviving male 17:558;0538[' ]| consubstantial heir of Simon*Dedalus of Cork and Dublin and of Mary, 17:558;0539[' ]| daughter of Richard and Christina*Goulding (born Grier). 17:558;0540['' ]| Had Bloom and Stephen been baptised, and where and by$4$ whom, cleric or 17:558;0541['' ]| layman? 17:558;0542[' ]| Bloom (three times), by$4$ the reverend*Mr*Gilmer*Johnston M%*A%, alone, in$4$ 17:558;0543[' ]| the protestant church of Saint*Nicholas*Without, Coombe, by$4$ James*O'Connor, 17:558;0544[' ]| Philip*Gilligan and James*Fitzpatrick, together, under a pump 17:558;0545[' ]| in$4$ the village of Swords, and by$4$ the reverend*Charles*Malone C%*C%, in$4$ the 17:558;0546[' ]| church of the Three*Patrons, Rathgar. Stephen (once) by$4$ the reverend*Charles*Malone C%*C%, 17:558;0547[' ]| alone, in$4$ the church of the Three*Patrons, Rathgar. 17:558;0548['' ]| Did they find their educational careers similar? 17:558;0549[' ]| Substituting Stephen for$4$ Bloom Stoom would have passed successively 17:558;0550[' ]| through a dame's school and the high school. Substituting Bloom for$4$ 17:558;0551[' ]| Stephen Blephen would have passed successively through the preparatory, 17:558;0552[' ]| junior, middle and senior grades of the intermediate and through the 17:558;0553[' ]| matriculation, first arts, second arts and arts degree courses of the royal 17:558;0554[' ]| university. 17:558;0555['' ]| Why did Bloom refrain from stating that$3$ he had frequented the university 17:558;0556['' ]| of life? 17:558;0557[' ]| Because of his fluctuating incertitude as to$4$ whether this observation had or 17:558;0558[' ]| had not been already made by$4$ him to$4$ Stephen or by$4$ Stephen to$4$ him. 17:558;0559['' ]| What two temperaments did they individually represent? 17:558;0560[' ]| The scientific. The artistic. 17:559;0561['' ]| What proofs did Bloom adduce to$9$ prove that$3$ his tendency was towards 17:559;0562['' ]| applied, rather than towards pure, science? 17:559;0563[' ]| Certain possible inventions of which$6#1$ he had cogitated when reclining in$4$ a 17:559;0564[' ]| state of supine repletion to$9$ aid digestion, stimulated by$4$ his appreciation of 17:559;0565[' ]| the importance of inventions now common but once revolutionary, for$4$ 17:559;0566[' ]| example, the aeronautic parachute, the reflecting telescope, the spiral 17:559;0567[' ]| corkscrew, the safety pin, the mineral water siphon, the canal lock with 17:559;0568[' ]| winch and sluice, the suction pump. 17:559;0569['' ]| Were these inventions principally intended for$4$ an improved scheme of 17:559;0570['' ]| kindergarten? 17:559;0571[' ]| Yes, rendering obsolete popguns, elastic airbladders, games of hazard, 17:559;0572[' ]| catapults. They comprised astronomical kaleidoscopes exhibiting the twelve 17:559;0573[' ]| constellations of the zodiac from Aries to$4$ Pisces, miniature mechanical 17:559;0574[' ]| orreries, arithmetical gelatine lozenges, geometrical to$9$ correspond with 17:559;0575[' ]| zoological biscuits, globemap playing balls, historically costumed dolls. 17:559;0576['' ]| What also stimulated him in$4$ his cogitations? 17:559;0577[' ]| The financial success achieved by$4$ Ephraim*Marks and Charles*A%*James, 17:559;0578[' ]| the former by$4$ his 1d bazaar at 42 George's*street*south, the latter at his 17:559;0579[' ]| 6#'1/#,2d shop and world's fancy fair and waxwork exhibition at 30 Henry*street, 17:559;0580[' ]| admission 2d, children 1d: and the infinite possibilities hitherto 17:559;0581[' ]| unexploited of the modern art of advertisement if condensed in$4$ triliteral 17:559;0582[' ]| monoideal symbols, vertically of maximum visibility (divined), horizontally 17:559;0583[' ]| of maximum legibility (deciphered) and of magnetising efficacy to$9$ arrest 17:559;0584[' ]| involuntary attention, to$9$ interest, to$9$ convince, to$9$ decide. 17:559;0585['' ]| Such as? 17:559;0586[' ]| K. 11. Kino's 11/- Trousers. 17:559;0587[' ]| House*of*Keys. Alexander*J%*Keyes. 17:559;0588['' ]| Such as not? 17:559;0589[' ]| Look at this long candle. Calculate when it burns out and you receive gratis 17:559;0590[' ]| 1 pair of our special non-compo boots, guaranteed 1 candle power. 17:559;0591[' ]| Address: Barclay*and*Cook, 18 Talbot*street. 17:559;0592[' ]| Bacilikil (Insect Powder). 17:559;0593[' ]| Veribest (Boot Blacking). 17:559;0594[' ]| Uwantit (Combined pocket twoblade penknife with corkscrew, nailfile and 17:559;0595[' ]| pipecleaner). 17:560;0596['' ]| Such as never? 17:560;0597['' ]| What is home without Plumtree's Potted Meat? 17:560;0598[' ]| Incomplete. 17:560;0599[' ]| With it an abode of bliss. 17:560;0600[' ]| Manufactured by$4$ George*Plumtree, 23 Merchants'*quay, Dublin, put up$5$ in$4$ 17:560;0601[' ]| 4*oz pots, and inserted by$4$ Councillor*Joseph*P%*Nannetti, M%*P%, Rotunda*Ward, 17:560;0602[' ]| 19 Hardwicke*street, under the obituary notices and anniversaries of 17:560;0603[' ]| deceases. The name on$4$ the label is Plumtree. A plumtree in$4$ a meatpot, 17:560;0604[' ]| registered trade mark. Beware of imitations. Peatmot. Trumplee. Moutpat. 17:560;0605[' ]| Plamtroo. 17:560;0606['' ]| Which$6#2$ example did he adduce to$9$ induce Stephen to$9$ deduce that$3$ originality, 17:560;0607['' ]| though producing its own reward, does not invariably conduce to$4$ success? 17:560;0608[' ]| His own ideated and rejected project of an illuminated showcart, drawn by$4$ 17:560;0609[' ]| a beast of burden, in$4$ which$6#1$ two smartly dressed girls were to$9$ be seated 17:560;0610[' ]| engaged in$4$ writing. 17:560;0611['' ]| What suggested scene was then constructed by$4$ Stephen? 17:560;0612[' ]| Solitary hotel in$4$ mountain pass. Autumn. Twilight. Fire lit. In$4$ dark corner 17:560;0613[' ]| young man seated. Young woman enters. Restless. Solitary. She sits. She 17:560;0614[' ]| goes to$4$ window. She stands. She sits. Twilight. She thinks. On$4$ solitary hotel 17:560;0615[' ]| paper she writes. She thinks. She writes. She sighs. Wheels and hoofs. She 17:560;0616[' ]| hurries out. He comes from his dark corner. He seizes solitary paper. He 17:560;0617[' ]| holds it towards fire. Twilight. He reads. Solitary. 17:560;0618['' ]| What? 17:560;0619[' ]| In$4$ sloping, upright and backhands: Queen's*Hotel, Queen's*Hotel, 17:560;0620[' ]| Queen's*Hotel. Queen's*Ho ~ 17:560;0621['' ]| What suggested scene was then reconstructed by$4$ Bloom? 17:560;0622[' ]| The Queen's*Hotel, Ennis, county*Clare, where Rudolph*Bloom (Rudolf*Virag) 17:560;0623[' ]| died on$4$ the evening of the 27 June 1886, at some hour unstated, in$4$ 17:560;0624[' ]| consequence of an overdose of monkshood (aconite) selfadministered in$4$ the 17:560;0625[' ]| form of a neuralgic liniment composed of 2 parts of aconite liniment to$4$ 1 of 17:560;0626[' ]| chloroform liniment (purchased by$4$ him at 10.20*a.m. on$4$ the morning of 27 17:560;0627[' ]| June 1886 at the medical hall of Francis*Dennehy, 17 Church*street, Ennis) 17:560;0628[' ]| after having, though not in$4$ consequence of having, purchased at 3.15*p.m. 17:560;0629[' ]| on$4$ the afternoon of 27 June 1886 a new boater straw hat, extra smart (after 17:560;0630[' ]| having, though not in$4$ consequence of having, purchased at the hour and in$4$ 17:561;0631[' ]| the place aforesaid, the toxin aforesaid), at the general drapery store of 17:561;0632[' ]| James*Cullen, 4 Main*street, Ennis. 17:561;0633['' ]| Did he attribute this homonymity to$4$ information or coincidence or 17:561;0634['' ]| intuition? 17:561;0635[' ]| Coincidence. 17:561;0636['' ]| Did he depict the scene verbally for$4$ his guest to$9$ see? 17:561;0637[' ]| He preferred himself to$9$ see another's face and listen to$4$ another's words by$4$ 17:561;0638[' ]| which$6#1$ potential narration was realised and kinetic temperament relieved. 17:561;0639['' ]| Did he see only a second coincidence in$4$ the second scene narrated to$4$ him, 17:561;0640['' ]| described by$4$ the narrator as \A*Pisgah*Sight*of*Palestine\ or 17:561;0641['' ]| \The*Parable*of*the*Plums\? 17:561;0642[' ]| It, with the preceding scene and with others unnarrated but existent by$4$ 17:561;0643[' ]| implication, to$4$ which$6#1$ add essays on$4$ various subjects or moral apothegms 17:561;0644[' ]| (e.g. \My*Favourite*Hero\ or \Procrastination*is*the*Thief*of*Time\) composed 17:561;0645[' ]| during schoolyears, seemed to$4$ him to$9$ contain in$4$ itself and in$4$ conjunction 17:561;0646[' ]| with the personal equation certain possibilities of financial, social, personal 17:561;0647[' ]| and sexual success, whether specially collected and selected as model 17:561;0648[' ]| pedagogic themes (of cent per cent merit) for$4$ the use of preparatory and 17:561;0649[' ]| junior grade students or contributed in$4$ printed form, following the 17:561;0650[' ]| precedent of Philip*Beaufoy or Doctor*Dick or Heblon's \Studies*in*Blue\, to$4$ 17:561;0651[' ]| a publication of certified circulation and solvency or employed verbally as 17:561;0652[' ]| intellectual stimulation for$4$ sympathetic auditors, tacitly appreciative of 17:561;0653[' ]| successful narrative and confidently augurative of successful achievement, 17:561;0654[' ]| during the increasingly longer nights gradually following the summer 17:561;0655[' ]| solstice on$4$ the day but three following, videlicet, Tuesday, 21 June 17:561;0656[' ]| (S%*Aloysius*Gonzaga), sunrise 3%33*a%m%, sunset 8%29*p%m% 17:561;0657['' ]| Which$6#2$ domestic problem as much as, if not more than, any other frequently 17:561;0658['' ]| engaged his mind? 17:561;0659[' ]| What to$9$ do with our wives. 17:561;0660['' ]| What had been his hypothetical singular solutions? 17:561;0661[' ]| Parlour games (dominos, halma, tiddledywinks, spilikins, cup and ball, nap, 17:561;0662[' ]| spoil five, bezique, twentyfive, beggar my neighbour, draughts, chess or 17:561;0663[' ]| backgammon): embroidery, darning or knitting for$4$ the policeaided clothing 17:561;0664[' ]| society: musical duets, mandoline and guitar, piano and flute, guitar and 17:561;0665[' ]| piano: legal scrivenery or envelope addressing: biweekly visits to$4$ variety 17:561;0666[' ]| entertainments: commercial activity as pleasantly commanding and 17:562;0667[' ]| pleasingly obeyed mistress proprietress in$4$ a cool dairy shop or warm cigar 17:562;0668[' ]| divan: the clandestine satisfaction of erotic irritation in$4$ masculine brothels, 17:562;0669[' ]| state inspected and medically controlled: social visits, at regular infrequent 17:562;0670[' ]| prevented intervals and with regular frequent preventive superintendence, 17:562;0671[' ]| to$4$ and from female acquaintances of recognised respectability in$4$ the 17:562;0672[' ]| vicinity: courses of evening instruction specially designed to$9$ render liberal 17:562;0673[' ]| instruction agreeable. 17:562;0674['' ]| What instances of deficient mental development in$4$ his wife inclined him in$4$ 17:562;0675['' ]| favour of the lastmentioned (ninth) solution? 17:562;0676[' ]| In$4$ disoccupied moments she had more than once covered a sheet of paper 17:562;0677[' ]| with signs and hieroglyphics which$6#1$ she stated were Greek and Irish and 17:562;0678[' ]| Hebrew characters. She had interrogated constantly at varying intervals as 17:562;0679[' ]| to$4$ the correct method of writing the capital initial of the name of a city in$4$ 17:562;0680[' ]| Canada, Quebec. She understood little of political complications, internal, 17:562;0681[' ]| or balance of power, external. In$4$ calculating the addenda of bills she 17:562;0682[' ]| frequently had recourse to$4$ digital aid. After completion of laconic epistolary 17:562;0683[' ]| compositions she abandoned the implement of calligraphy in$4$ the encaustic 17:562;0684[' ]| pigment, exposed to$4$ the corrosive action of copperas, green vitriol and 17:562;0685[' ]| nutgall. Unusual polysyllables of foreign origin she interpreted phonetically 17:562;0686[' ]| or by$4$ false analogy or by$4$ both: metempsychosis (met him pike hoses), alias 17:562;0687[' ]| (a mendacious person mentioned in$4$ sacred scripture). 17:562;0688['' ]| What compensated in$4$ the false balance of her intelligence for$4$ these and 17:562;0689['' ]| such deficiencies of judgment regarding persons, places and things? 17:562;0690[' ]| The false apparent parallelism of all perpendicular arms of all balances, 17:562;0691[' ]| proved true by$4$ construction. The counterbalance of her proficiency of 17:562;0692[' ]| judgment regarding one person, proved true by$4$ experiment. 17:562;0693['' ]| How had he attempted to$9$ remedy this state of comparative ignorance? 17:562;0694[' ]| Variously. By$4$ leaving in$4$ a conspicuous place a certain book open at a 17:562;0695[' ]| certain page: by$4$ assuming in$4$ her, when alluding explanatorily, latent 17:562;0696[' ]| knowledge: by$4$ open ridicule in$4$ her presence of some absent other's 17:562;0697[' ]| ignorant lapse. 17:562;0698['' ]| With what success had he attempted direct instruction? 17:562;0699[' ]| She followed not all, a part of the whole, gave attention with interest, 17:562;0700[' ]| comprehended with surprise, with care repeated, with greater difficulty 17:562;0701[' ]| remembered, forgot with ease, with misgiving reremembered, rerepeated 17:562;0702[' ]| with error. 17:563;0703['' ]| What system had proved more effective? 17:563;0704[' ]| Indirect suggestion implicating selfinterest. 17:563;0705['' ]| Example? 17:563;0706[' ]| She disliked umbrella with rain, he liked woman with umbrella, she disliked 17:563;0707[' ]| new hat with rain, he liked woman with new hat, he bought new hat with 17:563;0708[' ]| rain, she carried umbrella with new hat. 17:563;0709['' ]| Accepting the analogy implied in$4$ his guest's parable which$6#2$ examples of 17:563;0710['' ]| postexilic eminence did he adduce? 17:563;0711[' ]| Three seekers of the pure truth, Moses*of*Egypt, Moses*Maimonides, 17:563;0712[' ]| author of \More*Nebukim\ (Guide*of*the*Perplexed) and Moses*Mendelssohn 17:563;0713[' ]| of such eminence that$3$ from Moses*%of Egypt% to$4$ Moses*%Mendelssohn% there 17:563;0714[' ]| arose none like$4$ Moses*%Maimonides%. 17:563;0715['' ]| What statement was made, under correction, by$4$ Bloom concerning a fourth 17:563;0716['' ]| seeker of pure truth, by$4$ name Aristotle, mentioned, with permission, by$4$ 17:563;0717['' ]| Stephen? 17:563;0718[' ]| That$3$ the seeker mentioned had been a pupil of a rabbinical philosopher, 17:563;0719[' ]| name uncertain. 17:563;0720['' ]| Were other anapocryphal illustrious sons of the law and children of a 17:563;0721['' ]| selected or rejected race mentioned? 17:563;0722[' ]| Felix*Bartholdy*Mendelssohn (composer), Baruch*Spinoza (philosopher), 17:563;0723[' ]| Mendoza (pugilist), Ferdinand*Lassalle (reformer, duellist). 17:563;0724['' ]| What fragments of verse from the ancient Hebrew and ancient Irish 17:563;0725['' ]| languages were cited with modulations of voice and translation of texts by$4$ 17:563;0726['' ]| guest to$4$ host and by$4$ host to$4$ guest? 17:563;0727[' ]| By$4$ Stephen: \suil, suil, suil arun, suil go siocair agus\ \suil go cuin\ (walk, walk, 17:563;0728[' ]| walk your way, walk in$4$ safety, walk with care). 17:563;0729[' ]| By$4$ Bloom: \kifeloch,\ \harimon rakatejch m'baad l'zamatejch\ (thy temple 17:563;0730[' ]| amid thy hair is as a slice of pomegranate). 17:563;0731['' ]| How was a glyphic comparison of the phonic symbols of both languages 17:563;0732['' ]| made in$4$ substantiation of the oral comparison? 17:563;0733[' ]| By$4$ juxtaposition. On$4$ the penultimate blank page of a book of inferior 17:563;0734[' ]| literary style, entituled \Sweets*of*Sin\ (produced by$4$ Bloom and so$5#2$ 17:563;0735[' ]| manipulated that$3$ its front cover came in$4$ contact with the surface of the 17:563;0736[' ]| table) with a pencil (supplied by$4$ Stephen) Stephen wrote the Irish 17:563;0737[' ]| characters for$4$ gee, eh, dee, em, simple and modified, and Bloom in$4$ turn 17:563;0738[' ]| wrote the Hebrew characters ghimel, aleph, daleth and (in$4$ the absence of 17:564;0739[' ]| mem) a substituted qoph, explaining their arithmetical values as ordinal and 17:564;0740[' ]| cardinal numbers, videlicet 3, 1, 4, and 100. 17:564;0741['' ]| Was the knowledge possessed by$4$ both of each of these languages, the extinct 17:564;0742['' ]| and the revived, theoretical or practical? 17:564;0743[' ]| Theoretical, being confined to$4$ certain grammatical rules of accidence and 17:564;0744[' ]| syntax and practically excluding vocabulary. 17:564;0745['' ]| What points of contact existed between these languages and between the 17:564;0746['' ]| peoples who$6#1$ spoke them? 17:564;0747[' ]| The presence of guttural sounds, diacritic aspirations, epenthetic and servile 17:564;0748[' ]| letters in$4$ both languages: their antiquity, both having been taught on$4$ the 17:564;0749[' ]| plain of Shinar 242 years after the deluge in$4$ the seminary instituted by$4$ 17:564;0750[' ]| Fenius*Farsaigh, descendant of Noah, progenitor of Israel, and ascendant 17:564;0751[' ]| of Heber and Heremon, progenitors of Ireland: their archaeological, 17:564;0752[' ]| genealogical, hagiographical, exegetical, homiletic, toponomastic, historical 17:564;0753[' ]| and religious literatures comprising the works of rabbis and culdees, Torah, 17:564;0754[' ]| Talmud (Mischna and Ghemara), Massor, Pentateuch, Book*of*the*Dun*Cow, 17:564;0755[' ]| Book*of*Ballymote, Garland*of*Howth, Book*of*Kells: their dispersal, 17:564;0756[' ]| persecution, survival and revival: the isolation of their synagogical and 17:564;0757[' ]| ecclesiastical rites in$4$ ghetto (S%*Mary's*Abbey) and masshouse (Adam*and*Eve's 17:564;0758[' ]| tavern): the proscription of their national costumes in$4$ penal laws and 17:564;0759[' ]| jewish dress acts: the restoration in$4$ Chanah David of Zion and the 17:564;0760[' ]| possibility of Irish political autonomy or devolution. 17:564;0761['' ]| What anthem did Bloom chant partially in$4$ anticipation of that$6#2$ multiple, 17:564;0762['' ]| ethnically irreducible consummation? 17:564;0763[Z ]| \Kolod balejwaw pnimah\ 17:564;0764[Z ]| \Nefesch, jehudi, homijah.\ 17:564;0765['' ]| Why was the chant arrested at the conclusion of this first distich? 17:564;0766[' ]| In$4$ consequence of defective mnemotechnic. 17:564;0767['' ]| How did the chanter compensate for$4$ this deficiency? 17:564;0768[' ]| By$4$ a periphrastic version of the general text. 17:564;0769['' ]| In$4$ what common study did their mutual reflections merge? 17:564;0770[' ]| The increasing simplification traceable from the Egyptian epigraphic 17:564;0771[' ]| hieroglyphs to$4$ the Greek and Roman alphabets and the anticipation of 17:564;0772[' ]| modern stenography and telegraphic code in$4$ the cuneiform inscriptions 17:564;0773[' ]| (Semitic) and the virgular quinquecostate ogham writing (Celtic). 17:565;0774['' ]| Did the guest comply with his host's request? 17:565;0775[' ]| Doubly, by$4$ appending his signature in$4$ Irish and Roman characters. 17:565;0776['' ]| What was Stephen's auditive sensation? 17:565;0777[' ]| He heard in$4$ a profound ancient male unfamiliar melody the accumulation 17:565;0778[' ]| of the past. 17:565;0779['' ]| What was Bloom's visual sensation? 17:565;0780[' ]| He saw in$4$ a quick young male familiar form the predestination of a future. 17:565;0781['' ]| What were Stephen's and Bloom's quasisimultaneous volitional 17:565;0782['' ]| quasisensations of concealed identities? 17:565;0783[' ]| Visually, Stephen's: The traditional figure of hypostasis, depicted by$4$ 17:565;0784[' ]| Johannes*Damascenus, Lentulus*Romanus and Epiphanius*Monachus as 17:565;0785[' ]| leucodermic, sesquipedalian with winedark hair. 17:565;0786[' ]| Auditively, Bloom's: The traditional accent of the ecstasy of catastrophe. 17:565;0787['' ]| What future careers had been possible for$4$ Bloom in$4$ the past and with what 17:565;0788['' ]| exemplars? 17:565;0789[' ]| In$4$ the church, Roman, Anglican or Nonconformist: exemplars, the very 17:565;0790[' ]| reverend*John*Conmee S%*J%, the reverend*T%*Salmon, D%*D%, provost of 17:565;0791[' ]| Trinity*college, Dr*Alexander*J%*Dowie. At the bar, English or Irish: 17:565;0792[' ]| exemplars, Seymour*Bushe, K%*C%, Rufus*Isaacs, K%*C% On$4$ the stage, 17:565;0793[' ]| modern or Shakespearean: exemplars, Charles*Wyndham, high comedian, 17:565;0794[' ]| Osmond*Tearle (^+*1901), exponent of Shakespeare. 17:565;0795['' ]| Did the host encourage his guest to$9$ chant in$4$ a modulated voice a strange 17:565;0796['' ]| legend on$4$ an allied theme? 17:565;0797[' ]| Reassuringly, their place, where none could hear them talk, being secluded, 17:565;0798[' ]| reassured, the decocted beverages, allowing for$4$ subsolid residual sediment 17:565;0799[' ]| of a mechanical mixture, water plus sugar plus cream plus cocoa, having 17:565;0800[' ]| been consumed. 17:565;0801['' ]| Recite the first (major) part of this chanted legend. 17:565;0802[Z ]| \Little Harry*Hughes and his schoolfellows all\ 17:565;0803[Z ]| \Went out for$3$ to$9$ play ball.\ 17:565;0804[Z ]| \And the very first ball little Harry*Hughes played\ 17:565;0805[Z ]| \He drove it o'er\ \the jew's\ \garden wall.\ 17:565;0806[Z ]| \And the very second ball little Harry*Hughes played\ 17:565;0807[Z ]| \He broke the jew's windows all.\ 17:566;0808[' ]| @MUSIC! 17:566;0809['' ]| How did the son of Rudolph receive this first part? 17:566;0810[' ]| With unmixed feeling. Smiling, a jew, he heard with pleasure and saw the 17:566;0811[' ]| unbroken kitchen window. 17:566;0812['' ]| Recite the second part (minor) of the legend. 17:566;0813[Z ]| \Then out there came the jew's daughter\ 17:566;0814[Z ]| \And she all dressed in$4$ green.\ 17:566;0815[Z ]| \^'^'Come back, come back, you pretty little boy,\ 17:566;0816[Z ]| \And play your ball again.''\ 17:566;0817[Z ]| \^'^'I can not come back and I will$1$ not come back\ 17:566;0818[Z ]| \Without my schoolfellows all.\ 17:566;0819[Z ]| \For$3$ if my master he did hear\ 17:566;0820[Z ]| \He would make it a sorry ball.''\ 17:566;0821[Z ]| \She took him by$4$ the lilywhite hand\ 17:566;0822[Z ]| \And led him along the hall\ 17:566;0823[Z ]| \Until she led him to$4$ a room\ 17:566;0824[Z ]| \Where none could hear him call.\ 17:567;0825[Z ]| \She took a penknife out of her pocket\ 17:567;0826[Z ]| \And cut off his little head.\ 17:567;0827[Z ]| \And now he will$1$ play his ball no$2$ more\ 17:567;0828[Z ]| \For$3$ he lies among the dead.\ @MUSIC! 17:567;0829['' ]| How did the father of Millicent receive this second part? 17:567;0830[' ]| With mixed feelings. Unsmiling, he heard and saw with wonder a jew's 17:567;0831[' ]| daughter, all dressed in$4$ green. 17:567;0832['' ]| Condense Stephen's commentary. 17:567;0833[' ]| One of all, the least of all, is the victim predestined. Once by$4$ inadvertence, 17:567;0834[' ]| twice by$4$ design he challenges his destiny. It comes when he is abandoned 17:567;0835[' ]| and challenges him reluctant and, as an apparition of hope and youth, holds 17:567;0836[' ]| him unresisting. It leads him to$4$ a strange habitation, to$4$ a secret infidel 17:567;0837[' ]| apartment, and there, implacable, immolates him, consenting. 17:567;0838['' ]| Why was the host (victim predestined) sad? 17:567;0839[' ]| He wished that$3$ a tale of a deed should be told of a deed not by$4$ him should 17:567;0840[' ]| by$4$ him not be told. 17:567;0841['' ]| Why was the host (reluctant, unresisting) still? 17:567;0842[' ]| In$4$ accordance with the law of the conservation of energy. 17:567;0843['' ]| Why was the host (secret infidel) silent? 17:567;0844[' ]| He weighed the possible evidences for$4$ and against ritual murder: the 17:567;0845[' ]| incitations of the hierarchy, the superstition of the populace, the 17:567;0846[' ]| propagation of rumour in$4$ continued fraction of veridicity, the envy of 17:567;0847[' ]| opulence, the influence of retaliation, the sporadic reappearance of atavistic 17:567;0848[' ]| delinquency, the mitigating circumstances of fanaticism, hypnotic 17:567;0849[' ]| suggestion and somnambulism. 17:568;0850['' ]| From which$6#2$ (if any) of these mental or physical disorders was he not totally 17:568;0851['' ]| immune? 17:568;0852[' ]| From hypnotic suggestion: once, waking, he had not recognised his 17:568;0853[' ]| sleeping apartment: more than once, waking, he had been for$4$ an indefinite 17:568;0854[' ]| time incapable of moving or uttering sounds. From somnambulism: once, 17:568;0855[' ]| sleeping, his body had risen, crouched and crawled in$4$ the direction of a 17:568;0856[' ]| heatless fire and, having attained its destination, there, curled, unheated, in$4$ 17:568;0857[' ]| night attire had lain, sleeping. 17:568;0858['' ]| Had this latter or any cognate phenomenon declared itself in$4$ any member 17:568;0859['' ]| of his family? 17:568;0860[' ]| Twice, in$4$ Holles*street and in$4$ Ontario*terrace, his daughter Millicent 17:568;0861[' ]| (Milly) at the ages of 6 and 8 years had uttered in$4$ sleep an exclamation of 17:568;0862[' ]| terror and had replied to$4$ the interrogations of two figures in$4$ night attire 17:568;0863[' ]| with a vacant mute expression. 17:568;0864['' ]| What other infantile memories had he of her? 17:568;0865[' ]| 15 June 1889. A querulous newborn female infant crying to$9$ cause and 17:568;0866[' ]| lessen congestion. A child renamed Padney Socks she shook with shocks 17:568;0867[' ]| her moneybox: counted his three free moneypenny buttons, one, tloo, tlee: 17:568;0868[' ]| a doll, a boy, a sailor she cast away: blond, born of two dark, she had blond 17:568;0869[' ]| ancestry, remote, a violation, Herr*Hauptmann*Hainau, Austrian army, 17:568;0870[' ]| proximate, a hallucination, lieutenant*Mulvey, British navy. 17:568;0871['' ]| What endemic characteristics were present? 17:568;0872[' ]| Conversely the nasal and frontal formation was derived in$4$ a direct line of 17:568;0873[' ]| lineage which$6#1$, though interrupted, would continue at distant intervals to$4$ 17:568;0874[' ]| more distant intervals to$4$ its most distant intervals. 17:568;0875['' ]| What memories had he of her adolescence? 17:568;0876[' ]| She relegated her hoop and skippingrope to$4$ a recess. On$4$ the duke's lawn, 17:568;0877[' ]| entreated by$4$ an English visitor, she declined to$9$ permit him to$9$ make and take 17:568;0878[' ]| away her photographic image (objection not stated). On$4$ the South*Circular*road 17:568;0879[' ]| in$4$ the company of Elsa*Potter, followed by$4$ an individual of sinister 17:568;0880[' ]| aspect, she went half way down Stamer*street and turned abruptly back 17:568;0881[' ]| (reason of change not stated). On$4$ the vigil of the 15#'t#'h anniversary of her 17:568;0882[' ]| birth she wrote a letter from Mullingar, county*Westmeath, making a brief 17:568;0883[' ]| allusion to$4$ a local student (faculty and year not stated). 17:568;0884['' ]| Did that$6#2$ first division, portending a second division, afflict him? 17:568;0885[' ]| Less than he had imagined, more than he had hoped. 17:569;0886['' ]| What second departure was contemporaneously perceived by$4$ him similarly, 17:569;0887['' ]| if differently? 17:569;0888[' ]| A temporary departure of his cat. 17:569;0889['' ]| Why similarly, why differently? 17:569;0890[' ]| Similarly, because actuated by$4$ a secret purpose the quest of a new male 17:569;0891[' ]| (Mullingar student) or of a healing herb (valerian). Differently, because of 17:569;0892[' ]| different possible returns to$4$ the inhabitants or to$4$ the habitation. 17:569;0893['' ]| In$4$ other respects were their differences similar? 17:569;0894[' ]| In$4$ passivity, in$4$ economy, in$4$ the instinct of tradition, in$4$ unexpectedness. 17:569;0895['' ]| As? 17:569;0896[' ]| Inasmuch as leaning she sustained her blond hair for$4$ him to$9$ ribbon it for$4$ 17:569;0897[' ]| her (cf neckarching cat). Moreover, on$4$ the free surface of the lake in$4$ 17:569;0898[' ]| Stephen's*green amid inverted reflections of trees her uncommented spit, 17:569;0899[' ]| describing concentric circles of waterrings, indicated by$4$ the constancy of its 17:569;0900[' ]| permanence the locus of a somnolent prostrate fish (cf mousewatching cat). 17:569;0901[' ]| Again, in$4$ order to$9$ remember the date, combatants, issue and consequences 17:569;0902[' ]| of a famous military engagement she pulled a plait of her hair (cf 17:569;0903[' ]| earwashing cat). Furthermore, silly Milly, she dreamed of having had an 17:569;0904[' ]| unspoken unremembered conversation with a horse whose name had been 17:569;0905[' ]| Joseph to$4$ whom (which$6#1$) she had offered a tumblerful of lemonade which$6#1$ it 17:569;0906[' ]| (he) had appeared to$9$ have accepted (cf hearthdreaming cat). Hence, in$4$ 17:569;0907[' ]| passivity, in$4$ economy, in$4$ the instinct of tradition, in$4$ unexpectedness, their 17:569;0908[' ]| differences were similar. 17:569;0909['' ]| In$4$ what way had he utilised gifts (1) an owl, 2) a clock), given as 17:569;0910['' ]| matrimonial auguries, to$9$ interest and to$9$ instruct her? 17:569;0911[' ]| As object lessons to$9$ explain: 1) the nature and habits of oviparous animals, 17:569;0912[' ]| the possibility of aerial flight, certain abnormalities of vision, the secular 17:569;0913[' ]| process of imbalsamation: 2) the principle of the pendulum, exemplified in$4$ 17:569;0914[' ]| bob, wheelgear and regulator, the translation in$4$ terms of human or social 17:569;0915[' ]| regulation of the various positions of clockwise moveable indicators on$4$ an 17:569;0916[' ]| unmoving dial, the exactitude of the recurrence per hour of an instant in$4$ 17:569;0917[' ]| each hour when the longer and the shorter indicator were at the same angle 17:569;0918[' ]| of inclination, \videlicet\, 5#'5/#,1#,1 minutes past each hour per hour in$4$ 17:569;0919[' ]| arithmetical progression. 17:569;0920['' ]| In$4$ what manners did she reciprocate? 17:569;0921[' ]| She remembered: on$4$ the 27#'t#'h anniversary of his birth she presented to$4$ him a 17:569;0922[' ]| breakfast moustachecup of imitation Crown*Derby porcelain ware. She 17:570;0923[' ]| provided: at quarter day or thereabouts if or when purchases had been 17:570;0924[' ]| made by$4$ him not for$4$ her she showed herself attentive to$4$ his necessities, 17:570;0925[' ]| anticipating his desires. She admired: a natural phenomenon having been 17:570;0926[' ]| explained by$4$ him to$4$ her she expressed the immediate desire to$9$ possess 17:570;0927[' ]| without gradual acquisition a fraction of his science, the moiety, the 17:570;0928[' ]| quarter, a thousandth part. 17:570;0929['' ]| What proposal did Bloom, diambulist, father of Milly, somnambulist, make 17:570;0930['' ]| to$4$ Stephen, noctambulist? 17:570;0931[' ]| To$9$ pass in$4$ repose the hours intervening between Thursday (proper) and 17:570;0932[' ]| Friday (normal) on$4$ an extemporised cubicle in$4$ the apartment immediately 17:570;0933[' ]| above the kitchen and immediately adjacent to$4$ the sleeping apartment of his 17:570;0934[' ]| host and hostess. 17:570;0935['' ]| What various advantages would or might have resulted from a 17:570;0936['' ]| prolongation of such an extemporisation? 17:570;0937[' ]| For$4$ the guest: security of domicile and seclusion of study. For$4$ the host: 17:570;0938[' ]| rejuvenation of intelligence, vicarious satisfaction. For$4$ the hostess: 17:570;0939[' ]| disintegration of obsession, acquisition of correct Italian pronunciation. 17:570;0940['' ]| Why might these several provisional contingencies between a guest and a 17:570;0941['' ]| hostess not necessarily preclude or be precluded by$4$ a permanent eventuality 17:570;0942['' ]| of reconciliatory union between a schoolfellow and a jew's daughter? 17:570;0943[' ]| Because the way to$4$ daughter led through mother, the way to$4$ mother 17:570;0944[' ]| through daughter. 17:570;0945['' ]| To$4$ what inconsequent polysyllabic question of his host did the guest return 17:570;0946['' ]| a monosyllabic negative answer? 17:570;0947[' ]| If he had known the late Mrs*Emily*Sinico, accidentally killed at Sydney*Parade 17:570;0948[' ]| railway station, 14 October 1903. 17:570;0949['' ]| What inchoate corollary statement was consequently suppressed by$4$ the 17:570;0950['' ]| host? 17:570;0951[' ]| A statement explanatory of his absence on$4$ the occasion of the interment of 17:570;0952[' ]| Mrs*Mary*Dedalus (born Goulding), 26 June 1903, vigil of the anniversary 17:570;0953[' ]| of the decease of Rudolph*Bloom (born Virag). 17:570;0954['' ]| Was the proposal of asylum accepted? 17:570;0955[' ]| Promptly, inexplicably, with amicability, gratefully it was declined. 17:571;0956['' ]| What exchange of money took place between host and guest? 17:571;0957[' ]| The former returned to$4$ the latter, without interest, a sum of money 17:571;0958[' ]| (&%ps1-7-0), one pound seven shillings sterling, advanced by$4$ the latter to$4$ the 17:571;0959[' ]| former. 17:571;0960['' ]| What counterproposals were alternately advanced, accepted, modified, 17:571;0961['' ]| declined, restated in$4$ other terms, reaccepted, ratified, reconfirmed? 17:571;0962[' ]| To$9$ inaugurate a prearranged course of Italian instruction, place the 17:571;0963[' ]| residence of the instructed. To$9$ inaugurate a course of vocal instruction, 17:571;0964[' ]| place the residence of the instructress. To$9$ inaugurate a series of static, 17:571;0965[' ]| semistatic and peripatetic intellectual dialogues, places the residence of both 17:571;0966[' ]| speakers (if both speakers were resident in$4$ the same place), the Ship*hotel*and*tavern, 17:571;0967[' ]| 6 Lower*Abbey*street (W% and E%*Connery, proprietors), the 17:571;0968[' ]| National*Library*of*Ireland, 10 Kildare*street, the National*Maternity*Hospital, 17:571;0969[' ]| 29, 30 and 31 Holles*street, a public garden, the vicinity of a place 17:571;0970[' ]| of worship, a conjunction of two or more public thoroughfares, the point of 17:571;0971[' ]| bisection of a right line drawn between their residences (if both speakers 17:571;0972[' ]| were resident in$4$ different places). 17:571;0973['' ]| What rendered problematic for$4$ Bloom the realisation of these mutually 17:571;0974['' ]| selfexcluding propositions? 17:571;0975[' ]| The irreparability of the past: once at a performance of Albert*Hengler's 17:571;0976[' ]| circus in$4$ the Rotunda, Rutland*square, Dublin, an intuitive particoloured 17:571;0977[' ]| clown in$4$ quest of paternity had penetrated from the ring to$4$ a place in$4$ the 17:571;0978[' ]| auditorium where Bloom, solitary, was seated and had publicly declared to$4$ 17:571;0979[' ]| an exhilarated audience that$3$ he (Bloom) was his (the clown's) papa. The 17:571;0980[' ]| imprevidibility of the future: once in$4$ the summer of 1898 he (Bloom) had 17:571;0981[' ]| marked a florin (2/-) with three notches on$4$ the milled edge and tendered it 17:571;0982[' ]| in$4$ payment of an account due to$4$ and received by$4$ J%*and*T%*Davy, family 17:571;0983[' ]| grocers, 1 Charlemont*Mall, Grand*Canal, for$4$ circulation on$4$ the waters of 17:571;0984[' ]| civic finance, for$4$ possible, circuitous or direct, return. 17:571;0985['' ]| Was the clown Bloom's son? 17:571;0986[' ]| No$7$. 17:571;0987['' ]| Had Bloom's coin returned? 17:571;0988[' ]| Never. 17:571;0989['' ]| Why would a recurrent frustration the more depress him? 17:571;0990[' ]| Because at the critical turningpoint of human existence he desired to$9$ amend 17:571;0991[' ]| many social conditions, the product of inequality and avarice and 17:571;0992[' ]| international animosity. 17:572;0993['' ]| He believed then that$3$ human life was infinitely perfectible, eliminating these 17:572;0994['' ]| conditions? 17:572;0995[' ]| There remained the generic conditions imposed by$4$ natural, as distinct from 17:572;0996[' ]| human law, as integral parts of the human whole: the necessity of 17:572;0997[' ]| destruction to$9$ procure alimentary sustenance: the painful character of the 17:572;0998[' ]| ultimate functions of separate existence, the agonies of birth and death: the 17:572;0999[' ]| monotonous menstruation of simian and (particularly) human females 17:572;1000[' ]| extending from the age of puberty to$4$ the menopause: inevitable accidents at 17:572;1001[' ]| sea, in$4$ mines and factories: certain very painful maladies and their resultant 17:572;1002[' ]| surgical operations, innate lunacy and congenital criminality, decimating 17:572;1003[' ]| epidemics: catastrophic cataclysms which$6#1$ make terror the basis of human 17:572;1004[' ]| mentality: seismic upheavals the epicentres of which$6#1$ are located in$4$ densely 17:572;1005[' ]| populated regions: the fact of vital growth, through convulsions of 17:572;1006[' ]| metamorphosis, from infancy through maturity to$4$ decay. 17:572;1007['' ]| Why did he desist from speculation? 17:572;1008[' ]| Because it was a task for$4$ a superior intelligence to$9$ substitute other more 17:572;1009[' ]| acceptable phenomena in$4$ the place of the less acceptable phenomena to$9$ be 17:572;1010[' ]| removed. 17:572;1011['' ]| Did Stephen participate in$4$ his dejection? 17:572;1012[' ]| He affirmed his significance as a conscious rational animal proceeding 17:572;1013[' ]| syllogistically from the known to$4$ the unknown and a conscious rational 17:572;1014[' ]| reagent between a micro and a macrocosm ineluctably constructed upon$4$ the 17:572;1015[' ]| incertitude of the void. 17:572;1016['' ]| Was this affirmation apprehended by$4$ Bloom? 17:572;1017[' ]| Not verbally. Substantially. 17:572;1018['' ]| What comforted his misapprehension? 17:572;1019[' ]| That$3$ as a competent keyless citizen he had proceeded energetically from the 17:572;1020[' ]| unknown to$4$ the known through the incertitude of the void. 17:572;1021['' ]| In$4$ what order of precedence, with what attendant ceremony was the exodus 17:572;1022['' ]| from the house of bondage to$4$ the wilderness of inhabitation effected? 17:572;1023[' ]| Lighted Candle in$4$ Stick 17:572;1024[' ]| borne by$4$ 17:572;1025[' ]| ++Bloom{ 17:572;1026[' ]| Diaconal Hat on$4$ Ashplant 17:572;1027[' ]| borne by$4$ 17:572;1028[' ]| ++Stephen{ 17:573;1029['' ]| With what intonation \7secreto\ of what commemorative psalm? 17:573;1030[' ]| The 113th, 17:573;1030[Z ]| \7modus 7peregrinus\: \7In 7exitu 7Israel\ \7de 7Egypto\: \7domus 7Jacob 7de\ 17:573;1031[Z ]| \7populo 7barbaro\. 17:573;1032['' ]| What did each do at the door of egress? 17:573;1033[' ]| Bloom set the candlestick on$4$ the floor. Stephen put the hat on$4$ his head. 17:573;1034['' ]| For$3$ what creature was the door of egress a door of ingress? 17:573;1035[' ]| For$4$ a cat. 17:573;1036['' ]| What spectacle confronted them when they, first the host, then the guest, 17:573;1037['' ]| emerged silently, doubly dark, from obscurity by$4$ a passage from the rere of 17:573;1038['' ]| the house into the penumbra of the garden? 17:573;1039[' ]| The heaventree of stars hung with humid nightblue fruit. 17:573;1040['' ]| With what meditations did Bloom accompany his demonstration to$4$ his 17:573;1041['' ]| companion of various constellations? 17:573;1042[' ]| Meditations of evolution increasingly vaster: of the moon invisible in$4$ 17:573;1043[' ]| incipient lunation, approaching perigee: of the infinite lattiginous 17:573;1044[' ]| scintillating uncondensed milky way, discernible by$4$ daylight by$4$ an observer 17:573;1045[' ]| placed at the lower end of a cylindrical vertical shaft 5000 ft deep sunk 17:573;1046[' ]| from the surface towards the centre of the earth: of Sirius (alpha in$4$ Canis*Maior) 17:573;1047[' ]| 10 lightyears (57,000,000,000,000 miles) distant and in$4$ volume 900 17:573;1048[' ]| times the dimension of our planet: of Arcturus: of the precession of 17:573;1049[' ]| equinoxes: of Orion with belt and sextuple sun theta and nebula in$4$ which$6#1$ 17:573;1050[' ]| 100 of our solar systems could be contained: of moribund and of nascent 17:573;1051[' ]| new stars such as Nova in$4$ 1901: of our system plunging towards the 17:573;1052[' ]| constellation of Hercules: of the parallax or parallactic drift of socalled 17:573;1053[' ]| fixed stars, in$4$ reality evermoving wanderers from immeasurably remote 17:573;1054[' ]| eons to$4$ infinitely remote futures in$4$ comparison with which$6#1$ the years, 17:573;1055[' ]| threescore and ten, of allotted human life formed a parenthesis of 17:573;1056[' ]| infinitesimal brevity. 17:573;1057['' ]| Were there obverse meditations of involution increasingly less vast? 17:573;1058[' ]| Of the eons of geological periods recorded in$4$ the stratifications of the earth: 17:573;1059[' ]| of the myriad minute entomological organic existences concealed in$4$ cavities 17:573;1060[' ]| of the earth, beneath removable stones, in$4$ hives and mounds, of microbes, 17:573;1061[' ]| germs, bacteria, bacilli, spermatozoa: of the incalculable trillions of billions 17:573;1062[' ]| of millions of imperceptible molecules contained by$4$ cohesion of molecular 17:573;1063[' ]| affinity in$4$ a single pinhead: of the universe of human serum constellated 17:573;1064[' ]| with red and white bodies, themselves universes of void space constellated 17:573;1065[' ]| with other bodies, each, in$4$ continuity, its universe of divisible component 17:573;1066[' ]| bodies of which$6#1$ each was again divisible in$4$ divisions of redivisible 17:574;1067[' ]| component bodies, dividends and divisors ever diminishing without actual 17:574;1068[' ]| division till, if the progress were carried far enough, nought nowhere was 17:574;1069[' ]| never reached. 17:574;1070['' ]| Why did he not elaborate these calculations to$4$ a more precise result? 17:574;1071[' ]| Because some years previously in$4$ 1886 when occupied with the problem of 17:574;1072[' ]| the quadrature of the circle he had learned of the existence of a number 17:574;1073[' ]| computed to$4$ a relative degree of accuracy to$9$ be of such magnitude and of so$5#1$ 17:574;1074[' ]| many places, e%g%, the 9#'t#'h power of the 9#'t#'h power of 9, that$3$, the result having 17:574;1075[' ]| been obtained, 33 closely printed volumes of 1000 pages each of 17:574;1076[' ]| innumerable quires and reams of India paper would have to$9$ be 17:574;1077[' ]| requisitioned in$4$ order to$9$ contain the complete tale of its printed integers of 17:574;1078[' ]| units, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, 17:574;1079[' ]| millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions, billions, the nucleus of the 17:574;1080[' ]| nebula of every digit of every series containing succinctly the potentiality of 17:574;1081[' ]| being raised to$4$ the utmost kinetic elaboration of any power of any of its 17:574;1082[' ]| powers. 17:574;1083['' ]| Did he find the problems of the inhabitability of the planets and their 17:574;1084['' ]| satellites by$4$ a race, given in$4$ species, and of the possible social and moral 17:574;1085['' ]| redemption of said race by$4$ a redeemer, easier of solution? 17:574;1086[' ]| Of a different order of difficulty. Conscious that$3$ the human organism, 17:574;1087[' ]| normally capable of sustaining an atmospheric pressure of 19 tons, when 17:574;1088[' ]| elevated to$4$ a considerable altitude in$4$ the terrestrial atmosphere suffered 17:574;1089[' ]| with arithmetical progression of intensity, according as the line of 17:574;1090[' ]| demarcation between troposphere and stratosphere was approximated, 17:574;1091[' ]| from nasal hemorrhage, impeded respiration and vertigo, when proposing 17:574;1092[' ]| this problem for$4$ solution, he had conjectured as a working hypothesis 17:574;1093[' ]| which$6#1$ could not be proved impossible that$3$ a more adaptable and differently 17:574;1094[' ]| anatomically constructed race of beings might subsist otherwise under 17:574;1095[' ]| Martian, Mercurial, Veneral, Jovian, Saturnian, Neptunian or Uranian 17:574;1096[' ]| sufficient and equivalent conditions, though an apogean humanity of beings 17:574;1097[' ]| created in$4$ varying forms with finite differences resulting similar to$4$ the 17:574;1098[' ]| whole and to$4$ one another would probably there as here remain inalterably 17:574;1099[' ]| and inalienably attached to$4$ vanities, to$4$ vanities of vanities and to$4$ all that$6#1$ is 17:574;1100[' ]| vanity. 17:574;1101['' ]| And the problem of possible redemption? 17:574;1102[' ]| The minor was proved by$4$ the major. 17:574;1103['' ]| Which$6#2$ various features of the constellations were in$4$ turn considered? 17:574;1104[' ]| The various colours significant of various degrees of vitality (white, yellow, 17:574;1105[' ]| crimson, vermilion, cinnabar): their degrees of brilliancy: their magnitudes 17:575;1106[' ]| revealed up$5$ to$4$ and including the 7th: their positions: the waggoner's star: 17:575;1107[' ]| Walsingham*way: the chariot of David: the annular cinctures of Saturn: 17:575;1108[' ]| the condensation of spiral nebulae into suns: the interdependent gyrations 17:575;1109[' ]| of double suns: the independent synchronous discoveries of Galileo, Simon*Marius, 17:575;1110[' ]| Piazzi, Le*Verrier, Herschel, Galle: the systematisations attempted 17:575;1111[' ]| by$4$ Bode and Kepler of cubes of distances and squares of times of 17:575;1112[' ]| revolution: the almost infinite compressibility of hirsute comets and their 17:575;1113[' ]| vast elliptical egressive and reentrant orbits from perihelion to$4$ aphelion: the 17:575;1114[' ]| sidereal origin of meteoric stones: the Libyan floods on$4$ Mars about the 17:575;1115[' ]| period of the birth of the younger astroscopist: the annual recurrence of 17:575;1116[' ]| meteoric showers about the period of the feast of S%*Lawrence (martyr, 10 17:575;1117[' ]| August): the monthly recurrence known as the new moon with the old 17:575;1118[' ]| moon in$4$ her arms: the posited influence of celestial on$4$ human bodies: the 17:575;1119[' ]| appearance of a star (1st magnitude) of exceeding brilliancy dominating by$4$ 17:575;1120[' ]| night and day (a new luminous sun generated by$4$ the collision and 17:575;1121[' ]| amalgamation in$4$ incandescence of two nonluminous exsuns) about the 17:575;1122[' ]| period of the birth of William*Shakespeare over delta in$4$ the recumbent 17:575;1123[' ]| neversetting constellation of Cassiopeia and of a star (2nd magnitude) of 17:575;1124[' ]| similar origin but of lesser brilliancy which$6#1$ had appeared in$4$ and 17:575;1125[' ]| disappeared from the constellation of the Corona*Septentrionalis about the 17:575;1126[' ]| period of the birth of Leopold*Bloom and of other stars of (presumably) 17:575;1127[' ]| similar origin which$6#1$ had (effectively or presumably) appeared in$4$ and 17:575;1128[' ]| disappeared from the constellation of Andromeda about the period of the 17:575;1129[' ]| birth of Stephen*Dedalus, and in$4$ and from the constellation of Auriga some 17:575;1130[' ]| years after the birth and death of Rudolph*Bloom, junior, and in$4$ and from 17:575;1131[' ]| other constellations some years before or after the birth or death of other 17:575;1132[' ]| persons: the attendant phenomena of eclipses, solar and lunar, from 17:575;1133[' ]| immersion to$4$ emersion, abatement of wind, transit of shadow, taciturnity of 17:575;1134[' ]| winged creatures, emergence of nocturnal or crepuscular animals, 17:575;1135[' ]| persistence of infernal light, obscurity of terrestrial waters, pallor of human 17:575;1136[' ]| beings. 17:575;1137['' ]| His (Bloom's) logical conclusion, having weighed the matter and allowing 17:575;1138['' ]| for$4$ possible error? 17:575;1139[' ]| That$3$ it was not a heaventree, not a heavengrot, not a heavenbeast, not a 17:575;1140[' ]| heavenman. That$3$ it was a Utopia, there being no$2$ known method from the 17:575;1141[' ]| known to$4$ the unknown: an infinity renderable equally finite by$4$ the 17:575;1142[' ]| suppositious apposition of one or more bodies equally of the same and of 17:575;1143[' ]| different magnitudes: a mobility of illusory forms immobilised in$4$ space, 17:575;1144[' ]| remobilised in$4$ air: a past which$6#1$ possibly had ceased to$9$ exist as a present 17:575;1145[' ]| before its probable spectators had entered actual present existence. 17:576;1146['' ]| Was he more convinced of the esthetic value of the spectacle? 17:576;1147[' ]| Indubitably in$4$ consequence of the reiterated examples of poets in$4$ the 17:576;1148[' ]| delirium of the frenzy of attachment or in$4$ the abasement of rejection 17:576;1149[' ]| invoking ardent sympathetic constellations or the frigidity of the satellite of 17:576;1150[' ]| their planet. 17:576;1151['' ]| Did he then accept as an article of belief the theory of astrological 17:576;1152['' ]| influences upon$4$ sublunary disasters? 17:576;1153[' ]| It seemed to$4$ him as possible of proof as of confutation and the 17:576;1154[' ]| nomenclature employed in$4$ its selenographical charts as attributable to$4$ 17:576;1155[' ]| verifiable intuition as to$4$ fallacious analogy: the lake of dreams, the sea of 17:576;1156[' ]| rains, the gulf of dews, the ocean of fecundity. 17:576;1157['' ]| What special affinities appeared to$4$ him to$9$ exist between the moon and 17:576;1158['' ]| woman? 17:576;1159[' ]| Her antiquity in$4$ preceding and surviving successive tellurian generations: 17:576;1160[' ]| her nocturnal predominance: her satellitic dependence: her luminary 17:576;1161[' ]| reflection: her constancy under all her phases, rising and setting by$4$ her 17:576;1162[' ]| appointed times, waxing and waning: the forced invariability of her aspect: 17:576;1163[' ]| her indeterminate response to$4$ inaffirmative interrogation: her potency over 17:576;1164[' ]| effluent and refluent waters: her power to$9$ enamour, to$9$ mortify, to$9$ invest 17:576;1165[' ]| with beauty, to$9$ render insane, to$9$ incite to$4$ and aid delinquency: the tranquil 17:576;1166[' ]| inscrutability of her visage: the terribility of her isolated dominant 17:576;1167[' ]| implacable resplendent propinquity: her omens of tempest and of calm: the 17:576;1168[' ]| stimulation of her light, her motion and her presence: the admonition of her 17:576;1169[' ]| craters, her arid seas, her silence: her splendour, when visible: her 17:576;1170[' ]| attraction, when invisible. 17:576;1171['' ]| What visible luminous sign attracted Bloom's, who$6#1$ attracted Stephen's, 17:576;1172['' ]| gaze? 17:576;1173[' ]| In$4$ the second storey (rere) of his (Bloom's) house the light of a paraffin oil 17:576;1174[' ]| lamp with oblique shade projected on$4$ a screen of roller blind supplied by$4$ 17:576;1175[' ]| Frank*O'Hara, window blind, curtain pole and revolving shutter 17:576;1176[' ]| manufacturer, 16 Aungier*street. 17:576;1177['' ]| How did he elucidate the mystery of an invisible attractive person, his wife 17:576;1178['' ]| Marion*%Molly%*Bloom, denoted by$4$ a visible splendid sign, a lamp? 17:576;1179[' ]| With indirect and direct verbal allusions or affirmations: with subdued 17:576;1180[' ]| affection and admiration: with description: with impediment: with 17:576;1181[' ]| suggestion. 17:577;1182['' ]| Both then were silent? 17:577;1183[' ]| Silent, each contemplating the other in$4$ both mirrors of the reciprocal flesh 17:577;1184[' ]| of theirhisnothis fellowfaces. 17:577;1185['' ]| Were they indefinitely inactive? 17:577;1186[' ]| At Stephen's suggestion, at Bloom's instigation both, first Stephen, then 17:577;1187[' ]| Bloom, in$4$ penumbra urinated, their sides contiguous, their organs of 17:577;1188[' ]| micturition reciprocally rendered invisible by$4$ manual circumposition, their 17:577;1189[' ]| gazes, first Bloom's, then Stephen's, elevated to$4$ the projected luminous and 17:577;1190[' ]| semiluminous shadow. 17:577;1191['' ]| Similarly? 17:577;1192[' ]| The trajectories of their, first sequent, then simultaneous, urinations were 17:577;1193[' ]| dissimilar: Bloom's longer, less irruent, in$4$ the incomplete form of the 17:577;1194[' ]| bifurcated penultimate alphabetical letter, who$6#1$ in$4$ his ultimate year at High*School 17:577;1195[' ]| (1880) had been capable of attaining the point of greatest altitude 17:577;1196[' ]| against the whole concurrent strength of the institution, 210 scholars: 17:577;1197[' ]| Stephen's higher, more sibilant, who$6#1$ in$4$ the ultimate hours of the previous 17:577;1198[' ]| day had augmented by$4$ diuretic consumption an insistent vesical pressure. 17:577;1199['' ]| What different problems presented themselves to$4$ each concerning the 17:577;1200['' ]| invisible audible collateral organ of the other? 17:577;1201[' ]| To$4$ Bloom: the problems of irritability, tumescence, rigidity, reactivity, 17:577;1202[' ]| dimension, sanitariness, pilosity. 17:577;1203[' ]| To$4$ Stephen: the problem of the sacerdotal integrity of Jesus circumcised (1 17:577;1204[' ]| January, holiday of obligation to$9$ hear mass and abstain from unnecessary 17:577;1205[' ]| servile work) and the problem as to$4$ whether the divine prepuce, the carnal 17:577;1206[' ]| bridal ring of the holy*Roman*catholic*apostolic*church, conserved in$4$ 17:577;1207[' ]| Calcata, were deserving of simple hyperduly or of the fourth degree of 17:577;1208[' ]| latria accorded to$4$ the abscission of such divine excrescences as hair and 17:577;1209[' ]| toenails. 17:577;1210['' ]| What celestial sign was by$4$ both simultaneously observed? 17:577;1211[' ]| A star precipitated with great apparent velocity across the firmament from 17:577;1212[' ]| Vega in$4$ the Lyre above the zenith beyond the stargroup of the Tress*of*Berenice 17:577;1213[' ]| towards the zodiacal sign of Leo. 17:577;1214['' ]| How did the centripetal remainer afford egress to$4$ the centrifugal departer? 17:577;1215[' ]| By$4$ inserting the barrel of an arruginated male key in$4$ the hole of an unstable 17:577;1216[' ]| female lock, obtaining a purchase on$4$ the bow of the key and turning its 17:577;1217[' ]| wards from right to$4$ left, withdrawing a bolt from its staple, pulling inward 17:578;1218[' ]| spasmodically an obsolescent unhinged door and revealing an aperture for$4$ 17:578;1219[' ]| free egress and free ingress. 17:578;1220['' ]| How did they take leave, one of the other, in$4$ separation? 17:578;1221[' ]| Standing perpendicular at the same door and on$4$ different sides of its base, 17:578;1222[' ]| the lines of their valedictory arms, meeting at any point and forming any 17:578;1223[' ]| angle less than the sum of two right angles. 17:578;1224['' ]| What sound accompanied the union of their tangent, the disunion of their 17:578;1225['' ]| (respectively) centrifugal and centripetal hands? 17:578;1226[' ]| The sound of the peal of the hour of the night by$4$ the chime of the bells in$4$ 17:578;1227[' ]| the church of Saint*George. 17:578;1228['' ]| What echoes of that$6#2$ sound were by$4$ both and each heard? 17:578;1229[' ]| By$4$ Stephen: 17:578;1230[' ]| \Liliata rutilantium. Turma circumdet.\ 17:578;1231[' ]| \Iubilantium\ \te virginum. Chorus excipiat.\ 17:578;1232[' ]| By$4$ Bloom: 17:578;1233[' ]| \Heigho, heigho,\ 17:578;1234[' ]| \Heigho, heigho.\ 17:578;1235['' ]| Where were the several members of the company which$6#1$ with Bloom that$6#2$ 17:578;1236['' ]| day at the bidding of that$6#2$ peal had travelled from Sandymount in$4$ the south 17:578;1237['' ]| to$4$ Glasnevin in$4$ the north? 17:578;1238[' ]| Martin*Cunningham (in$4$ bed), Jack*Power (in$4$ bed), Simon*Dedalus (in$4$ 17:578;1239[' ]| bed), Ned*Lambert (in$4$ bed), Tom*Kernan (in$4$ bed), Joe*Hynes (in$4$ bed), 17:578;1240[' ]| John*Henry*Menton (in$4$ bed), Bernard*Corrigan (in$4$ bed), Patsy*Dignam (in$4$ 17:578;1241[' ]| bed), Paddy*Dignam (in$4$ the grave). 17:578;1242['' ]| Alone, what did Bloom hear? 17:578;1243[' ]| The double reverberation of retreating feet on$4$ the heavenborn earth, the 17:578;1244[' ]| double vibration of a jew's harp in$4$ the resonant lane. 17:578;1245['' ]| Alone, what did Bloom feel? 17:578;1246[' ]| The cold of interstellar space, thousands of degrees below freezing point or 17:578;1247[' ]| the absolute zero of Fahrenheit, Centigrade or Reaumur: the incipient 17:578;1248[' ]| intimations of proximate dawn. 17:578;1249['' ]| Of what did bellchime and handtouch and footstep and lonechill remind 17:578;1250['' ]| him? 17:578;1251[' ]| Of companions now in$4$ various manners in$4$ different places defunct: Percy*Apjohn 17:578;1252[' ]| (killed in$4$ action, Modder*River), Philip*Gilligan (phthisis, Jervis*Street*hospital), 17:579;1253[' ]| Matthew*F%*Kane (accidental drowning, Dublin*Bay), 17:579;1254[' ]| Philip*Moisel (pyemia, Heytesbury*street), Michael*Hart (phthisis, Mater*Misericordiae*hospital), 17:579;1255[' ]| Patrick*Dignam (apoplexy, Sandymount). 17:579;1256['' ]| What prospect of what phenomena inclined him to$9$ remain? 17:579;1257[' ]| The disparition of three final stars, the diffusion of daybreak, the apparition 17:579;1258[' ]| of a new solar disk. 17:579;1259['' ]| Had he ever been a spectator of those phenomena? 17:579;1260[' ]| Once, in$4$ 1887, after a protracted performance of charades in$4$ the house of 17:579;1261[' ]| Luke*Doyle, Kimmage, he had awaited with patience the apparition of the 17:579;1262[' ]| diurnal phenomenon, seated on$4$ a wall, his gaze turned in$4$ the direction of 17:579;1263[' ]| Mizrach, the east. 17:579;1264['' ]| He remembered the initial paraphenomena? 17:579;1265[' ]| More active air, a matutinal distant cock, ecclesiastical clocks at various 17:579;1266[' ]| points, avine music, the isolated tread of an early wayfarer, the visible 17:579;1267[' ]| diffusion of the light of an invisible luminous body, the first golden limb of 17:579;1268[' ]| the resurgent sun perceptible low on$4$ the horizon. 17:579;1269['' ]| Did he remain? 17:579;1270[' ]| With deep inspiration he returned, retraversing the garden, reentering the 17:579;1271[' ]| passage, reclosing the door. With brief suspiration he reassumed the candle, 17:579;1272[' ]| reascended the stairs, reapproached the door of the front room, hallfloor, 17:579;1273[' ]| and reentered. 17:579;1274['' ]| What suddenly arrested his ingress? 17:579;1275[' ]| The right temporal lobe of the hollow sphere of his cranium came into 17:579;1276[' ]| contact with a solid timber angle where, an infinitesimal but sensible 17:579;1277[' ]| fraction of a second later, a painful sensation was located in$4$ consequence of 17:579;1278[' ]| antecedent sensations transmitted and registered. 17:579;1279[' ]| Describe the alterations effected in$4$ the disposition of the articles of 17:579;1280[' ]| furniture. 17:579;1281[' ]| A sofa upholstered in$4$ prune plush had been translocated from opposite the 17:579;1282[' ]| door to$4$ the ingleside near the compactly furled Union*Jack (an alteration 17:579;1283[' ]| which$6#1$ he had frequently intended to$9$ execute): the blue and white checker 17:579;1284[' ]| inlaid majolicatopped table had been placed opposite the door in$4$ the place 17:579;1285[' ]| vacated by$4$ the prune plush sofa: the walnut sideboard (a projecting angle 17:579;1286[' ]| of which$6#1$ had momentarily arrested his ingress) had been moved from its 17:579;1287[' ]| position beside the door to$4$ a more advantageous but more perilous position 17:580;1288[' ]| in$4$ front of the door: two chairs had been moved from right and left of the 17:580;1289[' ]| ingleside to$4$ the position originally occupied by$4$ the blue and white checker 17:580;1290[' ]| inlaid majolicatopped table. 17:580;1291['' ]| Describe them. 17:580;1292[' ]| One: a squat stuffed easychair, with stout arms extended and back slanted 17:580;1293[' ]| to$4$ the rere, which$6#1$, repelled in$4$ recoil, had then upturned an irregular fringe 17:580;1294[' ]| of a rectangular rug and now displayed on$4$ its amply upholstered seat a 17:580;1295[' ]| centralised diffusing and diminishing discolouration. The other: a slender 17:580;1296[' ]| splayfoot chair of glossy cane curves, placed directly opposite the former, 17:580;1297[' ]| its frame from top to$4$ seat and from seat to$4$ base being varnished dark 17:580;1298[' ]| brown, its seat being a bright circle of white plaited rush. 17:580;1299['' ]| What significances attached to$4$ these two chairs? 17:580;1300[' ]| Significances of similitude, of posture, of symbolism, of circumstantial 17:580;1301[' ]| evidence, of testimonial supermanence. 17:580;1302['' ]| What occupied the position originally occupied by$4$ the sideboard? 17:580;1303[' ]| A vertical piano (Cadby) with exposed keyboard, its closed coffin 17:580;1304[' ]| supporting a pair of long yellow ladies' gloves and an emerald ashtray 17:580;1305[' ]| containing four consumed matches, a partly consumed cigarette and two 17:580;1306[' ]| discoloured ends of cigarettes, its musicrest supporting the music in$4$ the key 17:580;1307[' ]| of G natural for$4$ voice and piano of \Love's*Old*Sweet*Song\ (words by$4$ 17:580;1308[' ]| G%*Clifton*Bingham, composed by$4$ J%*L%*Molloy, sung by$4$ Madam*Antoinette*Sterling) 17:580;1309[' ]| open at the last page with the final indications \ad libitum\, \forte\, 17:580;1310[' ]| pedal, \animato\, sustained pedal, \ritirando\, close. 17:580;1311['' ]| With what sensations did Bloom contemplate in$4$ rotation these objects? 17:580;1312[' ]| With strain, elevating a candlestick: with pain, feeling on$4$ his right temple a 17:580;1313[' ]| contused tumescence: with attention, focussing his gaze on$4$ a large dull 17:580;1314[' ]| passive and a slender bright active: with solicitation, bending and 17:580;1315[' ]| downturning the upturned rugfringe: with amusement, remembering 17:580;1316[' ]| Dr*Malachi*Mulligan's scheme of colour containing the gradation of green: 17:580;1317[' ]| with pleasure, repeating the words and antecedent act and perceiving 17:580;1318[' ]| through various channels of internal sensibility the consequent and 17:580;1319[' ]| concomitant tepid pleasant diffusion of gradual discolouration. 17:580;1320['' ]| His next proceeding? 17:580;1321[' ]| From an open box on$4$ the majolicatopped table he extracted a black 17:580;1322[' ]| diminutive cone, one inch in$4$ height, placed it on$4$ its circular base on$4$ a small 17:580;1323[' ]| tin plate, placed his candlestick on$4$ the right corner of the mantelpiece, 17:580;1324[' ]| produced from his waistcoat a folded page of prospectus (illustrated) 17:580;1325[' ]| entitled Agendath Netaim, unfolded the same, examined it superficially, 17:581;1326[' ]| rolled it into a thin cylinder, ignited it in$4$ the candleflame, applied it when 17:581;1327[' ]| ignited to$4$ the apex of the cone till the latter reached the stage of rutilance, 17:581;1328[' ]| placed the cylinder in$4$ the basin of the candlestick disposing its unconsumed 17:581;1329[' ]| part in$4$ such a manner as to$9$ facilitate total combustion. 17:581;1330['' ]| What followed this operation? 17:581;1331[' ]| The truncated conical crater summit of the diminutive volcano emitted a 17:581;1332[' ]| vertical and serpentine fume redolent of aromatic oriental incense. 17:581;1333['' ]| What homothetic objects, other than the candlestick, stood on$4$ the 17:581;1334['' ]| mantelpiece? 17:581;1335[' ]| A timepiece of striated Connemara marble, stopped at the hour of 17:581;1336[' ]| 4.46*a.m. on$4$ the 21 March 1896, matrimonial gift of Matthew*Dillon: a 17:581;1337[' ]| dwarf tree of glacial arborescence under a transparent bellshade, 17:581;1338[' ]| matrimonial gift of Luke and Caroline*Doyle: an embalmed owl, 17:581;1339[' ]| matrimonial gift of Alderman*John*Hooper. 17:581;1340['' ]| What interchanges of looks took place between these three objects and 17:581;1341['' ]| Bloom? 17:581;1342[' ]| In$4$ the mirror of the giltbordered pierglass the undecorated back of the 17:581;1343[' ]| dwarf tree regarded the upright back of the embalmed owl. Before the 17:581;1344[' ]| mirror the matrimonial gift of Alderman*John*Hooper with a clear 17:581;1345[' ]| melancholy wise bright motionless compassionate gaze regarded Bloom 17:581;1346[' ]| while Bloom with obscure tranquil profound motionless compassionated 17:581;1347[' ]| gaze regarded the matrimonial gift of Luke and Caroline*Doyle. 17:581;1348['' ]| What composite asymmetrical image in$4$ the mirror then attracted his 17:581;1349['' ]| attention? 17:581;1350[' ]| The image of a solitary (ipsorelative) mutable (aliorelative) man. 17:581;1351['' ]| Why solitary (ipsorelative)? 17:581;1352[' ]| \Brothers and sisters had he none.\ 17:581;1353[' ]| \Yet that$6#2$ man's father was his grandfather's son.\ 17:581;1354['' ]| Why mutable (aliorelative)? 17:581;1355[' ]| From infancy to$4$ maturity he had resembled his maternal procreatrix. From 17:581;1356[' ]| maturity to$4$ senility he would increasingly resemble his paternal procreator. 17:581;1357['' ]| What final visual impression was communicated to$4$ him by$4$ the mirror? 17:581;1358[' ]| The optical reflection of several inverted volumes improperly arranged and 17:581;1359[' ]| not in$4$ the order of their common letters with scintillating titles on$4$ the two 17:581;1360[' ]| bookshelves opposite. 17:582;1361['' ]| Catalogue these books. 17:582;1362[' ]| \Thom's Dublin Post*Office*Directory\, 1886. 17:582;1363[' ]| Denis*Florence*M^'Carthy's \Poetical*Works\ (copper beechleaf bookmark at 17:582;1364[' ]| p%*5). 17:582;1365[' ]| Shakespeare's \Works\ (dark crimson morocco, goldtooled). 17:582;1366[' ]| \The*Useful*Ready*Reckoner\ (brown cloth). 17:582;1367[' ]| \The*Secret*History*of*the*Court*of*Charles*II\ (red cloth, tooled binding). 17:582;1368[' ]| \The*Child's*Guide\ (blue cloth). 17:582;1369[' ]| \The*Beauties*of*Killarney\ (wrappers). 17:582;1370[' ]| \When*We*Were*Boys\ by$4$ William*O'Brien M%*P% (green cloth, slightly faded, 17:582;1371[' ]| envelope bookmark at p%*217). 17:582;1372[' ]| \Thoughts*from*Spinoza\ (maroon leather). 17:582;1373[' ]| \The*Story*of*the*Heavens\ by$4$ Sir*Robert*Ball (blue cloth). 17:582;1374[' ]| Ellis's \Three*Trips*to*Madagascar\ (brown cloth, title obliterated). 17:582;1375[' ]| \The*Stark-Munro*Letters\ by$4$ A%*Conan*Doyle, property of the City of 17:582;1376[' ]| Dublin Public*Library, 106 Capel*street, lent 21 May (Whitsun Eve) 17:582;1377[' ]| 1904, due 4 June 1904, 13 days overdue (black cloth binding, bearing 17:582;1378[' ]| white letternumber ticket). 17:582;1379[' ]| \Voyages*in*China\ by$4$ ^'^'Viator'' (recovered with brown paper, red ink title). 17:582;1380[' ]| \Philosophy*of*the*Talmud\ (sewn pamphlet). 17:582;1381[' ]| Lockhart's \Life*of*Napoleon\ (cover wanting, marginal annotations, 17:582;1382[' ]| minimising victories, aggrandising defeats of the protagonist). 17:582;1383[' ]| \Soll*und*Haben\ by$4$ Gustav*Freytag (black boards, Gothic characters, 17:582;1384[' ]| cigarette coupon bookmark at p%*24). 17:582;1385[' ]| Hozier's \History*of*the*Russo-Turkish*War\ (brown cloth, 2 volumes, with 17:582;1386[' ]| gummed label, Garrison*Library, Governor's*Parade, Gibraltar, on$4$ verso 17:582;1387[' ]| of cover). 17:582;1388[' ]| \Laurence*Bloomfield*in*Ireland\ by$4$ William*Allingham (second edition, 17:582;1389[' ]| green cloth, gilt trefoil design, previous owner's name on$4$ recto of flyleaf 17:582;1390[' ]| erased). 17:582;1391[' ]| \A*Handbook*of*Astronomy\ (cover, brown leather, detached, 5 plates, 17:582;1392[' ]| antique letterpress long primer, author's footnotes nonpareil, marginal 17:582;1393[' ]| clues brevier, captions small pica). 17:582;1394[' ]| \The*Hidden*Life*of*Christ\ (black boards). 17:582;1395[' ]| \In*the*Track*of*the*Sun\ (yellow cloth, titlepage missing, recurrent title 17:582;1396[' ]| intestation). 17:582;1397[' ]| \Physical*Strength*and*How*to*Obtain*It\ by$4$ Eugen*Sandow (red cloth). 17:582;1398[' ]| \Short*but*yet*Plain*Elements*of*Geometry\ written in$4$ French by$4$ F%*Ignat%*Pardies 17:582;1399[' ]| and rendered into Engli^sh by$4$ John*Harris D%*D% London, printed 17:582;1400[' ]| for$4$ R%*Knaplock at the Bi^shop's*Head, MDCCXI, with dedicatory epi^stle 17:582;1401[' ]| to$4$ his worthy friend Charles*Cox, e^squire, Member*of*Parliament for$4$ the 17:582;1402[' ]| burgh*of*Southwark and having ink calligraphed statement on$4$ the flyleaf 17:582;1403[' ]| certifying that$3$ the book was the property of Michael*Gallagher, dated 17:583;1404[' ]| this 10#'t#'h day of May 1822 and reque^sting the per^son who$6#1$ should find it, if 17:583;1405[' ]| the book should be lo^st or go a^stray, to$9$ re^store it to$4$ Michael*Gallagher, 17:583;1406[' ]| carpenter, Dufery*Gate, Enni^scorthy, county*Wicklow, the fine^st place in$4$ 17:583;1407[' ]| the world. 17:583;1408['' ]| What reflections occupied his mind during the process of reversion of the 17:583;1409['' ]| inverted volumes? 17:583;1410[' ]| The necessity of order, a place for$4$ everything and everything in$4$ its place: 17:583;1411[' ]| the deficient appreciation of literature possessed by$4$ females: the incongruity 17:583;1412[' ]| of an apple incuneated in$4$ a tumbler and of an umbrella inclined in$4$ a 17:583;1413[' ]| closestool: the insecurity of hiding any secret document behind, beneath or 17:583;1414[' ]| between the pages of a book. 17:583;1415['' ]| Which$6#2$ volume was the largest in$4$ bulk? 17:583;1416[' ]| Hozier's \History*of*the*Russo-Turkish*War\. 17:583;1417['' ]| What among other data did the second volume of the work in$4$ question 17:583;1418['' ]| contain? 17:583;1419[' ]| The name of a decisive battle (forgotten), frequently remembered by$4$ a 17:583;1420[' ]| decisive officer, major*Brian*Cooper*Tweedy (remembered). 17:583;1421['' ]| Why, firstly and secondly, did he not consult the work in$4$ question? 17:583;1422[' ]| Firstly, in$4$ order to$9$ exercise mnemotechnic: secondly, because after an 17:583;1423[' ]| interval of amnesia, when, seated at the central table, about to$9$ consult the 17:583;1424[' ]| work in$4$ question, he remembered by$4$ mnemotechnic the name of the 17:583;1425[' ]| military engagement, Plevna. 17:583;1426['' ]| What caused him consolation in$4$ his sitting posture? 17:583;1427[' ]| The candour, nudity, pose, tranquility, youth, grace, sex, counsel of a statue 17:583;1428[' ]| erect in$4$ the centre of the table, an image of Narcissus purchased by$4$ auction 17:583;1429[' ]| from P%*A%*Wren, 9 Bachelor's*Walk. 17:583;1430['' ]| What caused him irritation in$4$ his sitting posture? 17:583;1431[' ]| Inhibitory pressure of collar (size 17) and waistcoat (5 buttons), two 17:583;1432[' ]| articles of clothing superfluous in$4$ the costume of mature males and inelastic 17:583;1433[' ]| to$4$ alterations of mass by$4$ expansion. 17:583;1434['' ]| How was the irritation allayed? 17:583;1435[' ]| He removed his collar, with contained black necktie and collapsible stud, 17:583;1436[' ]| from his neck to$4$ a position on$4$ the left of the table. He unbuttoned 17:583;1437[' ]| successively in$4$ reversed direction waistcoat, trousers, shirt and vest along 17:583;1438[' ]| the medial line of irregular incrispated black hairs extending in$4$ triangular 17:584;1439[' ]| convergence from the pelvic basin over the circumference of the abdomen 17:584;1440[' ]| and umbilicular fossicle along the medial line of nodes to$4$ the intersection of 17:584;1441[' ]| the sixth pectoral vertebrae, thence produced both ways at right angles and 17:584;1442[' ]| terminating in$4$ circles described about two equidistant points, right and left, 17:584;1443[' ]| on$4$ the summits of the mammary prominences. He unbraced successively 17:584;1444[' ]| each of six minus one braced trouser buttons, arranged in$4$ pairs, of which$6#1$ 17:584;1445[' ]| one incomplete. 17:584;1446['' ]| What involuntary actions followed? 17:584;1447[' ]| He compressed between 2 fingers the flesh circumjacent to$4$ a cicatrice in$4$ the 17:584;1448[' ]| left infracostal region below the diaphragm resulting from a sting inflicted 2 17:584;1449[' ]| weeks and 3 days previously (23 May 1904) by$4$ a bee. He scratched 17:584;1450[' ]| imprecisely with his right hand, though insensible of prurition, various 17:584;1451[' ]| points and surfaces of his partly exposed, wholly abluted skin. He inserted 17:584;1452[' ]| his left hand into the left lower pocket of his waistcoat and extracted and 17:584;1453[' ]| replaced a silver coin (1 shilling), placed there (presumably) on$4$ the occasion 17:584;1454[' ]| (17 October 1903) of the interment of Mrs*Emily*Sinico, Sydney*Parade. 17:584;1455['' ]| Compile the budget for$4$ 16 June 1904. 17:584;1456[' ]| \Debit\ \Credit\ 17:584;1457[' ]| &.ps*-*s*-*d &.ps*-*s*-*d 17:584;1458[' ]| 1 Pork kidney 0*-*0*-*3 Cash in$4$ Hand 0*-*4*-*9 17:584;1459[' ]| 1 Copy \Freeman's*Journal\ 0*-*0*-*1 Commission rec#'d&... \Freeman's*Journal\ 1*-*7*-*6 17:584;1460[' ]| 1 Bath and Gratification 0*-*1*-*6 Loan (Stephen*Dedalus) 1*-*7*-*0 17:584;1461[' ]| Tramfare 0*-*0*-*1 17:584;1462[' ]| 1 7In 7Memoriam Patrick*Dignam 0*-*5*-*0 17:584;1463[' ]| 2 Banbury cakes 0*-*0*-*1 17:584;1464[' ]| 1 Lunch 0*-*0*-*7 17:584;1465[' ]| 1 Renewal fee for$4$ book 0*-*1*-*0 17:584;1466[' ]| 1 Packet Notepaper and Envelopes 0*-*0*-*2 17:584;1467[' ]| 1 Dinner and Gratification 0*-*2*-*0 17:584;1468[' ]| 1 Postal Order and Stamp 0*-*2*-*8 17:584;1469[' ]| Tramfare 0*-*0*-*1 17:584;1470[' ]| 1 Pig's Foot 0*-*0*-*4 17:584;1471[' ]| 1 Sheep's Trotter 0*-*0*-*3 17:584;1472[' ]| 1 Cake Fry's Plain Chocolate 0*-*1*-*0 17:584;1473[' ]| 1 Square Soda Bread 0*-*0*-*4 17:584;1474[' ]| 1 Coffee and Bun 0*-*0*-*4 17:584;1475[' ]| Loan (Stephen*Dedalus) refunded 1*-*7*-*0 17:584;1476[' ]| Balance 0*-*16*-*6 17:584;1477[' ]| <^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^* ^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^* > 17:584;1478[' ]| &.ps 2*-*19*-*3 &.ps 2*-*19*-*3 17:584;1479['' ]| Did the process of divestiture continue? 17:584;1480[' ]| Sensible of a benignant persistent ache in$4$ his footsoles he extended his foot 17:584;1481[' ]| to$4$ one side and observed the creases, protuberances and salient points 17:584;1482[' ]| caused by$4$ foot pressure in$4$ the course of walking repeatedly in$4$ several 17:584;1483[' ]| different directions, then, inclined, he disnoded the laceknots, unhooked 17:584;1484[' ]| and loosened the laces, took off each of his two boots for$4$ the second time, 17:585;1485[' ]| detached the partially moistened right sock through the fore part of which$6#1$ 17:585;1486[' ]| the nail of his great toe had again effracted, raised his right foot and, having 17:585;1487[' ]| unhooked a purple elastic sock suspender, took off his right sock, placed his 17:585;1488[' ]| unclothed right foot on$4$ the margin of the seat of his chair, picked at and 17:585;1489[' ]| gently lacerated the protruding part of the great toenail, raised the part 17:585;1490[' ]| lacerated to$4$ his nostrils and inhaled the odour of the quick, then, with 17:585;1491[' ]| satisfaction, threw away the lacerated ungual fragment. 17:585;1492['' ]| Why with satisfaction? 17:585;1493[' ]| Because the odour inhaled corresponded to$4$ other odours inhaled of other 17:585;1494[' ]| ungual fragments, picked and lacerated by$4$ Master Bloom, pupil of Mrs*Ellis's 17:585;1495[' ]| juvenile school, patiently each night in$4$ the act of brief genuflection 17:585;1496[' ]| and nocturnal prayer and ambitious meditation. 17:585;1497['' ]| In$4$ what ultimate ambition had all concurrent and consecutive ambitions 17:585;1498['' ]| now coalesced? 17:585;1499[' ]| Not to$9$ inherit by$4$ right of primogeniture, gavelkind or borough English, or 17:585;1500[' ]| possess in$4$ perpetuity an extensive demesne of a sufficient number of acres, 17:585;1501[' ]| roods and perches, statute land measure (valuation &.ps42), of grazing turbary 17:585;1502[' ]| surrounding a baronial hall with gatelodge and carriage drive nor, on$4$ the 17:585;1503[' ]| other hand, a terracehouse or semidetached villa, described as \7Rus 7in 7Urbe\ 17:585;1504[' ]| or \7Qui 7si\ \7sana\, but to$9$ purchase by$4$ private treaty in$4$ fee simple a thatched 17:585;1505[' ]| bungalowshaped 2*storey dwellinghouse of southerly aspect, surmounted 17:585;1506[' ]| by$4$ vane and lightning conductor, connected with the earth, with porch 17:585;1507[' ]| covered by$4$ parasitic plants (ivy or Virginia creeper), halldoor, olive green, 17:585;1508[' ]| with smart carriage finish and neat doorbrasses, stucco front with gilt 17:585;1509[' ]| tracery at eaves and gable, rising, if possible, upon$4$ a gentle eminence with 17:585;1510[' ]| agreeable prospect from balcony with stone pillar parapet over unoccupied 17:585;1511[' ]| and unoccupyable interjacent pastures and standing in$4$ 5 or 6 acres of its 17:585;1512[' ]| own ground, at such a distance from the nearest public thoroughfare as to$9$ 17:585;1513[' ]| render its houselights visible at night above and through a quickset 17:585;1514[' ]| hornbeam hedge of topiary cutting, situate at a given point not less than 1 17:585;1515[' ]| statute mile from the periphery of the metropolis, within a time limit of not 17:585;1516[' ]| more than 15 minutes from tram or train line (e.g., Dundrum, south, or 17:585;1517[' ]| Sutton, north, both localities equally reported by$4$ trial to$9$ resemble the 17:585;1518[' ]| terrestrial poles in$4$ being favourable climates for$4$ phthisical subjects), the 17:585;1519[' ]| premises to$9$ be held under feefarm grant, lease 999 years, the messuage to$9$ 17:585;1520[' ]| consist of 1 drawingroom with baywindow (2 lancets), thermometer 17:585;1521[' ]| affixed, 1 sittingroom, 4 bedrooms, 2 servants' rooms, tiled kitchen with 17:585;1522[' ]| close range and scullery, lounge hall fitted with linen wallpresses, fumed 17:585;1523[' ]| oak sectional bookcase containing the Encyclopaedia*Britannica and 17:585;1524[' ]| New*Century*Dictionary, transverse obsolete medieval and oriental weapons, 17:585;1525[' ]| dinner gong, alabaster lamp, bowl pendant, vulcanite automatic telephone 17:585;1526[' ]| receiver with adjacent directory, handtufted Axminster carpet with cream 17:586;1527[' ]| ground and trellis border, loo table with pillar and claw legs, hearth with 17:586;1528[' ]| massive firebrasses and ormolu mantel chronometer clock, guaranteed 17:586;1529[' ]| timekeeper with cathedral chime, barometer with hygrographic chart, 17:586;1530[' ]| comfortable lounge settees and corner fitments, upholstered in$4$ ruby plush 17:586;1531[' ]| with good springing and sunk centre, three banner Japanese screen and 17:586;1532[' ]| cuspidors (club style, rich winecoloured leather, gloss renewable with a 17:586;1533[' ]| minimum of labour by$4$ use of linseed oil and vinegar) and pyramidically 17:586;1534[' ]| prismatic central chandelier lustre, bentwood perch with fingertame parrot 17:586;1535[' ]| (expurgated language), embossed mural paper at 10/- per dozen with 17:586;1536[' ]| transverse swags of carmine floral design and top crown frieze, staircase, 17:586;1537[' ]| three continuous flights at successive right angles, of varnished cleargrained 17:586;1538[' ]| oak, treads and risers, newel, balusters and handrail, with steppedup panel 17:586;1539[' ]| dado, dressed with camphorated wax: bathroom, hot and cold supply, 17:586;1540[' ]| reclining and shower: water closet on$4$ mezzanine provided with opaque 17:586;1541[' ]| singlepane oblong window, tipup seat, bracket lamp, brass tierod and brace, 17:586;1542[' ]| armrests, footstool and artistic oleograph on$4$ inner face of door: ditto, 17:586;1543[' ]| plain: servants' apartments with separate sanitary and hygienic necessaries 17:586;1544[' ]| for$4$ cook, general and betweenmaid (salary, rising by$4$ biennial unearned 17:586;1545[' ]| increments of &.ps2, with comprehensive fidelity insurance, annual bonus (&.ps1) 17:586;1546[' ]| and retiring allowance (based on$4$ the 65 system) after 30 years' service), 17:586;1547[' ]| pantry, buttery, larder, refrigerator, outoffices, coal and wood cellarage 17:586;1548[' ]| with winebin (still and sparkling vintages) for$4$ distinguished guests, if 17:586;1549[' ]| entertained to$4$ dinner (evening dress), carbon monoxide gas supply 17:586;1550[' ]| throughout. 17:586;1551['' ]| What additional attractions might the grounds contain? 17:586;1552[' ]| As addenda, a tennis and fives court, a shrubbery, a glass summerhouse 17:586;1553[' ]| with tropical palms, equipped in$4$ the best botanical manner, a rockery with 17:586;1554[' ]| waterspray, a beehive arranged on$4$ humane principles, oval flowerbeds in$4$ 17:586;1555[' ]| rectangular grassplots set with eccentric ellipses of scarlet and chrome 17:586;1556[' ]| tulips, blue scillas, crocuses, polyanthus, sweet William, sweet pea, lily of 17:586;1557[' ]| the valley (bulbs obtainable from sir*James*W%*Mackey*%Limited% wholesale 17:586;1558[' ]| and retail seed and bulb merchants and nurserymen, agents for$4$ chemical 17:586;1559[' ]| manures, 23 Sackville*street*upper), an orchard, kitchen garden and vinery, 17:586;1560[' ]| protected against illegal trespassers by$4$ glasstopped mural enclosures, a 17:586;1561[' ]| lumbershed with padlock for$4$ various inventoried implements. 17:586;1562['' ]| As? 17:586;1563[' ]| Eeltraps, lobsterpots, fishingrods, hatchet, steelyard, grindstone, 17:586;1564[' ]| clodcrusher, swatheturner, carriagesack, telescope ladder, 10*tooth rake, 17:586;1565[' ]| washing clogs, haytedder, tumbling rake, billhook, paintpot, brush, hoe and 17:586;1566[' ]| so$5#2$ on$5$. 17:587;1567['' ]| What improvements might be subsequently introduced? 17:587;1568[' ]| A rabbitry and fowlrun, a dovecote, a botanical conservatory, 2 hammocks 17:587;1569[' ]| (lady's and gentleman's), a sundial shaded and sheltered by$4$ laburnum or 17:587;1570[' ]| lilac trees, an exotically harmonically accorded Japanese tinkle gatebell 17:587;1571[' ]| affixed to$4$ left lateral gatepost, a capacious waterbutt, a lawnmower with 17:587;1572[' ]| side delivery and grassbox, a lawnsprinkler with hydraulic hose. 17:587;1573['' ]| What facilities of transit were desirable? 17:587;1574[' ]| When citybound frequent connection by$4$ train or tram from their respective 17:587;1575[' ]| intermediate station or terminal. When countrybound velocipedes, a 17:587;1576[' ]| chainless freewheel roadster cycle with side basketcar attached, or draught 17:587;1577[' ]| conveyance, a donkey with wicker trap or smart phaeton with good 17:587;1578[' ]| working solidungular cob (roan gelding, 14*h). 17:587;1579['' ]| What might be the name of this erigible or erected residence? 17:587;1580[' ]| Bloom Cottage. Saint Leopold's. Flowerville. 17:587;1581['' ]| Could Bloom of 7 Eccles*street foresee Bloom of Flowerville? 17:587;1582[' ]| In$4$ loose allwool garments with Harris tweed cap, price 8/6, and useful 17:587;1583[' ]| garden boots with elastic gussets and wateringcan, planting aligned young 17:587;1584[' ]| firtrees, syringing, pruning, staking, sowing hayseed, trundling a weedladen 17:587;1585[' ]| wheelbarrow without excessive fatigue at sunset amid the scent of 17:587;1586[' ]| newmown hay, ameliorating the soil, multiplying wisdom, achieving 17:587;1587[' ]| longevity. 17:587;1588['' ]| What syllabus of intellectual pursuits was simultaneously possible? 17:587;1589[' ]| Snapshot photography, comparative study of religions, folklore relative to$4$ 17:587;1590[' ]| various amatory and superstitious practices, contemplation of the celestial 17:587;1591[' ]| constellations. 17:587;1592['' ]| What lighter recreations? 17:587;1593[' ]| Outdoor: garden and fieldwork, cycling on$4$ level macadamised causeways, 17:587;1594[' ]| ascents of moderately high hills, natation in$4$ secluded fresh water and 17:587;1595[' ]| unmolested river boating in$4$ secure wherry or light curricle with kedge 17:587;1596[' ]| anchor on$4$ reaches free from weirs and rapids (period of estivation), 17:587;1597[' ]| vespertinal perambulation or equestrian circumprocession with inspection 17:587;1598[' ]| of sterile landscape and contrastingly agreeable cottagers' fires of smoking 17:587;1599[' ]| peat turves (period of hibernation). Indoor: discussion in$4$ tepid security of 17:587;1600[' ]| unsolved historical and criminal problems: lecture of unexpurgated exotic 17:587;1601[' ]| erotic masterpieces: house carpentry with toolbox containing hammer, awl, 17:587;1602[' ]| nails, screws, tintacks, gimlet, tweezers, bullnose plane and turnscrew. 17:588;1603['' ]| Might he become a gentleman farmer of field produce and live stock? 17:588;1604[' ]| Not impossibly, with 1 or 2 stripper cows, 1 pike of upland hay and 17:588;1605[' ]| requisite farming implements, e%g%, an end-to-end churn, a turnip pulper etc. 17:588;1606['' ]| What would be his civic functions and social status among the county 17:588;1607['' ]| families and landed gentry? 17:588;1608[' ]| Arranged successively in$4$ ascending powers of hierarchical order, that$6#2$ of 17:588;1609[' ]| gardener, groundsman, cultivator, breeder, and at the zenith of his career, 17:588;1610[' ]| resident magistrate or justice of the peace with a family crest and coat of 17:588;1611[' ]| arms and appropriate classical motto (\Semper paratus\), duly recorded in$4$ 17:588;1612[' ]| the court directory (Bloom%*Leopold*P%, M%*P%, P%*C%, K%*P%, L%*L%*D% 17:588;1613[' ]| (\honoris\ \causa\), Bloomville, Dundrum) and mentioned in$4$ court and 17:588;1614[' ]| fashionable intelligence (Mr*and*Mrs*Leopold*Bloom have left Kingstown 17:588;1615[' ]| for$4$ England). 17:588;1616['' ]| What course of action did he outline for$4$ himself in$4$ such capacity? 17:588;1617[' ]| A course that$6#1$ lay between undue clemency and excessive rigour: the 17:588;1618[' ]| dispensation in$4$ a heterogeneous society of arbitrary classes, incessantly 17:588;1619[' ]| rearranged in$4$ terms of greater and lesser social inequality, of unbiassed 17:588;1620[' ]| homogeneous indisputable justice, tempered with mitigants of the widest 17:588;1621[' ]| possible latitude but exactable to$4$ the uttermost farthing with confiscation of 17:588;1622[' ]| estate, real and personal, to$4$ the crown. Loyal to$4$ the highest constituted 17:588;1623[' ]| power in$4$ the land, actuated by$4$ an innate love of rectitude his aims would be 17:588;1624[' ]| the strict maintenance of public order, the repression of many abuses 17:588;1625[' ]| though not of all simultaneously (every measure of reform or retrenchment 17:588;1626[' ]| being a preliminary solution to$9$ be contained by$4$ fluxion in$4$ the final 17:588;1627[' ]| solution), the upholding of the letter of the law (common, statute and law 17:588;1628[' ]| merchant) against all traversers in$4$ covin and trespassers acting in$4$ 17:588;1629[' ]| contravention of bylaws and regulations, all resuscitators (by$4$ trespass and 17:588;1630[' ]| petty larceny of kindlings) of venville rights, obsolete by$4$ desuetude, all 17:588;1631[' ]| orotund instigators of international persecution, all perpetuators of 17:588;1632[' ]| international animosities, all menial molestors of domestic conviviality, all 17:588;1633[' ]| recalcitrant violators of domestic connubiality. 17:588;1634['' ]| Prove that$3$ he had loved rectitude from his earliest youth. 17:588;1635[' ]| To$4$ Master*Percy*Apjohn at High*School in$4$ 1880 he had divulged his 17:588;1636[' ]| disbelief in$4$ the tenets of the Irish (protestant) church (to$4$ which$6#1$ his father 17:588;1637[' ]| Rudolf*Virag (later Rudolph*Bloom) had been converted from the Israelitic 17:588;1638[' ]| faith and communion in$4$ 1865 by$4$ the Society*for*promoting*Christianity 17:588;1639[' ]| among*the*jews) subsequently abjured by$4$ him in$4$ favour of Roman 17:588;1640[' ]| catholicism at the epoch of and with a view to$4$ his matrimony in$4$ 1888. To$4$ 17:588;1641[' ]| Daniel*Magrane and Francis*Wade in$4$ 1882 during a juvenile friendship 17:588;1642[' ]| (terminated by$4$ the premature emigration of the former) he had advocated 17:589;1643[' ]| during nocturnal perambulations the political theory of colonial (e.g. 17:589;1644[' ]| Canadian) expansion and the evolutionary theories of Charles*Darwin, 17:589;1645[' ]| expounded in$4$ \The*Descent*of*Man\ and \The*Origin*of*Species\. In$4$ 1885 he 17:589;1646[' ]| had publicly expressed his adherence to$4$ the collective and national 17:589;1647[' ]| economic programme advocated by$4$ James*Fintan*Lalor, John*Fisher*Murray, 17:589;1648[' ]| John*Mitchel, J%*F%*X%*O'Brien and others, the agrarian policy of 17:589;1649[' ]| Michael*Davitt, the constitutional agitation of Charles*Stewart*Parnell 17:589;1650[' ]| (M%*P% for$4$ Cork*City), the programme of peace, retrenchment and reform 17:589;1651[' ]| of William*Ewart*Gladstone (M%*P% for$4$ Midlothian, N%*B%) and, in$4$ support 17:589;1652[' ]| of his political convictions, had climbed up$5$ into a secure position amid the 17:589;1653[' ]| ramifications of a tree on$4$ Northumberland*road to$9$ see the entrance 17:589;1654[' ]| (2*February 1888) into the capital of a demonstrative torchlight procession 17:589;1655[' ]| of 20,000 torchbearers, divided into 120 trade corporations, bearing 2000 17:589;1656[' ]| torches in$4$ escort of the marquess of Ripon and (honest) John*Morley. 17:589;1657['' ]| How much and how did he propose to$9$ pay for$4$ this country residence? 17:589;1658[' ]| As per prospectus of the Industrious Foreign Acclimatised Nationalised 17:589;1659[' ]| Friendly Stateaided Building*Society (incorporated 1874), a maximum of 17:589;1660[' ]| &.ps60 per annum, being #'1/#,6 of an assured income, derived from giltedged 17:589;1661[' ]| securities, representing at 5^% simple interest on$4$ capital of &.ps1200 (estimate 17:589;1662[' ]| of price at 20 years' purchase), of which$6#1$ #'1/#,3 to$9$ be paid on$4$ acquisition and the 17:589;1663[' ]| balance in$4$ the form of annual rent, viz. &.ps800 plus 2#'1/#,2^% interest on$4$ the same, 17:589;1664[' ]| repayable quarterly in$4$ equal annual instalments until extinction by$4$ 17:589;1665[' ]| amortisation of loan advanced for$4$ purchase within a period of 20 years, 17:589;1666[' ]| amounting to$4$ an annual rental of &.ps64, headrent included, the titledeeds to$9$ 17:589;1667[' ]| remain in$4$ possession of the lender or lenders with a saving clause 17:589;1668[' ]| envisaging forced sale, foreclosure and mutual compensation in$4$ the event of 17:589;1669[' ]| protracted failure to$9$ pay the terms assigned, otherwise the messuage to$9$ 17:589;1670[' ]| become the absolute property of the tenant occupier upon$4$ expiry of the 17:589;1671[' ]| period of years stipulated. 17:589;1672['' ]| What rapid but insecure means to$4$ opulence might facilitate immediate 17:589;1673['' ]| purchase? 17:589;1674[' ]| A private wireless telegraph which$6#1$ would transmit by$4$ dot and dash system 17:589;1675[' ]| the result of a national equine handicap (flat or steeplechase) of 1 or more 17:589;1676[' ]| miles and furlongs won by$4$ an outsider at odds of 50 to$4$ 1 at 17:589;1677[' ]| 3*hr*8*m*p.m. at Ascot (Greenwich time), the message being received and 17:589;1678[' ]| available for$4$ betting purposes in$4$ Dublin at 2.59*p.m. (Dunsink time). The 17:589;1679[' ]| unexpected discovery of an object of great monetary value (precious stone, 17:589;1680[' ]| valuable adhesive or impressed postage stamps (7*schilling, mauve, 17:589;1681[' ]| imperforate, Hamburg, 1866: 4 pence, rose, blue paper, perforate, Great*Britain, 17:589;1682[' ]| 1855: 1 franc, stone, official, rouletted, diagonal surcharge, 17:589;1683[' ]| Luxemburg, 1878), antique dynastical ring, unique relic) in$4$ unusual 17:589;1684[' ]| repositories or by$4$ unusual means: from the air (dropped by$4$ an eagle in$4$ 17:590;1685[' ]| flight), by$4$ fire (amid the carbonised remains of an incendiated edifice), in$4$ 17:590;1686[' ]| the sea (amid flotsam, jetsam, lagan and derelict), on$4$ earth (in$4$ the gizzard 17:590;1687[' ]| of a comestible fowl). A Spanish prisoner's donation of a distant treasure of 17:590;1688[' ]| valuables or specie or bullion lodged with a solvent banking corporation 17:590;1689[' ]| 100 years previously at 5^% compound interest of the collective worth of 17:590;1690[' ]| &.ps5,000,000*stg (five million pounds sterling). A contract with an 17:590;1691[' ]| inconsiderate contractee for$4$ the delivery of 32 consignments of some given 17:590;1692[' ]| commodity in$4$ consideration of cash payment on$4$ delivery per delivery at the 17:590;1693[' ]| initial rate of #'1/#,4d to$9$ be increased constantly in$4$ the geometrical progression 17:590;1694[' ]| of 2 (#'1/#,4d, #'1/#,2d, 1d, 2d, 4d, 8d, 1s*4d, 2s*8d to$4$ 32 terms). A prepared scheme 17:590;1695[' ]| based on$4$ a study of the laws of probability to$9$ break the bank at Monte*Carlo. 17:590;1696[' ]| A solution of the secular problem of the quadrature of the circle, 17:590;1697[' ]| government premium &.ps1,000,000 sterling. 17:590;1698['' ]| Was vast wealth acquirable through industrial channels? 17:590;1699[' ]| The reclamation of dunams of waste arenary soil, proposed in$4$ the 17:590;1700[' ]| prospectus of Agendath Netaim, Bleibtreustrasse, Berlin, W%*15, by$4$ the 17:590;1701[' ]| cultivation of orange plantations and melonfields and reafforestation. The 17:590;1702[' ]| utilisation of waste paper, fells of sewer rodents, human excrement 17:590;1703[' ]| possessing chemical properties, in$4$ view of the vast production of the first, 17:590;1704[' ]| vast number of the second and immense quantity of the third, every normal 17:590;1705[' ]| human being of average vitality and appetite producing annually, cancelling 17:590;1706[' ]| byproducts of water, a sum total of 80*lbs. (mixed animal and vegetable 17:590;1707[' ]| diet), to$9$ be multiplied by$4$ 4,386,035, the total population of Ireland 17:590;1708[' ]| according to$4$ census returns of 1901. 17:590;1709['' ]| Were there schemes of wider scope? 17:590;1710[' ]| A scheme to$9$ be formulated and submitted for$4$ approval to$4$ the harbour 17:590;1711[' ]| commissioners for$4$ the exploitation of white coal (hydraulic power), 17:590;1712[' ]| obtained by$4$ hydroelectric plant at peak of tide at Dublin bar or at head of 17:590;1713[' ]| water at Poulaphouca or Powerscourt or catchment basins of main streams 17:590;1714[' ]| for$4$ the economic production of 500,000*W%*H%*P% of electricity. A scheme 17:590;1715[' ]| to$9$ enclose the peninsular delta of the North*Bull at Dollymount and erect 17:590;1716[' ]| on$4$ the space of the foreland, used for$4$ golf links and rifle ranges, an 17:590;1717[' ]| asphalted esplanade with casinos, booths, shooting galleries, hotels, 17:590;1718[' ]| boardinghouses, readingrooms, establishments for$4$ mixed bathing. A 17:590;1719[' ]| scheme for$4$ the use of dogvans and goatvans for$4$ the delivery of early 17:590;1720[' ]| morning milk. A scheme for$4$ the development of Irish tourist traffic in$4$ and 17:590;1721[' ]| around Dublin by$4$ means of petrolpropelled riverboats, plying in$4$ the fluvial 17:590;1722[' ]| fairway between Island*bridge and Ringsend, charabancs, narrow gauge 17:590;1723[' ]| local railways, and pleasure steamers for$4$ coastwise navigation (10/- per 17:590;1724[' ]| person per day, guide (trilingual) included). A scheme for$4$ the repristination 17:590;1725[' ]| of passenger and goods traffics over Irish waterways, when freed from 17:590;1726[' ]| weedbeds. A scheme to$9$ connect by$4$ tramline the Cattle*Market (North*Circular*road 17:591;1727[' ]| and Prussia*street) with the quays (Sheriff*street*lower, and 17:591;1728[' ]| East*Wall), parallel with the Link*line railway laid (in$4$ conjunction with the 17:591;1729[' ]| Great*Southern*and*Western railway line) between the cattle park, Liffey*junction, 17:591;1730[' ]| and terminus of Midland*Great*Western*Railway 43 to$4$ 45 North*Wall, 17:591;1731[' ]| in$4$ proximity to$4$ the terminal stations or Dublin branches of 17:591;1732[' ]| Great*Central*Railway, Midland*Railway*of*England, City*of*Dublin*Steam*Packet*Company, 17:591;1733[' ]| Lancashire*and*Yorkshire*Railway*Company, 17:591;1734[' ]| Dublin*and*Glasgow*Steam*Packet*Company, Glasgow%*Dublin*and*Londonderry*Steam*Packet*Company 17:591;1735[' ]| (Laird*line), British*and*Irish*Steam*Packet*Company, 17:591;1736[' ]| Dublin*and*Morecambe*Steamers, London*and*North*Western*Railway*Company, 17:591;1737[' ]| Dublin*Port*and*Docks*Board*Landing*Sheds and 17:591;1738[' ]| transit sheds of Palgrave%*Murphy*and*Company, steamship owners, agents 17:591;1739[' ]| for$4$ steamers from Mediterranean, Spain, Portugal, France, Belgium and 17:591;1740[' ]| Holland and for$4$ Liverpool*Underwriters'*Association, the cost of acquired 17:591;1741[' ]| rolling stock for$4$ animal transport and of additional mileage operated by$4$ the 17:591;1742[' ]| Dublin*United*Tramways*Company%*limited, to$9$ be covered by$4$ graziers' 17:591;1743[' ]| fees. 17:591;1744['' ]| Positing what protasis would the contraction for$4$ such several schemes 17:591;1745['' ]| become a natural and necessary apodosis? 17:591;1746[' ]| Given a guarantee equal to$4$ the sum sought, the support, by$4$ deed of gift and 17:591;1747[' ]| transfer vouchers during donor's lifetime or by$4$ bequest after donor's 17:591;1748[' ]| painless extinction, of eminent financiers (Blum Pasha, Rothschild, 17:591;1749[' ]| Guggenheim, Hirsch, Montefiore, Morgan, Rockefeller) possessing 17:591;1750[' ]| fortunes in$4$ 6 figures, amassed during a successful life, and joining capital 17:591;1751[' ]| with opportunity the thing required was done. 17:591;1752['' ]| What eventuality would render him independent of such wealth? 17:591;1753[' ]| The independent discovery of a goldseam of inexhaustible ore. 17:591;1754['' ]| For$4$ what reason did he meditate on$4$ schemes so$5#1$ difficult of realisation? 17:591;1755[' ]| It was one of his axioms that$3$ similar meditations or the automatic relation 17:591;1756[' ]| to$4$ himself of a narrative concerning himself or tranquil recollection of the 17:591;1757[' ]| past when practised habitually before retiring for$4$ the night alleviated 17:591;1758[' ]| fatigue and produced as a result sound repose and renovated vitality. 17:591;1759['' ]| His justifications? 17:591;1760[' ]| As a physicist he had learned that$3$ of the 70 years of complete human life at 17:591;1761[' ]| least #'2/#,7, viz. 20 years are passed in$4$ sleep. As a philosopher he knew that$3$ at 17:591;1762[' ]| the termination of any allotted life only an infinitesimal part of any person's 17:591;1763[' ]| desires has been realised. As a physiologist he believed in$4$ the artificial 17:591;1764[' ]| placation of malignant agencies chiefly operative during somnolence. 17:592;1765['' ]| What did he fear? 17:592;1766[' ]| The committal of homicide or suicide during sleep by$4$ an aberration of the 17:592;1767[' ]| light of reason, the incommensurable categorical intelligence situated in$4$ the 17:592;1768[' ]| cerebral convolutions. 17:592;1769['' ]| What were habitually his final meditations? 17:592;1770[' ]| Of some one sole unique advertisement to$9$ cause passers to$9$ stop in$4$ wonder, 17:592;1771[' ]| a poster novelty, with all extraneous accretions excluded, reduced to$4$ its 17:592;1772[' ]| simplest and most efficient terms not exceeding the span of casual vision and 17:592;1773[' ]| congruous with the velocity of modern life. 17:592;1774['' ]| What did the first drawer unlocked contain? 17:592;1775[' ]| A Vere*Foster's handwriting copybook, property of Milly*%Millicent%*Bloom, 17:592;1776[' ]| certain pages of which$6#1$ bore diagram drawings, marked \Papli\, 17:592;1777[' ]| which$6#1$ showed a large globular head with 5 hairs erect, 2 eyes in$4$ profile, the 17:592;1778[' ]| trunk full front with 3 large buttons, 1 triangular foot: 2 fading 17:592;1779[' ]| photographs of queen*Alexandra of England and of Maud*Branscombe, 17:592;1780[' ]| actress and professional beauty: a Yuletide card, bearing on$4$ it a pictorial 17:592;1781[' ]| representation of a parasitic plant, the legend \Mizpah\, the date Xmas 1892, 17:592;1782[' ]| the name of the senders: from Mr%+Mrs*M%*Comerford, the versicle: 17:592;1782[Z ]| \May\ 17:592;1783[Z ]| \this Yuletide bring to$4$ thee, Joy and peace and welcome glee\: 17:592;1783[' ]| a butt of 17:592;1784[' ]| red partly liquefied sealing wax, obtained from the stores department of 17:592;1785[' ]| Messrs*Hely's%*Ltd., 89, 90, and 91 Dame*street: a box containing the 17:592;1786[' ]| remainder of a gross of gilt "J" pennibs, obtained from same department of 17:592;1787[' ]| same firm: an old sandglass which$6#1$ rolled containing sand which$6#1$ rolled: a 17:592;1788[' ]| sealed prophecy (never unsealed) written by$4$ Leopold*Bloom in$4$ 1886 17:592;1789[' ]| concerning the consequences of the passing into law of William*Ewart*Gladstone's 17:592;1790[' ]| Home*Rule*bill of 1886 (never passed into law): a bazaar 17:592;1791[' ]| ticket, no 2004, of S%*Kevin's*Charity*Fair, price 6d, 100 prizes: an infantile 17:592;1792[' ]| epistle, dated, small em monday, reading: capital pee Papli comma capital 17:592;1793[' ]| aitch How are you note of interrogation capital eye I am very well full stop 17:592;1794[' ]| new paragraph signature with flourishes capital em Milly no$2$ stop: a cameo 17:592;1795[' ]| brooch, property of Ellen*Bloom (born Higgins), deceased: a cameo 17:592;1796[' ]| scarfpin, property of Rudolph*Bloom (born Virag), deceased: 3 typewritten 17:592;1797[' ]| letters, addressee, Henry*Flower, #'c/#,o%*P%*O% Westland*Row, addresser, 17:592;1798[' ]| Martha*Clifford, #'c/#,o%*P%*O% Dolphin's*Barn: the transliterated name and 17:592;1799[' ]| address of the addresser of the 3 letters in$4$ reversed alphabetic 17:592;1800[' ]| boustrophedonic punctated quadrilinear cryptogram (vowels suppressed) 17:592;1801[' ]| N%*IGS%/WI%*UU%*OX/W%*OKS%*MH/Y%*IM: a press cutting from an 17:592;1802[' ]| English weekly periodical \Modern*Society\, subject corporal chastisement in$4$ 17:592;1803[' ]| girls' schools: a pink ribbon which$6#1$ had festooned an Easter egg in$4$ the year 17:592;1804[' ]| 1899: two partly uncoiled rubber preservatives with reserve pockets, 17:592;1805[' ]| purchased by$4$ post from Box 32, P%*O%, Charing*Cross, London, W%*C.: 17:593;1806[' ]| 1 pack of 1 dozen creamlaid envelopes and feintruled notepaper, 17:593;1807[' ]| watermarked, now reduced by$4$ 3: some assorted Austrian-Hungarian coins: 17:593;1808[' ]| 2 coupons of the Royal*and*Privileged*Hungarian*Lottery: a lowpower 17:593;1809[' ]| magnifying glass: 2 erotic photocards showing a) buccal coition between 17:593;1810[' ]| nude se%?norita (rere presentation, superior position) and nude torero (fore 17:593;1811[' ]| presentation, inferior position) b) anal violation by$4$ male religious (fully 17:593;1812[' ]| clothed, eyes abject) of female religious (partly clothed, eyes direct), 17:593;1813[' ]| purchased by$4$ post from Box 32, P%*O%, Charing*Cross, London, W%*C%: a 17:593;1814[' ]| press cutting of recipe for$4$ renovation of old tan boots: a 1d adhesive stamp, 17:593;1815[' ]| lavender, of the reign of Queen*Victoria: a chart of the measurements of 17:593;1816[' ]| Leopold*Bloom compiled before, during and after 2 months' consecutive use 17:593;1817[' ]| of Sandow-Whiteley's pulley exerciser (men's 15/-, athlete's 20/-) viz. chest 17:593;1818[' ]| 28*in and 29#'1/#,2*in, biceps 9*in and 10*in, forearm 8#'1/#,2*in and 9*in, thigh 10*in 17:593;1819[' ]| and 12*in, calf 11*in and 12*in: 1 prospectus of The Wonderworker, the 17:593;1820[' ]| world's greatest remedy for$4$ rectal complaints, direct from Wonderworker, 17:593;1821[' ]| Coventry*House, South*Place, London E*C, addressed (erroneously) to$4$ 17:593;1822[' ]| Mrs*L*Bloom with brief accompanying note commencing (erroneously): 17:593;1823[' ]| Dear Madam. 17:593;1824['' ]| Quote the textual terms in$4$ which$6#1$ the prospectus claimed advantages for$4$ this 17:593;1825['' ]| thaumaturgic remedy. 17:593;1826[' ]| It heals and soothes while you sleep, in$4$ case of trouble in$4$ breaking wind, 17:593;1827[' ]| assists nature in$4$ the most formidable way, insuring instant relief in$4$ 17:593;1828[' ]| discharge of gases, keeping parts clean and free natural action, an initial 17:593;1829[' ]| outlay of 7/6 making a new man of you and life worth living. Ladies find 17:593;1830[' ]| Wonderworker especially useful, a pleasant surprise when they note 17:593;1831[' ]| delightful result like$4$ a cool drink of fresh spring water on$4$ a sultry summer's 17:593;1832[' ]| day. Recommend it to$4$ your lady and gentlemen friends, lasts a lifetime. 17:593;1833[' ]| Insert long round end. Wonderworker. 17:593;1834['' ]| Were there testimonials? 17:593;1835[' ]| Numerous. From clergyman, British naval officer, wellknown author, city 17:593;1836[' ]| man, hospital nurse, lady, mother of five, absentminded beggar. 17:593;1837['' ]| How did absentminded beggar's concluding testimonial conclude? 17:593;1838[' ]| What a pity the government did not supply our men with wonderworkers 17:593;1839[' ]| during the South*African campaign! What a relief it would have been! 17:593;1840['' ]| What object did Bloom add to$4$ this collection of objects? 17:593;1841[' ]| A 4#'t#'h typewritten letter received by$4$ Henry*Flower (let H%*F% be L%*B%) from 17:593;1842[' ]| Martha*Clifford (find M%*C%). 17:594;1843['' ]| What pleasant reflection accompanied this action? 17:594;1844[' ]| The reflection that$3$, apart from the letter in$4$ question, his magnetic face, form 17:594;1845[' ]| and address had been favourably received during the course of the 17:594;1846[' ]| preceding day by$4$ a wife (Mrs*Josephine*Breen, born Josie*Powell), a nurse, 17:594;1847[' ]| Miss*Callan (Christian name unknown), a maid, Gertrude (Gerty, family 17:594;1848[' ]| name unknown). 17:594;1849['' ]| What possibility suggested itself? 17:594;1850[' ]| The possibility of exercising virile power of fascination in$4$ the not immediate 17:594;1851[' ]| future after an expensive repast in$4$ a private apartment in$4$ the company of an 17:594;1852[' ]| elegant courtesan, of corporal beauty, moderately mercenary, variously 17:594;1853[' ]| instructed, a lady by$4$ origin. 17:594;1854['' ]| What did the 2#'n#'d drawer contain? 17:594;1855[' ]| Documents: the birth certificate of Leopold*Paula*Bloom: an endowment 17:594;1856[' ]| assurance policy of &.ps500 in$4$ the Scottish*Widows%*Assurance*Society, 17:594;1857[' ]| intestated Millicent*%Milly%*Bloom, coming into force at 25 years as with 17:594;1858[' ]| profit policy of &.ps430, &.ps462-10-0 and &.ps500 at 60 years or death, 65 years or 17:594;1859[' ]| death and death, respectively, or with profit policy (paidup) of &.ps299-10-0 17:594;1860[' ]| together with cash payment of &.ps133-10-0, at option: a bank passbook 17:594;1861[' ]| issued by$4$ the Ulster*Bank, College*Green branch showing statement of 17:594;1862[' ]| #'a/#,c for$4$ halfyear ending 31 December 1903, balance in$4$ depositor's favour: 17:594;1863[' ]| &.ps18-14-6 (eighteen pounds, fourteen shillings and sixpence, sterling), net 17:594;1864[' ]| personalty: certificate of possession of &.ps900, Canadian 4^% (inscribed) 17:594;1865[' ]| government stock (free of stamp duty): dockets of the Catholic*Cemeteries%**Glasnevin%*Committee, 17:594;1866[' ]| relative to$4$ a graveplot purchased: a local press 17:594;1867[' ]| cutting concerning change of name by$4$ deedpoll. 17:594;1868['' ]| Quote the textual terms of this notice. 17:594;1869[' ]| I, Rudolph*Virag, now resident at no 52 Clanbrassil*street, Dublin, 17:594;1870[' ]| formerly of Szombathely in$4$ the kingdom of Hungary, hereby give notice 17:594;1871[' ]| that$3$ I have assumed and intend henceforth upon$4$ all occasions and at all 17:594;1872[' ]| times to$9$ be known by$4$ the name of Rudolph*Bloom. 17:594;1873['' ]| What other objects relative to$4$ Rudolph*Bloom (born Virag) were in$4$ the 2#'n#'d 17:594;1874['' ]| drawer? 17:594;1875[' ]| An indistinct daguerreotype of Rudolf*Virag and his father Leopold*Virag 17:594;1876[' ]| executed in$4$ the year 1852 in$4$ the portrait atelier of their (respectively) 1#'s#'t 17:594;1877[' ]| and 2#'n#'d cousin, Stefan*Virag of Szesfehervar, Hungary. An ancient 17:594;1878[' ]| haggadah book in$4$ which$6#1$ a pair of hornrimmed convex spectacles inserted 17:594;1879[' ]| marked the passage of thanksgiving in$4$ the ritual prayers for$4$ Pessach 17:594;1880[' ]| (Passover): a photocard of the Queen's*Hotel, Ennis, proprietor, Rudolph*Bloom: 17:594;1881[' ]| envelope addressed: 17:594;1881[Z ]| \To$4$ My Dear Son Leopold\. 17:595;1882['' ]| What fractions of phrases did the lecture of those five whole words evoke? 17:595;1883[Z ]| Tomorrow will$1$ be a week that$3$ I received ~ it is no$2$ use Leopold to$9$ be ~ 17:595;1884[Z ]| with your dear mother ~ that$6#1$ is not more to$9$ stand ~ to$4$ her ~ all for$4$ me is 17:595;1885[Z ]| out ~ be kind to$4$ Athos, Leopold ~ my dear son ~ always ~ of me ~ \das\ 17:595;1886[Z ]| \Herz\ ~ \Gott\ ~ \dein\ ~ 17:595;1887['' ]| What reminiscences of a human subject suffering from progressive 17:595;1888['' ]| melancholia did these objects evoke in$4$ Bloom? 17:595;1889[' ]| An old man, widower, unkempt of hair, in$4$ bed, with head covered, sighing: 17:595;1890[' ]| an infirm dog, Athos: aconite, resorted to$5$ by$4$ increasing doses of grains and 17:595;1891[' ]| scruples as a palliative of recrudescent neuralgia: the face in$4$ death of a 17:595;1892[' ]| septuagenarian, suicide by$4$ poison. 17:595;1893['' ]| Why did Bloom experience a sentiment of remorse? 17:595;1894[' ]| Because in$4$ immature impatience he had treated with disrespect certain 17:595;1895[' ]| beliefs and practices. 17:595;1896['' ]| As? 17:595;1897[' ]| The prohibition of the use of fleshmeat and milk at one meal: the 17:595;1898[' ]| hebdomadary symposium of incoordinately abstract, perfervidly concrete 17:595;1899[' ]| mercantile coexreligionist excompatriots: the circumcision of male infants: 17:595;1900[' ]| the supernatural character of Judaic scripture: the ineffability of the 17:595;1901[' ]| tetragrammaton: the sanctity of the sabbath. 17:595;1902['' ]| How did these beliefs and practices now appear to$4$ him? 17:595;1903[' ]| Not more rational than they had then appeared, not less rational than other 17:595;1904[' ]| beliefs and practices now appeared. 17:595;1905['' ]| What first reminiscence had he of Rudolph*Bloom (deceased)? 17:595;1906[' ]| Rudolph*Bloom (deceased) narrated to$4$ his son Leopold*Bloom (aged 6) a 17:595;1907[' ]| retrospective arrangement of migrations and settlements in$4$ and between 17:595;1908[' ]| Dublin, London, Florence, Milan, Vienna, Budapest, Szombathely with 17:595;1909[' ]| statements of satisfaction (his grandfather having seen Maria*Theresia, 17:595;1910[' ]| empress*of*Austria, queen*of*Hungary), with commercial advice (having 17:595;1911[' ]| taken care of pence, the pounds having taken care of themselves). Leopold*Bloom 17:595;1912[' ]| (aged 6) had accompanied these narrations by$4$ constant consultation 17:595;1913[' ]| of a geographical map of Europe (political) and by$4$ suggestions for$4$ the 17:595;1914[' ]| establishment of affiliated business premises in$4$ the various centres 17:595;1915[' ]| mentioned. 17:596;1916['' ]| Had time equally but differently obliterated the memory of these migrations 17:596;1917['' ]| in$4$ narrator and listener? 17:596;1918[' ]| In$4$ narrator by$4$ the access of years and in$4$ consequence of the use of narcotic 17:596;1919[' ]| toxin: in$4$ listener by$4$ the access of years and in$4$ consequence of the action of 17:596;1920[' ]| distraction upon$4$ vicarious experiences. 17:596;1921['' ]| What idiosyncracies of the narrator were concomitant products of 17:596;1922['' ]| amnesia? 17:596;1923[' ]| Occasionally he ate without having previously removed his hat. 17:596;1924[' ]| Occasionally he drank voraciously the juice of gooseberry fool from an 17:596;1925[' ]| inclined plate. Occasionally he removed from his lips the traces of food by$4$ 17:596;1926[' ]| means of a lacerated envelope or other accessible fragment of paper. 17:596;1927['' ]| What two phenomena of senescence were more frequent? 17:596;1928[' ]| The myopic digital calculation of coins, eructation consequent upon$4$ 17:596;1929[' ]| repletion. 17:596;1930['' ]| What object offered partial consolation for$4$ these reminiscences? 17:596;1931[' ]| The endowment policy, the bank passbook, the certificate of the possession 17:596;1932[' ]| of scrip. 17:596;1933['' ]| Reduce Bloom by$4$ cross multiplication of reverses of fortune, from which$6#1$ 17:596;1934['' ]| these supports protected him, and by$4$ elimination of all positive values to$4$ a 17:596;1935['' ]| negligible negative irrational unreal quantity. 17:596;1936[' ]| Successively, in$4$ descending helotic order: Poverty: that$6#2$ of the outdoor 17:596;1937[' ]| hawker of imitation jewellery, the dun for$4$ the recovery of bad and doubtful 17:596;1938[' ]| debts, the poor rate and deputy cess collector. Mendicancy: that$6#2$ of the 17:596;1939[' ]| fraudulent bankrupt with negligible assets paying #'1/#,4d in$4$ the &.ps, 17:596;1940[' ]| sandwichman, distributor of throwaways, nocturnal vagrant, insinuating 17:596;1941[' ]| sycophant, maimed sailor, blind stripling, superannuated bailiff's man, 17:596;1942[' ]| marfeast, lickplate, spoilsport, pickthank, eccentric public laughingstock 17:596;1943[' ]| seated on$4$ bench of public park under discarded perforated umbrella. 17:596;1944[' ]| Destitution: the inmate of Old Man's House (Royal*Hospital), 17:596;1945[' ]| Kilmainham, the inmate of Simpson's*Hospital for$4$ reduced but respectable 17:596;1946[' ]| men permanently disabled by$4$ gout or want of sight. Nadir of misery: the 17:596;1947[' ]| aged impotent disfranchised ratesupported moribund lunatic pauper. 17:596;1948['' ]| With which$6#2$ attendant indignities? 17:596;1949[' ]| The unsympathetic indifference of previously amiable females, the contempt 17:596;1950[' ]| of muscular males, the acceptance of fragments of bread, the simulated 17:596;1951[' ]| ignorance of casual acquaintances, the latration of illegitimate unlicensed 17:597;1952[' ]| vagabond dogs, the infantile discharge of decomposed vegetable missiles, 17:597;1953[' ]| worth little or nothing, nothing or less than nothing. 17:597;1954['' ]| By$4$ what could such a situation be precluded? 17:597;1955[' ]| By$4$ decease (change of state): by$4$ departure (change of place). 17:597;1956['' ]| Which$6#2$ preferably? 17:597;1957[' ]| The latter, by$4$ the line of least resistance. 17:597;1958['' ]| What considerations rendered departure not entirely undesirable? 17:597;1959[' ]| Constant cohabitation impeding mutual toleration of personal defects. The 17:597;1960[' ]| habit of independent purchase increasingly cultivated. The necessity to$9$ 17:597;1961[' ]| counteract by$4$ impermanent sojourn the permanence of arrest. 17:597;1962['' ]| What considerations rendered departure not irrational? 17:597;1963[' ]| The parties concerned, uniting, had increased and multiplied, which$6#1$ being 17:597;1964[' ]| done, offspring produced and educed to$4$ maturity, the parties, if not 17:597;1965[' ]| disunited were obliged to$9$ reunite for$4$ increase and multiplication, which$6#1$ was 17:597;1966[' ]| absurd, to$9$ form by$4$ reunion the original couple of uniting parties, which$6#1$ was 17:597;1967[' ]| impossible. 17:597;1968['' ]| What considerations rendered departure desirable? 17:597;1969[' ]| The attractive character of certain localities in$4$ Ireland and abroad, as 17:597;1970[' ]| represented in$4$ general geographical maps of polychrome design or in$4$ 17:597;1971[' ]| special ordnance survey charts by$4$ employment of scale numerals and 17:597;1972[' ]| hachures. 17:597;1973['' ]| In$4$ Ireland? 17:597;1974[' ]| The cliffs*of*Moher, the windy wilds of Connemara, lough*Neagh with 17:597;1975[' ]| submerged petrified city, the Giant's*Causeway, Fort*Camden and 17:597;1976[' ]| Fort*Carlisle, the Golden*Vale of Tipperary, the islands of Aran, the pastures of 17:597;1977[' ]| royal*Meath, Brigid's elm in$4$ Kildare, the Queen's*Island shipyard in$4$ 17:597;1978[' ]| Belfast, the Salmon*Leap, the lakes*of*Killarney. 17:597;1979['' ]| Abroad? 17:597;1980[' ]| Ceylon (with spicegardens supplying tea to$4$ Thomas*Kernan, agent for$4$ 17:597;1981[' ]| Pulbrook%*Robertson*and*Co, 2 Mincing*Lane, London, E%*C%, 5 Dame*street, 17:597;1982[' ]| Dublin), Jerusalem, the holy city (with mosque of Omar and gate of 17:597;1983[' ]| Damascus, goal of aspiration), the straits*of*Gibraltar (the unique 17:597;1984[' ]| birthplace of Marion*Tweedy), the Parthenon (containing statues of nude 17:597;1985[' ]| Grecian divinities), the Wall*street money market (which$6#1$ controlled 17:597;1986[' ]| international finance), the Plaza*de*Toros at La*Linea, Spain (where 17:598;1987[' ]| O'Hara of the Camerons had slain the bull), Niagara (over which$6#1$ no$2$ 17:598;1988[' ]| human being had passed with impunity), the land of the Eskimos (eaters of 17:598;1989[' ]| soap), the forbidden country of Thibet (from which$6#1$ no$2$ traveller returns), 17:598;1990[' ]| the bay*of*Naples (to$9$ see which$6#1$ was to$9$ die), the Dead*Sea. 17:598;1991['' ]| Under what guidance, following what signs? 17:598;1992[' ]| At sea, septentrional, by$4$ night the polestar, located at the point of 17:598;1993[' ]| intersection of the right line from beta to$4$ alpha in$4$ Ursa*Maior produced 17:598;1994[' ]| and divided externally at omega and the hypotenuse of the rightangled 17:598;1995[' ]| triangle formed by$4$ the line alpha omega so$5#2$ produced and the line alpha 17:598;1996[' ]| delta of Ursa*Maior. On$4$ land, meridional, a bispherical moon, revealed in$4$ 17:598;1997[' ]| imperfect varying phases of lunation through the posterior interstice of the 17:598;1998[' ]| imperfectly occluded skirt of a carnose negligent perambulating female, a 17:598;1999[' ]| pillar of the cloud by$4$ day. 17:598;2000['' ]| What public advertisement would divulge the occultation of the departed? 17:598;2001[' ]| &.ps5 reward, lost, stolen or strayed from his residence 7 Eccles*street, missing 17:598;2002[' ]| gent about 40, answering to$4$ the name of Bloom%*Leopold (Poldy), height 17:598;2003[' ]| 5*ft*9#'1/#,2*inches, full build, olive complexion, may have since grown a beard, 17:598;2004[' ]| when last seen was wearing a black suit. Above sum will$1$ be paid for$4$ 17:598;2005[' ]| information leading to$4$ his discovery. 17:598;2006['' ]| What universal binomial denominations would be his as entity and 17:598;2007['' ]| nonentity? 17:598;2008[' ]| Assumed by$4$ any or known to$4$ none. Everyman or Noman. 17:598;2009['' ]| What tributes his? 17:598;2010[' ]| Honour and gifts of strangers, the friends of Everyman. A nymph 17:598;2011[' ]| immortal, beauty, the bride of Noman. 17:598;2012['' ]| Would the departed never nowhere nohow reappear? 17:598;2013[' ]| Ever he would wander, selfcompelled, to$4$ the extreme limit of his cometary 17:598;2014[' ]| orbit, beyond the fixed stars and variable suns and telescopic planets, 17:598;2015[' ]| astronomical waifs and strays, to$4$ the extreme boundary of space, passing 17:598;2016[' ]| from land to$4$ land, among peoples, amid events. Somewhere imperceptibly 17:598;2017[' ]| he would hear and somehow reluctantly, suncompelled, obey the summons 17:598;2018[' ]| of recall. Whence, disappearing from the constellation of the Northern*Crown 17:598;2019[' ]| he would somehow reappear reborn above delta in$4$ the constellation 17:598;2020[' ]| of Cassiopeia and after incalculable eons of peregrination return an 17:598;2021[' ]| estranged avenger, a wreaker of justice on$4$ malefactors, a dark crusader, a 17:598;2022[' ]| sleeper awakened, with financial resources (by$4$ supposition) surpassing 17:598;2023[' ]| those of Rothschild or the silver king. 17:599;2024['' ]| What would render such return irrational? 17:599;2025[' ]| An unsatisfactory equation between an exodus and return in$4$ time through 17:599;2026[' ]| reversible space and an exodus and return in$4$ space through irreversible 17:599;2027[' ]| time. 17:599;2028['' ]| What play of forces, inducing inertia, rendered departure undesirable? 17:599;2029[' ]| The lateness of the hour, rendering procrastinatory: the obscurity of the 17:599;2030[' ]| night, rendering invisible: the uncertainty of thoroughfares, rendering 17:599;2031[' ]| perilous: the necessity for$4$ repose, obviating movement: the proximity of an 17:599;2032[' ]| occupied bed, obviating research: the anticipation of warmth (human) 17:599;2033[' ]| tempered with coolness (linen), obviating desire and rendering desirable: 17:599;2034[' ]| the statue of Narcissus, sound without echo, desired desire. 17:599;2035['' ]| What advantages were possessed by$4$ an occupied, as distinct from an 17:599;2036['' ]| unoccupied bed? 17:599;2037[' ]| The removal of nocturnal solitude, the superior quality of human (mature 17:599;2038[' ]| female) to$4$ inhuman (hotwaterjar) calefaction, the stimulation of matutinal 17:599;2039[' ]| contact, the economy of mangling done on$4$ the premises in$4$ the case of 17:599;2040[' ]| trousers accurately folded and placed lengthwise between the spring 17:599;2041[' ]| mattress (striped) and the woollen mattress (biscuit section). 17:599;2042['' ]| What past consecutive causes, before rising preapprehended, of 17:599;2043['' ]| accumulated fatigue did Bloom, before rising, silently recapitulate? 17:599;2044[' ]| The preparation of breakfast (burnt offering): intestinal congestion and 17:599;2045[' ]| premeditative defecation (holy of holies): the bath (rite of John): the 17:599;2046[' ]| funeral (rite of Samuel): the advertisement of Alexander*Keyes (Urim and 17:599;2047[' ]| Thummim): the unsubstantial lunch (rite of Melchisedek): the visit to$4$ 17:599;2048[' ]| museum and national*library (holy place): the bookhunt along Bedford*row, 17:599;2049[' ]| Merchants%*Arch, Wellington*Quay (Simchath Torah): the music in$4$ 17:599;2050[' ]| the Ormond*Hotel (Shira Shirim): the altercation with a truculent 17:599;2051[' ]| troglodyte in$4$ Bernard*Kiernan's premises (holocaust): a blank period of 17:599;2052[' ]| time including a cardrive, a visit to$4$ a house of mourning, a leavetaking 17:599;2053[' ]| (wilderness): the eroticism produced by$4$ feminine exhibitionism (rite of 17:599;2054[' ]| Onan): the prolonged delivery of Mrs*Mina*Purefoy (heave offering): the 17:599;2055[' ]| visit to$4$ the disorderly house of Mrs*Bella*Cohen, 82 Tyrone*street*lower, 17:599;2056[' ]| and subsequent brawl and chance medley in$4$ Beaver*street (Armageddon): 17:599;2057[' ]| nocturnal perambulation to$4$ and from the cabman's shelter, Butt*Bridge 17:599;2058[' ]| (atonement). 17:599;2059['' ]| What selfimposed enigma did Bloom about to$9$ rise in$4$ order to$9$ go so$3$ as to$9$ 17:599;2060['' ]| conclude lest he should not conclude involuntarily apprehend? 17:599;2061[' ]| The cause of a brief sharp unforeseen heard loud lone crack emitted by$4$ the 17:599;2062[' ]| insentient material of a strainveined timber table. 17:600;2063['' ]| What selfinvolved enigma did Bloom risen, going, gathering multicoloured 17:600;2064['' ]| multiform multitudinous garments, voluntarily apprehending, not 17:600;2065['' ]| comprehend? 17:600;2066['' ]| Who$6#2$ was M^'Intosh? 17:600;2067['' ]| What selfevident enigma pondered with desultory constancy during 30 17:600;2068['' ]| years did Bloom now, having effected natural obscurity by$4$ the extinction of 17:600;2069['' ]| artificial light, silently suddenly comprehend? 17:600;2070['' ]| Where was Moses when the candle went out? 17:600;2071['' ]| What imperfections in$4$ a perfect day did Bloom, walking, charged with 17:600;2072['' ]| collected articles of recently disvested male wearing apparel, silently, 17:600;2073['' ]| successively, enumerate? 17:600;2074[' ]| A provisional failure to$9$ obtain renewal of an advertisement: to$9$ obtain a 17:600;2075[' ]| certain quantity of tea from Thomas*Kernan (agent for$4$ Pulbrook%*Robertson*and*Co, 17:600;2076[' ]| 5 Dame*Street, Dublin, and 2 Mincing*Lane, London 17:600;2077[' ]| E%*C%): to$9$ certify the presence or absence of posterior rectal orifice in$4$ the 17:600;2078[' ]| case of Hellenic female divinities: to$9$ obtain admission (gratuitous or paid) 17:600;2079[' ]| to$4$ the performance of \Leah\ by$4$ Mrs*Bandmann*Palmer at the Gaiety*Theatre, 17:600;2080[' ]| 46, 47, 48, 49 South*King*street. 17:600;2081['' ]| What impression of an absent face did Bloom, arrested, silently recall? 17:600;2082[' ]| The face of her father, the late Major*Brian*Cooper*Tweedy, Royal*Dublin*Fusiliers, 17:600;2083[' ]| of Gibraltar and Rehoboth, Dolphin's*Barn. 17:600;2084['' ]| What recurrent impressions of the same were possible by$4$ hypothesis? 17:600;2085[' ]| Retreating, at the terminus of the Great*Northern*Railway, Amiens*street, 17:600;2086[' ]| with constant uniform acceleration, along parallel lines meeting at infinity, 17:600;2087[' ]| if produced: along parallel lines, reproduced from infinity, with constant 17:600;2088[' ]| uniform retardation, at the terminus of the Great*Northern*Railway, 17:600;2089[' ]| Amiens*street, returning. 17:600;2090['' ]| What miscellaneous effects of female personal wearing apparel were 17:600;2091['' ]| perceived by$4$ him? 17:600;2092[' ]| A pair of new inodorous halfsilk black ladies' hose, a pair of new violet 17:600;2093[' ]| garters, a pair of outsize ladies' drawers of India mull, cut on$4$ generous 17:600;2094[' ]| lines, redolent of opoponax, jessamine and Muratti's Turkish cigarettes and 17:600;2095[' ]| containing a long bright steel safety pin, folded curvilinear, a camisole of 17:600;2096[' ]| batiste with thin lace border, an accordion underskirt of blue silk moirette, 17:600;2097[' ]| all these objects being disposed irregularly on$4$ the top of a rectangular 17:601;2098[' ]| trunk, quadruple battened, having capped corners, with multicoloured 17:601;2099[' ]| labels, initialled on$4$ its fore side in$4$ white lettering B%*C%*T. 17:601;2100[' ]| (Brian*Cooper*Tweedy). 17:601;2101['' ]| What impersonal objects were perceived? 17:601;2102[' ]| A commode, one leg fractured, totally covered by$4$ square cretonne cutting, 17:601;2103[' ]| apple design, on$4$ which$6#1$ rested a lady's black straw hat. Orangekeyed ware, 17:601;2104[' ]| bought of Henry*Price, basket, fancy goods, chinaware and ironmongery 17:601;2105[' ]| manufacturer, 21, 22, 23 Moore*street, disposed irregularly on$4$ the 17:601;2106[' ]| washstand and floor and consisting of basin, soapdish and brushtray (on$4$ 17:601;2107[' ]| the washstand, together), pitcher and night article (on$4$ the floor, separate). 17:601;2108['' ]| Bloom's acts? 17:601;2109[' ]| He deposited the articles of clothing on$4$ a chair, removed his remaining 17:601;2110[' ]| articles of clothing, took from beneath the bolster at the head of the bed a 17:601;2111[' ]| folded long white nightshirt, inserted his head and arms into the proper 17:601;2112[' ]| apertures of the nightshirt, removed a pillow from the head to$4$ the foot of 17:601;2113[' ]| the bed, prepared the bedlinen accordingly and entered the bed. 17:601;2114['' ]| How? 17:601;2115[' ]| With circumspection, as invariably when entering an abode (his own or not 17:601;2116[' ]| his own): with solicitude, the snakespiral springs of the mattress being old, 17:601;2117[' ]| the brass quoits and pendent viper radii loose and tremulous under stress 17:601;2118[' ]| and strain: prudently, as entering a lair or ambush of lust or adders: lightly, 17:601;2119[' ]| the less to$9$ disturb: reverently, the bed of conception and of birth, of 17:601;2120[' ]| consummation of marriage and of breach of marriage, of sleep and of 17:601;2121[' ]| death. 17:601;2122['' ]| What did his limbs, when gradually extended, encounter? 17:601;2123[' ]| New clean bedlinen, additional odours, the presence of a human form, 17:601;2124[' ]| female, hers, the imprint of a human form, male, not his, some crumbs, 17:601;2125[' ]| some flakes of potted meat, recooked, which$6#1$ he removed. 17:601;2126['' ]| If he had smiled why would he have smiled? 17:601;2127[' ]| To$9$ reflect that$3$ each one who$6#1$ enters imagines himself to$9$ be the first to$9$ enter 17:601;2128[' ]| whereas he is always the last term of a preceding series even if the first term 17:601;2129[' ]| of a succeeding one, each imagining himself to$9$ be first, last, only and alone 17:601;2130[' ]| whereas he is neither first nor last nor only nor alone in$4$ a series originating 17:601;2131[' ]| in$4$ and repeated to$4$ infinity. 17:601;2132['' ]| What preceding series? 17:601;2133[' ]| Assuming Mulvey to$9$ be the first term of his series, Penrose, Bartell*d'Arcy, 17:601;2134[' ]| professor*Goodwin, Julius*Mastiansky, John*Henry*Menton, Father*Bernard*Corrigan, 17:602;2135[' ]| a farmer at the Royal*Dublin*Society's Horse Show, 17:602;2136[' ]| Maggot*O'Reilly, Matthew*Dillon, Valentine*Blake*Dillon (Lord*Mayor*of*Dublin), 17:602;2137[' ]| Christopher*Callinan, Lenehan, an Italian organgrinder, an 17:602;2138[' ]| unknown gentleman in$4$ the Gaiety*Theatre, Benjamin*Dollard, Simon*Dedalus, 17:602;2139[' ]| Andrew*Pisser*Burke, Joseph*Cuffe, Wisdom*Hely, Alderman*John*Hooper, 17:602;2140[' ]| Dr*Francis*Brady, Father*Sebastian of Mount*Argus, a 17:602;2141[' ]| bootblack at the General*Post*Office, Hugh*E%*Blazes*Boylan and so$5#2$ each 17:602;2142[' ]| and so$5#2$ on$5$ to$4$ no$2$ last term. 17:602;2143['' ]| What were his reflections concerning the last member of this series and late 17:602;2144['' ]| occupant of the bed? 17:602;2145[' ]| Reflections on$4$ his vigour (a bounder), corporal proportion (a billsticker), 17:602;2146[' ]| commercial ability (a bester), impressionability (a boaster). 17:602;2147['' ]| Why for$4$ the observer impressionability in$4$ addition to$4$ vigour, corporal 17:602;2148['' ]| proportion and commercial ability? 17:602;2149[' ]| Because he had observed with augmenting frequency in$4$ the preceding 17:602;2150[' ]| members of the same series the same concupiscence, inflammably 17:602;2151[' ]| transmitted, first with alarm, then with understanding, then with desire, 17:602;2152[' ]| finally with fatigue, with alternating symptoms of epicene comprehension 17:602;2153[' ]| and apprehension. 17:602;2154['' ]| With what antagonistic sentiments were his subsequent reflections affected? 17:602;2155[' ]| Envy, jealousy, abnegation, equanimity. 17:602;2156['' ]| Envy? 17:602;2157[' ]| Of a bodily and mental male organism specially adapted for$4$ the 17:602;2158[' ]| superincumbent posture of energetic human copulation and energetic piston 17:602;2159[' ]| and cylinder movement necessary for$4$ the complete satisfaction of a constant 17:602;2160[' ]| but not acute concupiscence resident in$4$ a bodily and mental female 17:602;2161[' ]| organism, passive but not obtuse. 17:602;2162['' ]| Jealousy? 17:602;2163[' ]| Because a nature full and volatile in$4$ its free state, was alternately the agent 17:602;2164[' ]| and reagent of attraction. Because attraction between agent(s) and 17:602;2165[' ]| reagent(s) at all instants varied, with inverse proportion of increase and 17:602;2166[' ]| decrease, with incessant circular extension and radial reentrance. Because 17:602;2167[' ]| the controlled contemplation of the fluctuation of attraction produced, if 17:602;2168[' ]| desired, a fluctuation of pleasure. 17:602;2169['' ]| Abnegation? 17:602;2170[' ]| In$4$ virtue of a) acquaintance initiated in$4$ September 1903 in$4$ the establishment 17:602;2171[' ]| of George*Mesias, merchant tailor and outfitter, 5 Eden*Quay, b) hospitality 17:603;2172[' ]| extended and received in$4$ kind, reciprocated and reappropriated in$4$ person, 17:603;2173[' ]| c) comparative youth subject to$4$ impulses of ambition and magnanimity, 17:603;2174[' ]| colleagual altruism and amorous egoism, d) extraracial attraction, 17:603;2175[' ]| intraracial inhibition, supraracial prerogative, e) an imminent provincial 17:603;2176[' ]| musical tour, common current expenses, net proceeds divided. 17:603;2177['' ]| Equanimity? 17:603;2178[' ]| As as natural as any and every natural act of a nature expressed or 17:603;2179[' ]| understood executed in$4$ natured nature by$4$ natural creatures in$4$ accordance 17:603;2180[' ]| with his, her and their natured natures, of dissimilar similarity. As not so$5#1$ 17:603;2181[' ]| calamitous as a cataclysmic annihilation of the planet in$4$ consequence of a 17:603;2182[' ]| collision with a dark sun. As less reprehensible than theft, highway robbery, 17:603;2183[' ]| cruelty to$4$ children and animals, obtaining money under false pretences, 17:603;2184[' ]| forgery, embezzlement, misappropriation of public money, betrayal of 17:603;2185[' ]| public trust, malingering, mayhem, corruption of minors, criminal libel, 17:603;2186[' ]| blackmail, contempt of court, arson, treason, felony, mutiny on$4$ the high 17:603;2187[' ]| seas, trespass, burglary, jailbreaking, practice of unnatural vice, desertion 17:603;2188[' ]| from armed forces in$4$ the field, perjury, poaching, usury, intelligence with 17:603;2189[' ]| the king's enemies, impersonation, criminal assault, manslaughter, wilful 17:603;2190[' ]| and premeditated murder. As not more abnormal than all other parallel 17:603;2191[' ]| processes of adaptation to$4$ altered conditions of existence, resulting in$4$ a 17:603;2192[' ]| reciprocal equilibrium between the bodily organism and its attendant 17:603;2193[' ]| circumstances, foods, beverages, acquired habits, indulged inclinations, 17:603;2194[' ]| significant disease. As more than inevitable, irreparable. 17:603;2195['' ]| Why more abnegation than jealousy, less envy than equanimity? 17:603;2196[' ]| From outrage (matrimony) to$4$ outrage (adultery) there arose nought but 17:603;2197[' ]| outrage (copulation) yet the matrimonial violator of the matrimonially 17:603;2198[' ]| violated had not been outraged by$4$ the adulterous violator of the 17:603;2199[' ]| adulterously violated. 17:603;2200['' ]| What retribution, if any? 17:603;2201[' ]| Assassination, never, as two wrongs did not make one right. Duel by$4$ 17:603;2202[' ]| combat, no$7$. Divorce, not now. Exposure by$4$ mechanical artifice (automatic 17:603;2203[' ]| bed) or individual testimony (concealed ocular witnesses), not yet. Suit for$4$ 17:603;2204[' ]| damages by$4$ legal influence or simulation of assault with evidence of injuries 17:603;2205[' ]| sustained (selfinflicted), not impossibly. Hushmoney by$4$ moral influence, 17:603;2206[' ]| possibly. If any, positively, connivance, introduction of emulation (material, 17:603;2207[' ]| a prosperous rival agency of publicity: moral, a successful rival agent of 17:603;2208[' ]| intimacy), depreciation, alienation, humiliation, separation protecting the 17:603;2209[' ]| one separated from the other, protecting the separator from both. 17:604;2210['' ]| By$4$ what reflections did he, a conscious reactor against the void of 17:604;2211['' ]| incertitude, justify to$4$ himself his sentiments? 17:604;2212[' ]| The preordained frangibility of the hymen: the presupposed intangibility of 17:604;2213[' ]| the thing in$4$ itself: the incongruity and disproportion between the 17:604;2214[' ]| selfprolonging tension of the thing proposed to$9$ be done and the 17:604;2215[' ]| selfabbreviating relaxation of the thing done: the fallaciously inferred 17:604;2216[' ]| debility of the female: the muscularity of the male: the variations of ethical 17:604;2217[' ]| codes: the natural grammatical transition by$4$ inversion involving no$2$ 17:604;2218[' ]| alteration of sense of an aorist preterite proposition (parsed as masculine 17:604;2219[' ]| subject, monosyllabic onomatopoeic transitive verb with direct feminine 17:604;2220[' ]| object) from the active voice into its correlative aorist preterite proposition 17:604;2221[' ]| (parsed as feminine subject, auxiliary verb and quasimonosyllabic 17:604;2222[' ]| onomatopoeic past participle with complementary masculine agent) in$4$ the 17:604;2223[' ]| passive voice: the continued product of seminators by$4$ generation: the 17:604;2224[' ]| continual production of semen by$4$ distillation: the futility of triumph or 17:604;2225[' ]| protest or vindication: the inanity of extolled virtue: the lethargy of nescient 17:604;2226[' ]| matter: the apathy of the stars. 17:604;2227['' ]| In$4$ what final satisfaction did these antagonistic sentiments and reflections, 17:604;2228['' ]| reduced to$4$ their simplest forms, converge? 17:604;2229[' ]| Satisfaction at the ubiquity in$4$ eastern and western terrestrial hemispheres, 17:604;2230[' ]| in$4$ all habitable lands and islands explored or unexplored (the land of the 17:604;2231[' ]| midnight sun, the islands of the blessed, the isles of Greece, the land of 17:604;2232[' ]| promise), of adipose anterior and posterior female hemispheres, redolent of 17:604;2233[' ]| milk and honey and of excretory sanguine and seminal warmth, reminiscent 17:604;2234[' ]| of secular families of curves of amplitude, insusceptible of moods of 17:604;2235[' ]| impression or of contrarieties of expression, expressive of mute immutable 17:604;2236[' ]| mature animality. 17:604;2237['' ]| The visible signs of antesatisfaction? 17:604;2238[' ]| An approximate erection: a solicitous adversion: a gradual elevation: a 17:604;2239[' ]| tentative revelation: a silent contemplation. 17:604;2240['' ]| Then? 17:604;2241[' ]| He kissed the plump mellow yellow smellow melons of her rump, on$4$ each 17:604;2242[' ]| plump melonous hemisphere, in$4$ their mellow yellow furrow, with obscure 17:604;2243[' ]| prolonged provocative melonsmellonous osculation. 17:604;2244['' ]| The visible signs of postsatisfaction? 17:604;2245[' ]| A silent contemplation: a tentative velation: a gradual abasement: a 17:604;2246[' ]| solicitous aversion: a proximate erection. 17:605;2247['' ]| What followed this silent action? 17:605;2248[' ]| Somnolent invocation, less somnolent recognition, incipient excitation, 17:605;2249[' ]| catechetical interrogation. 17:605;2250['' ]| With what modifications did the narrator reply to$4$ this interrogation? 17:605;2251[' ]| Negative: he omitted to$9$ mention the clandestine correspondence between 17:605;2252[' ]| Martha*Clifford and Henry*Flower, the public altercation at, in$4$ and in$4$ the 17:605;2253[' ]| vicinity of the licensed premises of Bernard*Kiernan*and*Co*Limited, 8, 9 17:605;2254[' ]| and 10 Little*Britain*street, the erotic provocation and response thereto 17:605;2255[' ]| caused by$4$ the exhibitionism of Gertrude (Gerty), surname unknown. 17:605;2256[' ]| Positive: he included mention of a performance by$4$ Mrs*Bandmann*Palmer 17:605;2257[' ]| of \Leah\ at the Gaiety*Theatre, 46, 47, 48, 49 South*King*street, an 17:605;2258[' ]| invitation to$4$ supper at Wynn's*%Murphy's%*Hotel, 35, 36 and 37 Lower*Abbey*street, 17:605;2259[' ]| a volume of peccaminous pornographical tendency entituled 17:605;2260[' ]| \Sweets*of*Sin\, anonymous author a gentleman of fashion, a temporary 17:605;2261[' ]| concussion caused by$4$ a falsely calculated movement in$4$ the course of a 17:605;2262[' ]| postcenal gymnastic display, the victim (since completely recovered) being 17:605;2263[' ]| Stephen*Dedalus, professor and author, eldest surviving son of Simon*Dedalus, 17:605;2264[' ]| of no$2$ fixed occupation, an aeronautical feat executed by$4$ him 17:605;2265[' ]| (narrator) in$4$ the presence of a witness, the professor and author aforesaid, 17:605;2266[' ]| with promptitude of decision and gymnastic flexibility. 17:605;2267['' ]| Was the narration otherwise unaltered by$4$ modifications? 17:605;2268[' ]| Absolutely. 17:605;2269['' ]| Which$6#2$ event or person emerged as the salient point of his narration? 17:605;2270[' ]| Stephen*Dedalus, professor and author. 17:605;2271['' ]| What limitations of activity and inhibitions of conjugal rights were 17:605;2272['' ]| perceived by$4$ listener and narrator concerning themselves during the course 17:605;2273['' ]| of this intermittent and increasingly more laconic narration? 17:605;2274[' ]| By$4$ the listener a limitation of fertility inasmuch as marriage had been 17:605;2275[' ]| celebrated 1 calendar month after the 18#'t#'h anniversary of her birth (8 17:605;2276[' ]| September 1870), viz. 8 October, and consummated on$4$ the same date with 17:605;2277[' ]| female issue born 15 June 1889, having been anticipatorily consummated on$4$ 17:605;2278[' ]| the 10 September of the same year and complete carnal intercourse, with 17:605;2279[' ]| ejaculation of semen within the natural female organ, having last taken 17:605;2280[' ]| place 5 weeks previous, viz. 27 November 1893, to$4$ the birth on$4$ 29 17:605;2281[' ]| December 1893 of second (and only male) issue, deceased 9 January 1894, 17:605;2282[' ]| aged 11 days, there remained a period of 10 years, 5 months and 18 days 17:605;2283[' ]| during which$6#1$ carnal intercourse had been incomplete, without ejaculation 17:605;2284[' ]| of semen within the natural female organ. By$4$ the narrator a limitation of 17:605;2285[' ]| activity, mental and corporal, inasmuch as complete mental intercourse 17:606;2286[' ]| between himself and the listener had not taken place since the 17:606;2287[' ]| consummation of puberty, indicated by$4$ catamenic hemorrhage, of the 17:606;2288[' ]| female issue of narrator and listener, 15 September 1903, there remained a 17:606;2289[' ]| period of 9 months and 1 day during which$6#1$, in$4$ consequence of a 17:606;2290[' ]| preestablished natural comprehension in$4$ incomprehension between the 17:606;2291[' ]| consummated females (listener and issue), complete corporal liberty of 17:606;2292[' ]| action had been circumscribed. 17:606;2293['' ]| How? 17:606;2294[' ]| By$4$ various reiterated feminine interrogation concerning the masculine 17:606;2295[' ]| destination whither, the place where, the time at which$6#1$, the duration for$4$ 17:606;2296[' ]| which$6#1$, the object with which$6#1$ in$4$ the case of temporary absences, projected 17:606;2297[' ]| or effected. 17:606;2298['' ]| What moved visibly above the listener's and the narrator's invisible 17:606;2299['' ]| thoughts? 17:606;2300[' ]| The upcast reflection of a lamp and shade, an inconstant series of 17:606;2301[' ]| concentric circles of varying gradations of light and shadow. 17:606;2302['' ]| In$4$ what directions did listener and narrator lie? 17:606;2303[' ]| Listener, S%*E% by$4$ E.: Narrator, N%*W% by$4$ W.: on$4$ the 53#'r#'d parallel of 17:606;2304[' ]| latitude, N., and 6#'t#'h meridian of longitude, W.: at an angle of 45#.* to$4$ the 17:606;2305[' ]| terrestrial equator. 17:606;2306['' ]| In$4$ what state of rest or motion? 17:606;2307[' ]| At rest relatively to$4$ themselves and to$4$ each other. In$4$ motion being each and 17:606;2308[' ]| both carried westward, forward and rereward respectively, by$4$ the proper 17:606;2309[' ]| perpetual motion of the earth through everchanging tracks of 17:606;2310[' ]| neverchanging space. 17:606;2311['' ]| In$4$ what posture? 17:606;2312[' ]| Listener: reclined semilaterally, left, left hand under head, right leg extended 17:606;2313[' ]| in$4$ a straight line and resting on$4$ left leg, flexed, in$4$ the attitude of Gea-Tellus, 17:606;2314[' ]| fulfilled, recumbent, big with seed. Narrator: reclined laterally, left, with 17:606;2315[' ]| right and left legs flexed, the indexfinger and thumb of the right hand 17:606;2316[' ]| resting on$4$ the bridge of the nose, in$4$ the attitude depicted in$4$ a snapshot 17:606;2317[' ]| photograph made by$4$ Percy*Apjohn, the childman weary, the manchild in$4$ 17:606;2318[' ]| the womb. 17:606;2319['' ]| Womb? Weary? 17:606;2320[' ]| He rests. He has travelled. 17:607;2321['' ]| With? 17:607;2322[' ]| Sinbad the Sailor and Tinbad the Tailor and Jinbad the Jailer and Whinbad 17:607;2323[' ]| the Whaler and Ninbad the Nailer and Finbad the Failer and Binbad the 17:607;2324[' ]| Bailer and Pinbad the Pailer and Minbad the Mailer and Hinbad the Hailer 17:607;2325[' ]| and Rinbad the Railer and Dinbad the Kailer and Vinbad the Quailer and 17:607;2326[' ]| Linbad the Yailer and Xinbad the Phthailer. 17:607;2327['' ]| When? 17:607;2328[' ]| Going to$4$ dark bed there was a square round Sinbad the Sailor roc's auk's 17:607;2329[' ]| egg in$4$ the night of the bed of all the auks of the rocs of Darkinbad the 17:607;2330[' ]| Brightdayler. 17:607;2331['' ]| Where? 17:607;2332[' ]| <&%fs> 18:608;0000@@@@@| 18:608;0001@a | Yes because he never did a thing like$4$ that$6#2$ before as ask to$9$ get his 18:608;0002@a | breakfast in$4$ bed with a couple of eggs since the City*Arms*hotel when he 18:608;0003@a | used to$9$ be pretending to$9$ be laid up$5$ with a sick voice doing his highness to$9$ 18:608;0004@a | make himself interesting for$4$ that$6#2$ old faggot Mrs*Riordan that$6#1$ he thought he 18:608;0005@a | had a great leg of and she never left us a farthing all for$4$ masses for$4$ herself 18:608;0006@a | and her soul greatest miser ever was actually afraid to$9$ lay out 4d for$4$ her 18:608;0007@a | methylated spirit telling me all her ailments she had too much old chat in$4$ 18:608;0008@a | her about politics and earthquakes and the end of the world let us have a bit 18:608;0009@a | of fun first God help the world if all the women were her sort down on$4$ 18:608;0010@a | bathingsuits and lownecks of course nobody wanted her to$9$ wear them I 18:608;0011@a | suppose she was pious because no$2$ man would look at her twice I hope I will$1$ 18:608;0012@a | never be like$4$ her a wonder she did not want us to$9$ cover our faces but she was 18:608;0013@a | a welleducated woman certainly and her gabby talk about Mr*Riordan here 18:608;0014@a | and Mr*Riordan there I suppose he was glad to$9$ get shut of her and her dog 18:608;0015@a | smelling my fur and always edging to$9$ get up$5$ under my petticoats especially 18:608;0016@a | then still I like$1$ that$6#2$ in$4$ him polite to$4$ old women like$4$ that$6#2$ and waiters and 18:608;0017@a | beggars too he is not proud out of nothing but not always if ever he got 18:608;0018@a | anything really serious the matter with him it is much better for$4$ them to$9$ go 18:608;0019@a | into a hospital where everything is clean but I suppose I would have to$9$ dring it 18:608;0020@a | into him for$4$ a month yes and then we would have a hospital nurse next thing on$4$ 18:608;0021@a | the carpet have him staying there till they throw him out or a nun maybe 18:608;0022@a | like$4$ the smutty photo he has she is as much a nun as I am not yes because 18:608;0023@a | they are so$5#1$ weak and puling when they are sick they want a woman to$9$ get well 18:608;0024@a | if his nose bleeds you would think it was O tragic and that$6#2$ dyinglooking one off 18:608;0025@a | the south*circular when he sprained his foot at the choir party at the 18:608;0026@a | sugarloaf Mountain the day I wore that$6#2$ dress Miss*Stack bringing him 18:608;0027@a | flowers the worst old ones she could find at the bottom of the basket 18:608;0028@a | anything at all to$9$ get into a man's bedroom with her old maid's voice trying 18:608;0029@a | to$9$ imagine he was dying on$4$ account of her to$9$ never see thy face again 18:608;0030@a | though he looked more like$4$ a man with his beard a bit grown in$4$ the bed 18:608;0031@a | father was the same besides I hate bandaging and dosing when he cut his 18:608;0032@a | toe with the razor paring his corns afraid he would get bloodpoisoning but if it 18:608;0033@a | was a thing I was sick then we would see what attention only of course the 18:608;0034@a | woman hides it not to$9$ give all the trouble they do yes he came somewhere 18:608;0035@a | I am sure by$4$ his appetite anyway love it is not or he would be off his feed thinking of 18:609;0036@a | her so$3$ either it was one of those night women if it was down there he was 18:609;0037@a | really and the hotel story he made up$5$ a pack of lies to$9$ hide it planning it 18:609;0038@a | Hynes kept me who$6#2$ did I meet ah yes I met do you remember Menton and 18:609;0039@a | who$6#1$ else who$6#1$ let me see that$6#2$ big babbyface I saw him and he not long 18:609;0040@a | married flirting with a young girl at Pooles*Myriorama and turned my back 18:609;0041@a | on$4$ him when he slinked out looking quite conscious what harm but he had 18:609;0042@a | the impudence to$9$ make up$5$ to$4$ me one time well done to$4$ him mouth almighty 18:609;0043@a | and his boiled eyes of all the big stupoes I ever met and that$6#1$ is called a 18:609;0044@a | solicitor only for$3$ I hate having a long wrangle in$4$ bed or else if it is not that$6#2$ it is 18:609;0045@a | some little bitch or other he got in$5$ with somewhere or picked up$5$ on$4$ the sly if 18:609;0046@a | they only knew him as well as I do yes because the day before yesterday he 18:609;0047@a | was scribbling something a letter when I came into the front room to$9$ show 18:609;0048@a | him Dignam's death in$4$ the paper as if something told me and he covered it 18:609;0049@a | up$5$ with the blottingpaper pretending to$9$ be thinking about business so$3$ very 18:609;0050@a | probably that$6#2$ was it to$4$ somebody who$6#1$ thinks she has a softy in$4$ him because 18:609;0051@a | all men get a bit like$4$ that$6#2$ at his age especially getting on$5$ to$4$ forty he is now 18:609;0052@a | so$3$ as to$9$ wheedle any money she can out of him no$2$ fool like$4$ an old fool and 18:609;0053@a | then the usual kissing my bottom was to$9$ hide it not that$3$ I care two straws 18:609;0054@a | now who$6#1$ he does it with or knew before that$6#2$ way though I would like$1$ to$9$ find out 18:609;0055@a | so$5#1$ long as I do not have the two of them under my nose all the time like$4$ that$6#2$ 18:609;0056@a | slut that$6#2$ Mary we had in$4$ Ontario*terrace padding out her false bottom to$9$ 18:609;0057@a | excite him bad enough to$9$ get the smell of those painted women off him once 18:609;0058@a | or twice I had a suspicion by$4$ getting him to$9$ come near me when I found the 18:609;0059@a | long hair on$4$ his coat without that$6#2$ one when I went into the kitchen 18:609;0060@a | pretending he was drinking water 1 woman is not enough for$4$ them it was 18:609;0061@a | all his fault of course ruining servants then proposing that$3$ she could eat at 18:609;0062@a | our table on$4$ Christmas day if you please O no$7$ thank you not in$4$ my house 18:609;0063@a | stealing my potatoes and the oysters 2/6 per doz going out to$9$ see her aunt if 18:609;0064@a | you please common robbery so$5#2$ it was but I was sure he had something on$4$ 18:609;0065@a | with that$6#2$ one it takes me to$9$ find out a thing like$4$ that$6#2$ he said you have no$2$ 18:609;0066@a | proof it was her proof O yes her aunt was very fond of oysters but I told 18:609;0067@a | her what I thought of her suggesting me to$9$ go out to$9$ be alone with her I 18:609;0068@a | would not lower myself to$9$ spy on$4$ them the garters I found in$4$ her room the 18:609;0069@a | Friday she was out that$6#2$ was enough for$4$ me a little bit too much her face 18:609;0070@a | swelled up$5$ on$4$ her with temper when I gave her her week's notice I saw to$4$ 18:609;0071@a | that$6#2$ better do without them altogether do out the rooms myself quicker only 18:609;0072@a | for$4$ the damn cooking and throwing out the dirt I gave it to$4$ him anyhow 18:609;0073@a | either she or me leaves the house I could not even touch him if I thought he 18:609;0074@a | was with a dirty barefaced liar and sloven like$4$ that$6#2$ one denying it up$5$ to$4$ my 18:609;0075@a | face and singing about the place in$4$ the W*C too because she knew she was 18:609;0076@a | too well off yes because he could not possibly do without it that$6#2$ long so$3$ he 18:609;0077@a | must do it somewhere and the last time he came on$4$ my bottom when was it 18:609;0078@a | the night Boylan gave my hand a great squeeze going along by$4$ the Tolka in$4$ 18:609;0079@a | my hand there steals another I just pressed the back of his like$4$ that$6#2$ with my 18:609;0080@a | thumb to$9$ squeeze back singing the young May moon she is beaming love 18;610;0081@a | because he has an idea about him and me he is not such a fool he said I am 18;610;0082@a | dining out and going to$4$ the Gaiety though I am not going to$9$ give him the 18;610;0083@a | satisfaction in$4$ any case God knows he is a change in$4$ a way not to$9$ be always 18;610;0084@a | and ever wearing the same old hat unless I paid some nicelooking boy to$9$ do 18;610;0085@a | it since I can not do it myself a young boy would like$1$ me I would confuse him a little 18;610;0086@a | alone with him if we were I would let him see my garters the new ones and make 18;610;0087@a | him turn red looking at him seduce him I know what boys feel with that$6#2$ 18;610;0088@a | down on$4$ their cheek doing that$6#2$ frigging drawing out the thing by$4$ the hour 18;610;0089@a | question and answer would you do this that$6#2$ and the other with the coalman 18;610;0090@a | yes with a bishop yes I would because I told him about some dean or bishop 18;610;0091@a | was sitting beside me in$4$ the jews temples gardens when I was knitting that$6#2$ 18;610;0092@a | woollen thing a stranger to$4$ Dublin what place was it and so$5#2$ on$5$ about the 18;610;0093@a | monuments and he tired me out with statues encouraging him making him 18;610;0094@a | worse than he is who$6#2$ is in$4$ your mind now tell me who$6#2$ are you thinking of 18;610;0095@a | who$6#2$ is it tell me his name who$6#2$ tell me who$6#1$ the german Emperor is it yes 18;610;0096@a | imagine I am him think of him can you feel him trying to$9$ make a whore of me 18;610;0097@a | what he never will$1$ he ought to$9$ give it up$5$ now at this age of his life simply 18;610;0098@a | ruination for$4$ any woman and no$2$ satisfaction in$4$ it pretending to$9$ like$1$ it till he 18;610;0099@a | comes and then finish it off myself anyway and it makes your lips pale 18;610;0100@a | anyhow it is done now once and for$4$ all with all the talk of the world about it 18;610;0101@a | people make it is only the first time after that$6#2$ it is just the ordinary do it and 18;610;0102@a | think no$2$ more about it why can not you kiss a man without going and 18;610;0103@a | marrying him first you sometimes love to$9$ wildly when you feel that$6#2$ way so$5#1$ 18;610;0104@a | nice all over you you can not help yourself I wish some man or other would 18;610;0105@a | take me sometime when he is there and kiss me in$4$ his arms there is nothing 18;610;0106@a | like$4$ a kiss long and hot down to$4$ your soul almost paralyses you then I hate 18;610;0107@a | that$6#2$ confession when I used to$9$ go to$4$ Father*Corrigan he touched me father 18;610;0108@a | and what harm if he did where and I said on$4$ the canal bank like$4$ a fool but 18;610;0109@a | whereabouts on$4$ your person my child on$4$ the leg behind high up$5$ was it yes 18;610;0110@a | rather high up$5$ was it where you sit down yes O Lord could not he say bottom 18;610;0111@a | right out and have done with it what has that$6#2$ got to$9$ do with it and did you 18;610;0112@a | whatever way he put it I forget no$2$ father and I always think of the real 18;610;0113@a | father what did he want to$9$ know for$5$ when I already confessed it to$4$ God he 18;610;0114@a | had a nice fat hand the palm moist always I would not mind feeling it neither 18;610;0115@a | would he I would say by$4$ the bullneck in$4$ his horsecollar I wonder did he know me 18;610;0116@a | in$4$ the box I could see his face he could not see mine of course he would never turn 18;610;0117@a | or let on$5$ still his eyes were red when his father died they are lost for$4$ a woman 18;610;0118@a | of course must be terrible when a man cries let alone them I would like$1$ to$9$ be 18;610;0119@a | embraced by$4$ one in$4$ his vestments and the smell of incense off him like$4$ the 18;610;0120@a | pope besides there is no$2$ danger with a priest if you are married he is too careful 18;610;0121@a | about himself then give something to$4$ H*H the pope for$4$ a penance I wonder 18;610;0122@a | was he satisfied with me one thing I did not like$1$ his slapping me behind going 18;610;0123@a | away so$5#1$ familiarly in$4$ the hall though I laughed I am not a horse or an ass am 18;610;0124@a | I I suppose he was thinking of his fathers I wonder is he awake thinking of 18;610;0125@a | me or dreaming am I in$4$ it who$6#2$ gave him that$6#2$ flower he said he bought he 18:611;0126@a | smelt of some kind of drink not whisky or stout or perhaps the sweety kind 18:611;0127@a | of paste they stick their bills up$5$ with some liqueur I would like$1$ to$9$ sip those 18:611;0128@a | richlooking green and yellow expensive drinks those stagedoor johnnies 18:611;0129@a | drink with the opera hats I tasted once with my finger dipped out of that$6#2$ 18:611;0130@a | American that$6#1$ had the squirrel talking stamps with father he had all he 18:611;0131@a | could do to$9$ keep himself from falling asleep after the last time after we took 18:611;0132@a | the port and potted meat it had a fine salty taste yes because I felt lovely and 18:611;0133@a | tired myself and fell asleep as sound as a top the moment I popped straight 18:611;0134@a | into bed till that$6#2$ thunder woke me up$5$ God be merciful to$4$ us I thought the 18:611;0135@a | heavens were coming down about us to$9$ punish us when I blessed myself 18:611;0136@a | and said a Hail*Mary like$4$ those awful thunderbolts in$4$ Gibraltar as if the 18:611;0137@a | world was coming to$4$ an end and then they come and tell you there is no$2$ God 18:611;0138@a | what could you do if it was running and rushing about nothing only make 18:611;0139@a | an act of contrition the candle I lit that$6#2$ evening in$4$ Whitefriars*street chapel 18:611;0140@a | for$4$ the month of May see it brought its luck though he would scoff if he heard 18:611;0141@a | because he never goes to$4$ church mass or meeting he says your soul you 18:611;0142@a | have no$2$ soul inside only grey matter because he does not know what it is to$9$ 18:611;0143@a | have one yes when I lit the lamp because he must have come 3 or 4 times 18:611;0144@a | with that$6#2$ tremendous big red brute of a thing he has I thought the vein or 18:611;0145@a | whatever the dickens they call it was going to$9$ burst though his nose is not 18:611;0146@a | so$5#1$ big after I took off all my things with the blinds down after my hours 18:611;0147@a | dressing and perfuming and combing it like$4$ iron or some kind of a thick 18:611;0148@a | crowbar standing all the time he must have eaten oysters I think a few 18:611;0149@a | dozen he was in$4$ great singing voice no$7$ I never in$4$ all my life felt anyone had 18:611;0150@a | one the size of that$6#2$ to$9$ make you feel full up$5$ he must have eaten a whole 18:611;0151@a | sheep after what is the idea making us like$4$ that$6#2$ with a big hole in$4$ the middle 18:611;0152@a | of us or like$4$ a Stallion driving it up$5$ into you because that$6#2$ is all they want out 18:611;0153@a | of you with that$6#2$ determined vicious look in$4$ his eye I had to$9$ halfshut my 18:611;0154@a | eyes still he has not such a tremendous amount of spunk in$4$ him when I made 18:611;0155@a | him pull out and do it on$4$ me considering how big it is so$5#1$ much the better in$4$ 18:611;0156@a | case any of it was not washed out properly the last time I let him finish it in$4$ 18:611;0157@a | me nice invention they made for$4$ women for$4$ him to$9$ get all the pleasure but if 18:611;0158@a | someone gave them a touch of it themselves they would know what I went 18:611;0159@a | through with Milly nobody would believe cutting her teeth too and Mina*Purefoys 18:611;0160@a | husband give us a swing out of your whiskers filling her up$5$ with a 18:611;0161@a | child or twins once a year as regular as the clock always with a smell of 18:611;0162@a | children off her the one they called budgers or something like$4$ a nigger with 18:611;0163@a | a shock of hair on$4$ it Jesusjack the child is a black the last time I was there a 18:611;0164@a | squad of them falling over one another and bawling you could not hear your 18:611;0165@a | ears supposed to$9$ be healthy not satisfied till they have us swollen out like$4$ 18:611;0166@a | elephants or I do not know what supposing I risked having another not off 18:611;0167@a | him though still if he was married I am sure he would have a fine strong child but I 18:611;0168@a | do not know Poldy has more spunk in$4$ him yes that$6#2$ would be awfully jolly I 18:611;0169@a | suppose it was meeting Josie*Powell and the funeral and thinking about me 18:611;0170@a | and Boylan set him off well he can think what he likes now if that$6#2$ will$1$ do him 18:612;0171@a | any good I know they were spooning a bit when I came on$4$ the scene he was 18:612;0172@a | dancing and sitting out with her the night of Georgina*Simpson's 18:612;0173@a | housewarming and then he wanted to$9$ ram it down my neck it was on$4$ 18:612;0174@a | account of not liking to$9$ see her a wallflower that$6#2$ was why we had the 18:612;0175@a | standup row over politics he began it not me when he said about Our*Lord 18:612;0176@a | being a carpenter at last he made me cry of course a woman is so$5#1$ sensitive 18:612;0177@a | about everything I was fuming with myself after for$4$ giving in$5$ only for$3$ I 18:612;0178@a | knew he was gone on$4$ me and the first socialist he said He was he annoyed 18:612;0179@a | me so$5#1$ much I could not put him into a temper still he knows a lot of mixedup 18:612;0180@a | things especially about the body and the inside I often wanted to$9$ study up$5$ 18:612;0181@a | that$6#2$ myself what we have inside us in$4$ that$6#2$ family physician I could always 18:612;0182@a | hear his voice talking when the room was crowded and watch him after that$6#2$ 18:612;0183@a | I pretended I had a coolness on$5$ with her over him because he used to$9$ be a 18:612;0184@a | bit on$4$ the jealous side whenever he asked who$6#2$ are you going to$9$ and I said 18:612;0185@a | over to$4$ Floey and he made me the present of lord*Byron's poems and the 18:612;0186@a | three pairs of gloves so$3$ that$3$ finished that$6#2$ I could quite easily get him to$9$ 18:612;0187@a | make it up$5$ any time I know how I would even supposing he got in$4$ with her again 18:612;0188@a | and was going out to$9$ see her somewhere I would know if he refused to$9$ eat the 18:612;0189@a | onions I know plenty of ways ask him to$9$ tuck down the collar of my blouse 18:612;0190@a | or touch him with my veil and gloves on$4$ going out 1 kiss then would send 18:612;0191@a | them all spinning however alright we will$1$ see then let him go to$4$ her she of 18:612;0192@a | course would only be too delighted to$9$ pretend she is mad in$4$ love with him 18:612;0193@a | that$3$ I would not so$5#1$ much mind I would just go to$4$ her and ask her do you love him 18:612;0194@a | and look her square in$4$ the eyes she could not fool me but he might imagine he 18:612;0195@a | was and make a declaration to$4$ her with his plabbery kind of a manner like$3$ 18:612;0196@a | he did to$4$ me though I had the devil's own job to$9$ get it out of him though I 18:612;0197@a | liked him for$4$ that$6#2$ it showed he could hold in$4$ and was not to$9$ be got for$4$ the 18:612;0198@a | asking he was on$4$ the pop of asking me too the night in$4$ the kitchen I was 18:612;0199@a | rolling the potato cake there is something I want to$9$ say to$4$ you only for$3$ I put 18:612;0200@a | him off letting on$5$ I was in$4$ a temper with my hands and arms full of pasty 18:612;0201@a | flour in$4$ any case I let out too much the night before talking of dreams so$3$ I 18:612;0202@a | did not want to$9$ let him know more than was good for$4$ him she used to$9$ be 18:612;0203@a | always embracing me Josie whenever he was there meaning him of course 18:612;0204@a | glauming me over and when I said I washed up$5$ and down as far as possible 18:612;0205@a | asking me and did you wash possible the women are always egging on$5$ to$4$ 18:612;0206@a | that$6#2$ putting it on$4$ thick when he is there they know by$4$ his sly eye blinking a 18:612;0207@a | bit putting on$4$ the indifferent when they come out with something the kind 18:612;0208@a | he is what spoils him I do not wonder in$4$ the least because he was very 18:612;0209@a | handsome at that$6#2$ time trying to$9$ look like$4$ Lord*Byron I said I liked though 18:612;0210@a | he was too beautiful for$4$ a man and he was a little before we got engaged 18:612;0211@a | afterwards though she did not like$1$ it so$5#1$ much the day I was in$4$ fits of laughing 18:612;0212@a | with the giggles I could not stop about all my hairpins falling out one after 18:612;0213@a | another with the mass of hair I had you are always in$4$ great humour she said 18:612;0214@a | yes because it grigged her because she knew what it meant because I used to$9$ 18:612;0215@a | tell her a good bit of what went on$5$ between us not all but just enough to$9$ 18:613;0216@a | make her mouth water but that$6#2$ was not my fault she did not darken the door 18:613;0217@a | much after we were married I wonder what she has got like$4$ now after living 18:613;0218@a | with that$6#2$ dotty husband of hers she had her face beginning to$9$ look drawn 18:613;0219@a | and run down the last time I saw her she must have been just after a row 18:613;0220@a | with him because I saw on$4$ the moment she was edging to$9$ draw down a 18:613;0221@a | conversation about husbands and talk about him to$9$ run him down what 18:613;0222@a | was it she told me O yes that$6#2$ sometimes he used to$9$ go to$4$ bed with his 18:613;0223@a | muddy boots on$5$ when the maggot takes him just imagine having to$9$ get into 18:613;0224@a | bed with a thing like$4$ that$6#2$ that$6#1$ might murder you any moment what a man 18:613;0225@a | well it is not the one way everyone goes mad Poldy anyhow whatever he does 18:613;0226@a | always wipes his feet on$4$ the mat when he comes in$4$ wet or shine and always 18:613;0227@a | blacks his own boots too and he always takes off his hat when he comes up$5$ 18:613;0228@a | in$4$ the street like$4$ then and now he is going about in$4$ his slippers to$9$ look for$4$ 18:613;0229@a | &.ps10000 for$4$ a postcard U*p up$5$ O sweetheart May would not a thing like$4$ that$6#2$ 18:613;0230@a | simply bore you stiff to$4$ extinction actually too stupid even to$9$ take his boots 18:613;0231@a | off now what could you make of a man like$4$ that$6#2$ I would rather die 20 times over 18:613;0232@a | than marry another of their sex of course he would never find another woman 18:613;0233@a | like$4$ me to$9$ put up$5$ with him the way I do know me come sleep with me yes 18:613;0234@a | and he knows that$6#2$ too at the bottom of his heart take that$6#2$ Mrs*Maybrick 18:613;0235@a | that$6#1$ poisoned her husband for$4$ what I wonder in$4$ love with some other man 18:613;0236@a | yes it was found out on$4$ her was not she the downright villain to$9$ go and do a 18:613;0237@a | thing like$4$ that$6#2$ of course some men can be dreadfully aggravating drive you 18:613;0238@a | mad and always the worst word in$4$ the world what do they ask us to$9$ marry 18:613;0239@a | them for$5$ if we are so$5#1$ bad as all that$6#2$ comes to$4$ yes because they can not get on$5$ 18:613;0240@a | without us white Arsenic she put in$4$ his tea off flypaper was not it I wonder 18:613;0241@a | why they call it that$6#2$ if I asked him he would say it is from the Greek leave us as 18:613;0242@a | wise as we were before she must have been madly in$4$ love with the other 18:613;0243@a | fellow to$9$ run the chance of being hanged O she did not care if that$6#2$ was her 18:613;0244@a | nature what could she do besides they are not brutes enough to$9$ go and hang a 18:613;0245@a | woman surely are they 18:613;0246@a | they are all so$5#1$ different Boylan talking about the shape of my foot he 18:613;0247@a | noticed at once even before he was introduced when I was in$4$ the D*B*C 18:613;0248@a | with Poldy laughing and trying to$9$ listen I was waggling my foot we both 18:613;0249@a | ordered 2 teas and plain bread and butter I saw him looking with his two 18:613;0250@a | old maids of sisters when I stood up$5$ and asked the girl where it was what 18:613;0251@a | do I care with it dropping out of me and that$6#2$ black closed breeches he made 18:613;0252@a | me buy takes you half an hour to$9$ let them down wetting all myself always 18:613;0253@a | with some brandnew fad every other week such a long one I did I forgot my 18:613;0254@a | suede gloves on$4$ the seat behind that$6#2$ I never got after some robber of a 18:613;0255@a | woman and he wanted me to$9$ put it in$4$ the \Irish*times\ lost in$4$ the ladies 18:613;0256@a | lavatory D*B*C Dame*street finder return to$4$ Mrs*Marion*Bloom and I saw 18:613;0257@a | his eyes on$4$ my feet going out through the turning door he was looking 18:613;0258@a | when I looked back and I went there for$4$ tea 2 days after in$4$ the hope but he 18:613;0259@a | was not now how did that$6#2$ excite him because I was crossing them when we 18:613;0260@a | were in$4$ the other room first he meant the shoes that$6#1$ are too tight to$9$ walk in$4$ 18:614;0261@a | my hand is nice like$4$ that$6#2$ if I only had a ring with the stone for$4$ my month a 18:614;0262@a | nice aquamarine I will$1$ stick him for$4$ one and a gold bracelet I do not like$1$ my foot 18:614;0263@a | so$5#1$ much still I made him spend once with my foot the night after Goodwins 18:614;0264@a | botchup of a concert so$5#1$ cold and windy it was well we had that$6#2$ rum in$4$ the 18:614;0265@a | house to$9$ mull and the fire was not black out when he asked to$9$ take off my 18:614;0266@a | stockings lying on$4$ the hearthrug in$4$ Lombard*street*west and another time it 18:614;0267@a | was my muddy boots he would like$1$ me to$9$ walk in$4$ all the horse's dung I could find 18:614;0268@a | but of course he is not natural like$4$ the rest of the world that$3$ I what did he say 18:614;0269@a | I could give 9 points in$4$ 10 to$4$ Katty*Lanner and beat her what does that$6#2$ 18:614;0270@a | mean I asked him I forget what he said because the stoppress edition just 18:614;0271@a | passed and the man with the curly hair in$4$ the Lucan dairy that$6#1$ is so$5#1$ polite I 18:614;0272@a | think I saw his face before somewhere I noticed him when I was tasting the 18:614;0273@a | butter so$3$ I took my time Bartell*dArcy too that$3$ he used to$9$ make fun of when 18:614;0274@a | he commenced kissing me on$4$ the choir stairs after I sang Gounod's Ave*Maria 18:614;0275@a | what are we waiting for$4$ O my heart kiss me straight on$4$ the brow and 18:614;0276@a | part which$6#1$ is my brown part he was pretty hot for$4$ all his tinny voice too my 18:614;0277@a | low notes he was always raving about if you can believe him I liked the way 18:614;0278@a | he used his mouth singing then he said was not it terrible to$9$ do that$6#2$ there in$4$ a 18:614;0279@a | place like$4$ that$6#2$ I do not see anything so$5#1$ terrible about it I will$1$ tell him about that$6#2$ 18:614;0280@a | some day not now and surprise him ay and I will$1$ take him there and show him 18:614;0281@a | the very place too we did it so$3$ now there you are like$1$ it or lump it he thinks 18:614;0282@a | nothing can happen without him knowing he had not an idea about my 18:614;0283@a | mother till we were engaged otherwise he would never have got me so$5#1$ cheap as he 18:614;0284@a | did he was 10 times worse himself anyhow begging me to$9$ give him a tiny bit 18:614;0285@a | cut off my drawers that$6#2$ was the evening coming along Kenilworth*square 18:614;0286@a | he kissed me in$4$ the eye of my glove and I had to$9$ take it off asking me 18:614;0287@a | questions is it permitted to$9$ enquire the shape of my bedroom so$3$ I let him 18:614;0288@a | keep it as if I forgot it to$9$ think of me when I saw him slip it into his pocket 18:614;0289@a | of course he is mad on$4$ the subject of drawers that$6#2$ is plain to$9$ be seen always 18:614;0290@a | skeezing at those brazenfaced things on$4$ the bicycles with their skirts 18:614;0291@a | blowing up$5$ to$4$ their navels even when Milly and I were out with him at the 18:614;0292@a | open air fete that$6#2$ one in$4$ the cream muslin standing right against the sun so$3$ 18:614;0293@a | he could see every atom she had on$5$ when he saw me from behind following 18:614;0294@a | in$4$ the rain I saw him before he saw me however standing at the corner of 18:614;0295@a | the Harolds*cross*road with a new raincoat on$4$ him with the muffler in$4$ the 18:614;0296@a | Zingari colours to$9$ show off his complexion and the brown hat looking 18:614;0297@a | slyboots as usual what was he doing there where he had no$2$ business they can 18:614;0298@a | go and get whatever they like$1$ from anything at all with a skirt on$4$ it and 18:614;0299@a | we are not to$9$ ask any questions but they want to$9$ know where were you where 18:614;0300@a | are you going I could feel him coming along skulking after me his eyes on$4$ 18:614;0301@a | my neck he had been keeping away from the house he felt it was getting too 18:614;0302@a | warm for$4$ him so$3$ I halfturned and stopped then he pestered me to$9$ say yes till 18:614;0303@a | I took off my glove slowly watching him he said my openwork sleeves were 18:614;0304@a | too cold for$4$ the rain anything for$4$ an excuse to$9$ put his hand anear me 18:614;0305@a | drawers drawers the whole blessed time till I promised to$9$ give him the pair 18:615;0306@a | off my doll to$9$ carry about in$4$ his waistcoat pocket O Maria Santisima he did 18:615;0307@a | look a big fool dreeping in$4$ the rain splendid set of teeth he had made me 18:615;0308@a | hungry to$9$ look at them and beseeched of me to$9$ lift the orange petticoat I 18:615;0309@a | had on$5$ with the sunray pleats that$3$ there was nobody he said he would kneel 18:615;0310@a | down in$4$ the wet if I did not so$5#1$ persevering he would too and ruin his new 18:615;0311@a | raincoat you never know what freak they would take alone with you they are so$5#1$ 18:615;0312@a | savage for$4$ it if anyone was passing so$3$ I lifted them a bit and touched his 18:615;0313@a | trousers outside the way I used to$4$ Gardner after with my ring hand to$9$ keep 18:615;0314@a | him from doing worse where it was too public I was dying to$9$ find out was 18:615;0315@a | he circumcised he was shaking like$4$ a jelly all over they want to$9$ do 18:615;0316@a | everything too quick take all the pleasure out of it and father waiting all the 18:615;0317@a | time for$4$ his dinner he told me to$9$ say I left my purse in$4$ the butchers and had 18:615;0318@a | to$9$ go back for$4$ it what a Deceiver then he wrote me that$6#2$ letter with all those 18:615;0319@a | words in$4$ it how could he have the face to$4$ any woman after his company 18:615;0320@a | manners making it so$5#1$ awkward after when we met asking me have I 18:615;0321@a | offended you with my eyelids down of course he saw I was not he had a few 18:615;0322@a | brains not like$4$ that$6#2$ other fool Henny*Doyle he was always breaking or 18:615;0323@a | tearing something in$4$ the charades I hate an unlucky man and if I knew 18:615;0324@a | what it meant of course I had to$9$ say no$7$ for$4$ form sake do not understand you 18:615;0325@a | I said and was not it natural so$5#2$ it is of course it used to$9$ be written up$5$ with a 18:615;0326@a | picture of a womans on$4$ that$6#2$ wall in$4$ Gibraltar with that$6#2$ word I could not find 18:615;0327@a | anywhere only for$4$ children seeing it too young then writing every morning 18:615;0328@a | a letter sometimes twice a day I liked the way he made love then he knew 18:615;0329@a | the way to$9$ take a woman when he sent me the 8 big poppies because mine 18:615;0330@a | was the 8th then I wrote the night he kissed my heart at Dolphin's*barn I 18:615;0331@a | could not describe it simply it makes you feel like$4$ nothing on$4$ earth but he 18:615;0332@a | never knew how to$9$ embrace well like$4$ Gardner I hope he will$1$ come on$4$ Monday 18:615;0333@a | as he said at the same time four I hate people who$6#1$ come at all hours answer 18:615;0334@a | the door you think it is the vegetables then it is somebody and you all 18:615;0335@a | undressed or the door of the filthy sloppy kitchen blows open the day old 18:615;0336@a | frostyface Goodwin called about the concert in$4$ Lombard*street and I just 18:615;0337@a | after dinner all flushed and tossed with boiling old stew do not look at me 18:615;0338@a | professor I had to$9$ say I am a fright yes but he was a real old gent in$4$ his way it 18:615;0339@a | was impossible to$9$ be more respectful nobody to$9$ say you are out you have to$9$ 18:615;0340@a | peep out through the blind like$4$ the messengerboy today I thought it was a 18:615;0341@a | putoff first him sending the port and the peaches first and I was just 18:615;0342@a | beginning to$9$ yawn with nerves thinking he was trying to$9$ make a fool of me 18:615;0343@a | when I knew his tattarrattat at the door he must have been a bit late because 18:615;0344@a | it was 1^4 after 3 when I saw the 2 Dedalus girls coming from school I never 18:615;0345@a | know the time even that$6#2$ watch he gave me never seems to$9$ go properly I would 18:615;0346@a | want to$9$ get it looked after when I threw the penny to$4$ that$6#2$ lame sailor for$4$ 18:615;0347@a | England home and beauty when I was whistling there is a charming girl I 18:615;0348@a | love and I had not even put on$5$ my clean shift or powdered myself or a thing 18:615;0349@a | then this day week we are to$9$ go to$4$ Belfast just as well he has to$9$ go to$4$ Ennis 18:615;0350@a | his father's anniversary the 27th it would not be pleasant if he did suppose our 18:616;0351@a | rooms at the hotel were beside each other and any fooling went on$5$ in$4$ the 18:616;0352@a | new bed I could not tell him to$9$ stop and not bother me with him in$4$ the next 18:616;0353@a | room or perhaps some protestant clergyman with a cough knocking on$4$ the 18:616;0354@a | wall then he would never believe the next day we did not do something it is all very 18:616;0355@a | well a husband but you can not fool a lover after me telling him we never did 18:616;0356@a | anything of course he did not believe me no$7$ it is better he is going where he is 18:616;0357@a | besides something always happens with him the time going to$4$ the Mallow 18:616;0358@a | concert at Maryborough ordering boiling soup for$4$ the two of us then the 18:616;0359@a | bell rang out he walks down the platform with the soup splashing about 18:616;0360@a | taking spoonfuls of it had not he the nerve and the waiter after him making a 18:616;0361@a | holy show of us screeching and confusion for$4$ the engine to$9$ start but he 18:616;0362@a | would not pay till he finished it the two gentlemen in$4$ the 3rd class carriage 18:616;0363@a | said he was quite right so$3$ he was too he is so$5#1$ pigheaded sometimes when he 18:616;0364@a | gets a thing into his head a good job he was able to$9$ open the carriage door 18:616;0365@a | with his knife or they would have taken us on$5$ to$4$ Cork I suppose that$6#2$ was done 18:616;0366@a | out of revenge on$4$ him O I love jaunting in$4$ a train or a car with lovely soft 18:616;0367@a | cushions I wonder will$1$ he take a 1st class for$4$ me he might want to$9$ do it in$4$ 18:616;0368@a | the train by$4$ tipping the guard well O I suppose there will be the usual idiots of 18:616;0369@a | men gaping at us with their eyes as stupid as ever they can possibly be that$6#2$ 18:616;0370@a | was an exceptional man that$6#2$ common workman that$6#1$ left us alone in$4$ the 18:616;0371@a | carriage that$6#2$ day going to$4$ Howth I would like$1$ to$9$ find out something about him 1 18:616;0372@a | or 2 tunnels perhaps then you have to$9$ look out of the window all the nicer 18:616;0373@a | then coming back suppose I never came back what would they say eloped 18:616;0374@a | with him that$6#2$ gets you on$5$ on$4$ the stage the last concert I sang at where it is 18:616;0375@a | over a year ago when was it St*Teresas*hall Clarendon*St little chits of 18:616;0376@a | missies they have now singing Kathleen*Kearney and her like$0$ on$4$ account of 18:616;0377@a | father being in$4$ the army and my singing the absentminded beggar and 18:616;0378@a | wearing a brooch for$4$ Lord*Roberts when I had the map of it all and Poldy 18:616;0379@a | not Irish enough was it him managed it this time I would not put it past him 18:616;0380@a | like$3$ he got me on$5$ to$9$ sing in$4$ the Stabat*Mater by$4$ going around saying he was 18:616;0381@a | putting Lead*Kindly*Light to$4$ music I put him up$5$ to$4$ that$6#2$ till the jesuits found 18:616;0382@a | out he was a freemason thumping the piano lead Thou me on$5$ copied from 18:616;0383@a | some old opera yes and he was going about with some of them Sinner Fein 18:616;0384@a | lately or whatever they call themselves talking his usual trash and nonsense 18:616;0385@a | he says that$6#2$ little man he showed me without the neck is very intelligent the 18:616;0386@a | coming man Griffiths is he well he does not look it that$6#2$ is all I can say still it 18:616;0387@a | must have been him he knew there was a boycott I hate the mention of their 18:616;0388@a | politics after the war that$6#2$ Pretoria and Ladysmith and Bloemfontein where 18:616;0389@a | Gardner lieut*Stanley*G 8th*Bn*2nd*East*Lancs*Rgt of enteric fever he was 18:616;0390@a | a lovely fellow in$4$ khaki and just the right height over me I am sure he was 18:616;0391@a | brave too he said I was lovely the evening we kissed goodbye at the canal 18:616;0392@a | lock my Irish beauty he was pale with excitement about going away or we would 18:616;0393@a | be seen from the road he could not stand properly and I so$5#1$ hot as I never felt 18:616;0394@a | they could have made their peace in$4$ the beginning or old oom Paul and the 18:616;0395@a | rest of the other old Krugers go and fight it out between them instead of 18:617;0396@a | dragging on$5$ for$4$ years killing any finelooking men there were with their 18:617;0397@a | fever if he was even decently shot it would not have been so$5#1$ bad I love to$9$ see a 18:617;0398@a | regiment pass in$4$ review the first time I saw the Spanish cavalry at La*Roque 18:617;0399@a | it was lovely after looking across the bay from Algeciras all the lights of the 18:617;0400@a | rock like$4$ fireflies or those sham battles on$4$ the 15 acres the Black*Watch with 18:617;0401@a | their kilts in$4$ time at the march past the 10th*hussars the prince*of*Wales 18:617;0402@a | own or the lancers O the lancers they are grand or the Dublins that$6#1$ won 18:617;0403@a | Tugela his father made his money over selling the horses for$4$ the cavalry 18:617;0404@a | well he could buy me a nice present up$5$ in$4$ Belfast after what I gave him 18:617;0405@a | they have lovely linen up$4$ there or one of those nice kimono things I must buy a 18:617;0406@a | mothball like$3$ I had before to$9$ keep in$4$ the drawer with them it would be 18:617;0407@a | exciting going round with him shopping buying those things in$4$ a new city 18:617;0408@a | better leave this ring behind want to$9$ keep turning and turning to$9$ get it over 18:617;0409@a | the knuckle there or they might bell it round the town in$4$ their papers or tell 18:617;0410@a | the police on$4$ me but they would think we are married O let them all go and 18:617;0411@a | smother themselves for$4$ the fat lot I care he has plenty of money and he is not 18:617;0412@a | a marrying man so$3$ somebody better get it out of him if I could find out 18:617;0413@a | whether he likes me I looked a bit washy of course when I looked close in$4$ 18:617;0414@a | the handglass powdering a mirror never gives you the expression besides 18:617;0415@a | scrooching down on$4$ me like$4$ that$6#2$ all the time with his big hipbones he is 18:617;0416@a | heavy too with his hairy chest for$4$ this heat always having to$9$ lie down for$4$ 18:617;0417@a | them better for$4$ him put it into me from behind the way Mrs*Mastiansky 18:617;0418@a | told me her husband made her like$3$ the dogs do it and stick out her tongue 18:617;0419@a | as far as ever she could and he so$5#1$ quiet and mild with his tingating cither 18:617;0420@a | can you ever be up$5$ to$4$ men the way it takes them lovely stuff in$4$ that$6#2$ blue suit 18:617;0421@a | he had on$5$ and stylish tie and socks with the skyblue silk things on$4$ them he is 18:617;0422@a | certainly welloff I know by$4$ the cut his clothes have and his heavy watch but 18:617;0423@a | he was like$4$ a perfect devil for$4$ a few minutes after he came back with the 18:617;0424@a | stoppress tearing up$5$ the tickets and swearing blazes because he lost 20 quid 18:617;0425@a | he said he lost over that$6#2$ outsider that$6#1$ won and half he put on$5$ for$4$ me on$4$ 18:617;0426@a | account of Lenehan's tip cursing him to$4$ the lowest pits that$6#2$ sponger he was 18:617;0427@a | making free with me after the Glencree dinner coming back that$6#2$ long joult 18:617;0428@a | over the featherbed mountain after the lord*Mayor looking at me with his 18:617;0429@a | dirty eyes Val*Dillon that$6#2$ big heathen I first noticed him at dessert when I 18:617;0430@a | was cracking the nuts with my teeth I wished I could have picked every 18:617;0431@a | morsel of that$6#2$ chicken out of my fingers it was so$5#1$ tasty and browned and as 18:617;0432@a | tender as anything only for$3$ I did not want to$9$ eat everything on$4$ my plate those 18:617;0433@a | forks and fishslicers were hallmarked silver too I wish I had some I could 18:617;0434@a | easily have slipped a couple into my muff when I was playing with them 18:617;0435@a | then always hanging out of them for$4$ money in$4$ a restaurant for$4$ the bit you 18:617;0436@a | put down your throat we have to$9$ be thankful for$4$ our mangy cup of tea itself 18:617;0437@a | as a great compliment to$9$ be noticed the way the world is divided in$4$ any case 18:617;0438@a | if it is going to$9$ go on$5$ I want at least two other good chemises for$4$ one thing 18:617;0439@a | and but I do not know what kind of drawers he likes none at all I think did not 18:617;0440@a | he say yes and half the girls in$4$ Gibraltar never wore them either naked as 18:618;0441@a | God made them that$6#2$ Andalusian singing her Manola she did not make much 18:618;0442@a | secret of what she had not yes and the second pair of silkette stockings is 18:618;0443@a | laddered after one day's wear I could have brought them back to$4$ Lewers this 18:618;0444@a | morning and kicked up$5$ a row and made that$6#2$ one change them only not to$9$ 18:618;0445@a | upset myself and run the risk of walking into him and ruining the whole 18:618;0446@a | thing and one of those kidfitting corsets I would want advertised cheap in$4$ the 18:618;0447@a | Gentlewoman with elastic gores on$4$ the hips he saved the one I have but 18:618;0448@a | that$6#2$ is no$2$ good what did they say they give a delightful figure line 11/6 18:618;0449@a | obviating that$6#2$ unsightly broad appearance across the lower back to$9$ reduce 18:618;0450@a | flesh my belly is a bit too big I will$1$ have to$9$ knock off the stout at dinner or am I 18:618;0451@a | getting too fond of it the last they sent from ORourke's was as flat as a 18:618;0452@a | pancake he makes his money easy Larry they call him the old mangy parcel 18:618;0453@a | he sent at Xmas a cottage cake and a bottle of hogwash he tried to$9$ palm off 18:618;0454@a | as claret that$6#1$ he could not get anyone to$9$ drink God spare his spit for$4$ fear he would 18:618;0455@a | die of the drouth or I must do a few breathing exercises I wonder is that$6#2$ 18:618;0456@a | antifat any good might overdo it the thin ones are not so$5#1$ much the fashion 18:618;0457@a | now garters that$6#2$ much I have the violet pair I wore today that$6#2$ is all he 18:618;0458@a | bought me out of the cheque he got on$4$ the first O no$7$ there was the face 18:618;0459@a | lotion I finished the last of yesterday that$6#1$ made my skin like$4$ new I told him 18:618;0460@a | over and over again get that$6#2$ made up$5$ in$4$ the same place and do not forget it 18:618;0461@a | God only knows whether he did after all I said to$4$ him I will$1$ know by$4$ the bottle 18:618;0462@a | anyway if not I suppose I will$1$ only have to$9$ wash in$4$ my piss like$4$ beeftea or 18:618;0463@a | chickensoup with some of that$6#2$ opoponax and violet I thought it was 18:618;0464@a | beginning to$9$ look coarse or old a bit the skin underneath is much finer 18:618;0465@a | where it peeled off there on$4$ my finger after the burn it is a pity it is not all like$4$ 18:618;0466@a | that$6#2$ and the four paltry handkerchiefs about 6/- in$4$ all sure you can not get on$5$ 18:618;0467@a | in$4$ this world without style all going in$4$ food and rent when I get it I will$1$ lash it 18:618;0468@a | around I tell you in$4$ fine style I always want to$9$ throw a handful of tea into 18:618;0469@a | the pot measuring and mincing if I buy a pair of old brogues itself do you 18:618;0470@a | like$4$ those new shoes yes how much were they I have no$2$ clothes at all the brown 18:618;0471@a | costume and the skirt and jacket and the one at the cleaners 3 what is that$6#2$ for$4$ 18:618;0472@a | any woman cutting up$5$ this old hat and patching up$5$ the other the men will$1$ not 18:618;0473@a | look at you and women try to$9$ walk on$4$ you because they know you have no$2$ 18:618;0474@a | man then with all the things getting dearer every day for$4$ the 4 years more I 18:618;0475@a | have of life up$5$ to$4$ 35 no$7$ I am what am I at all I will$1$ be 33 in$4$ September will$1$ I 18:618;0476@a | what O well look at that$6#2$ Mrs*Galbraith she is much older than me I saw her 18:618;0477@a | when I was out last week her beauty's on$4$ the wane she was a lovely woman 18:618;0478@a | magnificent head of hair on$4$ her down to$4$ her waist tossing it back like$4$ that$6#2$ 18:618;0479@a | like$4$ Kitty*OShea in$4$ Grantham*street 1st thing I did every morning to$9$ look 18:618;0480@a | across see her combing it as if she loved it and was full of it pity I only got 18:618;0481@a | to$9$ know her the day before we left and that$6#2$ Mrs*Langtry the jersey lily the 18:618;0482@a | prince*of*Wales was in$4$ love with I suppose he is like$4$ the first man going the 18:618;0483@a | roads only for$4$ the name of a king they are all made the one way only a black 18:618;0484@a | man's I would like$1$ to$9$ try a beauty up$5$ to$4$ what was she 45 there was some funny 18:618;0485@a | story about the jealous old husband what was it at all and an oyster knife he 18:619;0486@a | went no$7$ he made her wear a kind of a tin thing round her and the prince*of*Wales 18:619;0487@a | yes he had the oyster knife can not be true a thing like$4$ that$6#2$ like$4$ some of 18:619;0488@a | those books he brings me the works of Master*Francois*Somebody 18:619;0489@a | supposed to$9$ be a priest about a child born out of her ear because her 18:619;0490@a | bumgut fell out a nice word for$4$ any priest to$9$ write and her a ~~ e as if any 18:619;0491@a | fool would not know what that$6#2$ meant I hate that$6#2$ pretending of all things with 18:619;0492@a | that$6#2$ old blackguard's face on$4$ him anybody can see it is not true and that$3$ 18:619;0493@a | Ruby and Fair*Tyrants he brought me that$6#2$ twice I remember when I came 18:619;0494@a | to$4$ page 50 the part about where she hangs him up$5$ out of a hook with a cord 18:619;0495@a | flagellate sure there is nothing for$4$ a woman in$4$ that$6#2$ all invention made up$5$ 18:619;0496@a | about he drinking the champagne out of her slipper after the ball was over 18:619;0497@a | like$4$ the infant Jesus in$4$ the crib at Inchicore in$4$ the Blessed*Virgin's arms sure 18:619;0498@a | no$2$ woman could have a child that$6#2$ big taken out of her and I thought first it 18:619;0499@a | came out of her side because how could she go to$4$ the chamber when she 18:619;0500@a | wanted to$9$ and she a rich lady of course she felt honoured H*R*H he was in$4$ 18:619;0501@a | Gibraltar the year I was born I bet he found lilies there too where he 18:619;0502@a | planted the tree he planted more than that$6#2$ in$4$ his time he might have planted 18:619;0503@a | me too if he had come a bit sooner then I would not be here as I am he ought to$9$ 18:619;0504@a | chuck that$6#2$ Freeman with the paltry few shillings he knocks out of it and go 18:619;0505@a | into an office or something where he would get regular pay or a bank where they 18:619;0506@a | could put him up$5$ on$4$ a throne to$9$ count the money all the day of course he 18:619;0507@a | prefers plottering about the house so$3$ you can not stir with him any side what is 18:619;0508@a | your programme today I wish he would even smoke a pipe like$4$ father to$9$ get the 18:619;0509@a | smell of a man or pretending to$9$ be mooching about for$4$ advertisements 18:619;0510@a | when he could have been in$4$ Mr*Cuffes still only for$4$ what he did then 18:619;0511@a | sending me to$9$ try and patch it up$5$ I could have got him promoted there to$9$ be 18:619;0512@a | the manager he gave me a great mirada once or twice first he was as stiff as 18:619;0513@a | the mischief really and truly Mrs*Bloom only I felt rotten simply with the 18:619;0514@a | old rubbishy dress that$6#1$ I lost the leads out of the tails with no$2$ cut in$4$ it but 18:619;0515@a | they are coming into fashion again I bought it simply to$9$ please him I knew it 18:619;0516@a | was no$2$ good by$4$ the finish pity I changed my mind of going to$4$ Todd*and*Burns 18:619;0517@a | as I said and not Lees it was just like$4$ the shop itself rummage sale a 18:619;0518@a | lot of trash I hate those rich shops get on$4$ your nerves nothing kills me 18:619;0519@a | altogether only he thinks he knows a great lot about a woman's dress and 18:619;0520@a | cooking mathering everything he can scour off the shelves into it if I went 18:619;0521@a | by$4$ his advices every blessed hat I put on$5$ does that$6#2$ suit me yes take that$6#2$ that$6#2$ is 18:619;0522@a | alright the one like$4$ a weddingcake standing up$5$ miles off my head he said 18:619;0523@a | suited me or the dishcover one coming down on$4$ my backside on$4$ pins and 18:619;0524@a | needles about the shopgirl in$4$ that$6#2$ place in$4$ Grafton*street I had the 18:619;0525@a | misfortune to$9$ bring him into and she as insolent as ever she could be with 18:619;0526@a | her smirk saying I am afraid we are giving you too much trouble what she is 18:619;0527@a | there for$5$ but I stared it out of her yes he was awfully stiff and no$2$ wonder 18:619;0528@a | but he changed the second time he looked Poldy pigheaded as usual like$4$ the 18:619;0529@a | soup but I could see him looking very hard at my chest when he stood up$5$ to$9$ 18:619;0530@a | open the door for$4$ me it was nice of him to$9$ show me out in$4$ any case I am 18:620;0531@a | extremely sorry Mrs*Bloom believe me without making it too marked the 18:620;0532@a | first time after him being insulted and me being supposed to$9$ be his wife I 18:620;0533@a | just half smiled I know my chest was out that$6#2$ way at the door when he said 18:620;0534@a | I am extremely sorry and I am sure you were 18:620;0535@a | yes I think he made them a bit firmer sucking them like$4$ that$6#2$ so$5#1$ long he 18:620;0536@a | made me thirsty titties he calls them I had to$9$ laugh yes this one anyhow stiff 18:620;0537@a | the nipple gets for$4$ the least thing I will$1$ get him to$9$ keep that$6#2$ up$5$ and I will$1$ take 18:620;0538@a | those eggs beaten up$5$ with marsala fatten them out for$4$ him what are all 18:620;0539@a | those veins and things curious the way it is made 2 the same in$4$ case of twins 18:620;0540@a | they are supposed to$9$ represent beauty placed up$4$ there like$4$ those statues in$4$ the 18:620;0541@a | museum one of them pretending to$9$ hide it with her hand are they so$5#1$ 18:620;0542@a | beautiful of course compared with what a man looks like$4$ with his two bags 18:620;0543@a | full and his other thing hanging down out of him or sticking up$5$ at you like$4$ 18:620;0544@a | a hatrack no$2$ wonder they hide it with a cabbageleaf that$6#2$ disgusting 18:620;0545@a | Cameron highlander behind the meat market or that$6#2$ other wretch with the 18:620;0546@a | red head behind the tree where the statue of the fish used to$9$ be when I was 18:620;0547@a | passing pretending he was pissing standing out for$4$ me to$9$ see it with his 18:620;0548@a | babyclothes up$5$ to$4$ one side the Queen's own they were a nice lot it is well the 18:620;0549@a | Surreys relieved them they are always trying to$9$ show it to$4$ you every time 18:620;0550@a | nearly I passed outside the mens greenhouse near the Harcourt*street 18:620;0551@a | station just to$9$ try some fellow or other trying to$9$ catch my eye as if it was 1 18:620;0552@a | of the 7 wonders of the world O and the stink of those rotten places the 18:620;0553@a | night coming home with Poldy after the Comerfords party oranges and 18:620;0554@a | lemonade to$9$ make you feel nice and watery I went into 1 of them it was so$5#1$ 18:620;0555@a | biting cold I could not keep it when was that$6#2$ 93 the canal was frozen yes it 18:620;0556@a | was a few months after a pity a couple of the Camerons were not there to$9$ see 18:620;0557@a | me squatting in$4$ the mens place meadero I tried to$9$ draw a picture of it before 18:620;0558@a | I tore it up$5$ like$4$ a sausage or something I wonder they are not afraid going 18:620;0559@a | about of getting a kick or a bang of something there the woman is beauty of 18:620;0560@a | course that$6#2$ is admitted when he said I could pose for$4$ a picture naked to$4$ some 18:620;0561@a | rich fellow in$4$ Holles*street when he lost the job in$4$ Hely's and I was selling 18:620;0562@a | the clothes and strumming in$4$ the coffee palace would I be like$4$ that$6#2$ bath of 18:620;0563@a | the nymph with my hair down yes only she is younger or I am a little like$4$ that$6#2$ 18:620;0564@a | dirty bitch in$4$ that$6#2$ Spanish photo he has nymphs used they go about like$4$ 18:620;0565@a | that$6#2$ I asked him about her and that$6#2$ word met something with hoses in$4$ it 18:620;0566@a | and he came out with some jawbreakers about the incarnation he never can 18:620;0567@a | explain a thing simply the way a body can understand then he goes and 18:620;0568@a | burns the bottom out of the pan all for$4$ his Kidney this one not so$5#1$ much 18:620;0569@a | there is the mark of his teeth still where he tried to$9$ bite the nipple I had to$9$ 18:620;0570@a | scream out are not they fearful trying to$9$ hurt you I had a great breast of milk 18:620;0571@a | with Milly enough for$4$ two what was the reason of that$6#2$ he said I could have 18:620;0572@a | got a pound a week as a wet nurse all swelled out the morning that$6#2$ delicate 18:620;0573@a | looking student that$6#1$ stopped in$4$ no*28 with the Citrons Penrose nearly 18:620;0574@a | caught me washing through the window only for$4$ I snapped up$5$ the towel to$4$ 18:620;0575@a | my face that$6#1$ was his studenting hurt me they used to$4$ weaning her till he got 18:621;0576@a | doctor*Brady to$9$ give me the belladonna prescription I had to$9$ get him to$9$ 18:621;0577@a | suck them they were so$5#1$ hard he said it was sweeter and thicker than cow's 18:621;0578@a | then he wanted to$9$ milk me into the tea well he is beyond everything I declare 18:621;0579@a | somebody ought to$9$ put him in$4$ the budget if I only could remember the 1 18:621;0580@a | half of the things and write a book out of it the works of Master Poldy yes 18:621;0581@a | and it is so$5#1$ much smoother the skin much an hour he was at them I am sure by$4$ 18:621;0582@a | the clock like$4$ some kind of a big infant I had at me they want everything in$4$ 18:621;0583@a | their mouth all the pleasure those men get out of a woman I can feel his 18:621;0584@a | mouth O Lord I must stretch myself I wished he was here or somebody to$9$ 18:621;0585@a | let myself go with and come again like$4$ that$6#2$ I feel all fire inside me or if I 18:621;0586@a | could dream it when he made me spend the 2nd time tickling me behind with 18:621;0587@a | his finger I was coming for$4$ about 5 minutes with my legs round him I had 18:621;0588@a | to$9$ hug him after O Lord I wanted to$9$ shout out all sorts of things fuck or 18:621;0589@a | shit or anything at all only not to$9$ look ugly or those lines from the strain 18:621;0590@a | who$6#2$ knows the way he would take it you want to$9$ feel your way with a man 18:621;0591@a | they are not all like$4$ him thank God some of them want you to$9$ be so$5#1$ nice 18:621;0592@a | about it I noticed the contrast he does it and does not talk I gave my eyes that$6#1$ 18:621;0593@a | look with my hair a bit loose from the tumbling and my tongue between my 18:621;0594@a | lips up$5$ to$4$ him the savage brute Thursday Friday one Saturday two Sunday 18:621;0595@a | three O Lord I can not wait till Monday 18:621;0596[Y ]| frseeeeeeeefronnnng 18:621;0596@a | train somewhere whistling the strength those 18:621;0597@a | engines have in$4$ them like$4$ big giants and the water rolling all over and out of 18:621;0598@a | them all sides like$4$ the end of Love's old sweeeetsonnnng the poor men that$6#1$ 18:621;0599@a | have to$9$ be out all the night from their wives and families in$4$ those roasting 18:621;0600@a | engines stifling it was today I am glad I burned the half of those old Freemans 18:621;0601@a | and Photo*Bits leaving things like$4$ that$6#2$ lying about he is getting very careless 18:621;0602@a | and threw the rest of them up$5$ in$4$ the W*C I will$1$ get him to$9$ cut them tomorrow 18:621;0603@a | for$4$ me instead of having them there for$4$ the next year to$9$ get a few pence for$4$ 18:621;0604@a | them have him asking where is last January's paper and all those old 18:621;0605@a | overcoats I bundled out of the hall making the place hotter than it is that$6#2$ 18:621;0606@a | rain was lovely and refreshing just after my beauty sleep I thought it was 18:621;0607@a | going to$9$ get like$4$ Gibraltar my goodness the heat there before the levanter 18:621;0608@a | came on$5$ black as night and the glare of the rock standing up$5$ in$4$ it like$4$ a big 18:621;0609@a | giant compared with their 3 Rock mountain they think is so$5#1$ great with the 18:621;0610@a | red sentries here and there the poplars and they all whitehot and the smell 18:621;0611@a | of the rainwater in$4$ those tanks watching the sun all the time weltering down 18:621;0612@a | on$4$ you faded all that$6#2$ lovely frock father's friend Mrs*Stanhope sent me from 18:621;0613@a | the B*Marche paris what a shame my dearest Doggerina she wrote on$4$ it she 18:621;0614@a | was very nice what is this her other name was just a p*c to$9$ tell you I sent the 18:621;0615@a | little present have just had a jolly warm bath and feel a \very\ clean dog now 18:621;0616@a | enjoyed it wogger she called him wogger wd give anything to$9$ be back in$4$ 18:621;0617@a | Gib and hear you sing Waiting and in$4$ old Madrid Concone is the name of 18:621;0618@a | those exercises he bought me one of those new some word I could not make 18:621;0619@a | out shawls amusing things but tear for$4$ the least thing still they are lovely I 18:621;0620@a | think do not you will$1$ always think of the lovely teas we had together 18:622;0621@a | scrumptious currant scones and raspberry wafers I adore well now dearest 18:622;0622@a | Doggerina be sure and write soon kind she left out regards to$4$ your father 18:622;0623@a | also captain*Grove with love yrs affly Hester x*x*x*x*x she did not look a bit 18:622;0624@a | married just like$4$ a girl he was years older than her wogger he was awfully 18:622;0625@a | fond of me when he held down the wire with his foot for$4$ me to$9$ step over at 18:622;0626@a | the bullfight at La*Linea when that$6#2$ matador Gomez was given the bull's ear 18:622;0627@a | these clothes we have to$9$ wear whoever invented them expecting you to$9$ walk 18:622;0628@a | up$4$ Killiney*hill then for$4$ example at that$6#2$ picnic all staysed up$5$ you can not do a 18:622;0629@a | blessed thing in$4$ them in$4$ a crowd run or jump out of the way that$6#2$ is why I 18:622;0630@a | was afraid when that$6#2$ other ferocious old Bull began to$9$ charge the 18:622;0631@a | banderilleros with the sashes and the 2 things in$4$ their hats and the brutes of 18:622;0632@a | men shouting bravo toro sure the women were as bad in$4$ their nice white 18:622;0633@a | mantillas ripping all the whole insides out of those poor horses I never 18:622;0634@a | heard of such a thing in$4$ all my life yes he used to$9$ break his heart at me 18:622;0635@a | taking off the dog barking in$4$ bell*lane poor brute and it sick what became of 18:622;0636@a | them ever I suppose they are dead long ago the 2 of them it is like$4$ all through a 18:622;0637@a | mist makes you feel so$5#1$ old I made the scones of course I had everything all 18:622;0638@a | to$4$ myself then a girl Hester we used to$9$ compare our hair mine was thicker 18:622;0639@a | than hers she showed me how to$9$ settle it at the back when I put it up$5$ and 18:622;0640@a | what is this else how to$9$ make a knot on$4$ a thread with the one hand we were 18:622;0641@a | like$4$ cousins what age was I then the night of the storm I slept in$4$ her bed she 18:622;0642@a | had her arms round me then we were fighting in$4$ the morning with the 18:622;0643@a | pillow what fun he was watching me whenever he got an opportunity at the 18:622;0644@a | band on$4$ the Alameda*esplanade when I was with father and captain*Grove 18:622;0645@a | I looked up$5$ at the church first and then at the windows then down and our 18:622;0646@a | eyes met I felt something go through me like$4$ all needles my eyes were 18:622;0647@a | dancing I remember after when I looked at myself in$4$ the glass hardly 18:622;0648@a | recognised myself the change he was attractive to$4$ a girl in$4$ spite of his being 18:622;0649@a | a little bald intelligent looking disappointed and gay at the same time he was 18:622;0650@a | like$4$ Thomas in$4$ the shadow of Ashlydyat I had a splendid skin from the sun 18:622;0651@a | and the excitement like$4$ a rose I did not get a wink of sleep it would not have 18:622;0652@a | been nice on$4$ account of her but I could have stopped it in$4$ time she gave me 18:622;0653@a | the Moonstone to$9$ read that$6#2$ was the first I read of Wilkie*Collins East*Lynne 18:622;0654@a | I read and the shadow of Ashlydyat Mrs*HenryWood* Henry*Dunbar by$4$ 18:622;0655@a | that$6#2$ other woman I lent him afterwards with Mulvey's photo in$4$ it so$3$ as he 18:622;0656@a | see I was not without and Lord*Lytton Eugene*Aram Molly*bawn she gave 18:622;0657@a | me by$4$ Mrs*Hungerford on$4$ account of the name I do not like$1$ books with a 18:622;0658@a | Molly in$4$ them like$4$ that$6#2$ one he brought me about the one from Flanders a 18:622;0659@a | whore always shoplifting anything she could cloth and stuff and yards of it 18:622;0660@a | O this blanket is too heavy on$4$ me that$6#2$ is better I have not even one decent 18:622;0661@a | nightdress this thing gets all rolled under me besides him and his fooling 18:622;0662@a | that$6#2$ is better I used to$9$ be weltering then in$4$ the heat my shift drenched with 18:622;0663@a | the sweat stuck in$4$ the cheeks of my bottom on$4$ the chair when I stood up$5$ 18:622;0664@a | they were so$5#1$ fattish and firm when I got up$5$ on$4$ the sofa cushions to$9$ see with 18:622;0665@a | my clothes up$5$ and the bugs tons of them at night and the mosquito nets I 18:623;0666@a | could not read a line Lord how long ago it seems centuries of course they 18:623;0667@a | never came back and she did not put her address right on$4$ it either she may 18:623;0668@a | have noticed her wogger people were always going away and we never I 18:623;0669@a | remember that$6#2$ day with the waves and the boats with their high heads 18:623;0670@a | rocking and the smell of ship those Officer's uniforms on$4$ shore leave made 18:623;0671@a | me seasick he did not say anything he was very serious I had the high 18:623;0672@a | buttoned boots on$5$ and my skirt was blowing she kissed me six or seven 18:623;0673@a | times did not I cry yes I believe I did or near it my lips were taittering when I 18:623;0674@a | said goodbye she had a Gorgeous wrap of some special kind of blue colour 18:623;0675@a | on$4$ her for$4$ the voyage made very peculiarly to$4$ one side like$4$ and it was 18:623;0676@a | extremely pretty it got as dull as the devil after they went I was almost 18:623;0677@a | planning to$9$ run away mad out of it somewhere we are never easy where we 18:623;0678@a | are father or aunt or marriage waiting always waiting to$9$ guiiiide him toooo 18:623;0679@a | me waiting nor speeeed his flying feet their damn guns bursting and 18:623;0680@a | booming all over the shop especially the Queen's birthday and throwing 18:623;0681@a | everything down in$4$ all directions if you did not open the windows when 18:623;0682@a | general*Ulysses*Grant whoever he was or did supposed to$9$ be some great 18:623;0683@a | fellow landed off the ship and old Sprague the consul that$6#1$ was there from 18:623;0684@a | before the flood dressed up$5$ poor man and he in$4$ mourning for$4$ the son then 18:623;0685@a | the same old bugles for$4$ reveille in$4$ the morning and drums rolling and the 18:623;0686@a | unfortunate poor devils of soldiers walking about with messtins smelling the 18:623;0687@a | place more than the old longbearded jews in$4$ their jellibees and levites 18:623;0688@a | assembly and sound clear and gunfire for$4$ the men to$9$ cross the lines and the 18:623;0689@a | warden marching with his keys to$9$ lock the gates and the bagpipes and only 18:623;0690@a | captain*Groves and father talking about Rorkes*drift and Plevna and sir*Garnet*Wolseley 18:623;0691@a | and Gordon at Khartoum lighting their pipes for$4$ them 18:623;0692@a | everytime they went out drunken old devil with his grog on$4$ the windowsill 18:623;0693@a | catch him leaving any of it picking his nose trying to$9$ think of some other 18:623;0694@a | dirty story to$9$ tell up$5$ in$4$ a corner but he never forgot himself when I was 18:623;0695@a | there sending me out of the room on$4$ some blind excuse paying his 18:623;0696@a | compliments the Bushmill's whisky talking of course but he would do the same to$4$ 18:623;0697@a | the next woman that$6#1$ came along I suppose he died of galloping drink ages 18:623;0698@a | ago the days like$4$ years not a letter from a living soul except the odd few I 18:623;0699@a | posted to$4$ myself with bits of paper in$4$ them so$5#1$ bored sometimes I could fight 18:623;0700@a | with my nails listening to$4$ that$6#2$ old Arab with the one eye and his heass of an 18:623;0701@a | instrument singing his heah heah aheah all my compriments on$4$ your 18:623;0702@a | hotchapotch of your heass as bad as now with the hands hanging off me 18:623;0703@a | looking out of the window if there was a nice fellow even in$4$ the opposite 18:623;0704@a | house that$6#2$ medical in$4$ Holles*street the nurse was after when I put on$5$ my 18:623;0705@a | gloves and hat at the window to$9$ show I was going out not a notion what I 18:623;0706@a | meant are not they thick never understand what you say even you would want to$9$ 18:623;0707@a | print it up$5$ on$4$ a big poster for$4$ them not even if you shake hands twice with 18:623;0708@a | the left he did not recognise me either when I half frowned at him outside 18:623;0709@a | Westland*row chapel where does their great intelligence come in$5$ I would like$1$ to$9$ 18:623;0710@a | know grey matter they have it all in$4$ their tail if you ask me those country 18:624;0711@a | gougers up$5$ in$4$ the City*Arms intelligence they had a damn sight less than the 18:624;0712@a | bulls and cows they were selling the meat and the coalman's bell that$6#2$ noisy 18:624;0713@a | bugger trying to$9$ swindle me with the wrong bill he took out of his hat what 18:624;0714@a | a pair of paws and pots and pans and kettles to$9$ mend any broken bottles for$4$ 18:624;0715@a | a poor man today and no$2$ visitors or post ever except his cheques or some 18:624;0716@a | advertisement like$4$ that$6#2$ wonderworker they sent him addressed dear Madam 18:624;0717@a | only his letter and the card from Milly this morning see she wrote a letter to$4$ 18:624;0718@a | him who$6#2$ did I get the last letter from O Mrs*Dwenn now what possessed 18:624;0719@a | her to$9$ write from Canada after so$5#1$ many years to$9$ know the recipe I had for$4$ 18:624;0720@a | pisto*madrileno Floey*Dillon since she wrote to$9$ say she was married to$4$ a 18:624;0721@a | very rich architect if I am to$9$ believe all I hear with a villa and eight rooms her 18:624;0722@a | father was an awfully nice man he was near seventy always goodhumoured 18:624;0723@a | well now Miss*Tweedy or Miss*Gillespie there is the piannyer that$6#2$ was a solid 18:624;0724@a | silver coffee service he had too on$4$ the mahogany sideboard then dying so$5#1$ 18:624;0725@a | far away I hate people that$6#1$ have always their poor story to$9$ tell everybody 18:624;0726@a | has their own troubles that$6#2$ poor Nancy*Blake died a month ago of acute 18:624;0727@a | neumonia well I did not know her so$5#1$ well as all that$6#2$ she was Floey's friend 18:624;0728@a | more than mine poor Nancy it is a bother having to$9$ answer he always tells 18:624;0729@a | me the wrong things and no$2$ stops to$9$ say like$3$ making a speech your sad 18:624;0730@a | bereavement symp//h//athy I always make that$6#2$ mistake and ne//w//phew with 2 18:624;0731@a | double yous in$4$ I hope he will$1$ write me a longer letter the next time if it is a thing 18:624;0732@a | he really likes me O thanks be to$4$ the great God I got somebody to$9$ give me 18:624;0733@a | what I badly wanted to$9$ put some heart up$5$ into me you have no$2$ chances at all in$4$ 18:624;0734@a | this place like$3$ you used long ago I wish somebody would write me a 18:624;0735@a | loveletter his was not much and I told him he could write what he liked yours 18:624;0736@a | ever Hugh*Boylan in$4$ old Madrid stuff silly women believe love is sighing I 18:624;0737@a | am dying still if he wrote it I suppose there would be some truth in$4$ it true or no$2$ it 18:624;0738@a | fills up$5$ your whole day and life always something to$9$ think about every 18:624;0739@a | moment and see it all round you like$4$ a new world I could write the answer 18:624;0740@a | in$4$ bed to$9$ let him imagine me short just a few words not those long crossed 18:624;0741@a | letters Atty*Dillon used to$9$ write to$4$ the fellow that$6#1$ was something in$4$ the four 18:624;0742@a | courts that$6#1$ jilted her after out of the ladies letterwriter when I told her to$9$ 18:624;0743@a | say a few simple words he could twist how he liked not acting with precipat 18:624;0744@a | precip itancy with equal candour the greatest earthly happiness answer to$4$ a 18:624;0745@a | gentleman's proposal affirmatively my goodness there is nothing else it is all 18:624;0746@a | very fine for$4$ them but as for$4$ being a woman as soon as you are old they might 18:624;0747@a | as well throw you out in$4$ the bottom of the ashpit. 18:624;0748@a | Mulvey's was the first when I was in$4$ bed that$6#2$ morning and Mrs*Rubio 18:624;0749@a | brought it in$5$ with the coffee she stood there standing when I asked her to$9$ 18:624;0750@a | hand me and I pointing at them I could not think of the word a hairpin to$9$ 18:624;0751@a | open it with ah horquilla disobliging old thing and it staring her in$4$ the face 18:624;0752@a | with her switch of false hair on$4$ her and vain about her appearance ugly as 18:624;0753@a | she was near 80 or a 100 her face a mass of wrinkles with all her religion 18:624;0754@a | domineering because she never could get over the Atlantic fleet coming in$5$ 18:624;0755@a | half the ships of the world and the Union*Jack flying with all her 18:625;0756@a | carabineros because 4 drunken English sailors took all the rock from them 18:625;0757@a | and because I did not run into mass often enough in$4$ Santa*Maria to$9$ please 18:625;0758@a | her with her shawl up$5$ on$4$ her except when there was a marriage on$5$ with all 18:625;0759@a | her miracles of the saints and her black blessed virgin with the silver dress 18:625;0760@a | and the sun dancing 3 times on$4$ Easter*Sunday morning and when the priest 18:625;0761@a | was going by$5$ with the bell bringing the vatican to$4$ the dying blessing herself 18:625;0762@a | for$4$ his Majestad an admirer he signed it I near jumped out of my skin I 18:625;0763@a | wanted to$9$ pick him up$5$ when I saw him following me along the Calle*Real in$4$ 18:625;0764@a | the shop window then he tipped me just in$4$ passing but I never thought he would 18:625;0765@a | write making an appointment I had it inside my petticoat bodice all day 18:625;0766@a | reading it up$5$ in$4$ every hole and corner while father was up$5$ at the drill 18:625;0767@a | instructing to$9$ find out by$4$ the handwriting or the language of stamps singing 18:625;0768@a | I remember shall I wear a white rose and I wanted to$9$ put on$5$ the old stupid 18:625;0769@a | clock to$4$ near the time he was the first man kissed me under the Moorish 18:625;0770@a | wall my sweetheart when a boy it never entered my head what kissing 18:625;0771@a | meant till he put his tongue in$4$ my mouth his mouth was sweetlike young I 18:625;0772@a | put my knee up$5$ to$4$ him a few times to$9$ learn the way what did I tell him I was 18:625;0773@a | engaged for$5$ for$4$ fun to$4$ the son of a Spanish nobleman named Don*Miguel*de*la*Flora 18:625;0774@a | and he believed me that$3$ I was to$9$ be married to$4$ him in$4$ 3 years 18:625;0775@a | time there is many a true word spoken in$4$ jest there is a flower that$6#1$ bloometh 18:625;0776@a | a few things I told him true about myself just for$4$ him to$9$ be imagining the 18:625;0777@a | Spanish girls he did not like$1$ I suppose one of them would not have him I got 18:625;0778@a | him excited he crushed all the flowers on$4$ my bosom he brought me he 18:625;0779@a | could not count the pesetas and the perragordas till I taught him Cappoquin 18:625;0780@a | he came from he said on$4$ the black water but it was too short then the day 18:625;0781@a | before he left May yes it was May when the infant king*of*Spain was born 18:625;0782@a | I am always like$4$ that$6#2$ in$4$ the spring I would like$1$ a new fellow every year up$5$ on$4$ the 18:625;0783@a | tiptop under the rockgun near OHara's tower I told him it was struck by$4$ 18:625;0784@a | lightning and all about the old Barbary apes they sent to$4$ Clapham without a 18:625;0785@a | tail careering all over the show on$4$ each others back Mrs*Rubio said she was 18:625;0786@a | a regular old rock scorpion robbing the chickens out of Ince's farm and 18:625;0787@a | throw stones at you if you went anear he was looking at me I had that$6#2$ white 18:625;0788@a | blouse on$4$ open in$4$ the front to$9$ encourage him as much as I could without 18:625;0789@a | too openly they were just beginning to$9$ be plump I said I was tired we lay 18:625;0790@a | over the firtree cove a wild place I suppose it must be the highest rock in$4$ 18:625;0791@a | existence the galleries and casemates and those frightful rocks and Saint*Michael's 18:625;0792@a | cave with the icicles or whatever they call them hanging down and 18:625;0793@a | ladders all the mud plotching my boots I am sure that$6#2$ is the way down the 18:625;0794@a | monkeys go under the sea to$4$ Africa when they die the ships out far like$4$ 18:625;0795@a | chips that$6#1$ was the Malta boat passing yes the sea and the sky you could do 18:625;0796@a | what you liked lie there for*ever he caressed them outside they love doing 18:625;0797@a | that$6#2$ it is the roundness there I was leaning over him with my white ricestraw 18:625;0798@a | hat to$9$ take the newness out of it the left side of my face the best my blouse 18:625;0799@a | open for$4$ his last day transparent kind of shirt he had I could see his chest 18:625;0800@a | pink he wanted to$9$ touch mine with his for$4$ a moment but I would not let him 18:626;0801@a | he was awfully put out first for$4$ fear you never know consumption or leave 18:626;0802@a | me with a child embarazada that$6#2$ old servant Ines told me that$6#2$ one drop 18:626;0803@a | even if it got into you at all after I tried with the Banana but I was afraid it 18:626;0804@a | might break and get lost up$5$ in$4$ me somewhere because they once took 18:626;0805@a | something down out of a woman that$6#1$ was up$4$ there for$4$ years covered with 18:626;0806@a | limesalts they are all mad to$9$ get in$4$ there where they come out of you would think 18:626;0807@a | they could never go far enough up$5$ and then they are done with you in$4$ a way 18:626;0808@a | till the next time yes because there is a wonderful feeling there so$5#1$ tender all 18:626;0809@a | the time how did we finish it off yes O yes I pulled him off into my 18:626;0810@a | handkerchief pretending not to$9$ be excited but I opened my legs I would not 18:626;0811@a | let him touch me inside my petticoat because I had a skirt opening up$4$ the 18:626;0812@a | side I tormented the life out of him first tickling him I loved rousing that$6#2$ 18:626;0813@a | dog in$4$ the hotel rrrsssstt awokwokawok his eyes shut and a bird flying 18:626;0814@a | below us he was shy all the same I liked him like$4$ that$6#2$ moaning I made him 18:626;0815@a | blush a little when I got over him that$6#2$ way when I unbuttoned him and took 18:626;0816@a | his out and drew back the skin it had a kind of eye in$4$ it they are all Buttons 18:626;0817@a | men down the middle on$4$ the wrong side of them Molly darling he called me 18:626;0818@a | what was his name Jack Joe Harry*Mulvey was it yes I think a lieutenant he 18:626;0819@a | was rather fair he had a laughing kind of a voice so$3$ I went round to$4$ the 18:626;0820@a | whatyoucallit everything was whatyoucallit moustache had he he said he would 18:626;0821@a | come back Lord it is just like$4$ yesterday to$4$ me and if I was married he would do it 18:626;0822@a | to$4$ me and I promised him yes faithfully I would let him block me now flying 18:626;0823@a | perhaps he is dead or killed or a captain or admiral it is nearly 20 years if I 18:626;0824@a | said firtree cove he would if he came up$5$ behind me and put his hands over 18:626;0825@a | my eyes to$9$ guess who$6#1$ I might recognise him he is young still about 40 18:626;0826@a | perhaps he is married some girl on$4$ the black water and is quite changed they 18:626;0827@a | all do they have not half the character a woman has she little knows what I 18:626;0828@a | did with her beloved husband before he ever dreamt of her in$4$ broad 18:626;0829@a | daylight too in$4$ the sight of the whole world you might say they could have 18:626;0830@a | put an article about it in$4$ the Chronicle I was a bit wild after when I blew out 18:626;0831@a | the old bag the biscuits were in$5$ from Benady*Bros and exploded it Lord 18:626;0832@a | what a bang all the woodcocks and pigeons screaming coming back the 18:626;0833@a | same way that$3$ we went over middle hill round by$4$ the old guardhouse and 18:626;0834@a | the jew's burialplace pretending to$9$ read out the Hebrew on$4$ them I wanted to$9$ 18:626;0835@a | fire his pistol he said he had not one he did not know what to$9$ make of me with 18:626;0836@a | his peak cap on$5$ that$6#1$ he always wore crooked as often as I settled it straight 18:626;0837@a | H*M*S*Calypso swinging my hat that$6#2$ old Bishop that$6#1$ spoke off the altar his 18:626;0838@a | long preach about woman's higher functions about girls now riding the 18:626;0839@a | bicycle and wearing peak caps and the new woman bloomers God send him 18:626;0840@a | sense and me more money I suppose they are called after him I never thought 18:626;0841@a | that$3$ would be my name Bloom when I used to$9$ write it in$4$ print to$9$ see how it 18:626;0842@a | looked on$4$ a visiting card or practising for$4$ the butcher and oblige M*Bloom 18:626;0843@a | you are looking blooming Josie used to$9$ say after I married him well it is better 18:626;0844@a | than Breen or Briggs does brig or those awful names with bottom in$4$ them 18:626;0845@a | Mrs*Ramsbottom or some other kind of a bottom Mulvey I would not go mad 18:627;0846@a | about either or suppose I divorced him Mrs*Boylan my mother whoever she 18:627;0847@a | was might have given me a nicer name the Lord knows after the lovely one 18:627;0848@a | she had Lunita*Laredo the fun we had running along Williss*road to$4$ 18:627;0849@a | Europa*point twisting in$5$ and out all round the other side of Jersey they 18:627;0850@a | were shaking and dancing about in$4$ my blouse like$4$ Milly's little ones now 18:627;0851@a | when she runs up$4$ the stairs I loved looking down at them I was jumping up$5$ 18:627;0852@a | at the pepper trees and the white poplars pulling the leaves off and throwing 18:627;0853@a | them at him he went to$4$ India he was to$9$ write the voyages those men have to$9$ 18:627;0854@a | make to$4$ the ends of the world and back it is the least they might get a squeeze 18:627;0855@a | or two at a woman while they can going out to$9$ be drowned or blown up$5$ 18:627;0856@a | somewhere I went up$4$ Windmill*hill to$4$ the flats that$6#2$ Sunday morning with 18:627;0857@a | captain*Rubios that$6#1$ was dead spyglass like$4$ the sentry had he said he would have 18:627;0858@a | one or two from on$4$ board I wore that$6#2$ frock from the B*Marche paris and 18:627;0859@a | the coral necklace the straits shining I could see over to$4$ Morocco almost the 18:627;0860@a | bay of Tangier white and the Atlas*mountain with snow on$4$ it and the straits 18:627;0861@a | like$4$ a river so$5#1$ clear Harry Molly darling I was thinking of him on$4$ the sea all 18:627;0862@a | the time after at mass when my petticoat began to$9$ slip down at the elevation 18:627;0863@a | weeks and weeks I kept the handkerchief under my pillow for$4$ the smell of 18:627;0864@a | him there was no$2$ decent perfume to$9$ be got in$4$ that$6#2$ Gibraltar only that$6#2$ cheap 18:627;0865@a | peau*dEspagne that$6#1$ faded and left a stink on$4$ you more than anything else I 18:627;0866@a | wanted to$9$ give him a memento he gave me that$6#2$ clumsy Claddagh ring for$4$ 18:627;0867@a | luck that$6#1$ I gave Gardner going to$4$ south*Africa where those Boers killed 18:627;0868@a | him with their war and fever but they were well beaten all the same as 18:627;0869@a | if it brought its bad luck with it like$4$ an opal or pearl still it must have been 18:627;0870@a | pure 18 carrot gold because it was very heavy but what could you get in$4$ 18:627;0871@a | a place like$4$ that$6#2$ the sandfrog shower from Africa and that$6#2$ derelict ship 18:627;0872@a | that$6#1$ came up$5$ to$4$ the harbour Marie the Marie whatyoucallit no$7$ he had not a 18:627;0873@a | moustache that$6#2$ was Gardner yes I can see his face cleanshaven 18:627;0874[Y ]| Frseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeefrong 18:627;0874@a | that$6#2$ train again weeping tone once in$4$ the dear 18:627;0875@a | deaead days beyondre call close my eyes breath my lips forward kiss sad 18:627;0876@a | look eyes open piano ere oer the world the mists began I hate that$6#2$ istsbeg 18:627;0877@a | comes loves sweet sooooooooooong I will$1$ let that$6#2$ out full when I get in$4$ front of 18:627;0878@a | the footlights again Kathleen*Kearney and her lot of squealers Miss*This 18:627;0879@a | Miss*That Miss*Theother lot of sparrowfarts skitting around talking about 18:627;0880@a | politics they know as much about as my backside anything in$4$ the world to$9$ 18:627;0881@a | make themselves someway interesting Irish homemade beauties soldier's 18:627;0882@a | daughter am I ay and whose are you bootmakers and publicans I beg your 18:627;0883@a | pardon coach I thought you were a wheelbarrow they would die down dead off 18:627;0884@a | their feet if ever they got a chance of walking down the Alameda on$4$ an 18:627;0885@a | officer's arm like$4$ me on$4$ the bandnight my eyes flash my bust that$6#1$ they 18:627;0886@a | have not passion God help their poor head I knew more about men and life 18:627;0887@a | when I was 15 than they will$1$ all know at 50 they do not know how to$9$ sing a song 18:627;0888@a | like$4$ that$6#2$ Gardner said no$2$ man could look at my mouth and teeth smiling 18:627;0889@a | like$4$ that$6#2$ and not think of it I was afraid he might not like$1$ my accent first he so$5#1$ 18:627;0890@a | English all father left me in$4$ spite of his stamps I have my mother's eyes and 18:628;0891@a | figure anyhow he always said they are so$5#1$ snotty about themselves some of 18:628;0892@a | those cads he was not a bit like$4$ that$6#2$ he was dead gone on$4$ my lips let them get 18:628;0893@a | a husband first that$6#1$ is fit to$9$ be looked at and a daughter like$4$ mine or see if 18:628;0894@a | they can excite a swell with money that$6#1$ can pick and choose whoever he 18:628;0895@a | wants like$4$ Boylan to$9$ do it 4 or 5 times locked in$4$ each other's arms or the 18:628;0896@a | voice either I could have been a prima*donna only I married him comes 18:628;0897@a | loooove's old deep down chin back not too much make it double My*Lady's*Bower 18:628;0898@a | is too long for$4$ an encore about the moated grange at twilight and 18:628;0899@a | vaunted rooms yes I will$1$ sing Winds*that*blow*from*the*south that$6#1$ he gave 18:628;0900@a | after the choirstairs performance I will$1$ change that$6#2$ lace on$4$ my black dress to$9$ 18:628;0901@a | show off my bubs and I will$1$ yes by$4$ God I will$1$ get that$6#2$ big fan mended make them 18:628;0902@a | burst with envy my hole is itching me always when I think of him I feel I 18:628;0903@a | want to$9$ I feel some wind in$4$ me better go easy not wake him have him at it 18:628;0904@a | again slobbering after washing every bit of myself back belly and sides if we 18:628;0905@a | had even a bath itself or my own room anyway I wish he would sleep in$4$ some bed 18:628;0906@a | by$4$ himself with his cold feet on$4$ me give us room even to$9$ let a fart God or do 18:628;0907@a | the least thing better yes hold them like$4$ that$6#2$ a bit on$4$ my side piano quietly 18:628;0908[Y ]| sweeeee 18:628;0908@a | there is that$6#2$ train far away pianissimo 18:628;0908[Y ]| eeeee 18:628;0908@a | one more tsong 18:628;0909@a | that$6#2$ was a relief wherever you be let your wind go free who$6#2$ knows if 18:628;0910@a | that$6#2$ pork chop I took with my cup of tea after was quite good with the heat 18:628;0911@a | I could not smell anything off it I am sure that$6#2$ queerlooking man in$4$ the 18:628;0912@a | porkbutcher's is a great rogue I hope that$6#2$ lamp is not smoking fill my nose 18:628;0913@a | up$5$ with smuts better than having him leaving the gas on$5$ all night I could not 18:628;0914@a | rest easy in$4$ my bed in$4$ Gibraltar even getting up$5$ to$9$ see why am I so$5#1$ damned 18:628;0915@a | nervous about that$6#2$ though I like$4$ it in$4$ the winter it is more company O Lord it 18:628;0916@a | was rotten cold too that$6#2$ winter when I was only about ten was I yes I had 18:628;0917@a | the big doll with all the funny clothes dressing her up$5$ and undressing that$6#2$ 18:628;0918@a | icy wind skeeting across from those mountains the something Nevada 18:628;0919@a | sierra*nevada standing at the fire with the little bit of a short shift I had up$5$ 18:628;0920@a | to$9$ heat myself I loved dancing about in$4$ it then make a race back into bed I am 18:628;0921@a | sure that$6#2$ fellow opposite used to$9$ be there the whole time watching with the 18:628;0922@a | lights out in$4$ the summer and I in$4$ my skin hopping around I used to$9$ love 18:628;0923@a | myself then stripped at the washstand dabbing and creaming only when it 18:628;0924@a | came to$4$ the chamber performance I put out the light too so$3$ then there were 18:628;0925@a | 2 of us goodbye to$4$ my sleep for$4$ this night anyhow I hope he is not going to$9$ 18:628;0926@a | get in$5$ with those medicals leading him astray to$9$ imagine he is young again 18:628;0927@a | coming in$5$ at 4 in$4$ the morning it must be if not more still he had the manners 18:628;0928@a | not to$9$ wake me what do they find to$9$ gabber about all night squandering 18:628;0929@a | money and getting drunker and drunker could not they drink water then he 18:628;0930@a | starts giving us his orders for$4$ eggs and tea and Findon haddy and hot 18:628;0931@a | buttered toast I suppose we will$1$ have him sitting up$5$ like$4$ the king of the country 18:628;0932@a | pumping the wrong end of the spoon up$5$ and down in$4$ his egg wherever he 18:628;0933@a | learned that$6#2$ from and I love to$9$ hear him falling up$4$ the stairs of a morning 18:628;0934@a | with the cups rattling on$4$ the tray and then play with the cat she rubs up$5$ 18:628;0935@a | against you for$4$ her own sake I wonder has she fleas she is as bad as a woman 18:629;0936@a | always licking and lecking but I hate their claws I wonder do they see 18:629;0937@a | anything that$6#1$ we can not staring like$4$ that$6#2$ when she sits at the top of the stairs 18:629;0938@a | so$5#1$ long and listening as I wait always what a robber too that$6#2$ lovely fresh 18:629;0939@a | place I bought I think I will$1$ get a bit of fish tomorrow or today is it Friday yes 18:629;0940@a | I will$1$ with some blancmange with black currant jam like$4$ long ago not those 18:629;0941@a | 2*lb pots of mixed plum and apple from the London and Newcastle 18:629;0942@a | Williams*and*Woods goes twice as far only for$4$ the bones I hate those eels 18:629;0943@a | cod yes I will$1$ get a nice piece of cod I am always getting enough for$4$ 3 forgetting 18:629;0944@a | anyway I am sick of that$6#2$ everlasting butcher's meat from Buckley's loin chops 18:629;0945@a | and leg beef and rib steak and scrag of mutton and calf's pluck the very 18:629;0946@a | name is enough or a picnic suppose we all gave 5/- each and or let him pay 18:629;0947@a | it and invite some other woman for$4$ him who$6#1$ Mrs*Fleming and drove out to$4$ 18:629;0948@a | the furry glen or the strawberry beds we would have him examining all the horses 18:629;0949@a | toenails first like$3$ he does with the letters no$7$ not with Boylan there yes with 18:629;0950@a | some cold veal and ham mixed sandwiches there are little houses down at 18:629;0951@a | the bottom of the banks there on$4$ purpose but it is as hot as blazes he says not 18:629;0952@a | a bank*holiday anyhow I hate those ruck of Mary*Ann coalboxes out for$4$ 18:629;0953@a | the day Whit*Monday is a cursed day too no$2$ wonder that$6#2$ bee bit him better 18:629;0954@a | the seaside but I would never again in$4$ this life get into a boat with him after him 18:629;0955@a | at Bray telling the boatman he knew how to$9$ row if anyone asked could he 18:629;0956@a | ride the steeplechase for$4$ the gold*cup he would say yes then it came on$5$ to$9$ get 18:629;0957@a | rough the old thing crookeding about and the weight all down my side 18:629;0958@a | telling me pull the right reins now pull the left and the tide all swamping in$4$ 18:629;0959@a | floods in$5$ through the bottom and his oar slipping out of the stirrup it is a 18:629;0960@a | mercy we were not all drowned he can swim of course me no$7$ there is no$2$ 18:629;0961@a | danger whatsoever keep yourself calm in$4$ his flannel trousers I would like$1$ to$9$ have 18:629;0962@a | tattered them down off him before all the people and give him what that$6#2$ one 18:629;0963@a | calls flagellate till he was black and blue do him all the good in$4$ the world 18:629;0964@a | only for$4$ that$6#2$ longnosed chap I do not know who$6#1$ he is with that$6#2$ other beauty 18:629;0965@a | Burke out of the City*Arms*hotel was there spying around as usual on$4$ the 18:629;0966@a | slip always where he was not wanted if there was a row on$5$ you would vomit a 18:629;0967@a | better face there was no$2$ love lost between us that$6#2$ is 1 consolation I wonder 18:629;0968@a | what kind is that$6#2$ book he brought me Sweets*of*Sin by$4$ a gentleman of 18:629;0969@a | fashion some other Mr*de*Kock I suppose the people gave him that$6#2$ 18:629;0970@a | nickname going about with his tube from one woman to$4$ another I could not 18:629;0971@a | even change my new white shoes all ruined with the saltwater and the hat I 18:629;0972@a | had with that$6#2$ feather all blowy and tossed on$4$ me how annoying and 18:629;0973@a | provoking because the smell of the sea excited me of course the sardines and 18:629;0974@a | the bream in$4$ Catalan*bay round the back of the rock they were fine all 18:629;0975@a | silver in$4$ the fishermen's baskets old Luigi near a hundred they said came 18:629;0976@a | from Genoa and the tall old chap with the earrings I do not like$1$ a man you 18:629;0977@a | have to$9$ climb up$5$ to$4$ to$9$ get at I suppose they are all dead and rotten long ago 18:629;0978@a | besides I do not like$1$ being alone in$4$ this big barracks of a place at night I 18:629;0979@a | suppose I will$1$ have to$9$ put up$5$ with it I never brought a bit of salt in$5$ even when 18:629;0980@a | we moved in$4$ the confusion musical academy he was going to$9$ make on$4$ the 18:630;0981@a | first floor drawingroom with a brassplate or Bloom's private hotel he 18:630;0982@a | suggested go and ruin himself altogether the way his father did down in$4$ 18:630;0983@a | Ennis like$4$ all the things he told father he was going to$9$ do and me but I saw 18:630;0984@a | through him telling me all the lovely places we could go for$4$ the honeymoon 18:630;0985@a | Venice by$4$ moonlight with the gondolas and the lake of Como he had a 18:630;0986@a | picture cut out of some paper of and mandolines and lanterns O how nice I 18:630;0987@a | said whatever I liked he was going to$9$ do immediately if not sooner will$1$ you 18:630;0988@a | be my man will$1$ you carry my can he ought to$9$ get a leather medal with a 18:630;0989@a | putty rim for$4$ all the plans he invents then leaving us here all day you would never 18:630;0990@a | know what old beggar at the door for$4$ a crust with his long story might be a 18:630;0991@a | tramp and put his foot in$4$ the way to$9$ prevent me shutting it like$4$ that$6#2$ picture 18:630;0992@a | of that$6#2$ hardened criminal he was called in$4$ Lloyds*Weekly*news 20 years in$4$ 18:630;0993@a | jail then he comes out and murders an old woman for$4$ her money imagine 18:630;0994@a | his poor wife or mother or whoever she is such a face you would run miles away 18:630;0995@a | from I could not rest easy till I bolted all the doors and windows to$9$ make sure 18:630;0996@a | but it is worse again being locked up$5$ like$5$ in$4$ a prison or a madhouse they 18:630;0997@a | ought to$9$ be all shot or the cat of nine tails a big brute like$4$ that$6#2$ that$6#1$ would 18:630;0998@a | attack a poor old woman to$9$ murder her in$4$ her bed I would cut them off him so$3$ I 18:630;0999@a | would not that$3$ he would be much use still better than nothing the night I was 18:630;1000@a | sure I heard burglars in$4$ the kitchen and he went down in$4$ his shirt with a 18:630;1001@a | candle and a poker as if he was looking for$4$ a mouse as white as a sheet 18:630;1002@a | frightened out of his wits making as much noise as he possibly could for$4$ the 18:630;1003@a | burglar's benefit there is not much to$9$ steal indeed the Lord knows still it is the 18:630;1004@a | feeling especially now with Milly away such an idea for$4$ him to$9$ send the girl 18:630;1005@a | down there to$9$ learn to$9$ take photographs on$4$ account of his grandfather 18:630;1006@a | instead of sending her to$4$ Skerry's*academy where she would have to$9$ learn not like$4$ 18:630;1007@a | me getting all 1s at school only he would do a thing like$4$ that$6#2$ all the same on$4$ 18:630;1008@a | account of me and Boylan that$6#2$ is why he did it I am certain the way he plots 18:630;1009@a | and plans everything out I could not turn round with her in$4$ the place lately 18:630;1010@a | unless I bolted the door first gave me the fidgets coming in$5$ without 18:630;1011@a | knocking first when I put the chair against the door just as I was washing 18:630;1012@a | myself there below with the glove get on$4$ your nerves then doing the loglady 18:630;1013@a | all day put her in$4$ a glasscase with two at a time to$9$ look at her if he knew she 18:630;1014@a | broke off the hand off that$6#2$ little gimcrack statue with her roughness and 18:630;1015@a | carelessness before she left that$3$ I got that$6#2$ little Italian boy to$9$ mend so$3$ that$3$ 18:630;1016@a | you can not see the join for$4$ 2 shillings would not even teem the potatoes for$4$ you 18:630;1017@a | of course she is right not to$9$ ruin her hands I noticed he was always talking to$4$ 18:630;1018@a | her lately at the table explaining things in$4$ the paper and she pretending to$9$ 18:630;1019@a | understand sly of course that$6#2$ comes from his side of the house he can not say I 18:630;1020@a | pretend things can he I am too honest as a matter of fact and helping her into 18:630;1021@a | her coat but if there was anything wrong with her it is me she would tell not him I 18:630;1022@a | suppose he thinks I am finished out and laid on$4$ the shelf well I am not no$7$ nor 18:630;1023@a | anything like$4$ it we will$1$ see we will$1$ see now she is well on$5$ for$4$ flirting too with 18:630;1024@a | Tom*Devan's two sons imitating me whistling with those romps of Murray girls 18:630;1025@a | calling for$4$ her can Milly come out please she is in$4$ great demand to$9$ pick what 18:631;1026@a | they can out of her round in$4$ Nelson*street riding Harry*Devan's bicycle at 18:631;1027@a | night it is as well he sent her where she is she was just getting out of bounds 18:631;1028@a | wanting to$9$ go on$4$ the skatingrink and smoking their cigarettes through their 18:631;1029@a | nose I smelt it off her dress when I was biting off the thread of the button I 18:631;1030@a | sewed on$5$ to$4$ the bottom of her jacket she could not hide much from me I tell 18:631;1031@a | you only I ought not to$9$ have stitched it and it on$4$ her it brings a parting and 18:631;1032@a | the last plumpudding too split in$4$ 2 halves see it comes out no$2$ matter what 18:631;1033@a | they say her tongue is a bit too long for$4$ my taste your blouse is open too 18:631;1034@a | low she says to$4$ me the pan calling the kettle blackbottom and I had to$9$ tell 18:631;1035@a | her not to$9$ cock her legs up$5$ like$4$ that$6#2$ on$4$ show on$4$ the windowsill before all 18:631;1036@a | the people passing they all look at her like$4$ me when I was her age of course 18:631;1037@a | any old rag looks well on$4$ you then a great touchmenot too in$4$ her own way 18:631;1038@a | at the*Only*Way in$4$ the Theatre*royal take your foot away out of that$6#2$ I hate 18:631;1039@a | people touching me afraid of her life I would crush her skirt with the pleats a lot 18:631;1040@a | of that$6#2$ touching must go on$5$ in$4$ theatres in$4$ the crush in$4$ the dark they are 18:631;1041@a | always trying to$9$ wiggle up$5$ to$4$ you that$6#2$ fellow in$4$ the pit at the Gaiety for$4$ 18:631;1042@a | Beerbohm*Tree in$4$ Trilby the last time I will$1$ ever go there to$9$ be squashed like$4$ 18:631;1043@a | that$6#2$ for$4$ any Trilby or her barebum every two minutes tipping me there and 18:631;1044@a | looking away he is a bit daft I think I saw him after trying to$9$ get near two 18:631;1045@a | stylishdressed ladies outside Switzer's window at the same little game I 18:631;1046@a | recognised him on$4$ the moment the face and everything but he did not 18:631;1047@a | remember me yes and she did not even want me to$9$ kiss her at the Broadstone 18:631;1048@a | going away well I hope she will$1$ get someone to$9$ dance attendance on$4$ her the 18:631;1049@a | way I did when she was down with the mumps and her glands swollen 18:631;1050@a | where is this and where is that$6#2$ of course she can not feel anything deep yet I 18:631;1051@a | never came properly till I was what 22 or so$5#2$ it went into the wrong place 18:631;1052@a | always only the usual girl's nonsense and giggling that$6#2$ Conny*Connolly 18:631;1053@a | writing to$4$ her in$4$ white ink on$4$ black paper sealed with sealingwax though 18:631;1054@a | she clapped when the curtain came down because he looked so$5#1$ handsome 18:631;1055@a | then we had Martin*Harvey for$4$ breakfast dinner and supper I thought to$4$ 18:631;1056@a | myself afterwards it must be real love if a man gives up$5$ his life for$4$ her that$6#2$ 18:631;1057@a | way for$4$ nothing I suppose there are a few men like$4$ that$6#2$ left it is hard to$9$ 18:631;1058@a | believe in$4$ it though unless it really happened to$4$ me the majority of them 18:631;1059@a | with not a particle of love in$4$ their natures to$9$ find two people like$4$ that$6#2$ 18:631;1060@a | nowadays full up$5$ of each other that$6#1$ would feel the same way as you do 18:631;1061@a | they are usually a bit foolish in$4$ the head his father must have been a bit queer 18:631;1062@a | to$9$ go and poison himself after her still poor old man I suppose he felt lost 18:631;1063@a | she is always making love to$4$ my things too the few old rags I have wanting to$9$ 18:631;1064@a | put her hair up$5$ at 15 my powder too only ruin her skin on$4$ her she has time 18:631;1065@a | enough for$4$ that$6#2$ all her life after of course she is restless knowing she is pretty 18:631;1066@a | with her lips so$5#1$ red a pity they will$1$ not stay that$6#2$ way I was too but there is no$2$ 18:631;1067@a | use going to$4$ the fair with the thing answering me like$4$ a fishwoman when I 18:631;1068@a | asked to$9$ go for$4$ a half a stone of potatoes the day we met Mrs*Joe*Gallaher 18:631;1069@a | at the trottingmatches and she pretended not to$9$ see us in$4$ her trap with 18:631;1070@a | Friery the solicitor we were not grand enough till I gave her 2 damn fine 18:632;1071@a | cracks across the ear for$4$ herself take that$6#2$ now for$4$ answering me like$4$ that$6#2$ 18:632;1072@a | and that$6#2$ for$4$ your impudence she had me that$6#2$ exasperated of course 18:632;1073@a | contradicting I was badtempered too because how was it there was a weed 18:632;1074@a | in$4$ the tea or I did not sleep the night before cheese I ate was it and I told her 18:632;1075@a | over and over again not to$9$ leave knives crossed like$4$ that$6#2$ because she has 18:632;1076@a | nobody to$9$ command her as she said herself well if he does not correct her 18:632;1077@a | faith I will$1$ that$6#2$ was the last time she turned on$4$ the teartap I was just like$4$ 18:632;1078@a | that$6#2$ myself they dare not order me about the place it is his fault of course 18:632;1079@a | having the two of us slaving here instead of getting in$5$ a woman long ago am 18:632;1080@a | I ever going to$9$ have a proper servant again of course then she would see him 18:632;1081@a | coming I would have to$9$ let her know or she would revenge it are not they a nuisance that$6#2$ 18:632;1082@a | old Mrs*Fleming you have to$9$ be walking round after her putting the things 18:632;1083@a | into her hands sneezing and farting into the pots well of course she is old she 18:632;1084@a | can not help it a good job I found that$6#2$ rotten old smelly dishcloth that$6#1$ got lost 18:632;1085@a | behind the dresser I knew there was something and opened the area 18:632;1086@a | window to$9$ let out the smell bringing in$5$ his friends to$9$ entertain them like$4$ the 18:632;1087@a | night he walked home with a dog if you please that$6#1$ might have been mad 18:632;1088@a | especially Simon*Dedalus son his father such a criticiser with his glasses up$5$ 18:632;1089@a | with his tall hat on$4$ him at the cricket match and a great big hole in$4$ his sock 18:632;1090@a | one thing laughing at the other and his son that$6#1$ got all those prizes for$4$ 18:632;1091@a | whatever he won them in$4$ the intermediate imagine climbing over the 18:632;1092@a | railings if anybody saw him that$6#1$ knew us I wonder he did not tear a big hole 18:632;1093@a | in$4$ his grand funeral trousers as if the one nature gave was not enough for$4$ 18:632;1094@a | anybody hawking him down into the dirty old kitchen now is he right in$4$ his 18:632;1095@a | head I ask pity it was not washing day my old pair of drawers might have 18:632;1096@a | been hanging up$5$ too on$4$ the line on$4$ exhibition for$4$ all he would ever care with the 18:632;1097@a | ironmould mark the stupid old bundle burned on$4$ them he might think was 18:632;1098@a | something else and she never even rendered down the fat I told her and now 18:632;1099@a | she is going such as she was on$4$ account of her paralysed husband getting 18:632;1100@a | worse there is always something wrong with them disease or they have to$9$ go 18:632;1101@a | under an operation or if it is not that$6#2$ it is drink and he beats her I will$1$ have to$9$ 18:632;1102@a | hunt around again for$4$ someone every day I get up$5$ there is some new thing 18:632;1103@a | on$5$ sweet God sweet God well when I am stretched out dead in$4$ my grave I 18:632;1104@a | suppose I will$1$ have some peace I want to$9$ get up$5$ a minute if I am let wait O Jesus 18:632;1105@a | wait yes that$6#2$ thing has come on$4$ me yes now would not that$6#2$ afflict you of 18:632;1106@a | course all the poking and rooting and ploughing he had up$5$ in$4$ me now what 18:632;1107@a | am I to$9$ do Friday Saturday Sunday would not that$6#2$ pester the soul out of a 18:632;1108@a | body unless he likes it some men do God knows there is always something 18:632;1109@a | wrong with us 5 days every 3 or 4 weeks usual monthly auction is not it 18:632;1110@a | simply sickening that$6#2$ night it came on$4$ me like$4$ that$6#2$ the one and only time we 18:632;1111@a | were in$4$ a box that$6#1$ Michael*Gunn gave him to$9$ see Mrs*Kendal and her 18:632;1112@a | husband at the Gaiety something he did about insurance for$4$ him in$4$ 18:632;1113@a | Drimmies I was fit to$9$ be tied though I would not give in$5$ with that$6#2$ gentleman 18:632;1114@a | of fashion staring down at me with his glasses and him the other side of me 18:632;1115@a | talking about Spinoza and his soul that$6#1$ is dead I suppose millions of years 18:633;1116@a | ago I smiled the best I could all in$4$ a swamp leaning forward as if I was 18:633;1117@a | interested having to$9$ sit it out then to$4$ the last tag I will$1$ not forget that$6#2$ wife*of*Scarli 18:633;1118@a | in$4$ a hurry supposed to$9$ be a fast play about adultery that$6#2$ idiot in$4$ the 18:633;1119@a | gallery hissing the woman adulteress he shouted I suppose he went and had 18:633;1120@a | a woman in$4$ the next lane running round all the back ways after to$9$ make up$5$ 18:633;1121@a | for$4$ it I wish he had what I had then he would boo I bet the cat itself is better off 18:633;1122@a | than us have we too much blood up$5$ in$4$ us or what O patience above it is 18:633;1123@a | pouring out of me like$4$ the sea anyhow he did not make me pregnant as big as 18:633;1124@a | he is I do not want to$9$ ruin the clean sheets I just put on$5$ I suppose the clean 18:633;1125@a | linen I wore brought it on$5$ too damn it damn it and they always want to$9$ see 18:633;1126@a | a stain on$4$ the bed to$9$ know you are a virgin for$4$ them all that$6#1$ is troubling them 18:633;1127@a | they are such fools too you could be a widow or divorced 40 times over a 18:633;1128@a | daub of red ink would do or blackberry juice no$7$ that$6#2$ is too purply O Jamesy 18:633;1129@a | let me up$5$ out of this pooh sweets*of*sin whoever suggested that$6#2$ business for$4$ 18:633;1130@a | women what between clothes and cooking and children this damned old 18:633;1131@a | bed too jingling like$4$ the dickens I suppose they could hear us away over the 18:633;1132@a | other side of the park till I suggested to$9$ put the quilt on$4$ the floor with the 18:633;1133@a | pillow under my bottom I wonder is it nicer in$4$ the day I think it is easy I 18:633;1134@a | think I will$1$ cut all this hair off me there scalding me I might look like$4$ a young 18:633;1135@a | girl would not he get the great suckin the next time he turned up$5$ my clothes 18:633;1136@a | on$4$ me I would give anything to$9$ see his face where is the chamber gone easy I have a 18:633;1137@a | holy horror of its breaking under me after that$6#2$ old commode I wonder was 18:633;1138@a | I too heavy sitting on$4$ his knee I made him sit on$4$ the easychair purposely 18:633;1139@a | when I took off only my blouse and skirt first in$4$ the other room he was so$5#1$ 18:633;1140@a | busy where he ought not to$9$ be he never felt me I hope my breath was sweet 18:633;1141@a | after those kissing comfits easy God I remember one time I could scout it 18:633;1142@a | out straight whistling like$4$ a man almost easy O Lord how noisy I hope 18:633;1143@a | they are bubbles on$4$ it for$4$ a wad of money from some fellow I will$1$ have to$9$ 18:633;1144@a | perfume it in$4$ the morning do not forget I bet he never saw a better pair of 18:633;1145@a | thighs than that$6#2$ look how white they are the smoothest place is right there 18:633;1146@a | between this bit here how soft like$4$ a peach easy God I would not mind being a 18:633;1147@a | man and get up$5$ on$4$ a lovely woman O Lord what a row you are making like$4$ 18:633;1148@a | the jersey lily easy easy O how the waters come down at Lahore 18:633;1149@a | who$6#2$ knows is there anything the matter with my insides or have I 18:633;1150@a | something growing in$4$ me getting that$6#2$ thing like$4$ that$6#2$ every week when was it 18:633;1151@a | last I Whit*Monday yes it is only about 3 weeks I ought to$9$ go to$4$ the doctor 18:633;1152@a | only it would be like$4$ before I married him when I had that$6#2$ white thing 18:633;1153@a | coming from me and Floey made me go to$4$ that$6#2$ dry old stick Dr*Collins for$4$ 18:633;1154@a | womens diseases on$4$ Pembroke*road your vagina he called it I suppose that$6#2$ is 18:633;1155@a | how he got all the gilt mirrors and carpets getting round those rich ones off 18:633;1156@a | Stephen's*green running up$5$ to$4$ him for$4$ every little fiddlefaddle her vagina 18:633;1157@a | and her cochinchina they have money of course so$3$ they are all right I would not 18:633;1158@a | marry him not if he was the last man in$4$ the world besides there is something 18:633;1159@a | queer about their children always smelling around those filthy bitches all 18:633;1160@a | sides asking me if what I did had an offensive odour what did he want me to$9$ 18:634;1161@a | do but the one thing gold maybe what a question if I smathered it all over 18:634;1162@a | his wrinkly old face for$4$ him with all my compriments I suppose he would know 18:634;1163@a | then and could you pass it easily pass what I thought he was talking about 18:634;1164@a | the rock*of*Gibraltar the way he put it that$6#2$ is a very nice invention too by$4$ the 18:634;1165@a | way only I like$1$ letting myself down after in$4$ the hole as far as I can squeeze 18:634;1166@a | and pull the chain then to$9$ flush it nice cool pins and needles still there is 18:634;1167@a | something in$4$ it I suppose I always used to$9$ know by$4$ Milly's when she was a 18:634;1168@a | child whether she had worms or not still all the same paying him for$4$ that$6#2$ 18:634;1169@a | how much is that$6#2$ doctor one guinea please and asking me had I frequent 18:634;1170@a | omissions where do those old fellows get all the words they have omissions 18:634;1171@a | with his shortsighted eyes on$4$ me cocked sideways I would not trust him too 18:634;1172@a | far to$9$ give me chloroform or God knows what else still I liked him when he 18:634;1173@a | sat down to$9$ write the thing out frowning so$5#1$ severe his nose intelligent like$4$ 18:634;1174@a | that$6#2$ you be damned you lying strap O anything no$2$ matter who$6#1$ except an 18:634;1175@a | idiot he was clever enough to$9$ spot that$6#2$ of course that$6#2$ was all thinking of 18:634;1176@a | him and his mad crazy letters my Precious one everything connected with 18:634;1177@a | your glorious Body everything underlined that$6#1$ comes from it is a thing of 18:634;1178@a | beauty and of joy for*ever something he got out of some nonsensical book 18:634;1179@a | that$6#1$ he had me always at myself 4 and 5 times a day sometimes and I said I 18:634;1180@a | had not are you sure O yes I said I am quite sure in$4$ a way that$6#1$ shut him up$5$ I 18:634;1181@a | knew what was coming next only natural weakness it was he excited me I 18:634;1182@a | do not know how the first night ever we met when I was living in$4$ Rehoboth*terrace 18:634;1183@a | we stood staring at one another for$4$ about 10 minutes as if we met 18:634;1184@a | somewhere I suppose on$4$ account of my being jewess looking after my 18:634;1185@a | mother he used to$9$ amuse me the things he said with the half sloothering 18:634;1186@a | smile on$4$ him and all the Doyles said he was going to$9$ stand for$4$ a member*of*Parliament 18:634;1187@a | O was not I the born fool to$9$ believe all his blather about home 18:634;1188@a | rule and the land league sending me that$6#2$ long strool of a song out of the 18:634;1189@a | Huguenots to$9$ sing in$4$ French to$9$ be more classy O*beau*pays*de*la*Touraine 18:634;1190@a | that$6#1$ I never even sang once explaining and rigmaroling about religion and 18:634;1191@a | persecution he will$1$ not let you enjoy anything naturally then might he as a 18:634;1192@a | great favour the very 1st opportunity he got a chance in$4$ Brighton*square 18:634;1193@a | running into my bedroom pretending the ink got on$4$ his hands to$9$ wash it off 18:634;1194@a | with the Albion milk and sulphur soap I used to$9$ use and the gelatine still 18:634;1195@a | round it O I laughed myself sick at him that$6#2$ day I better not make an 18:634;1196@a | alnight sitting on$4$ this affair they ought to$9$ make chambers a natural size so$3$ 18:634;1197@a | that$3$ a woman could sit on$4$ it properly he kneels down to$9$ do it I suppose 18:634;1198@a | there is not in$4$ all creation another man with the habits he has look at the way 18:634;1199@a | he is sleeping at the foot of the bed how can he without a hard bolster it is well 18:634;1200@a | he does not kick or he might knock out all my teeth breathing with his hand 18:634;1201@a | on$4$ his nose like$4$ that$6#2$ Indian god he took me to$9$ show one wet Sunday in$4$ the 18:634;1202@a | museum in$4$ Kildare*street all yellow in$4$ a pinafore lying on$4$ his side on$4$ his 18:634;1203@a | hand with his ten toes sticking out that$3$ he said was a bigger religion than 18:634;1204@a | the jews and Our Lords both put together all over Asia imitating him as he is 18:634;1205@a | always imitating everybody I suppose he used to$9$ sleep at the foot of the bed 18:635;1206@a | too with his big square feet up$5$ in$4$ his wife's mouth damn this stinking thing 18:635;1207@a | anyway where is this those napkins are ah yes I know I hope the old press 18:635;1208@a | does not creak ah I knew it would he is sleeping hard had a good time 18:635;1209@a | somewhere still she must have given him great value for$4$ his money of course 18:635;1210@a | he has to$9$ pay for$4$ it from her O this nuisance of a thing I hope they will$1$ have 18:635;1211@a | something better for$4$ us in$4$ the other world tying ourselves up$5$ God help us 18:635;1212@a | that$6#2$ is all right for$4$ tonight now the lumpy old jingly bed always reminds me 18:635;1213@a | of old Cohen I suppose he scratched himself in$4$ it often enough and he 18:635;1214@a | thinks father bought it from Lord*Napier that$6#1$ I used to$9$ admire when I was 18:635;1215@a | a little girl because I told him easy piano O I like$1$ my bed God here we are 18:635;1216@a | as bad as ever after 16 years how many houses were we in$4$ at all Raymond*terrace 18:635;1217@a | and Ontario*terrace and Lombard*street and Holles*street and he 18:635;1218@a | goes about whistling every time we are on$4$ the run again his huguenots or the 18:635;1219@a | frogs march pretending to$9$ help the men with our 4 sticks of furniture and 18:635;1220@a | then the City*Arms*hotel worse and worse says Warden*Daly that$6#2$ charming 18:635;1221@a | place on$4$ the landing always somebody inside praying then leaving all their 18:635;1222@a | stinks after them always know who$6#1$ was in$4$ there last every time we are just 18:635;1223@a | getting on$5$ right something happens or he puts his big foot in$4$ it Thom's and 18:635;1224@a | Hely's and Mr*Cuffe's and Drimmies either he is going to$9$ be run into prison 18:635;1225@a | over his old lottery tickets that$6#1$ was to$9$ be all our salvations or he goes and 18:635;1226@a | gives impudence we will$1$ have him coming home with the sack soon out of the 18:635;1227@a | Freeman too like$4$ the rest on$4$ account of those Sinner*Fein or the freemasons 18:635;1228@a | then we will$1$ see if the little man he showed me dribbling along in$4$ the wet all by$4$ 18:635;1229@a | himself round by$4$ Coady's*lane will$1$ give him much consolation that$3$ he says 18:635;1230@a | is so$5#1$ capable and sincerely Irish he is indeed judging by$4$ the sincerity of the 18:635;1231@a | trousers I saw on$4$ him wait there is George's*church bells wait 3 quarters the 18:635;1232@a | hour 1 wait 2*oclock well that$6#2$ is a nice hour of the night for$4$ him to$9$ be 18:635;1233@a | coming home at to$4$ anybody climbing down into the area if anybody saw 18:635;1234@a | him I will$1$ knock him off that$6#2$ little habit tomorrow first I will$1$ look at his shirt to$9$ 18:635;1235@a | see or I will$1$ see if he has that$6#2$ French letter still in$4$ his pocketbook I suppose he 18:635;1236@a | thinks I do not know deceitful men all their 20 pockets are not enough for$4$ their 18:635;1237@a | lies then why should we tell them even if it is the truth they do not believe you 18:635;1238@a | then tucked up$5$ in$4$ bed like$4$ those babies in$4$ the Aristocrats Masterpiece he 18:635;1239@a | brought me another time as if we had not enough of that$6#2$ in$4$ real life without 18:635;1240@a | some old Aristocrat or whatever his name is disgusting you more with those 18:635;1241@a | rotten pictures children with two heads and no$2$ legs that$6#2$ is the kind of villainy 18:635;1242@a | they are always dreaming about with not another thing in$4$ their empty heads 18:635;1243@a | they ought to$9$ get slow poison the half of them then tea and toast for$4$ him 18:635;1244@a | buttered on$4$ both sides and newlaid eggs I suppose I am nothing any more 18:635;1245@a | when I would not let him lick me in$4$ Holles*street one night man man tyrant 18:635;1246@a | as ever for$4$ the one thing he slept on$4$ the floor half the night naked the way 18:635;1247@a | the jews used when somebody dies belonged to$4$ them and would not eat any 18:635;1248@a | breakfast or speak a word wanting to$9$ be petted so$3$ I thought I stood out 18:635;1249@a | enough for$4$ one time and let him he does it all wrong too thinking only of 18:635;1250@a | his own pleasure his tongue is too flat or I do not know what he forgets that$6#2$ 18:636;1251@a | wethen I do not I will$1$ make him do it again if he does not mind himself and lock 18:636;1252@a | him down to$9$ sleep in$4$ the coalcellar with the blackbeetles I wonder was it her 18:636;1253@a | Josie off her head with my castoffs he is such a born liar too no$7$ he would never 18:636;1254@a | have the courage with a married woman that$6#2$ is why he wants me and Boylan 18:636;1255@a | though as for$4$ her Denis as she calls him that$6#2$ forlornlooking spectacle you 18:636;1256@a | could not call him a husband yes it is some little bitch he has got in$5$ with even 18:636;1257@a | when I was with him with Milly at the College races that$6#2$ Hornblower with 18:636;1258@a | the child's bonnet on$4$ the top of his nob let us into by$4$ the back way he was 18:636;1259@a | throwing his sheep's eyes at those two doing skirt duty up$5$ and down I tried 18:636;1260@a | to$9$ wink at him first no$2$ use of course and that$6#2$ is the way his money goes this 18:636;1261@a | is the fruits of Mr*Paddy*Dignam yes they were all in$4$ great style at the 18:636;1262@a | grand funeral in$4$ the paper Boylan brought in$5$ if they saw a real officer's 18:636;1263@a | funeral that$6#2$ would be something reversed arms muffled drums the poor horse 18:636;1264@a | walking behind in$4$ black L*Boom and Tom*Kernan that$6#2$ drunken little 18:636;1265@a | barrelly man that$6#1$ bit his tongue off falling down the mens W*C drunk in$4$ 18:636;1266@a | some place or other and Martin*Cunningham and the two Dedaluses and 18:636;1267@a | Fanny*MCoy's husband white head of cabbage skinny thing with a turn in$4$ 18:636;1268@a | her eye trying to$9$ sing my songs she would want to$9$ be born all over again and her 18:636;1269@a | old green dress with the lowneck as she can not attract them any other way like$4$ 18:636;1270@a | dabbling on$4$ a rainy day I see it all now plainly and they call that$6#2$ friendship 18:636;1271@a | killing and then burying one another and they all with their wives and 18:636;1272@a | families at home more especially Jack*Power keeping that$6#2$ barmaid he does 18:636;1273@a | of course his wife is always sick or going to$9$ be sick or just getting better of 18:636;1274@a | it and he is a goodlooking man still though he is getting a bit grey over the 18:636;1275@a | ears they are a nice lot all of them well they are not going to$9$ get my husband 18:636;1276@a | again into their clutches if I can help it making fun of him then behind his 18:636;1277@a | back I know well when he goes on$5$ with his idiotics because he has sense 18:636;1278@a | enough not to$9$ squander every penny piece he earns down their gullets and 18:636;1279@a | looks after his wife and family goodfornothings poor Paddy*Dignam all the 18:636;1280@a | same I am sorry in$4$ a way for$4$ him what are his wife and 5 children going to$9$ 18:636;1281@a | do unless he was insured comical little teetotum always stuck up$5$ in$4$ some 18:636;1282@a | pub corner and her or her son waiting Bill*Bailey will$1$ not you please come 18:636;1283@a | home her widow's weeds will$1$ not improve her appearance they are awfully 18:636;1284@a | becoming though if you are goodlooking what men was not he yes he was at 18:636;1285@a | the Glencree dinner and Ben*Dollard base barreltone the night he borrowed 18:636;1286@a | the swallowtail to$9$ sing out of in$4$ Holles*street squeezed and squashed into 18:636;1287@a | them and grinning all over his big Dolly face like$4$ a wellwhipped child's 18:636;1288@a | botty did not he look a balmy ballocks sure enough that$6#2$ must have been a 18:636;1289@a | spectacle on$4$ the stage imagine paying 5/- in$4$ the preserved seats for$4$ that$6#2$ to$9$ 18:636;1290@a | see him trotting off in$4$ his trowlers and Simon*Dedalus too he was always 18:636;1291@a | turning up$5$ half screwed singing the second verse first the old love is the new 18:636;1292@a | was one of his so$5#1$ sweetly sang the maiden on$4$ the hawthorn bough he was 18:636;1293@a | always on$5$ for$4$ flirtyfying too when I sang Maritana with him at Freddy*Mayer's 18:636;1294@a | private opera he had a delicious glorious voice Phoebe dearest 18:636;1295@a | goodbye sweetheart \sweetheart\ he always sang it not like$4$ Bartell*DArcy 18:637;1296@a | sweet \tart\ goodbye of course he had the gift of the voice so$3$ there was no$2$ art 18:637;1297@a | in$4$ it all over you like$4$ a warm showerbath O Maritana wildwood flower we 18:637;1298@a | sang splendidly though it was a bit too high for$4$ my register even transposed 18:637;1299@a | and he was married at the time to$4$ May*Goulding but then he would say or do 18:637;1300@a | something to$9$ knock the good out of it he is a widower now I wonder what 18:637;1301@a | sort is his son he says he is an author and going to$9$ be a university professor 18:637;1302@a | of Italian and I am to$9$ take lessons what is he driving at now showing him my 18:637;1303@a | photo it is not good of me I ought to$9$ have got it taken in$4$ drapery that$6#1$ never 18:637;1304@a | looks out of fashion still I look young in$4$ it I wonder he did not make him a 18:637;1305@a | present of it altogether and me too after all why not I saw him driving down 18:637;1306@a | to$4$ the Kingsbridge*station with his father and mother I was in$4$ mourning 18:637;1307@a | that$6#2$ is 11 years ago now yes he would be 11 though what was the good in$4$ going 18:637;1308@a | into mourning for$4$ what was neither one thing nor the other the first cry was 18:637;1309@a | enough for$4$ me I heard the deathwatch too ticking in$4$ the wall of course he 18:637;1310@a | insisted he would go into mourning for$4$ the cat I suppose he is a man now by$4$ this 18:637;1311@a | time he was an innocent boy then and a darling little fellow in$4$ his lord*Fauntleroy 18:637;1312@a | suit and curly hair like$4$ a prince on$4$ the stage when I saw him at 18:637;1313@a | Mat*Dillon's he liked me too I remember they all do wait by$4$ God yes wait 18:637;1314@a | yes hold on$5$ he was on$4$ the cards this morning when I laid out the deck 18:637;1315@a | union with a young stranger neither dark nor fair you met before I thought 18:637;1316@a | it meant him but he is no$2$ chicken nor a stranger either besides my face was 18:637;1317@a | turned the other way what was the 7th card after that$6#2$ the 10 of spades for$4$ a 18:637;1318@a | journey by$4$ land then there was a letter on$4$ its way and scandals too the 3 18:637;1319@a | queens and the 8 of diamonds for$4$ a rise in$4$ society yes wait it all came out 18:637;1320@a | and 2 red 8s for$4$ new garments look at that$6#2$ and did not I dream something too 18:637;1321@a | yes there was something about poetry in$4$ it I hope he has not long greasy hair 18:637;1322@a | hanging into his eyes or standing up$5$ like$4$ a red Indian what do they go 18:637;1323@a | about like$4$ that$6#2$ for$4$ only getting themselves and their poetry laughed at I 18:637;1324@a | always liked poetry when I was a girl first I thought he was a poet like$4$ lord*Byron 18:637;1325@a | and not an ounce of it in$4$ his composition I thought he was quite 18:637;1326@a | different I wonder is he too young he is about wait 88 I was married 88 Milly 18:637;1327@a | is 15 yesterday 89 what age was he then at Dillon's 5 or 6 about 88 I suppose 18:637;1328@a | he is 20 or more I am not too old for$4$ him if he is 23 or 24 I hope he is not that$6#2$ 18:637;1329@a | stuckup university student sort no$7$ otherwise he would not go sitting down in$4$ 18:637;1330@a | the old kitchen with him taking Epps's cocoa and talking of course he 18:637;1331@a | pretended to$9$ understand it all probably he told him he was out of Trinity*college 18:637;1332@a | he is very young to$9$ be a professor I hope he is not a professor like$4$ 18:637;1333@a | Goodwin was he was a potent professor of John*Jameson they all write 18:637;1334@a | about some woman in$4$ their poetry well I suppose he will$1$ not find many like$4$ me 18:637;1335@a | where softly sighs of love the light guitar where poetry is in$4$ the air the blue 18:637;1336@a | sea and the moon shining so$5#1$ beautifully coming back on$4$ the nightboat from 18:637;1337@a | Tarifa the lighthouse at Europa*point the guitar that$6#2$ fellow played was so$5#1$ 18:637;1338@a | expressive will$1$ I ever go back there again all new faces two glancing eyes a 18:637;1339@a | lattice hid I will$1$ sing that$6#2$ for$4$ him they are my eyes if he is anything of a poet two 18:637;1340@a | eyes as darkly bright as love's own star are not those beautiful words as love's 18:638;1341@a | young star it will$1$ be a change the Lord knows to$9$ have an intelligent person to$9$ 18:638;1342@a | talk to$4$ about yourself not always listening to$4$ him and Billy*Prescott's ad and 18:638;1343@a | Keyes's ad and Tom the Devil's ad then if anything goes wrong in$4$ their 18:638;1344@a | business we have to$9$ suffer I am sure he is very distinguished I would like$1$ to$9$ meet a 18:638;1345@a | man like$4$ that$6#2$ God not those other ruck besides he is young those fine young 18:638;1346@a | men I could see down in$4$ Margate*strand bathingplace from the side of the 18:638;1347@a | rock standing up$5$ in$4$ the sun naked like$4$ a God or something and then 18:638;1348@a | plunging into the sea with them why are not all men like$4$ that$6#2$ there would be some 18:638;1349@a | consolation for$4$ a woman like$4$ that$6#2$ lovely little statue he bought I could look 18:638;1350@a | at him all day long curly head and his shoulders his finger up$5$ for$4$ you to$9$ 18:638;1351@a | listen there is real beauty and poetry for$4$ you I often felt I wanted to$9$ kiss him 18:638;1352@a | all over also his lovely young cock there so$5#1$ simple I would not mind taking 18:638;1353@a | him in$4$ my mouth if nobody was looking as if it was asking you to$9$ suck it so$5#1$ 18:638;1354@a | clean and white he looks with his boyish face I would too in$4$ 1^2 a minute 18:638;1355@a | even if some of it went down what it is only like$4$ gruel or the dew there is no$2$ 18:638;1356@a | danger besides he would be so$5#1$ clean compared with those pigs of men I suppose 18:638;1357@a | never dream of washing it from 1 year's end to$4$ the other the most of them 18:638;1358@a | only that$6#2$ is what gives the women the moustaches I am sure it will$1$ be grand if I 18:638;1359@a | can only get in$5$ with a handsome young poet at my age I will$1$ throw them the 18:638;1360@a | 1st thing in$4$ the morning till I see if the wishcard comes out or I will$1$ try pairing 18:638;1361@a | the lady herself and see if he comes out I will$1$ read and study all I can find or 18:638;1362@a | learn a bit off by$4$ heart if I knew who$6#1$ he likes so$3$ he will$1$ not think me stupid if 18:638;1363@a | he thinks all women are the same and I can teach him the other part I will$1$ 18:638;1364@a | make him feel all over him till he half faints under me then he will$1$ write about 18:638;1365@a | me lover and mistress publicly too with our 2 photographs in$4$ all the papers 18:638;1366@a | when he becomes famous O but then what am I going to$9$ do about him 18:638;1367@a | though 18:638;1368@a | no$7$ that$6#2$ is no$2$ way for$4$ him has he no$2$ manners nor no$2$ refinement nor no$2$ 18:638;1369@a | nothing in$4$ his nature slapping us behind like$4$ that$6#2$ on$4$ my bottom because I 18:638;1370@a | did not call him Hugh the ignoramus that$6#1$ does not know poetry from a 18:638;1371@a | cabbage that$6#2$ is what you get for$4$ not keeping them in$4$ their proper place 18:638;1372@a | pulling off his shoes and trousers there on$4$ the chair before me so$5#1$ barefaced 18:638;1373@a | without even asking permission and standing out that$6#2$ vulgar way in$4$ the half 18:638;1374@a | of a shirt they wear to$9$ be admired like$4$ a priest or a butcher or those old 18:638;1375@a | hypocrites in$4$ the time of Julius*Caesar of course he is right enough in$4$ his 18:638;1376@a | way to$9$ pass the time as a joke sure you might as well be in$4$ bed with what 18:638;1377@a | with a lion God I am sure he would have something better to$9$ say for$4$ himself an old 18:638;1378@a | Lion would O well I suppose it is because they were so$5#1$ plump and tempting 18:638;1379@a | in$4$ my short petticoat he could not resist they excite myself sometimes it is well 18:638;1380@a | for$4$ men all the amount of pleasure they get off a woman's body were so$5#1$ 18:638;1381@a | round and white for$4$ them always I wished I was one myself for$4$ a change 18:638;1382@a | just to$9$ try with that$6#2$ thing they have swelling up$5$ on$4$ you so$5#1$ hard and at the 18:638;1383@a | same time so$5#1$ soft when you touch it my uncle John has a thing long I heard 18:638;1384@a | those cornerboys saying passing the corner of Marrowbone*lane my aunt 18:638;1385@a | Mary has a thing hairy because it was dark and they knew a girl was 18:639;1386@a | passing it did not make me blush why should it either it is only nature and he 18:639;1387@a | puts his thing long into my aunt Mary's hairy etcetera and turns out to$9$ be 18:639;1388@a | you put the handle in$4$ a sweepingbrush men again all over they can pick and 18:639;1389@a | choose what they please a married woman or a fast widow or a girl for$4$ their 18:639;1390@a | different tastes like$4$ those houses round behind Irish*street no$7$ but we are to$9$ be 18:639;1391@a | always chained up$5$ they are not going to$9$ be chaining me up$5$ no$2$ damn fear 18:639;1392@a | once I start I tell you for$4$ their stupid husbands jealousy why can not we all 18:639;1393@a | remain friends over it instead of quarrelling her husband found it out what 18:639;1394@a | they did together well naturally and if he did can he undo it he is coronado 18:639;1395@a | anyway whatever he does and then he going to$4$ the other mad extreme about 18:639;1396@a | the wife in$4$ Fair*Tyrants of course the man never even casts a 2nd thought 18:639;1397@a | on$4$ the husband or wife either it is the woman he wants and he gets her what 18:639;1398@a | else were we given all those desires for$4$ I would like$1$ to$9$ know I can not help it if I am 18:639;1399@a | young still can I it is a wonder I am not an old shrivelled hag before my time 18:639;1400@a | living with him so$5#1$ cold never embracing me except sometimes when he is 18:639;1401@a | asleep the wrong end of me not knowing I suppose who$6#1$ he has any man 18:639;1402@a | that$6#1$ would kiss a woman's bottom I would throw my hat at him after that$6#2$ he would kiss 18:639;1403@a | anything unnatural where we have not 1 atom of any kind of expression in$4$ us 18:639;1404@a | all of us the same 2 lumps of lard before ever I would do that$6#2$ to$4$ a man pfooh the 18:639;1405@a | dirty brutes the mere thought is enough I kiss the feet of you senorita there is 18:639;1406@a | some sense in$4$ that$6#2$ did not he kiss our halldoor yes he did what a madman 18:639;1407@a | nobody understands his cracked ideas but me still of course a woman wants 18:639;1408@a | to$9$ be embraced 20 times a day almost to$9$ make her look young no$2$ matter by$4$ 18:639;1409@a | who$6#1$ so$5#1$ long as to$9$ be in$4$ love or loved by$4$ somebody if the fellow you want 18:639;1410@a | is not there sometimes by$4$ the Lord God I was thinking would I go around by$4$ 18:639;1411@a | the quays there some dark evening where nobody would know me and pick up$5$ a 18:639;1412@a | sailor off the sea that$6#2$ would be hot on$5$ for$4$ it and not care a pin whose I was only 18:639;1413@a | do it off up$5$ in$4$ a gate somewhere or one of those wildlooking gipsies in$4$ 18:639;1414@a | Rathfarnham had their camp pitched near the Bloomfield laundry to$9$ try 18:639;1415@a | and steal our things if they could I only sent mine there a few times for$4$ the 18:639;1416@a | name model laundry sending me back over and over some old ones odd 18:639;1417@a | stockings that$6#2$ blackguardlooking fellow with the fine eyes peeling a switch 18:639;1418@a | attack me in$4$ the dark and ride me up$5$ against the wall without a word or a 18:639;1419@a | murderer anybody what they do themselves the fine gentlemen in$4$ their silk 18:639;1420@a | hats that$6#2$ K*C lives up$4$ somewhere this way coming out of Hardwicke*lane 18:639;1421@a | the night he gave us the fish supper on$4$ account of winning over the boxing 18:639;1422@a | match of course it was for$4$ me he gave it I knew him by$4$ his gaiters and the 18:639;1423@a | walk and when I turned round a minute after just to$9$ see there was a woman 18:639;1424@a | after coming out of it too some filthy prostitute then he goes home to$4$ his 18:639;1425@a | wife after that$6#2$ only I suppose the half of those sailors are rotten again with 18:639;1426@a | disease O move over your big carcass out of that$6#2$ for$4$ the love of Mike listen 18:639;1427@a | to$4$ him the winds that$6#1$ waft my sighs to$4$ thee so$5#1$ well he may sleep and sigh the 18:639;1428@a | great Suggester Don*Poldo*de*la*Flora if he knew how he came out on$4$ the 18:640;1429@a | cards this morning he would have something to$9$ sigh for$4$ a dark man in$4$ some 18:640;1430@a | perplexity between 2 7s too in$4$ prison for$4$ Lord knows what he does that$6#2$ I 18:640;1431@a | do not know and I am to$9$ be slooching around down in$4$ the kitchen to$9$ get his 18:640;1432@a | lordship his breakfast while he is rolled up$5$ like$4$ a mummy will$1$ I indeed did 18:640;1433@a | you ever see me running I would just like$1$ to$9$ see myself at it show them attention 18:640;1434@a | and they treat you like$4$ dirt I do not care what anybody says it would be much 18:640;1435@a | better for$4$ the world to$9$ be governed by$4$ the women in$4$ it you would not see 18:640;1436@a | women going and killing one another and slaughtering when do you ever 18:640;1437@a | see women rolling around drunk like$4$ they do or gambling every penny they 18:640;1438@a | have and losing it on$4$ horses yes because a woman whatever she does she 18:640;1439@a | knows where to$9$ stop sure they would not be in$4$ the world at all only for$4$ us 18:640;1440@a | they do not know what it is to$9$ be a woman and a mother how could they 18:640;1441@a | where would they all of them be if they had not all a mother to$9$ look after 18:640;1442@a | them what I never had that$6#2$ is why I suppose he is running wild now out at 18:640;1443@a | night away from his books and studies and not living at home on$4$ account of 18:640;1444@a | the usual rowy house I suppose well it is a poor case that$3$ those that$6#1$ have a 18:640;1445@a | fine son like$4$ that$6#2$ they are not satisfied and I none was he not able to$9$ make one 18:640;1446@a | it was not my fault we came together when I was watching the two dogs up$5$ in$4$ 18:640;1447@a | her behind in$4$ the middle of the naked street that$6#1$ disheartened me altogether 18:640;1448@a | I suppose I ought not to$9$ have buried him in$4$ that$6#2$ little woolly jacket I knitted 18:640;1449@a | crying as I was but give it to$4$ some poor child but I knew well I would never have 18:640;1450@a | another our 1st death too it was we were never the same since O I am not 18:640;1451@a | going to$9$ think myself into the glooms about that$6#2$ any more I wonder why he 18:640;1452@a | would not stay the night I felt all the time it was somebody strange he brought 18:640;1453@a | in$5$ instead of roving around the city meeting God knows who$6#1$ nightwalkers 18:640;1454@a | and pickpockets his poor mother would not like$1$ that$6#2$ if she was alive ruining 18:640;1455@a | himself for$4$ life perhaps still it is a lovely hour so$5#1$ silent I used to$9$ love coming 18:640;1456@a | home after dances the air of the night they have friends they can talk to$4$ 18:640;1457@a | we have none either he wants what he will$1$ not get or it is some woman ready to$9$ 18:640;1458@a | stick her knife in$4$ you I hate that$6#2$ in$4$ women no$2$ wonder they treat us the way 18:640;1459@a | they do we are a dreadful lot of bitches I suppose it is all the troubles we have 18:640;1460@a | makes us so$5#1$ snappy I am not like$4$ that$6#2$ he could easy have slept in$4$ there on$4$ the 18:640;1461@a | sofa in$4$ the other room I suppose he was as shy as a boy he being so$5#1$ young 18:640;1462@a | hardly 20 of me in$4$ the next room he would have heard me on$4$ the chamber arrah 18:640;1463@a | what harm Dedalus I wonder it is like$4$ those names in$4$ Gibraltar Delapaz*Delagracia 18:640;1464@a | they had the devil's queer names there father*Vilaplana of Santa*Maria 18:640;1465@a | that$6#1$ gave me the rosary Rosales*y*OReilly in$4$ the Calle*las*Siete*Revueltas 18:640;1466@a | and Pisimbo and Mrs*Opisso in$4$ Governor*street O what a name 18:640;1467@a | I would go and drown myself in$4$ the first river if I had a name like$4$ her O my and 18:640;1468@a | all the bits of streets Paradise*ramp and Bedlam*ramp and Rodgers*ramp 18:640;1469@a | and Crutchetts*ramp and the devils*gap steps well small blame to$4$ me if I am 18:640;1470@a | a harumscarum I know I am a bit I declare to$4$ God I do not feel a day older 18:640;1471@a | than then I wonder could I get my tongue round any of the Spanish como 18:640;1472@a | esta usted muy bien gracias y usted see I have not forgotten it all I thought I 18:641;1473@a | had only for$4$ the grammar a noun is the name of any person place or thing 18:641;1474@a | pity I never tried to$9$ read that$6#2$ novel cantankerous Mrs*Rubio lent me by$4$ 18:641;1475@a | Valera with the questions in$4$ it all upside down the two ways I always knew 18:641;1476@a | we would go away in$4$ the end I can tell him the Spanish and he tell me the Italian 18:641;1477@a | then he will$1$ see I am not so$5#1$ ignorant what a pity he did not stay I am sure the poor 18:641;1478@a | fellow was dead tired and wanted a good sleep badly I could have brought 18:641;1479@a | him in$4$ his breakfast in$4$ bed with a bit of toast so$5#1$ long as I did not do it on$4$ the 18:641;1480@a | knife for$4$ bad luck or if the woman was going her rounds with the 18:641;1481@a | watercress and something nice and tasty there are a few olives in$4$ the kitchen 18:641;1482@a | he might like$1$ I never could bear the look of them in$4$ Abrines I could do the 18:641;1483@a | criada the room looks all right since I changed it the other way you see 18:641;1484@a | something was telling me all the time I would have to$9$ introduce myself not 18:641;1485@a | knowing me from Adam very funny would not it I am his wife or pretend we 18:641;1486@a | were in$4$ Spain with him half awake without a God's notion where he is dos 18:641;1487@a | huevos estrellados senor Lord the cracked things come into my head 18:641;1488@a | sometimes it would be great fun supposing he stayed with us why not there is the 18:641;1489@a | room upstairs empty and Milly's bed in$4$ the back room he could do his 18:641;1490@a | writing and studies at the table in$4$ there for$4$ all the scribbling he does at it 18:641;1491@a | and if he wants to$9$ read in$4$ bed in$4$ the morning like$4$ me as he is making the 18:641;1492@a | breakfast for$4$ 1 he can make it for$4$ 2 I am sure I am not going to$9$ take in$5$ lodgers 18:641;1493@a | off the street for$4$ him if he takes a gesabo of a house like$4$ this I would love to$9$ have 18:641;1494@a | a long talk with an intelligent welleducated person I would have to$9$ get a nice pair 18:641;1495@a | of red slippers like$4$ those Turks with the fez used to$9$ sell or yellow and a nice 18:641;1496@a | semitransparent morning gown that$6#1$ I badly want or a peachblossom 18:641;1497@a | dressing jacket like$4$ the one long ago in$4$ Walpoles only 8/6 or 18/6 I will$1$ just 18:641;1498@a | give him one more chance I will$1$ get up$5$ early in$4$ the morning I am sick of Cohen's 18:641;1499@a | old bed in$4$ any case I might go over to$4$ the markets to$9$ see all the vegetables 18:641;1500@a | and cabbages and tomatoes and carrots and all kinds of splendid fruits all 18:641;1501@a | coming in$5$ lovely and fresh who$6#2$ knows who$6#1$ would be the 1st man I would meet they are 18:641;1502@a | out looking for$4$ it in$4$ the morning Mamy*Dillon used to$9$ say they are and the 18:641;1503@a | night too that$6#2$ was her massgoing I would love a big juicy pear now to$9$ melt in$4$ 18:641;1504@a | your mouth like$4$ when I used to$9$ be in$4$ the longing way then I will$1$ throw him up$5$ 18:641;1505@a | his eggs and tea in$4$ the moustachecup she gave him to$9$ make his mouth 18:641;1506@a | bigger I suppose he would like$4$ my nice cream too I know what I will$1$ do I will$1$ go about 18:641;1507@a | rather gay not too much singing a bit now and then mi fa pieta Masetto 18:641;1508@a | then I will$1$ start dressing myself to$9$ go out presto non son piu forte I will$1$ put on$5$ my 18:641;1509@a | best shift and drawers let him have a good eyeful out of that$6#2$ to$9$ make his 18:641;1510@a | micky stand for$4$ him I will$1$ let him know if that$6#2$ is what he wanted that$3$ his wife is 18:641;1511@a | fucked yes and damn well fucked too up$5$ to$4$ my neck nearly not by$4$ him 5 or 18:641;1512@a | 6 times handrunning there is the mark of his spunk on$4$ the clean sheet I 18:641;1513@a | would not bother to$9$ even iron it out that$6#2$ ought to$9$ satisfy him if you do not 18:641;1514@a | believe me feel my belly unless I made him stand there and put him into me 18:641;1515@a | I have a mind to$9$ tell him every scrap and make him do it out in$4$ front of me 18:641;1516@a | serve him right it is all his own fault if I am an adulteress as the thing in$4$ the 18:642;1517@a | gallery said O much about it if that$6#2$ is all the harm ever we did in$4$ this vale of 18:642;1518@a | tears God knows it is not much does not everybody only they hide it I suppose 18:642;1519@a | that$6#2$ is what a woman is supposed to$9$ be there for$5$ or He would not have made 18:642;1520@a | us the way He did so$5#1$ attractive to$4$ men then if he wants to$9$ kiss my bottom I will$1$ 18:642;1521@a | drag open my drawers and bulge it right out in$4$ his face as large as life he 18:642;1522@a | can stick his tongue 7 miles up$4$ my hole as he is there my brown part then I will$1$ 18:642;1523@a | tell him I want &.ps1 or perhaps 30/- I will$1$ tell him I want to$9$ buy underclothes 18:642;1524@a | then if he gives me that$6#2$ well he will$1$ not be too bad I do not want to$9$ soak it all 18:642;1525@a | out of him like$4$ other women do I could often have written out a fine cheque 18:642;1526@a | for$4$ myself and write his name on$4$ it for$4$ a couple of pounds a few times he 18:642;1527@a | forgot to$9$ lock it up$5$ besides he will$1$ not spend it I will$1$ let him do it off on$4$ me 18:642;1528@a | behind provided he does not smear all my good drawers O I suppose that$6#2$ 18:642;1529@a | can not be helped I will$1$ do the indifferent 1 or 2 questions I will$1$ know by$4$ the answers 18:642;1530@a | when he is like$4$ that$6#2$ he can not keep a thing back I know every turn in$4$ him I will$1$ 18:642;1531@a | tighten my bottom well and let out a few smutty words smellrump or lick 18:642;1532@a | my shit or the first mad thing comes into my head then I will$1$ suggest about yes 18:642;1533@a | O wait now sonny my turn is coming I will$1$ be quite gay and friendly over it O 18:642;1534@a | but I was forgetting this bloody pest of a thing pfooh you would not know 18:642;1535@a | which$6#1$ to$9$ laugh or cry we are such a mixture of plum and apple no$7$ I will$1$ have to$9$ 18:642;1536@a | wear the old things so$5#1$ much the better it will$1$ be more pointed he will$1$ never know 18:642;1537@a | whether he did it or not there that$6#2$ is good enough for$4$ you any old thing at all 18:642;1538@a | then I will$1$ wipe him off me just like$4$ a business his omission then I will$1$ go out I will$1$ 18:642;1539@a | have him eying up$5$ at the ceiling where is she gone now make him want me 18:642;1540@a | that$6#2$ is the only way a quarter after what an unearthly hour I suppose they are 18:642;1541@a | just getting up$5$ in$4$ China now combing out their pigtails for$4$ the day we will$1$ 18:642;1542@a | soon have the nuns ringing the angelus they have nobody coming in$5$ to$9$ spoil 18:642;1543@a | their sleep except an odd priest or two for$4$ his night office or the alarmclock 18:642;1544@a | next door at cockshout clattering the brains out of itself let me see if I can 18:642;1545@a | doze off 1 2 3 4 5 what kind of flowers are those they invented like$4$ the stars 18:642;1546@a | the wallpaper in$4$ Lombard*street was much nicer the apron he gave me was 18:642;1547@a | like$4$ that$6#2$ something only I only wore it twice better lower this lamp and try 18:642;1548@a | again so$3$ as I can get up$5$ early I will$1$ go to$4$ Lambe's there beside Findlater's and 18:642;1549@a | get them to$9$ send us some flowers to$9$ put about the place in$4$ case he brings 18:642;1550@a | him home tomorrow today I mean no$7$ no$7$ Fridays an unlucky day first I 18:642;1551@a | want to$9$ do the place up$5$ someway the dust grows in$4$ it I think while I am 18:642;1552@a | asleep then we can have music and cigarettes I can accompany him first I 18:642;1553@a | must clean the keys of the piano with milk what will$1$ I wear shall I wear a white 18:642;1554@a | rose or those fairy cakes in$4$ Lipton's I love the smell of a rich big shop at 18:642;1555@a | 7*1^2*d a lb or the other ones with the cherries in$4$ them and the pinky sugar 11d 18:642;1556@a | a couple of lbs of those a nice plant for$4$ the middle of the table I would get that$6#2$ 18:642;1557@a | cheaper in$4$ wait where is this I saw them not long ago I love flowers I would love to$9$ 18:642;1558@a | have the whole place swimming in$4$ roses God of heaven there is nothing like$4$ 18:642;1559@a | nature the wild mountains then the sea and the waves rushing then the 18:642;1560@a | beautiful country with the fields of oats and wheat and all kinds of things 18:643;1561@a | and all the fine cattle going about that$6#2$ would do your heart good to$9$ see 18:643;1562@a | rivers and lakes and flowers all sorts of shapes and smells and colours 18:643;1563@a | springing up$5$ even out of the ditches primroses and violets nature it is as for$4$ 18:643;1564@a | them saying there is no$2$ God I would not give a snap of my two fingers for$4$ all 18:643;1565@a | their learning why do not they go and create something I often asked him 18:643;1566@a | atheists or whatever they call themselves go and wash the cobbles off 18:643;1567@a | themselves first then they go howling for$4$ the priest and they dying and why 18:643;1568@a | why because they are afraid of hell on$4$ account of their bad conscience ah yes 18:643;1569@a | I know them well who$6#2$ was the first person in$4$ the universe before there was 18:643;1570@a | anybody that$6#1$ made it all who$6#2$ ah that$6#2$ they do not know neither do I so$3$ there 18:643;1571@a | you are they might as well try to$9$ stop the sun from rising tomorrow the sun 18:643;1572@a | shines for$4$ you he said the day we were lying among the rhododendrons on$4$ 18:643;1573@a | Howth*head in$4$ the grey tweed suit and his straw hat the day I got him to$9$ 18:643;1574@a | propose to$4$ me yes first I gave him the bit of seedcake out of my mouth and 18:643;1575@a | it was leapyear like$4$ now yes 16 years ago my God after that$6#2$ long kiss I near 18:643;1576@a | lost my breath yes he said I was a flower of the mountain yes so$3$ we are 18:643;1577@a | flowers all a woman's body yes that$6#2$ was one true thing he said in$4$ his life and 18:643;1578@a | the sun shines for$4$ you today yes that$6#2$ was why I liked him because I saw he 18:643;1579@a | understood or felt what a woman is and I knew I could always get round 18:643;1580@a | him and I gave him all the pleasure I could leading him on$5$ till he asked me 18:643;1581@a | to$9$ say yes and I would not answer first only looked out over the sea and the 18:643;1582@a | sky I was thinking of so$5#1$ many things he did not know of Mulvey and Mr*Stanhope 18:643;1583@a | and Hester and father and old captain*Groves and the sailors 18:643;1584@a | playing all birds fly and I say stoop and washing up$5$ dishes they called it on$4$ 18:643;1585@a | the pier and the sentry in$4$ front of the governor's house with the thing round 18:643;1586@a | his white helmet poor devil half roasted and the Spanish girls laughing in$4$ 18:643;1587@a | their shawls and their tall combs and the auctions in$4$ the morning the 18:643;1588@a | Greeks and the jews and the Arabs and the devil knows who$6#1$ else from all 18:643;1589@a | the ends of Europe and Duke*street and the fowl market all clucking 18:643;1590@a | outside Larby*Sharon's and the poor donkeys slipping half asleep and the 18:643;1591@a | vague fellows in$4$ the cloaks asleep in$4$ the shade on$4$ the steps and the big 18:643;1592@a | wheels of the carts of the bulls and the old castle thousands of years old yes 18:643;1593@a | and those handsome Moors all in$4$ white and turbans like$4$ kings asking you 18:643;1594@a | to$9$ sit down in$4$ their little bit of a shop and Ronda with the old windows of 18:643;1595@a | the posadas 2 glancing eyes a lattice hid for$4$ her lover to$9$ kiss the iron and 18:643;1596@a | the wineshops half open at night and the castanets and the night we missed 18:643;1597@a | the boat at Algeciras the watchman going about serene with his lamp and O 18:643;1598@a | that$6#2$ awful deepdown torrent O and the sea the sea crimson sometimes like$4$ 18:643;1599@a | fire and the glorious sunsets and the figtrees in$4$ the Alameda gardens yes 18:643;1600@a | and all the queer little streets and the pink and blue and yellow houses and 18:643;1601@a | the rosegardens and the jessamine and geraniums and cactuses and 18:643;1602@a | Gibraltar as a girl where I was a Flower of the mountain yes when I put the 18:643;1603@a | rose in$4$ my hair like$4$ the Andalusian girls used or shall I wear a red yes and 18:643;1604@a | how he kissed me under the Moorish wall and I thought well as well him as 18:644;1605@a | another and then I asked him with my eyes to$9$ ask again yes and then he 18:644;1606@a | asked me would I yes to$9$ say yes my mountain flower and first I put my 18:644;1607@a | arms around him yes and drew him down to$4$ me so$3$ he could feel my breasts 18:644;1608@a | all perfume yes and his heart was going like$4$ mad and yes I said yes I will$1$ 18:644;1609@a | Yes.